Chapter 013 Good luck

"I have been obsessed with half a lifetime, and I have been obsessed with half a lifetime..."

At this time, the red-haired man completely lost his previous anger and stared at a few words on the wall, with infinite tenderness and regret in his eyes, and kept repeating this sentence.

And Nie Fan has been standing behind him for more than ten minutes.

"Half a life... Why am I not..." The red-haired man seemed to fall into painful memories and slowly closed his eyes. Two drops of tears slowly flowed down his eyes and slipped down his cheeks.

For a long time, the red-haired man turned around and looked at Nie Fan.

Nie Fan was happy at first, and then began to worry that the red-haired man would hang up directly because he was in a bad mood.

The red-haired man looked up and down at Nie Fan. After all, he was not as unhappy as Nie Fan thought, but said lightly, "Your luck seems to be quite good."

Only then did Nie Fan find that the red-haired man's eyes were no longer scarlet, but normal black and white.

"Luck?" Nie Fan asked a rhetorical question, and then curled his lips and said, "Good times sometimes bad."

"Haha!" The red-haired man laughed and said, "Are you referring to me?"

Nie Fan was slightly shocked. He didn't expect the NPC's head to be so flexible that he directly heard something in his words.

"How can it be!" Nie Fan smiled gently and said, "You look much better."

"No, just talk about you." The red-haired man frowned slightly, but then relaxed and said with a smile, "Rolyn really didn't choose the right person. Your luck is not ordinary, and your future is bound to be unlimited. Well, I have a professional scroll for you as our meeting gift. You can also take it as my first meeting to offend you. How about compensation?"

"Professional Scroll?!" Nie Fan was stunned for a moment, and then a heart jumped up and carefully asked, "What professional scroll?"

"The scroll of the sword fairy." The red-haired man smiled and said.

"Sword Fairy?!" Nie Fan finally couldn't control himself and shouted out.

The red-haired man's temper has been much milder since his eyes returned to normal black and white. At this time, he didn't say anything, but with a faint smile on his face, he reached out and turned over, and a black scroll appeared on his palm.

"Sword fairy, one of the most powerful professions in ancient times!"

Nie Fan stared at the scroll in the red-haired man's hand and was extremely excited, but he still suppressed the joy and excitement in his heart and looked up and asked, "Do you really want to give it to me? There are no conditions, right?"

"There is a condition that is not conditional, well, it should be said that it is a request!" The red-haired man smiled and nodded.

Nie Fan was speechless and knew that there would be no free lunch, but the ** power of Jianxian's profession was so great that he could hardly resist, so he said, "Tell me, if there are any conditions, I will try my best to agree!"

"I said, it's just a request. It's just a hand-on for you." After a pause, the red-haired man said, "I want you to inform me as soon as you meet Rowling in the future!"

"How can I inform you?" Nie Fan was relieved. This condition seemed to be quite simple.

"This is a gossip mirror, a magic weapon refined by myself. Now I'll give it to you. If you meet Rowling again in the future, use it to contact me!" As soon as the red-haired man's words came out, a cyan bronze mirror appeared and lay quietly in his hand with the scroll.

"Okay, I promise you!" Nie Fan agreed, looked at the red-haired man, no longer hesitated, and reached out to take the scroll and gossip mirror of the sword fairy.

"This is your sword." The red-haired man also handed over the fire sword, smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "I didn't expect her to give you the fire sword."

At this time, Nie Fan's head was in chaos, and the big surprise suddenly came. Everyone would have such a brief sense of confusion.

After taking over the fire sword, Nie Fan calmed down and tried his best to make himself behave more normal and promising.

So, Nie Fan pretended to be light and threw the professional scroll, gossip mirror and bright fire sword into the package, and then asked, "What does the bright fire sword have to do with you?"

"This sword is a gift I gave her as a child. That was the first time I gave her a gift. For thousands of years, she cherished it very much, but she didn't expect that the sword fell into your hands today." After saying that, the red-haired man shook his head and looked a little bitter.

"Thousands of years..." Nie Fan was quite shocked. He never thought that the young man in front of him who seemed to be only 30 years old turned out to be a thousand-year-old demon.

"Okay, that's it." The red-haired man reached out and patted Nie Fan on the shoulder with a faint smile on his face, "See you later."

"Senior, you..." After learning that the red-haired man was a thousand-year-old demon, Nie Fan's name was 'senior', but as soon as he shouted, the red-haired man's body turned into a beam of light and disappeared in front of his eyes in an instant.

"Senior, what do you call it?" Nie Fan took a step forward and looked around.

"My name is Mingyang." A voice came from the void and echoed in this small stone room, echoing for a long time.

"Mingyang..." Nie Fan read it softly, with a faint smile on his face.

If Nie Fan has revenge, he must repay, and if he has kindness, he must repay. Although this is just a game, isn't real life not a game?

