When I traveled through time and became a player, I just wanted to commit suicide

boom!

The Archbishop of Sloth's self-destruction caught everyone off guard.

After Wei Luo and Li Shanren hid far away, he raised his hand and used the "Quinn" seal to form a nearly transparent yellow shield to protect them both.

The power of the shadow magic explosion spread in an instant, shattering Quinn's shield layer by layer, and was finally blocked by the golden kite-shaped shield temporarily condensed by Li Shanren.

Even so, the power of the explosion still caused Li Shanren to suffer some internal injuries, forcing him to drink another mouthful of Red Dew Drops for treatment.

The explosion also affected the Storm King's wings and the remaining two black-robed assassins who were fighting nearby.

All four of them were rushed out and hit the stone wall hard.

By the time Ingwill and Oreg helped each other to stand up, their bodies had become half illusory and they had suffered serious injuries.

The two black-robed assassins, who were not very strong, were actually shocked to death.

After the explosion subsided, Li Shanren hurriedly looked towards the stone platform, and happened to see the silver-white giant wolf swallowing the dark purple skull in one gulp.

"Uh......"

Li Shanren looked stunned.

After the giant silver wolf devoured the skeleton spirit, a hint of satisfaction appeared in its cold wolf eyes, as if eating this thing was of great benefit to it.

"That guy wanted to escape by possessing a magic spirit. If he really escaped, he might be able to be resurrected through someone else's body."

Wei Luo said this in a cold voice as he separated the two-handed sword, turning it back into a shiny steel sword and a snow-white silver sword, and put it back into the scabbard.

"No wonder he said that all great magicians would set up suicide rituals for themselves. If all great magicians have this ability, then it would be very necessary." Li Shanren smiled bitterly as if he had realized something.

At this moment, a long string of golden rune streams that only he could see floated up from the silver-white giant wolf, along with the rune spots on the two black-robed assassins, flew towards Li Shanren and merged into his body.

Li Shanren's heart moved, and he used his mind to open the dark golden personal interface, his eyes fell on the column for the number of runes.

The number of runes increased rapidly, increasing in the blink of an eye.

Some of the runes were snatched from the Archbishop of Sloth, and the other 7430 runes belonged to the two gold-level black-robed assassins.

Li Shanren was quite surprised by the amount of rune he had seized.

Greg the "Limb-Replacer", who called himself the Golden King, only allowed him to seize the Rune.

This shows that the strength of the Archbishop of Sloth is much higher than that of Greg.

However, judging from his performance just now, three Greks might not be enough to defeat the Sloth Bishop.

After all, Greg couldn't break the shadow shield in a short period of time, and what awaited him in the end was to be killed by the Archbishop of Sloth with a powerful magic.

Li Shanren thought he had a relatively clear understanding of Greg's strength.

With these runes, plus the runes that Lutier had previously seized when she killed the white-robed assassins, the total number of runes on him has reached more than 4, and it is estimated that he can upgrade it to two more levels.

Li Shanren raised his hand calmly and swept across the void, spending most of the rune.

【Level】：71→73

[Strength]: 18 → 20

【Rune】：→4959

[Rune required for distance to next level]:

A warm current rose from the body and flowed to the limbs.

Li Shanren clenched his palms and immediately felt his strength increased a lot.

A strength of 20 points should be considered to have reached the level of a primary supernatural being in the power department in this world. At the border area, it is also enough to hold most two-handed swords with one hand.

He had originally planned to add these two attributes to the "Intelligence" item, but today's battle made him realize that his magical power was slightly insufficient when facing an Emerald-level transcendent.

If he hadn't joined forces with Wei Luo today, there would have been no way they could have defeated the Archbishop of Sloth.

The power of "Great Kalia" alone is unlikely to break the shadow shield.

The tiny crack that determined the victory was ultimately created based on Wei Luo's desperate efforts to hack at the shield.

Therefore, he had to find ways to increase the power of magic.

There are only three ways to increase the power of magic: improving magic-related attributes, replacing more powerful staffs, and using magic or combat skills with enhanced effects.

Improving attributes is a gradual process and it is difficult to see significant results in the short term.

As for replacing the staff...

Li Shanren had already planned to replace the Meteorite Staff, but it would probably take quite some time. Before that, the Meteorite Staff would still be his main staff.

Therefore, there is no need to consider replacing the staff for the time being.

Although he now has other magic wands in addition to the initial Stargazing Wand, those magic wands need to be strengthened many times before they can be compared with the Meteorite Wand, which requires a considerable investment.

