Dafei was shocked by the sudden knowledge of being an intermediate arms transporter! Why didn't it appear before, but only today? What's the difference between today and the past? Please don't tell me it's because of the interruption of sailing training.
Dafei quickly checked the introduction of the arms transporter, which he had almost forgotten about after such a long time.
— Beginner Arms Transporter: 5% increase in speed and 5% increase in stamina for land and sea troops. Profession enhancement stacks with Logistics Skill and Navigation Skill. Beginner Arms Transporter: 1 additional free attribute point for every 5 levels. Profession Skill: Path of Military Fire.
Path of Military Fire: The more goods you transport, the higher the defense bonus of your escort troops. Beginner Arms Transporter can increase defense by up to 5%.
Dafei frowned. When the mayor gave me a Scroll of Wisdom to allow me to break through the limit of eight professions, he mentioned something about how to advance this profession.
Dafei quickly flipped through the player's log and found the day he officially became a beginner arms transporter. Found it!
— Mayor: "Next, let's talk about the Arms Transporter. This profession is similar to the Navigator in that there are no teaching books and cannot be upgraded with Skill Points. However, professions and skills that can be upgraded with Skill Points cannot obtain Wisdom. It's very easy to upgrade an Arms Transporter. As long as you do more large transactions and carry out more long-distance transportation, the most important thing is long-distance transportation. The more goods you transport, the further the distance, the more experience you can gain from advancing your profession. It's very simple. "(See Chapter 1060: Beyond the Limits of Mortals)
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Dafei came to a sudden realization. Of course, today was different from the past. Elena had cleared out all the troops in the cargo hold, and the 10,000 units of space was filled with obsidian ores and Purple Demon Diamonds! There was no advancement notification in the past because the cargo hold was not full enough! It was indeed as the mayor said, it was the simplest way to advance.
Dafei didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he understood. Such a simple advancement method was extremely difficult for him. After all, he was a busy person. How could he have the time to do such a low-level activity like transporting goods?
Besides, the "simpler" things were sometimes more torturous. For example, training in forging. Gathering and other life skills. It was indeed simple! He just had to repeat it day after day, a hundred times after a hundred times. Being an arms dealer was a profession after all, and its "simplicity" was definitely a little more profound than a life skill.
Therefore, Dafei could conclude that this seemingly simple arms transporter was an extremely powerful one. It might be more difficult to advance than the other eight professions! This was because other professions could be comprehended with a flash of inspiration, but arms dealers could only waste time and effort. That was the scariest thing about them. That's not right. There's still a beginner monk. That's just a waste of time. Dafei's progress in this profession was almost zero!
The more Dafei thought about it, the more frustrated he felt.
According to the Archbishop who had taught him the monk profession, as long as he could graduate from the eight professions that mortals could learn, that was to say, at least eight of his nine professions would reach the Master level, and then there would be hope for him to become a Sage. In that case, the two most "simple" beginner professions, arms dealer and monk, were the last burdens. It would be a huge joke if he couldn't become a Sage because of these two idiots who were holding him back.
Why don't I take this opportunity to transport food to "support the enemy"? Although it was a silly Transporter Soul Cultivator, he still had so many Wisdom points. It was time for his Wisdom to come into play, right?
At this moment, Serbia spoke again, "Captain, we have received news from Lamia again. Lamia has successfully used the fief order to build a village on the site of the Ogre Lair. The name of the village is Lamia Village! "
As soon as he finished speaking, the system prompt chimed:
— System Prompt: Your sub-hero, Lamia, has successfully built a neutral faction village city, Lamia Village. She has become the village chief of Lamia Village!
What the heck! The name of this village was simply unbearable! Looking at this line of information, Dafei suddenly had a strange feeling of becoming a godfather! That's right, this was his goddaughter's village after all.
