Extract Skills and Explore Dungeons (Random Skills: Exploring Dungeons)

However, this leaf is, after all, a piece of equipment that does not have a specific location, so you can hang it anywhere you want.

Coupled with the above introduction, it is a rare collection.

After thinking about it, Kane hung him on the inner lining and let the Mist badge cover it.

"A gift to save the world? Interesting."

Claire looked at the leaf in her hand, it really looked like a top-notch work of art from the outside.

Although their hard work this day is not to seek rewards, a reward will also make people feel good.

Not to mention the introductory remarks above are also very rewarding.

"Then how should the world be marked now?" Lumbe suddenly patted himself on the head and asked.

Listening to Lumbe's question, Kane turned his head and saw him strangely: "What's the mark? Of course, leave it like this. When the time comes, the fog will naturally drag him away."

Just keep the useful world fragments, and they will be recycled after a certain period of time.

Kane and the others don't need to worry about this.

Claire looked at the new fragments of the world: "Unfortunately, even if it is rejuvenated, it is just a fragment without much life. For the mist, it may be an enlargement of a territory."

Just like the ring of the world, there are many world fragments like this at the junction of the fragments of the world ring, and they are used as fusion agents at some connections.

It's useful, but not for much.

Maybe not even qualified to be a dungeon.

"Little girl, what you said is wrong."

An old voice came from mid-air.

The unfamiliar voice instantly made Kane and the others vigilant, and they entered a fighting state in an instant.

They all jumped back a few steps, turned around and looked at the place where the sound came from.

The person who heard the voice was an old man wearing a white cloth light exercise suit, with snow-white hair and a somewhat messy white beard.

In this way, it slowly floated down from mid-air and stopped in front of everyone.

"Be careful, Wucai."

The old man looked at the vigilant Kane and the others, and stretched out his hand to scratch the back of his head with some doubts, as if he didn't quite understand why Kane and the others were so vigilant.

"No, why are you young people so vigilant?"

Then he seemed to think of something, reached out and clenched his fist to beat the palm of the other hand: "Oh, I understand, this is not the first time you have entered outside the mist, right? You have just stepped into the tricolor?"

However, he looked at the vigilance of Kane and others, and he didn't seem to want to answer his own question.

It's right to think about it, if it was me, I should be so vigilant.

"Young people, don't be so vigilant. I'm also an explorer. I just felt strange fluctuations in this space, so I rushed over to take a look."

"By the way, let me introduce myself. I am the lion of Misuraho, the fist that breaks mountains, Makrada."

As he spoke, he fisted twice in front of Kane and the others.

Only by showing your origin first can you better express a friendly attitude.

Hearing this person's words, Claire seemed to think of something, and she slightly lowered her vigilance.

"When I was in Missoulaho, I heard about this person. It seems to be the most famous person who came out there, but he disappeared 200 years ago."

Hearing Claire's words, the old man on the opposite side immediately laughed and nodded: "Hahaha, yes, that's right, I was talking about. I didn't expect you to have been to Missoulaho? That place is not bad."

Hearing what Claire said, everyone also slightly lowered their vigilance, but they still kept their eyes open.

The main reason is that the old man quietly appeared behind them, obviously much stronger than them.

At that time, sneak attack was the best choice, if there was hostility.

"Don't be so vigilant. Although everyone has different strengths, they are all explorers walking outside the mist. Unless there is some blood feud between us, how can we be hostile to each other?"

The old man was still smiling and explaining to Kane and the others, with his hands folded in front of his chest, and he didn't intend to go any further.

Although he listened to the old man's words, Kane didn't want to completely relax his vigilance, but thought for a while and asked, "What do you mean by what you just said?"

"When you say fluctuations, they are the fluctuations emitted by the fragments of this world. I can feel them from a long distance if they can be transmitted. So come and have a look, it's the joy of a new student."

Regarding Makrada's words, Kane wanted to interrupt him and told him that what he wanted to ask was the sentence he said first.

But think about it or forget it, let him continue talking.

"You young people who just came in may not understand this new world. In fact, most people who have never met it don't quite understand what it means."

The old man didn't seem to want to hide it, and explained it carefully.

"The new world fragments indicate that new life can be bred here, not the lucky ones from other worlds like other world fragments."

After explaining this, Makrada stopped saying anything more.

But explaining these has given Kane a general idea of ​​some of the possibilities.

This new world fragment is equivalent to a new world.

The new life that can be bred on it may be a very important resource for the mist.

It probably means that Kane and the others picked up the treasure.

This will not be an ordinary world fragment.

After saying this, Mark Rada sighed and said: "It's really a group of lucky young people. The first time you travel outside the fog, you can get something incredible."

