It was no wonder that the players in the live streaming channel were cursing.
Schuck couldn't have been more surprised to see the attributes of this scythe.
Item: Underworld God's War Scythe (Mythical)
Attributes: Slash 40, Cut 33
Special Abilities: Weightless (Rule), Self-Repair (Rule), Soul Harvest, Darkness Enhancement, Summoning Magic Enhancement, Advanced Soul Magic Resistance, Magic Shield Enhancement (Rule), Maximum Mana Increase (Legendary).
[Description: The scythe has been in the hands of the Nether God since its birth. Under normal circumstances, only the Nether God Sophie can use it.]
Its attributes and abilities were a notch stronger than Schuck's Holy Sword of Light.
But thinking about it, it was normal. In the legends, the current Nether God was indeed born earlier than the Goddess of Light.
Therefore, it was not surprising that her personal weapon was slightly stronger.
In the livestream room, many players jumped up.
"Holy sh * t, the Nether God is really loyal. In order to save her bestie, she actually threw away the weapon that she had kept with her for hundreds of years."
"This is not loyalty, this is love."
"This weapon didn't say that only Sophie can use it, right? So, other than Roland, we can also use it?"
"Scythe? Who would use such an unpopular weapon? '
"If you don't know, then learn. We players don't lack time."
"I estimate that I can buy Roland's weapon for ten million."
"Tsk, I think it'll be difficult. It's obvious that Roland isn't short of money."
"He's rich in-game, but that doesn't mean he's rich in real life."
"The problem is that he has already exchanged a lot of gold coins for money. Besides, he has a Magic Tower, a city's tax revenue, and derivative industries. He's not short of money. "
"Damn it, a poor kid actually relied on games to make a fortune."
"There will always be opportunities, it just depends on whether you can catch them or not."
"Compared to his weapons, I'm more envious of his love life. The Queen … is in my strike zone in all aspects. It's a pity that her man is not me. "
"This weapon is actually more suitable for Magic Warriors."
"I don't think so. The strengthening of Magic Shield and Summoning Spells alone are very suitable for Mages to carry. It's still a good deal even if they don't attack people."
"This thing can be used in both physical and magical ways. Anyone can take it, but it depends on whether Roland sells it or not."
"If I were Roland, I definitely wouldn't sell it.
It would be nice to use it himself. My level is high?
With good equipment, you can climb to a higher level. '
"Roland fought his way up with his strength?
He understood this very well.
I definitely won't sell it. "
The group of local tycoons sighed.
They couldn't buy Schuck's Holy Sword of Light, and it was very likely that Roland wouldn't sell his Nether God's War Scythe.
He clearly had a lot of money, but he was playing games to the point where he couldn't even use his money?
This was also the first time.
Unhappy?
He was very unhappy.
Roland put the scythe in his Backpack and took out four money bags.
"There are fifty gold coins in each bag. We're all brothers, so don't think it's too little."
The other four people laughed out loud.
He casually accepted it.
Two hundred gold coins?
Of course, it wasn't as valuable as the Nether God's War Scythe, but Roland was the one who made this quest, and they were only here to help.
Also, Roland had contributed a lot to this mission, and Schuck was second.
The other three were more or less unimportant.
Having finished his business, Roland looked around.
He sighed.
Ryan was dead, and more than a dozen members of the black-clothed squad were unconscious.
And most importantly?
The True Ancestor of vampires escaped, and the quest wasn't completed?
But it wasn't a failure either.
There was just one more message.
"Bypass the Nether God?
Capture and seal or kill the True Ancestor of vampires alive. "
This system was quite humane … It would be strange if it wasn't because of backstage intervention.
He snorted.
Roland shook his head and was about to teleport back to the main plane.
At this moment, Ragnar ran up.
He looked at the tragedy in front of him and asked in surprise, "What's going on? How did Ryan become like this?"
"The Nether God saved the True Ancestor of vampires."
"How is that possible!" The dwarf jumped to his feet, but then he calmed down, because the life of the Netherworld couldn't be more familiar with the Nether God's aura. "What can we do? Even the Nether God is protecting her. We humans will all be her food in the future."
"We'll have a chance to come back."
Roland twitched his eyebrows.
