Rogge Camp in the Second World!

Chapter 657 Rogge Camp in the Second World!

Also, the beautiful young woman in front of me is not blind, otherwise I would really doubt that someone who believes in the Great Eye must be blind.

"Are you... Great Elder Hagas?"

Looking at the beautiful woman in front of me who greeted me with a smile, I asked uncertainly.

Even before departure, Akara had nagged me countless times. The leader of the Second World Alliance, Elder Hagas, did not expect to look so young.

In fact, according to the data, Hagas is not too young, probably in her seventies, not much younger than Akara. However, while she has the status of a great prophet and a great elder, she also has a As a mercenary-level mage, her lifespan is much longer than that of Akala. It is probably because of this that she looks so young.

"Yes, I am Hagas. It is an honor to meet you. The future star of our alliance, Elder Fan, has long heard of your name."

Hajiasi stretched out her smooth little hand and shook it gently with me, looking very happy.

oh? Has my reputation actually reached the ears of these people in the second world?

I smiled a little sheepishly, and suddenly remembered a letter from Akara to me, and my elder badge. I quickly took out the letter and badge and handed them to Hagas.

The smile on Hagas's face faded, and she took it solemnly. She looked at the elder badge carefully, nodded, and gave it back to me. Then she unfolded Akara's envelope and read it with a solemn expression.

It seemed that she was reading word for word. After a while, she finished reading the letter, which was not too long. She folded it gently, put it back into the sleeves of her nun's uniform, and smiled again.

"Okay, it's been confirmed. Please forgive me. This is my personal fault. I'm not doubting your identity."

"No, no, Elder Hagas' attitude is admirable."

I bowed slightly and said politely with a smile, and secretly came to a conclusion in my mind. Although Hagas was smiling and seemed to be easy to talk to, when it came to business, she was very serious and serious, and she was unambiguous. .

At this time, I had time to look at the layout around me. After a brief look, I guessed it should be the teleportation array in the basement of the Mages Guild in Camp Rogge, because the layout was very similar to the one in the first world.

It turns out that the World Stone of the first world is connected to here. I thought it was the World Stone of the second world. But if you want to go back to the first world from the second world, you must use the World Stone of the second world. Teleportation, and the purpose of transmission is the World Stone of the first world, but I know the rules of reverse teleportation.

It is a pity that the World Stone in the third world was decisively damaged by adventurers before it was too late to transport it. It is now under the control of the devil. Otherwise, those seniors would have come back from the third world.

Now, we can only rely on some secret means to communicate with the third world. Maybe there is no way to teleport people back from the third world, but without the World Stone as a medium, the price to pay is too high.

When I came back to my senses, Hagas was still looking at me with a smile, as if she was waiting, and did not interrupt my brief daze. It seemed that either she knew that I had this problem, or she had a particularly good temper. , of course, when there is no serious matter.

"Sorry to keep you waiting. Let's go out and talk."

I know a little bit about how busy the chief elder of the camp is. Hagas has the patience to wait, but I don’t have the shame to waste her precious time.

After coming out of the basement under the leadership of Hagas, I finally confirmed that this was indeed Rogge's camp.

The autumn wind blowing on the grassland is the best proof. It is so familiar. For me, who is determined to become a member of the Dark Continent and regards Rogge Camp as my home, it feels like home and tastes like home. .

If I hadn't known that this was indeed the second world, not my own home in Camp Rogge in the first world, I wouldn't have believed that there would be something so similar, and there were three such worlds in total.

Although I have long heard about the similarities between the three worlds, only by truly seeing and feeling this wonderful similarity can I be truly shocked and feel the magic of God's creation.

However, winter has already entered the camp in the first world, but the late autumn grassland wind is still blowing here. It seems that the two worlds are slightly different in terms of seasons.

I took a deep breath and looked at the Mage Guild area in front of me. I couldn't hide my surprise, disbelief, and shock after understanding this seemingly similar sight.

"After many adventurers came here, they were like you. This place is really like the Rogge Camp in the first world."

Hagas looked at the shocked look on my face and explained with a nonchalant smile that she had seen too much like this.

"However, this similarity has caused some minor troubles." Then, Hagas' smile became a little sighing and helpless.

Small trouble?

I looked at her curiously, but I didn't intend to ask further, because I couldn't wait to go somewhere now.

"Is Great Elder Hagas a native of the Second World?"

Along the way, I asked casually. I always have a sense of curiosity about the humans living in the second world. What kind of life do they live? How much trouble the invasion of hell will cause them. Questions such as these always arise. I want to compare them with each other.

I believe that humans in the second world have the same curiosity about us humans living in the first world. After all, without special circumstances, people from the two worlds will never be able to meet each other, let alone because of these meaningless curiosity. Heart and use the World Stone to satisfy them.

"Yes, I grew up in the camp here, but before becoming an elder, I once went to the first world. I was taught by Teacher Akara for a long time in the camp there, and I also traveled in the first world. It’s been a long time, so I know the people and customs of the first world very well.”

