I Am Antivirus Software

"Well, boss, your complexion is not very good, are you sick?"

In the lobby of the Sleeping Giant Hotel, the little fox girl gave Mu Shaoan a pose Had a great breakfast, while asking casually.

Mu Shaoan didn't take it seriously, but was still calculating what he would do next.

Little Fox Girl also said casually, she turned away so lightly, she didn't know what she was doing every day.

While eating breakfast slowly, Swan, the only apprentice troubadour in Ximu Town, also walked into the hotel. Since their mother and son moved back, this place has become his daily extra money. place.

"Hey, sir, your complexion is a little bit sick. Are you sick?"

Swan said in a daily greeting and took it out from the wine table beside him. His lyre began to be tuned daily.

Mu Shaoan nodded, not taking seriously.

A few minutes later, the new lord of Ximu Town, Hood, also walked in radiantly.

"Mr. Mu, your complexion is very bad, is it because of your health?"

"Uh—"

Mu Shaoan finally feels something is wrong Now, do you have to make it so obvious, as if I would die immediately.

"Fortunately, okay, cough cough!"

He coughed uncontrollably while speaking, and received a message at the same time.

"No. A-11982, you accidentally caught the cold and contracted the cold. In the next ten hours, you will fall into a semi-weak state, and all attributes and HP will be forced to be reduced by one third."

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Your sister!

Mu Shaoan stared at him with anger, what is this, Chaos Base really has no lower limit of discipline.

Yes, all plans have to be temporarily suspended.

After eating breakfast in a gloomy mood, he walked out of the Sleeping Giant Hotel and went straight to the blacksmith shop opposite.

At this time, the Master Rank blacksmith is working full of energy by the furnace. Hey, once he gets sick, the entire world is grayed out, and anyone looks full of energy.

"Good morning, Mr. Alvor."

Mu Shaoan said hello, he could feel the hoarseness in his throat, and the weak voice, weak It's like an Old Dog.

"Good morning, Mr. Mu, your complexion looks terrible, are you sick?" The blacksmith Alvor nodded, replied with a loud drumming sound, making Mu Shaoan's ears buzzing. .

By the way, this is too weak.

"Uh, I’m fine, Mr. Alvo, I need your help for some things, do you have time?"

"I don’t have much free time every day. Mr. Mu, but I'm still happy to help you." Alvor loudly said, not at all polite.

"Thank you very much!" Mu Shaoan tried his best to raise his voice, "My shield was greatly damaged in the battle not long ago. Can you help me repair it?"

"I'm afraid I can't!"

Before Mu Shaoan handed over his Immortal Heavy Shield, the blacksmith Alvor loudly said: "It's not that I can't repair it, but that it lacks With enough materials, this shield seems to have been corroded by a certain kind of incomparable Evil Power, so if you want to repair it, go and collect a large bottle of troll blood, but please forgive me to speak bluntly, the ice giant of Skyrim Province Mana is a ferocious existence that even giant dragons dare to challenge. I don't think you can kill a powerful ice troll. You have to know that in World of Ice and Snow, they are almost immortal."

"Ice troll's blood? Okay, I'll write it down." Mu Shaoan nodded, he certainly knew that in the ancient scroll world, in the list of the most famous monsters, the giant dragon was ranked First, the crow hag can be ranked second, and the ice troll can be ranked third. This thing is strong as an ox, skin is rough, flesh is thick, completely immune to ice magic, and has a natural Self-healing innate talent. Basically, if you cut down its 500 points of health, it will be able to recover in at most 10 seconds.

Finally, this ice troll is still very cunning and evil. In the snowstorm, they are the guys who can really face the giant dragon.

Judging from the current situation, an ice troll, at least with B+ level strength, Mu Shaoan can't handle it alone.

Thinking of this, Mu Shaoan is not in a hurry to repair the Shield of the Immortal, anyway, this durability is still several thousand.

"Mr. Alvor, I have several casting materials here, you see—"

"What are you talking about?"

Blacksmith Al Wo smashed a piece of red iron with a sledgehammer, pēng pēng pēng, and asked loudly.

"Oh, my God, Talos is here, young warrior, why do you look so bad, I think you must be sick."

Gordo’s The voice suddenly sounded.

Mu Shaoan was speechless for a while, you guys one by one, can't you change to a different line?

But after all, Gordo's relationship with Mu Shaoan is worship, so after a lot of exclamation, he finally changed his lines, "Oh, poor sir, I think you must go to Snowman City. Shrine, the sacrifice of Gina Laise may be able to restore your health."

"Go to Snowman City? Mrs. Taiwo, do you think I can walk to Snowman City like this?"

Mu Shaoan reluctantly, Snowman City is the D-Rank LAN. In such a city, not only can the assassin of the virus be avoided, but also naturally has various benefits, but that also means that he must take shelter Under the protection of other hunting groups, what did the Zhoutianchi in Heaven Fortified City of the Fifth Army group come for this morning?

He bet that as long as he goes to Snowman City, he will meet people from Zhou Tianchi. In that case, does Mu Shaoan agree to accept asylum or not?

Instead of this, it is better to stand firm here in the old nest of Ximu Town.

"This is indeed a problem. It is a pity that there is no altar of Ginalais in Ximu Town. Well, maybe you can pray to the altar of Talos. Maybe there will be some unexpected benefits?" Gordo suggested with a worried look, saying that this is still the most powerful relationship for worship, and listening to it is also heartwarming.

At this time, as soon as Gordo's voice fell, Mu Shaoan unexpectedly received a mission message.

"No. A-11982, because your relationship with a Nordic territory Ximu Town is worship, because your relationship with a Nord lord is worship, because you have at least three promises The relationship between the Germans is worship, so you successfully trigger a personal side mission-the faith of the Nords. Please complete the test of the god Talos, one of the nine Holy Spirits, until he recognizes you as a true Nord. Note, there is no time limit for this side mission."

"The reward for completing the mission, you will become a true Nord, with the basic skills of the main battle weapon +10 points, and the basic block skills +10 points. There is a certain chance to unlock forging skills, a certain chance to unlock eloquence skills, obtain innate talent skills, battle cry, and obtain Innate Ability +50% Frost Resistance."

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"Huh?"

Mu Shaoan is really startled. He really didn't expect it. It was just because of a cold epidemic. He spent several days last week without getting results. The Nord bloodline finally Has fallen.

(Sorry everyone, it’s really dizzy, so the number of words is a little bit short, there will be one or two chapters in the afternoon, and thanks to the brother who gave the reward and voted for the monthly ticket, there are too many people I can’t one after another thanks)