When he reached Legend, when there were TO-level players who reached Legend, he would find a way to organize a twenty-person dungeon and have a tour of the Netherworld.
Then, he would see how the Nether God saved the True Ancestor of vampires.
Ragnar sighed. "I have to leave with Ryan's body now. What's your plan?"
"Go back to the main plane first."
Ragnar's eyes moved, then dimmed again. "We'll meet again if we have a chance."
Roland nodded.
Then, the five of them left the tower of stone pillars.
At this point, all the vampires had run away … How could they not?
Their queen had been beaten like this and had to rely on the Nether God's help to survive.
They didn't know who the queen had offended to be so fierce.
But this was actually just because they had too little information.
In essence, it was just that the five Master Golden Sons had used some "plot" items to forcibly turn the True Ancestor of vampires, who was close to Demigod strength, into a Master.
It was just a trick.
The Nether God, on the other hand, was actually wary of the chaotic divine power in Roland.
And Roland also had the blessings of two friends she was familiar with, plus a Saint Samurai.
Otherwise, the Nether God wouldn't have been so polite, nor would she have dropped her scythe as an apology.
Because of the departure of the vampires, the Ten Thousand Stones Abyss was now a bit chaotic.
But soon, the original city guards took over the security of the entire city, and in a little more than two hours, the chaos was suppressed.
This also had to do with the people here having enough self-control.
The Netherworld was barren and dangerous, and if they couldn't be united, it wouldn't be a good thing for anyone.
Each doing their own thing and causing trouble in chaos was only a path to death.
Roland and the others went out of the city, activated the long-distance teleportation magic array, and returned to Delpon in the main plane.
It was already late at night, and when Roland returned to his manor, he saw Andonara pounce on him and offer a sweet kiss.
Then she prepared a lot of delicious food.
He ate until dawn and chatted with his four friends until the server was routinely shut down.
Climbing out of the virtual cabin, Roland went to the forum to look up information.
It turned out that he had actually been livestreaming for several days.
He was so shocked that he was sweating profusely.
These days, because there were more things in the real world, he had to go to the Yu family's ancestral temple to meditate and absorb "special energy" during the day, and in the evening, he had to go see how the new house was being renovated.
His parents had bought another large flat in his name!
The kind that was nearly three hundred square meters.
In a small city, even a large flat didn't cost much, just over one and a half million.
So he hadn't had time to look at the forum these days.
Only now did he realize that he hadn't turned off the livestream.
It was a good thing that when he returned to the main plane, he didn't make out with Andonara or Vivian, or it would have been dirty, and his account might have been banned.
As for Schuck and the others, they probably knew, but they didn't say anything, probably thinking that Roland had his own plans, so they didn't mention it.
After all, Roland had always been the central figure of the six of them.
Wiping away his cold sweat, Roland began to read the post.
But then he found that there was nothing worth reading.
Because the most discussed thing recently was the matter of the five of them streaming in the Netherworld.
He washed up, rode a public bike to the Yu family's ancestral temple, and continued to meditate and absorb the free energy in the air.
At night, he went home and went online.
Then he cut off the livestream.
The netizens who routinely waited in front of the livestream room wailed.
Many people felt that Roland could have livestreamed continuously!
At least a million people were watching online.
It was all traffic, and it was all money.
After Roland confirmed repeatedly that he had turned off the livestream, he was relieved.
After eating and drinking to his heart's content, Schuck rode Margret away.
After being stared at by Andonara with a smile for a few days, Margret was now particularly well-behaved.
A woman with the mark of a dragon slayer and a Hero staring at her every day … even an ancient dragon would feel flustered.
So Margret was particularly happy to be able to leave this place.
Li Lin and the other two also left together.
They decided to walk around and take on mercenary quests to gain some combat experience!
Now they had levels, but their combat experience felt like it couldn't keep up.
After seeing off his four friends, Roland stayed at home with the two women for two days.
Then he went to Fareins, collected a few magic power bricks, and at the same time planted a new nebula, waiting for it to evolve on its own.
After doing these things, Roland finally had time to look at his newly acquired equipment.
The Nether God's War Scythe, he felt a little unused to holding it in his hand.
But then he gave it to Andonara, and it turned out that Andonara played with it extremely beautifully.