If it's just for transition, the cost-effectiveness of strengthening those staffs is too low.

Therefore, the most direct way currently only has one option left - enhancement magic or combat skills.

When Li Shanren was exploring the border area of ​​Lienia, he happened to find a piece of equipment with this effect, but the use of that equipment required 20 points of strength, so he had never used it before.

......

Wei Luo did not notice Li Shanren's little action. After seeing that his magic soul had completely devoured the skeleton magic spirit, he waved at it.

The giant silver wolf jumped in front of Wei Luo in two steps, rushed into his body in the blink of an eye, and turned into countless silver-white light spots and dissipated.

Seeing this scene, Li Shanren, who had just put his thoughts aside, asked curiously, "Is this also a magic spirit?"

He still had only a vague understanding of the Emerald-level transcendents in this world. If it weren't for Wei Luo's explanation, he wouldn't have known what the skull summoned by the Archbishop of Sloth was.

"It is my magic soul. The extraordinary people on the warrior path will summon magic souls after they are promoted to Emerald, and the extraordinary people on the magician path will summon magic spirits. Although the names are different, they are essentially the same thing. They are all extraordinary lives condensed after the extraordinary people's perception of extraordinary powers reaches a certain level." Wei Luo explained briefly.

"I see." Li Shanren's eyes showed understanding.

When he saw that the skeleton spirit beside the Archbishop of Sloth could actually cast spells on its own, he became interested in it.

Earlier, when he was accumulating the last "Great Kalia", it was that magic spirit that condensed a column of shadow magic power above his head, which almost killed him.

In fact, Li Shanren also studied whether it was possible to embark on the extraordinary path of this world, but after learning a little about it, he had no choice but to give up.

Because except for those so-called "geniuses", it takes a lot of time for ordinary people to embark on the path of extraordinaryness.

If a civilian has mediocre qualifications, whether he chooses to be a warrior or a mage, he must first spend two or three years training his blood or meditating his mind before he can even get started.

For a transcendent like Tifa who has been promoted to elite level before the age of 20, it is already a natural talent.

Ordinary civilians may have to wait until they are in their thirties to reach this level, and there are many who become elite transcendents in their forties.

Even for Eivor, who became a junior pharmacist at the age of eighteen, he could be considered one in a hundred.

Li Shanren made a rough estimate and concluded that if it would take two or three years to embark on the extraordinary path of this world, he might as well concentrate on conquering the border area and seriously studying pyroxene magic, prayer techniques, combat skills and the power of runes.

After all, only a few months have passed since he first went to the border area, and he has already reached the level where he can easily deal with gold-level transcendents.

Who knows what level it will reach in two or three years...

"It's time to find Altaïr."

Wei Luo suddenly suggested.

Just now when they were fighting the Archbishop of Sloth, ten white-robed assassins chased after Altaïr. I wonder what's going on with them now.

However, Altaïr shouldn't be able to hold out for more than a few minutes.

"Let's go and take a look." Li Shanren agreed.

Afterwards, the two returned to the rear passage.

With the help of his witcher senses, Velo easily tracked down Altaïr and the innkeeper through the traces on the ground.

They were holding weapons and fighting desperately with their former assassin brothers in the narrow corridor.

Even though the Archbishop of Sloth is now dead, the assassins show no signs of stopping.

In the end, Li Shanren and Wei Luo attacked from the rear and killed those white-robed assassins whose eyes were numb and could not be persuaded to surrender one by one.

Since then, the Assassin's Resistance Society, which once hid in the underground of Olin City and terrified countless slave traders, has become a mere name.

Altaïr put away his sword and looked silently at the corpses lying on the ground in the corridor with a very complicated look.

And there was a hint of sadness in the hotel owner's eyes.

As a member who did not have a slave mark but voluntarily joined the Assassin's Resistance Society, he naturally believed in what the Assassin's Resistance Society preached and worked hard for it.

But he never imagined that the Assassin's Resistance Society, for which he had fought for most of his life, would end up like this.

This made the hotel owner feel a little discouraged.

After reminiscing for a while, Altaïr slowly came out of his complicated emotions and looked at the elven swordsman and magician waiting not far away.

"Thank you very much for coming to support us. Has the Archbishop of Sloth been repelled by you?"

"He is dead." Wei Luo replied calmly.

"died?!"

Altaïr was stunned for a moment, then he lowered his eyes and sighed slightly.

He didn't seem to be very happy about it.

