Tokyo underground city

Chapter 94 Level 12

Lin Huai'en drank three bags of instant jelly in one breath, and finally felt a little full.

He wiped his mouth and opened the properties panel.

The defense line where he is now has a magic concentration that reaches the level of the 4th floor of the dungeon.

The monsters he killed were naturally converted into experience points, which improved his level.

Lin Huai'en couldn't remember how many cicada-eating ants he had killed, but even if he calculated it as one knife per second, he had killed at least 3,600 dungeon monsters.

So many monsters directly raised his level to level 12.

And he also suspected that if "level 12" was not the cap of magic power concentration in the current environment, he would probably increase it several more levels.

"After all...explorers don't usually encounter so many monsters."

"The tide of monsters is both a crisis and an opportunity for explorers..."

"The waves are crashing into the sand..."

Lin Huaien sighed and glanced at the newly obtained 1.2 talent points.

Starting from level 11, every 20 levels as a dungeon explorer, the talent points gained from upgrading will be increased by 0.1.

Therefore, the talent points he gained from leveling up from level 11 to 12 increased from 0.5 to 0.6.

"If you don't consider the upgrade bonus, a level 150 black card explorer can only get 75 talent points. After adding one plus to the basic attributes, there won't be much left."

"Including the upgrade bonus, each black card level explorer can obtain a total of 131 talent points. Even if all three basic attributes are raised to 10.0, there are still more than 100 talent points that can be used. Skill-wise.”

Lin Huai'en made a rough calculation: "A black card explorer can only obtain a maximum of 3 rainbow skills and 10 gold skills; and the rainbow skills will be merged downwards. Assuming that 1 rainbow skill will consist of at least 1 gold skill. Composition. Then the three rainbow skills have actually used up three gold skill slots..."

"So a black card level explorer can only obtain at most 3 rainbow skills and 7 gold skills..."

"Almost 100 talent points are used just right."

Lin Huai'en did the math and found that to upgrade a skill from level 1.0 to level 10.0, it would cost 9.0 talent points, 3 rainbow skills and 7 gold skills, at least 90.0 talent points, in addition to basic attributes and ten key skills. , explorers only have a maximum of 10.0 talent points that can be freely allocated.

"It seems like talent points are still in short supply..."

Except for the 0.1 talent point added to the magic quality, Lin Huai'en has nothing else to waste.

However, although Lin Huai'en felt that he wasted 0.1 talent points, he did not feel too anxious.

Because at the advance base on the 35th floor of the dungeon, every dungeon explorer will get an opportunity to reset 1.0 talent points.

So he is not particularly afraid of adding the wrong attributes.

Compared with attributes, what is more likely to be incorrectly added by explorers is skills.

"Compared with the gold skills that can definitely be obtained in the later stage, the value of the bronze skills obtained in the early stage is still too low."

"But talent values ​​cannot be retained. Even if they are not used in the current situation, they will be automatically allocated when upgrading..."

"It's really annoying..."

Lin Huai'en looked at his "almost full" basic attributes and sighed.

Because of his previous pre-settings, the 0.6 attribute points he gained from level 10 to level 11 were automatically increased in [Muscle Strength], [Organ Toughness] and [Nerve Reflexes] in a ratio of 2:2:2.

There are now 0.6 talent points left, which he added to [Organ Toughness] and [Nerve Reflexes] at a ratio of 5:1.

In this way, his three basic attributes become—

[Muscle strength (evaluation E): 2.5 (2.58)]

[Organ toughness (evaluation E): 2.5 (2.57)] +0.3 (whistle)

[Nerve reflex (evaluation E+): 2.5 (2.89)] +0.3 (wrist guard)

"It seems that in future large-scale group battles, we must develop the habit of modifying the talent value distribution plan in advance."

"Otherwise, if you level up too quickly, you may unknowingly break through the dungeon's attribute restrictions and be subject to 'rise suppression'."

Lin Huai'en looked at his muscle strength that was at full strength and secretly said that he was lucky.

"As for skills..."

"The cursed body has negative effects and cannot be increased casually; as for the sword skill, there is no explanation other than a description..."

"It's better to invest cautiously now."

Lin Huai'en looked at the [Sword Theory] skill with some helplessness.

Originally, he felt that after experiencing this battle, his understanding of the katana had deepened a lot, and he would also use the [Sword Theory] skill to evolve to the silver level.

But it is obvious that just understanding the katana as a weapon cannot improve the quality of his entire [Sword Theory] skill.

"Think about it this way...it will definitely be much more difficult to raise the [Sword Theory] skill to the Silver level than the [Sword Art] skill..."

Lin Huai'en was a little hesitant, not sure whether he could upgrade his swordsmanship skills to the silver level - or even the gold level.

Although when he first chose this skill, he felt that this skill must be his must-choose.