Roland saw a black circle of light dancing around, and in the end, Andonara slashed forward hard, and the pitch-black air blade drew a hundred-meter-long fan shape.
Everything it touched was cut in half.
It already vaguely resembled the Nether God's air blade.
"Good stuff." Andonara looked at the scythe in her hand and quite liked it.
"It's a gift for you," Roland said without hesitation.
Andonara shook her head. "I like it, but this thing is still not very suitable for me, and I can't fully exert its power. But Roland, you can. "
"I can use the ability to strengthen magic, but I can't use the powerful attributes of the weapon." Roland shrugged. "I don't know how to wield a scythe."
"I can teach you." Andonara smiled happily.
As long as Roland stayed to learn, he would have less time to run around, which was a perfect reason.
Roland was quite tempted.
The Nether God's War Scythe was left in his hand to serve as a staff, but if he learned the skills of the scythe from Andonara, he would have the power to fight back even if he was engaged in melee combat.
"Okay." Roland took Andonara's hand. "I'll learn."
The following days were quite ordinary.
Roland took time to learn scythe combat skills during the day and to experiment with magic at night.
Now he began to improve the barrier.
Because he had an idea, and that was to use cheap teleportation magic arrays to connect most of the major cities in this world.
Now that he had developed multiple teleportation arrays, the cost was too high, not to mention the average person, even for the players, only those who were good at making money could often use magic teleportation.
Because teleporting one person cost at least 40 silver coins of magic materials.
If it could be reduced to the range of one silver coin, then teleportation magic arrays could definitely become the most mainstream mode of transportation.
Just as he was living a fulfilling life, someone else came to his door.
Charles of Cornucopia.
Roland entertained him in the living room.
After the maid served fruit wine, Roland took a sip and said, "Everyone's busy, and time is money. If there's anything you want, please speak, Chairman Charles."
"I need Dragon Meat Potions, the more the better."
"I have Dragon Meat Potions, but I can't sell you too much. Ten at most. "
In fact, Roland didn't want to sell him a single potion if he could.
But this time, it was Douglas who interceded and let him in.
For Douglas's sake, Roland didn't mind giving him ten.
"I know, I was wrong last time," Charles said quite sincerely. Charles said quite sincerely, "So, this time we can buy your dragon meat medicine at a premium of 20%. Please give us a chance."
A premium of 20% was indeed a lot.
Roland looked at the merchant with a rather sincere expression, thought for a moment, and said, "Fifty bottles at most."
"Thank you very much." Charles nodded slightly. "If you still have the idea of selling reagents, please be sure to consider Cornucopia."
After saying this, Charles took out the money he had prepared and put it on the table.
Roland also took out the reagents.
A minute later, Charles left quite happily.
And Roland had another sum of money in his account.
Then Roland began to study magic and learn the scythe combat skills, and then he would find opportunities to bully Vivian and get intimate with Andonara.
The days were unbelievably carefree.
However, ten days later, Charles came again.
This time his attitude was more sincere, almost humbling. "Almighty Roland, we accidentally discovered an injured black dragon."
"You want to slay a dragon?"
"Yes," Charles said. "I'd like to invite you and Her Highness the Queen to join our team. When it's done, we'll split the dragon corpse 60-40, you get 60! "
"You want to make Dragon Meat Reagent too?" Roland asked curiously.
"Yes!" Charles nodded. "So we're willing to buy your reagent formula at a high price."
Roland rubbed his chin. "But I always feel like I'm losing out a little. When you all know the formula for making Dragon Meat Reagent, won't I be out of a job?"
"Seventy-three, you get 70. Then we're willing to pay five hundred gold coins for the price of the reagent formula. "
"How generous of you." Roland thought for a moment and said, "I have another condition. I hope you can help me collect Meteorite Ore, and I'll buy it at ten percent above the market price."
Meteorite Ore was an extremely important kind of magic material, and the higher the level of magic experiments, the more Meteorite Ore was needed.
It was too slow for Roland to collect by himself, and it would certainly be no problem to leave this kind of thing to a chamber of commerce that specialized in stockpiling goods.
Charles smiled and said, "No problem, I heard this stuff is used to make floating cities?"
"That's what I heard." Roland's expression didn't change at all, and he said calmly, "It's said to take dozens of tons. Unfortunately, no one understands this technology anymore. "
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