Chapter 961: Loser of Level 1

There is a square in front of the level, with a dragon-inscribed stele on the edge of the square, and a dragon in the center of the square responsible for guiding. If you cannot understand the dragon inscription on the stele, you need to pay a price for the guidance of the dragon. The price depends on the price of the dragon, but Xiao Weier and Lilith do not need such a service.

The information introduced by the dragon cannot be more than that on the stele. Xiao Weier and Lilith read the stele in full, so they naturally did not need the fiery dragon to do anything extra, and directly entered the first level: the 800-mile Flame Mountain.

One step out and enter another world, and in fact, it is indeed another world, from a secret realm into another space, a space full of fiery breath, here is all fiery red, the land is fiery red, the sky is fiery red, the mountains and rivers in front are also fiery red, and even the air you breathe has a hint of fiery red breath.

"Is this the way to defy the dragon?" Little Will suddenly felt a little restrained, and he forcibly learned his wizard level by one level. He couldn't help but look at Lilith. The two looked at each other and clearly completed a silent communication. Gino next to him was very upset. Can you stop showing off your love anytime and anywhere? It's so sweet that it's unbearable. There are people next to you.

And there is more than one person.

"Hey, buddy, can you please get up from me before showing off your love?" Suddenly a weak voice sounded on the ground.

Little Will looked down and saw a shabby and skinny bald middle-aged man who somehow ran to his feet.

"Well, sorry, although I know that in some places, the etiquette of welcoming guests is to let the girls bare their backs to welcome them, and the VIPs step on the girls' backs to move forward, but this is the first time I have seen such a welcoming etiquette of stepping on the chest of a big man." Xiao Weier took a step and walked down from the middle-aged man, and suddenly felt a slight heat under his feet. No wonder he felt the air was very hot just now, but his feet didn't feel much. It turned out to be the credit of the meat pad.

Xiao Weier walked away, but the thin middle-aged man did not get up and continued to lie down. He said weakly: "Brother, do you want the information about the 800-li Flame Mountain? Just a glass of water and a meal will do. I haven't eaten for several days. It's really..."

Xiao Weier identified that the weak middle-aged man was a first-level warrior. This kind of strength was not too strong. He should be able to survive outside. How could he be so embarrassed?

Xiao Weier knew that the information the middle-aged man was talking about was definitely not the information on the stone tablet outside, but the real information about the 800-li Flame Mountain. This kind of information was really only known by people who had come here.

A glass of water is really not much for a meal. The middle-aged man drank the water in small sips. Xiao Weier's fresh water is also a high-end product with a little magic. Long-term drinking has some slight repairing effect on the body. After all, it is taken from a spring next to the roots of the tree of life.

He did not move fast, and did not eat much. He ate more meat. Although his eyes were always on the fruit, he only ate a little.

The thin body was holding a big belly. The middle-aged man explained embarrassedly: "I have been here for more than ten years. In recent years, this is the only full meal I have eaten."

The middle-aged man briefly introduced the situation of the 800-li Flame Mountain. In fact, Xiao Weier and his team are now in the safe zone. The so-called safe zone refers to the initial place of each level, which can be used for the challengers to rest and recover, and for the losers to recuperate. The place is not large, with a radius of only more than ten miles. Because it is the first level, there are few people and sub-dragons here, only less than ten people, and three sub-dragons.

The middle-aged man did not talk about his great achievements when he was young. After all, those who can get the Dragon Reverse Order have their merits. The reason why he fell into this position is mostly because of his follower, who is also his younger brother, a little guy with only the strength of an intermediate warrior.

His younger brother was injured and not strong in all aspects, but he couldn't bear to abandon his younger brother to break through alone. The resources in this area of ​​more than ten miles are very scarce, and the food and drink are limited. He needs to attack the 800-mile Flame Mountain again and again to obtain resources to support his family.

The potion was used up, and the injuries on his body continued to accumulate without treatment. He became more and more powerless in hunting. This time he finally failed. He didn't dare to go back to face his brother's disappointed eyes. He could only lie here quietly and wait for death. He didn't dare to imagine what his younger brother would be like in the future.

Fighting is prohibited in the safety zone of the first three levels, but even if there is no fighting, it is difficult for his brother to survive with his ability. He decided to take his brother to the Road of the Dragon Reverse in order to improve his qualifications and not to be humble forever. As a result...