Fine, I have nothing better to do anyway! Dafei finally made up his mind, "Okay! When we are done here, we will transport the things to help her build the village! "
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At this moment, the Mitsubishi command center was filled with cheers.
With the official use of Lamia's fief order, the former Ogre cliff and the underground river bank under the cliff, a small area with a radius of 100 meters, officially became the territory of Lamia Village. Those who carried logs swam down from upstream. Hundreds of "tank players" from the Japanese Light Alliance, who had been waiting in the dark for a long time, immediately entered the territory. At this moment, the Japanese Light Alliance and Dark Alliance players finally reunited in Lamia Village, shaking hands and celebrating.
At the same time, outside the Ancient Tree Wall No. 3, in the forest where the insect lair was located. Thousands of Japanese Hell Alliance players with logging skills were working hard to cut down trees. The Light Alliance players were at the edge of the forest, hauling carts after carts of wood back to the city. The Light Alliance and Dark Alliance players could work together on such a large scale. Currently, only the Japanese region could do this.
It had to be said that before the start of the national war, such a huge forest belonged to the NPCs of the Kingdom of the Elves. Players were not allowed to rashly cut it. Even after the national war. This place had become the insect lair base of the Hell Army. Players could not even dream of taking a single blade of grass or tree. Now that the Hell Army had been defeated, the Kingdom of the Elves was unable to take over, which created a temporary gap. Of course, the most important thing was to find a channel to sell the wood. This was really an opportunity for the Japanese region.
Therefore, at this moment, looking at the heavy traffic outside the Ancient Tree Wall No. 3 on the big screen, the Mitsubishi Command Team members were even more delighted and intoxicated.
However, Slippery God did not let the situation get to his head. "Captain Tsukamoto, such a huge team should attract a small fly, right?"
Tsukamoto smiled. "Senior, you're talking about the Phoenix Feather, right? Senior, don't worry. We're guessing that it's very likely that he's gone offline to hide. Otherwise, there's no reason for him to miss such a good opportunity. When he appears, we'll contact the United States. The time difference over there is in the morning, and their fighting spirit is at its peak. As soon as the Phoenix Feather appears, they'll attack immediately. "
Slippery God smiled. "If we can get rid of an old enemy in the process of transportation, it'll be a perfect ending for killing two birds with one stone!"
At this moment, a team member cheered. "Trailers! So many trailers! "
In the next moment, a system notification sounded on the big screen.
[System Notification: You've discovered 52 abandoned heavy trailers …]
The entire Command Team was cheering wildly. "There's a total of 108 heavy trailers! Our transportation capacity now is comparable to that of any Castellan! "
Tsukamoto laughed. "That's why, as long as we continue to explore, we'll find something! All team members, set off immediately to pick up the trailers and bring them back to the city! "
Slippery God was overjoyed. "As expected of Captain Tsukamoto. The Japanese region is really prosperous. I can already foresee that something good will happen next!"
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It was 11 o 'clock at night, Beijing time.
The Phoenix Feather, who had drunk alcohol in the afternoon and forced herself to sleep, woke up laughing in her sleep. Just now, the Phoenix Feather dreamt that she had used a thunderball to blow up Dafei's battleship into powder. Then, Dafei's despicable sub-heroes took off their clothes and surrendered to her.
The Phoenix Feather wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth. The first thing she did was to check the alarm clock. It was 11 o 'clock at night. She had slept for six hours. Very good. This was the capital for an all-nighter. Let's go online and fight!
Before going online, the Phoenix Feather habitually checked the forum to see what had happened in the past few hours. With one look, the Phoenix Feather found out that the Japanese region had immediately launched an even larger gathering of tens of thousands of people after she went offline. The Phoenix Feather regretted losing such a good opportunity!
At this moment, the Phoenix Feather saw the live broadcast from the reporters in front of her. Tens of thousands of Japanese players were carrying out a large-scale activity on the battlefield of the third city wall. Such a grand scale could not even be described as ants moving house!
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