Hagas replied with her gentle smile that never seemed to fade.

So that's it. I didn't expect Hagas to be half of Akara's disciples. Akara had never mentioned this to me. I didn't expect that this old fox was quite humble.

Chatting all the way, I soon arrived at my destination.

An empty lawn.

So similar, even the gentle grassy slope and the lush jungle next to it are exactly the same.

They are all familiar, but with a strange strangeness.

Home is gone. The small white tent that should have been standing here, my home, is gone.

Here, it should be where Velas cultivated the vegetable field, planting a few small patches of ordinary vegetables, and two small areas that Velas specially cultivated to grow momolo, a food whose ecological shape, body and taste are similar to potatoes. , is also the main ingredient of Velasi’s specialty momo noodles.

Villas likes momo noodles very much. Although the taste is not the best, it is very cheap, has a large yield, is adaptable, and is drought-resistant. In a famine year, planting a few acres of momo noodles can ensure that a family of more than ten people will not be destroyed. Starvation is a staple food for almost all civilians in the grassland.

Although with our family's current conditions, there is absolutely no need to grow momolo, but both Veras and I still like to eat it. Although the color is a bit weird, the taste is really good when made by Veras. And most importantly, Momo has an unusually important commemorative significance for Vilas and me (Chapter 125).

And here, Vera silk has circled a simple wooden fence, and there are a few little white sheep in it. Five years have passed, and the two little white sheep originally named Fanfan and Lala have grown old and have grandchildren. Now, There are already more than a dozen Aries, Shasha, Sisi, and Lily, and recently a new one, Linlin, was added. However, Vilas is still thinking about whether to get a Nana. It seems that she has to ask Sister Sharna about this. Opinions do.

I think back then, the tragic transvestite Fini and I almost roasted the newly born Linlin...

There is also this place where Sarah often practices swordsmanship. Ever since I caught her practicing swordsmanship in the jungle last time, she has obeyed my words and no longer sneaks out to practice alone. When she is free, On this small piece of grass, they set up a posture in a decent manner.

My little angel Sarah is well-behaved and obedient, and with her petite but perfect figure and appearance, her already neat swordsmanship is even more graceful and graceful, just like dancing, which is as refreshing as a dance.

The small grassy slope is the territory of the little ghost. He usually sleeps in the room and sleeps in the necklace. When the weather is good, the wind is sunny, and the temperature is suitable, he will pull me to lie on the small grassy slope and sleep together. In short, it is All kinds of sleep.

Occasionally, Princess Sanwu would take out her tea-making set and sit here, facing the clear sky and the rising sun, blowing the warm wind, listening to the birds singing in the forest, and sitting quietly drinking tea until the evening.

I think this little princess Lu Gaoyin might as well change her name to Little Princess Drinking Tea.

Across this small jungle is the small tent of the tragic father Carlos. Recently, the relationship between this guy and his daughter Kajie has been good and bad. Sometimes he can successfully seduce Kajie, who has stars in her eyes, with rose candies. When you go to your own home, you will be beaten to the ground. Sometimes you will be robbed of candy and then beaten to the ground. In short, it is all kinds of tragedies.

However, now, everything is gone. The tents, vegetable fields, sheep pens, and even the familiar small grass slopes and small jungles have become illusory, and even gave me an illusion, a lie in Belial. And the illusion caused by the control of the illusory devil, did everything in the past really exist? Or is it all just a dream, a dream for oneself to comfort oneself.

A huge sense of fear and emptiness suddenly enveloped his heart, and even made his legs weak. He knelt on the grass and his whole body was shaking.

"I knew this would happen. It seems like it's really a big trouble for you."

The clear voice of Hajiasi next to me pulled me back from the abyss of despair in time. I raised my head and glanced at her gratefully, but my legs were still weak and I couldn't stand up.

"This is also one of the little troubles I just mentioned." Hagas sighed softly and said.

"Those adventurers who grew up in the Rogge Camp in the first world, after coming here, are almost like you. They will fall into emptiness and hesitation for a long time. The scenery is still the same, as if it was once. Similar, but my home, my parents, my wife, my children and my friends have all disappeared. The stronger the attachment in my heart, the more emptiness and fear I will feel in my heart. This is also human nature. I can only blame here and the second place. The worlds are so similar."

Hagas explained slowly, then squatted down gently and patted my shoulder: "Don't worry, this is not your original home. After getting used to it for a while, you will be able to get rid of this emotion."

I nodded, feeling grateful to Hagas in my heart. Looking at the open space, I suddenly said, "Elder Hagas, can you allow me to set up a small tent here and stay temporarily?"

"Of course, that's your right."

Hajiasi seemed to have known that I would ask this question for a long time, so she couldn't help but smile and answered.

When I bring Willas and the others over in the future, I can set up a warm little home similar to the previous home. I believe this goes without saying. Willas, who has a nostalgic personality, will do the same.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel much better, and I was completely freed from the dreamy and real fear, and even started to plan how to decorate this small home.