"The 800-li Flame Mountain is 800 miles long and is divided into eight paths. The situation is similar. The entrance is not far from there. People who enter will be randomly assigned to different exits. Each group will pass the level separately. If all eight paths are not full, it is impossible for different groups to get together. You will pass the level separately."

"Although the Flame Mountain is called a mountain, it is actually more than a mountain. There are Flame Rivers, Flame Valleys, Gobi Deserts, and the most terrifying is the Blazing Swamp." Speaking of the Blazing Swamp, the middle-aged man showed a look of horror on his face.

"You are very young, but your strength does not look like the first level. Let me tell you a little secret that is not a secret. The Flame Mountain is forbidden to fly, or it limits the strength of the passers-by. They cannot fly and can only advance step by step. There are countless flame monsters here, and most of them are not in the first level. There are guard monsters on the road every day, most of them are first-level monsters, and the guard monsters in Blazing Swamp are the only second-order monsters." The middle-aged man said frankly. It was only after being severely injured by the tail of the monster in Blazing Swamp that he was reduced to this state.

"It would be much better to have space equipment and enough resources. The Eight Hundred Miles Flame Mountain is rich in ore resources. It's a pity that I am neither a wizard nor a caster, otherwise I wouldn't be so miserable."

"There are many types of monsters in the Eight Hundred Miles Flame Mountain, and most of them are fire-attribute monsters. The most troublesome among them are not necessarily the advanced monsters, but the groups of monsters, such as the flaming bats. Their self-destruction power is huge. And they are so numerous that they are not afraid of death and are difficult to deal with.”

The middle-aged man talked a lot, and no one disturbed him at this time. Little Will, Lilith, and Gino listened quietly. Finally, when they were tired from talking, the middle-aged man fell into a deep sleep.

Little Will poured a bottle of alchemy potion into his mouth, and Lilith cast two magical spells. Gino left behind an armor and a scimitar, and the flaming red stone dining table was filled with food.

They left and headed straight to the Eight Hundred Miles of Flame Mountain. The middle-aged man turned his back to them, tears streaming down his eyes but said nothing, clutching the animal skin coat on his chest tightly with both hands.

Do you regret it?

He regretted bringing his younger brother here, but he did not regret staying and accompanying him to live a hard life. The Eight Hundred Miles of Flame Mountain was not an easy hurdle for him to pass, but if he was lucky, gritting his teeth and rushing through it would still be a challenge. It can be overcome, but only if you abandon your brother and go alone.

Familiar footsteps sounded, accompanied by a familiar voice, "Enough, you have done enough, this loser gathering area does not need people like you!"

The middle-aged man turned over and sat up, casually throwing a piece of meat on the flat stone over: "My stupid brother, do you really think I stayed here for you? You are wrong. The only reason I stayed is One, I don’t have the confidence to pass the second level. Instead of continuing to be tortured in the second level, it’s better to be a strong person in the first level. By the way, why are you willing to come out of your casting hut? Is it because you don’t have enough ore? Or did you use the food I left to feed those kittens and puppies, leaving you with nothing to eat? "

He has no talent for casting, and his younger brother is still willing to help ease his burden despite his lack of strength. However, his talent is about the same as his own. It is no longer easy to survive in this place. He took the failed Yalong Warcraft to reclaim land and grow food, but he failed to do so. I can't even feed myself, and I have to bear the additional rations of those sub-dragon monsters.

"I just came to see if you are dead. If you are dead, I will help you collect your body." Then I will leave this world with you. In a world without you, I can't survive. The only thing that keeps me alive is you. Being, my brother, my hero.

"Hahahaha, how could I die? Did the two fools see it just now? My brother can earn a lot of delicious food just by saying a few words." The middle-aged man suddenly found that his injuries were better. Even the old injuries were reduced by most, and I couldn't help but be a little shocked. They might be more powerful than I thought.

I wish you good luck. I am a loser who is destined to only look up to you, but it is not a bad thing to be able to live in this place with my brother. After the family was destroyed, I have no other relatives except my brother. A loser can also have a good life. It’s home, isn’t it?

"Let's go back to our losers' gathering place. Saving some of this food can still help your cats and dogs live for a few more days." The middle-aged man put on the armor and felt a little uncoordinated, but he still He was too thin, but the scimitar was extremely sharp. The fiery red stone was cut in two by him, and his eyes could not help but flash with a flash of light.

Hunting will be much easier in the future.