As he spoke, Mark Rada suddenly became interested in Kane and the others.

"The ring of the world should have just been opened outside right now. How could you advance to the third color at this time? Isn't that too bad?"

"The sea of ​​​​the world has been opened, and it has been almost four years." Kane corrected.

Mark Lada was a little puzzled: "Is there any difference?"

Hearing this, Kane opened his mouth, not knowing how to explain for a while.

Sure enough, for these people, the concept of time is not the same as them.

After all, when you reach the three-color level, you are no different from a god, and natural death will no longer be ushered in.

"But you are four people, did you meet together quietly outside the mist? That is too fateful. Or did you meet together and come in through the wall of mist?"

Kane and the others also sat down slightly relaxed, and Makrada also sat not far from them, chatting with each other.

There is nothing to hide about this, Kane said directly: "We all came in together from the wall of fog."

"Shall we make an appointment to break through in the ring of the world together? They are really fateful young people who have similar strengths and know each other."

Mark Lada sighed a little.

Regarding what this person said, Lumbe waved his hand and interrupted: "No, no, I think you misunderstood. We are teammates who have been promoted from the same level."

"Hahahahaha!"

Hearing Lumbe's words, Maclada laughed and even patted the turf on the ground with a smile, as if hearing some funny joke.

"Haha, you dwarves just like to brag and have such a sense of humor, haha..."

Apparently he didn't believe Lumbe's words, and thought that Lumbe was telling him some joke.

"This is not a joke. We are really teammates who have been promoted all the way from the bronze level."

Kane tilted his head, looked at the laughing Maclada who was patting the lawn and said lightly.

Of course he knew that this incident was very surprising, and it was also something they had always been proud of.

No one was really left behind along the way.

"real?!"

Hearing Kane's words, he jumped up directly.

Turned around Kane and others in a circle, a look of scrutiny.

The mouth kept saying: "Really? You won't make fun of me as an old man anymore, right? I have lived for so long, and I have never heard such an outrageous thing."

"But you are really five people, and the configuration of each other seems to be really like that."

As he spoke, he also saw the lantern icon printed on the exposed skin of Kane and the others.

"You still have the same mark, don't you really belong to the first team? Are you really promoted from the bronze level as you said?"

"What's so surprising?" Lombe's voice was full of doubts.

"Huh? You ask me why I'm so surprised?"

It was really installed by this dwarf.

Maklada arched his hands over his eye sockets, and then twisted.

Then he just stood there.

"It's really a pair! It's really promoted all the way from the bronze level! It's less than 10 years!!!"

For a moment, he seemed to feel that he was delusional, rubbed his eyes again, and repeated the same trick.

Kane could also feel that the person in front of him seemed to be using some kind of detection skill, but he didn't seem to be detecting himself and others.

Weird rules?

"Oh my god, I haven't returned to the world of mist for more than 200 years. Is there such a ridiculous thing?"

With that said, he hurriedly sat beside Kane and the others.

"Why is this person so surprised?" Li Lulu sat on Claire's shoulder and asked dissatisfied.

Claire generally understood why this person was so surprised, and patted Lilulu on the head with a smile.

Kane and the others chatted with him for a while, satisfying some of the man's curiosity.

The old man looked very interesting.

They also took the opportunity to ask Mark Rada about some interesting things in the misty world, as well as more details that they didn't understand.

The five-color level, who has been outside the fog for 200 years, must know a lot and have enough experience.

Mark Lada looked at Kane and the others: "You are really a group of amazing young people, and you will definitely do something great in the future."

After finishing speaking, he paused: "No, you have already done a great job."

After sighing, he reached out and took out a card from the air and handed it to Kane.

"Holding this card, after filling it with magic power, you can directly open a portal to the nearest marked point, allowing you to arrive very quickly.

Next time you will be able to gather and enter directly there. "

In the chat with Kane and the others just now, he also knew that Kane and others had some bad luck, so he was going to help them.

The group of young people in front of them are completely worth making friends with.

After speaking, he took out a spar and handed it to Kane: "This is the coordinates of my territory outside the mist. If you happen to pass by later, you can come in and have a seat, and you can also restore synesthesia. When the time comes I will treat you well."

After speaking, Mark Rada waved his hand.

The whole person soared into the sky and disappeared.

Kane looked at the card in his hand, and waved his hand to the fact that Makrada had already left.

"I learned some interesting things again."

"So that's what the Mist Lord meant." Claire said with a sigh.

Mistwalker and Sancai can walk outside the fog, but the walking time is limited according to the strength of synaesthesia.

The mist lord and Wucai can remain outside the mist forever, and can even build their own territory outside the mist.