For us adventurers, it only takes more than ten minutes to set up a strong tent, so we are not in a hurry. After surveying the surroundings for a while and having some thoughts in our hearts, Hagas and I walked out of the mage side by side. The guild came to the camp street.

To my surprise, I originally thought that the monsters in the second world were stronger and the lives of the civilians here should be more difficult and even shrouded in fear all the time. However, the noisy scene in front of me was completely different. It broke my previous guesses and was even more lively than the Rogge Camp in the first world.

"Although the monsters in the first world are much weaker, it is because of this that the civilian soldiers lack a sense of crisis and frequently encounter danger. But here, everyone knows how powerful the monsters are. Everyone knows You are in danger, so you are safe."

Seeing my confused look, Hagas could not help but explain that she had traveled to many places, including the first world, so she naturally knew why this phenomenon occurred.

In a sense, this is also an alternative explanation that the more dangerous the place, the safer it is. Just because they know the danger, everyone keeps to themselves, respects the alliance's advice, and does not do those dangerous things. Under the guard of soldiers, On the contrary, he lived safely.

Some people may say, keep to yourself? It's so uncomfortable to live like this. It is more important to be free and unfettered. However, it is obvious that this kind of people have completely messed up the times. It is like talking about human rights in a slave society. It is extremely ridiculous.

In an environment like Diablo, the first thing people think about is safety and how to solve the problem of food and clothing for themselves and their families. As for freedom, even if they are given freedom, they are still bound to the land in order to survive. What is the difference?

Besides, a group like the Alliance that values ​​righteousness in everything is unlikely to impose harsh restrictions on civilians. Everything is just to ensure their safety. It’s okay not to listen, but they will be destroyed by monsters when the time comes. Don’t come looking for them. Just cry, the Alliance will never force it.

Through Hagas' introduction, I learned that in the second world, Camp Rogge was not like the first world, where there were many villages. Instead, almost all of them were concentrated in the camp, with only those near the camp. To meet these needs, several satellite villages have been established. They are all large villages, with at least tens of thousands of people living there, and thousands of soldiers guarding them. If anything happens, the camp can provide timely support.

In the first world, because the monsters are weaker, the conservative ideas in the hearts of many civilians have prevailed, and they are reluctant to abandon the land left by their ancestors, which leads to the existence of so many villages. If it can be like the second world, then six years ago It would be much easier to deal with the monster attack on the village, and the casualties would not be so heavy.

Along the way, many civilians and adventurers greeted Hagas affectionately. From this, it can be seen that Hagas is very popular here. This is because she is indeed capable of keeping the entire camp in order. , impregnable.

This is also the first time I have seen adventurers here.

In the first world, camp adventurers were synonymous with rookies, but here it was completely different. Every adventurer had decades of rich adventure experience and was a master and veteran who had defeated Baal.

This contrast even made it difficult for me to adapt to it for a while. I looked at the adventurers in the camp, wearing gorgeous Gothic armor, advanced armor, ancient armor, and carrying various radiant, exquisite and gorgeous top-level weapons on their backs. It seems like I have returned to the time of the martial arts tournament, when the masters were running all over the streets.

Some mage professions seem to still wear shabby cloth armor, leather armor, and inlaid armor, but you must not take it seriously. These are no longer the lowest level of cloth and leather armor in the equipment and clothing category.

I have said before that the classification of equipment can be broadly divided into three categories: ordinary level equipment, extended level equipment, and elite level equipment.

Ordinary level equipment can be found in the first world, while extended level equipment can only appear in the second world. Essence equipment corresponds to the third world. The dark gold level slightly curved sword in my hand is actually an ordinary level equipment. The scimitar's extended equipment comes with it.

The Ogre's Hammer in the Immortal King's set acquired from Gamoroli, and the lacquer armor in Talasha's artifact set, their basic types are all essential equipment.

The extended type of cloth armor, I remember it should be ghost armor. Although it looks the same as cloth armor, its attributes are completely different.

Ghost Armor

Defense: 110-150

Strength points required: 60

Required level: 55

This is the attribute of the blank ghost armor. It can be seen that as the lowest level item among extended-level clothes, its attributes are not as good as those in ordinary-level clothes. The top-level ancient armor can have up to 299 points of defense, which is higher, but But it has an incomparable advantage, that is, attribute requirements.

The minimum strength requirement of ancient armor is 130 points, while the ghost armor only has 60 points, and the hidden requirement of ghost armor is also much lower. The ancient armor that requires 130 strength points requires at least 150 strength points to open, and The Ghost Armor requires 60 points of strength, and with just 60 points of strength, there is almost no obstacle.

Who told one to be a full-covered iron armor and the other to be made of cloth?

Let's compare it with the attributes of ordinary cloth armor.

cloth armor

Defense: 8-15

Strength points required: 10

(No level requirement required)

With this comparison, you will know how happy the second world is, at least in terms of equipment. There are more types and better choices.

So, when you see a mage wearing "cloth armor" on the street here, don't be curious or make fun of him, otherwise you will be despised by the whole screen.