But looking at the [Scar of Pain], he may not have to become a swordsman.

With the cursed body, he can choose to become an archer, a mage, or even a summoner.

The only thing to do is to give up the Gray Fury, a weapon with great negative effects.

And now, he still has a chance to turn back:

"I'm only level 12 now, and I haven't invested any talent points in [Sword Theory]... If I regret it now, it's still too late..."

Lin Huai'en subconsciously touched the gray fur on his waist.

Staring at his 147.5% pain bonus, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The curse had been with him for so long that he felt he had forgotten what normal pain felt like.

But this also made him determined——

"After getting 300,000 from Kaqi, let's go and purchase a batch of equipment to improve curse resistance..."

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Lin Huai'en wiped his hands, closed the attribute panel, and prepared to return to the resting area.

As a result, when he looked up, he didn't expect that Mr. Big Head and his companions were walking towards him.

He went up to him in surprise: "Mr. Big Head, why did you come out?"

"We are ready to retreat, do you want to come with us?" Datou had already taken off his helmet, but he still wore the armor.

On a slightly cold September evening, you can faintly see the white mist coming out of the armor.

"It's only after 8 o'clock, are you ready to leave?" Lin Huai'en blinked and asked.

Mr. Big Head nodded: "Yes, I told the headquarters that we will come again tomorrow, so we don't have to abide by the eight-hour rotation every day."

"We belong to the reserve team, which is different from the fixed rotation team. When we get tired, we run away, and someone will naturally take our place."

He explained carelessly: "Compared to a rotating team that only takes one shift every three days, the command headquarters hopes that teams like ours can go out every day so that they can adjust their tactics easily -"

"After all, there are accidents every day on the battlefield, and not every situation can be overcome with a plan."

"This is also the experience I have gained from participating in Monster Surge over the years."

Mr. Big Head has always felt like a rough man to Lin Huaien.

But only in matters related to combat, he has always been very clear-cut.

Think about the full body armor he wears and the price of 500,000 for his cursed body.

Lin Huai'en couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

Even though he came from a humble background, it is in the past.

No one can reach this point simply.

Thinking of this, he nodded: "Then we will still meet at 4 a.m. tomorrow?"

However, Mr. Big Head shook his head: "Just meet at the previous big square at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning."

"After we meet, someone will naturally arrange where we go."

"Okay, I understand." Lin Huai'en nodded, said hello to Mr. Big Head, and said goodbye.

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Where Mr. Big Head and the others are going is behind the defense line.

Where Lin Huai'en is going is at the forefront of the battle.

It's a fluke to say the least.

When the monster surge officially started in the morning, the farthest temporary surge point appeared 3 kilometers away from the main entrance. However, the positions of each tidal point are not consistent in all directions.

Overall, it looks a bit like a teardrop shape.

Lin Huai'en's current residence is on the side of the water drop. The nearest tidal surge point to his home is 1.2 kilometers away, just outside the cordon.

Therefore, when the staff responsible for arranging the bus heard that the reason why Lin Huaien crossed the defense line was just to go home and sleep, he looked at him with a strange look.

However, there were not a few weirdos like him, and with the monster slime all over his body, they finally let Lin Huaien board the bus to the front line.

The bus drove until it reached the temporary distribution point 1 kilometer away from the front line, and then stopped.

After getting out of the car, Lin Huai'en squeezed out with some difficulty from the groups of neatly dressed explorers who were preparing to rush to the front line.

He dragged his tired body and walked alone on the deserted street.

After walking for almost 15 minutes, I returned to the community where I lived.

Hot water and electricity are still being supplied.

He used his remaining strength to rinse the equipment, take a shower, and lie down on the bed.

Fortunately, the community where he lives is close enough to the tidal surge point.

The organ endurance of 2.5 supports him.

That's why I didn't sit on the floor and fall asleep in the middle of washing.

However, when his head hit the pillow, he finally couldn't hold it anymore.

He felt his eyelids trembling.

It was about to close completely.

The phone suddenly rang——

It's an urgent notice from Wilderness House.

Generally, Wilderness House will use this tone only for very critical information.

So even though he was very tired, he still stretched out a hand, took off the phone and put it in front of his eyes.

It turned out to be an urgent message from Yuan Xiaole.

This is a dungeon crawler, and this special communication is only used when calling for help or help.

It can be proposed unilaterally by the sponsor.

But Lin Huai'en didn't expect that Yuan Xiaole came to him at this time to find out what urgent matters he had.

"Damn it...if the matter is not urgent enough, watch how I scold you..."

Lin Huai'en was so angry that his teeth itched in his heart, but he still slid open the phone screen with his finger.

On the screen, Yuan Xiaole’s profile picture flashed——

"Brother Lin, help me!"

"Save Yaya and Fatty!"

[The promised scene is back]