In Nie Fan's view, games and reality are both games. Playing games well and reflecting self-worth in the game is his pursuit.

Red-haired man - no, it's Mingyang.

After Mingyang left, Nie Fan could no longer resist the joy and excitement in his heart. He quickly took out the dark scroll. After seeing the attribute confirmation, his mind moved, and the scroll immediately turned into a black light and entered his body, followed by the prompt sound of the system.

"Ding, you have successfully transferred to the basic profession of the hidden profession 'Sword Fairy' - Swordsman!"

"Ding, your strength has been added!"

"Ding, your agility is bonus!"

"Ding, you understand the swordsman's exclusive skill - lock armor specialization!"

"Ding, you understand the swordsman's exclusive skill - a broken blow!"

"What's going on?" Nie Fan was shocked and quickly opened the character attribute panel. After seeing the profession column, he was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

The professional column clearly says: Swordsman!

"Isn't it a sword fairy?" Nie Fan was very puzzled and looked up to ask the void, but Mingyang's voice did not sound again.

frowned, and Nie Fan thought carefully. After a long silence, he said to himself with some uncertainty, "Do you still need to advance? The basic profession of Jianxian... Well, it's very possible!"

After thinking about it, Nie Fan was relieved. Such good luck has been rare in a hundred years. If he is still not satisfied, he is really too greedy.

Looking at the two basic attributes of strength and agility, Nie Fan's mood immediately became sunny. He heard the system prompting that there was a bonus of strength and agility just now, but he never thought that 20 points would be added to each item!

adds up to 40 points, which is equivalent to a sudden upgrade of Nie Fan's level by 8! How can Nie Fan be unhappy?

And 40 attribute points have just given Nie Fan the strength and agility he pursues. Thinking of this, Nie Fan feels that as a sword enthusiast, his idea of pursuing the strongest attack and the most ** body is completely correct!

An unprecedented feeling hit his whole body. Nie Fan knew that this was a sign of comfort. He took a few deep breaths, calmed down his extremely excited mood at this time, and secretly warned himself in his heart: happiness is okay, but pride and impetuousness are absolutely not allowed.

After being silent for a while, Nie Fan completely calmed down, turned off the attribute panel, opened the skill panel, and checked the two skills he had just learned.

Lock armor specialization (passive skills)

Description: Swordsman's exclusive skill. When wearing armor, the defense is increased by 5%, the agility is increased by 5%, and 2 points of health are restored per second.

Broken blow (active skill)

Description: Swordsman's exclusive skill, attack is 130%, can not be interrupted, consumes 100 points of magic, and cooldown time 30 seconds.

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The two skills are passive and active, but they are so powerful that Nie Fan's mood, which has just calmed down, is a little surging at this time.

Turning off the skill panel, Nie Fan raised his legs and walked out of the stone room, with a happy smile on his face.

More than ten minutes later, Nie Fan came to the woods where he had met Mingyang before. Far away, Nie Fan heard the sound of fighting in front of him. Hearing the gasps and footsteps, he could also judge that the man in front of him must be crazy.

As he expected, he walked out of the woods, and a madman in the open space in front of him was fighting with a group of goblins waving long guns.

After hanging a goblin in front of him, the madman jumped back a few times, got out of the encirclement and interception of the three goblins, and then turned back to look at Nie Fan.

"Oh, Brother Fan, you are online! You made me wait so hard!" Seeing that it was Nie Fan, the madman immediately put away his long gun and came over with a resentful expression on his face.

"Ha ha, when did you start?" Nie Fan didn't explain, but just asked with a smile.

"It should be half an hour." The madman scratched his head and said.

"Oi, let's go back to the village." Nie Fan nods his head and then walks to a large group of Goblin not far away.

"Brother Fan, go back to the village for free?" The madman saw Nie Fan obviously walking towards Goblin, but did not call for weapons. Obviously, he wanted these Goblin to send him back to the village.

"Don't you talk nonsense? Didn't we all agree before? Do you want to walk back?" Nie Fan whitened his eyes and said the madman.

"Isn't it? Didn't I think that I would rather walk back to the village than give the first hanging to the little Goblin like you?" The madman laughed.

"Is I so pedantic? Anyway, you won't suffer losses. You will die once you die. Sooner or later, won't you die?" After a pause, Nie Fan said again, "Besides, you can experience the feeling of death in advance, so as to prepare for death in the future. Why not kill two birds with one stone?"

"Yes, yes, haha, then die!" The madman said with a smile, and then rushed in front of Nie Fan and strode to the Goblin group.

In this way, the two of them regarded death as if they were returning home and walked into the Goblin group without fear. As a result, it can be imagined that the two were buried by a large group of Goblins, and countless attacks fell on them. The two did not dodge and killed them at will. In a short time, they all died and instantly turned into a white light and rose to the sky. It's free to go back to the village.