After all, he was his former leader. They had been together for many years and understood each other. It could even be said that they had fought side by side. He just didn't expect that it would end up like this.

But it seems inevitable to reach this point.

"Oh... By the way, where is the golden apple? Did you find the golden apple on him?"

Altaïr suddenly remembered this important thing.

"Golden Apple?" Li Shanren and Wei Luo looked at each other.

The explosion just now was so loud that they felt it was almost impossible for the Archbishop of Sloth to have anything left on his body, so they did not search the body.

Now it seems that there are still omissions.

After Altaïr's explanation and reminder, they returned to the Assassin's Hall together and came to the deep pit left by the Archbishop of Sloth's self-explosion.

There was still some shadow magic remaining at the bottom of the pit, which had transformed into a magic swamp and accumulated at the bottom.

If an ordinary person were to go down casually, he would be corroded by the remaining magic power and would continuously lose vitality.

Wei Luo put on a "Quinn" shield and jumped into the deep pit.

He was the only one among those present who could come up from the bottom of the pit safely.

He searched for a while and finally pulled out a golden spherical object from the magic swamp. Its surface was extremely smooth and engraved with many mysterious patterns.

It looked like the previous explosion hadn't caused any damage to it.

"Is this the golden apple?" After coming up from the bottom of the pit, Velo threw it to Altaïr.

It seems that he has no intention of taking it for himself.

In fact, this was not the first time he had seen the golden apple.

If he wanted it, he might have snatched it away when they first met.

"Yes, that's right."

Altaïr took the golden spherical object, a look of relief rising in his eyes.

Finally, the Invisible One's inherited holy artifact was retrieved.

If it really falls into the hands of the Cult of Sloth, the inheritance of the Invisible Ones will most likely never see the light of day again.

"Is this the legendary artifact that can allow people to obtain the inheritance of the Invisible Ones?" The innkeeper couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, this was brought back by Ezio, and he had it in his hands originally," Altaïr said, "but later the leader..."

At this point, Artair paused, then changed his words: "The Archbishop of Sloth tricked it away from Ezio and captured Ezio."

"He might be imprisoned somewhere here now. I want to go look for him."

After saying this, Altaïr held the golden apple in his hand and looked at Li Shanren and Wei Luo. "Speaking of which, why did you two suddenly come to support us?"

"Ahem... I brought them here." The hotel owner coughed, "I feel very uneasy about what happened in the Resistance recently, but I can't contact you directly, so I have been secretly observing Lord Wei Luo, who had contact with you last, these few days, and then..."

The hotel owner gave a brief account of what had happened between them, including the reasons and purposes for Wei Luo and Li Shanren's visit.

They had discussed these matters in the hotel before.

"To think that such a thing could happen..." Altaïr smiled bitterly. "I am really lucky. If the two Excellencies had not come, I might not have been able to leave here."

"We just have our own purposes." Li Shanren waved his hand and said.

"Then do you two want to go to the headquarters of the Cult of Sloth? Go to the end of this passage and you will reach their headquarters."

Altaïr pointed to the underground passage that had been broken open on the stone platform.

"However, I don't recommend you two do this. The noise of the battle here must have spread out. The city's security guards might come later. If they see you, it will be very troublesome."

Altaïr said seriously.

Hearing this, Wei Luo remained silent.

There are Emerald-level transcendents in the Olin City Security Guard. Although they don't appear often, based on today's commotion, they are likely to come and check it out.

If you collide with it, it will be troublesome indeed.

"Let's go find Ezio first," Li Shanren suggested. "Maybe he's imprisoned in the headquarters of the Order of Sloth, so we can go check it out."

He also didn't expect that the little brother he had subdued would have such a tortuous experience and be caught and locked up.

Considering that the other person has helped you in the past, it is not impossible to give him a try.

Now that the Archbishop of Sloth is dead, there is probably no one in the entire Sloth Cult's headquarters who can pose a threat to them.

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Thanks to great master Yunluo Kanri, great master Liujiefa from Elong Valley, great master Yunqing who loves to eat Buddha's hand buns, great master Tianji Jue from Jingxi, great master Jiang Bei from Guyue River, great master Yuanxing., great master Wow Yin Yang Supreme, great master Yuan Feng who loves to eat Zhongshan reed dumplings, great master Sacredness and Discipline, great master Hiramatsu Taeko from Yama Island, great master Xifeng Zhanqi, great master Guhehehe, great master Arachne from Beichuan for their rewards!

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