"Grandmaster-level collection technique!"
Everyone looked at each other, their faces filled with surprise.
"There are only ten people alive in Dragon Country who possess this level of gathering skills. Seven of them are from the five major forces, and the remaining three are lone rangers."
"I remember that you need to be at least level 150 to advance to the Grandmaster level of Gathering Technique, right?"
"The other party collected so many materials, but didn't take any of them away. Obviously, he is not short of money. He should be practicing the experience of collecting."
"Which guild came to the Desolate Desert with such fanfare? What on earth do they want to do?"
"I'm afraid they are here to rob the Golden Palace. In previous years, most of the tasks for rookies were to kill the lords in the Golden Palace, but there are only three lord bosses in the Golden Palace."
"No matter which guild it is, try not to conflict with them. Our main task is to protect the young master and complete the first transformation smoothly."
"There's a schist area ahead, let's go over there and take a break."
"Something's happening!"
As everyone was chatting, another assassin suddenly came to report.
"There's a tent in the rocky area not far ahead! It looks like a lone professional."
"Just drive them away."
"Let's not do that. The place is big enough for us to rest together. There's no need to drive them away. This will bring bad reputation to our guild."
Wang Yong said quickly.
"Listen to the young master." Uncle Tai nodded.
When Wang Yong brought people over, Lin Feng also heard the noise outside and came out to check the situation.
"Fengzi?"
"Fatty?"
The two looked at each other in bewilderment.
"Haha, this can happen!"
Wang Yong ran over excitedly, "Fengzi, why did you come to the desolate desert alone? It's very dangerous here!"
"It's okay." Lin Feng looked around and found at least twenty high-level professionals, all of whom were members of the Iron Blood Warrior Alliance.
Wow, he was a little envious of having so many people helping him level up.
Although high-level professionals cannot directly participate in leveling, they can help with reconnaissance and buffs, and can also help carry more supplies.
Suddenly, a sorcerer behind Wang Yong raised his hand and shot out a black beam of light, which entered Wang Yong's body.
-3650!
-3650!
Damage numbers popped up above Wang Yong's head.
"There's an assassin!"
Lin Feng frowned and drew his sword in an instant. His gaze was like the cold stars in the winter night, cold and sharp, piercing through the air and striking the sorcerer's heart.
"stop!"
Wang Yonglian raised his hand to help stop him, "You misunderstood! He is one of us!"
The next moment, a senior priest raised his hand and shot out a ray of holy light, which landed on Wang Yong's head.
+3650!
+3650!
…
Green numbers representing blood recovery appeared one by one.
The many senior professionals at the scene seemed to be accustomed to all this and did not care about the sorcerer at all.
Seeing this scene, Lin Feng seemed to understand something, "Is it because of your talent?"
"Yes." Wang Yong nodded, "Let's go in and talk."
At this time, those senior professionals had also built tall tents.
Lin Feng followed Wang Yong into the tent.
At this moment, the sorcerer came to his senses and found that his back was wet with cold sweat.
There was confusion in his eyes. Just one glance from that man made him feel a huge danger.
He didn't understand why this happened, he was just a newcomer.
In the tent, Wang Yong raised his lips and said in a low voice: "Do you remember my talent? As long as you stay in combat, you can keep adding attributes."
"The skill that caused me to lose blood just now was a Shadow Wizard skill, Wicked Whip. It causes me to lose 1% of my blood per second for 1 minute."
"What?"
Lin Feng was stunned.
1% blood loss is 3650. Doesn't this mean that Wang Yong has 360,000 blood at the moment?
"The purpose of him using his skills on me was to help me stay in combat mode."
Wang Yong said proudly: "Now, I have been in combat for ten hours. My attack, health, and armor have all increased by a full thirty-six times."
"I currently have 360,000 HP, but my attack is relatively low, just over 20,000."
"So terrifying!!"
Lin Feng couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
He has super god-level talent, but now he only has more than 30,000 attack hit.
Of course, if the sword damage increase and flying sword technique are taken into account, Wang Yong's 360,000 blood is no different from paper.
However, if an A-level talent is so amazing, how abnormal are those SSS-talented people and Lin Xueer at this moment?
"Fengzi, are you here to level up?"
Wang Yong suddenly looked serious, "It might get chaotic here, you'd better leave the Desolate Desert and level up somewhere else."
"What's wrong if I don't level up?" Lin Feng asked.
"You know the Golden Palace, right?" Wang Yong continued, "According to the rules of previous years, the target of the newcomer's job transfer mission is usually the lord boss in the Golden Palace."
"All the major forces want to be the first to transfer, but there are only three bosses. Once they are all taken away by others, the mission target will automatically change to the lord of other maps, which will waste a lot of time."
"Therefore, a large-scale melee may break out among the major forces in order to grab the boss, and many high-level professionals may appear in various places in the desert to clear the area."
"Our guild has found the location of the Golden Palace, and I was planning to go there, but I can't take you with me."
Wang Yong sighed and said with an apologetic look on his face: "Uncle Tai told me that my growth may be too dazzling, and some forces may use you as a target to deal with me."
"So we can't get too close, and you mustn't spread the word about our relationship."
Lin Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry, I can protect myself."
Looking at Lin Feng, Wang Yong sighed and said, "I don't know what's wrong with this world. You worked so hard, and you ranked first in both academic and combat courses, but in the end, you only awakened your F talent."
"And people like me and Lin Xue'er, who are at the bottom of the class, can awaken such a great talent. It's really fate."
Lin Feng had a strange expression on his face, "It's indeed a bit unfair."
Since entering the demonic world, he had neither the support of a guild nor spent a lot of money, but he easily won the first place in the Rookie King.
After waking up from a good sleep, he was ranked first on the Heavenly Ranking List.
It's really unfair that people like Wang Yong, who stay up all night to level up and have so many high-level professionals to assist them, are not even level 30 yet.
"Fengzi, let's not talk about this anymore." Wang Yong took a deep breath and said, "I'll send someone to take you back to town."
Lin Feng smiled and said, "No, I still have things to do and I don't plan to leave for the time being."
This made Wang Yong look solemn, "Maybe I didn't express it clearly just now."
"Now the desolate desert is full of high-level professionals. We newcomers are no different from ants in front of them."
"Just now, we found a strong man who is suspected to be a master of the collection technique..."
"Oh, by the way! How long have you been here? Did you notice a large group of people passing by?"
Lin Feng shook his head, "I just came here not long ago, and I haven't found any other professionals."
"Anyway, you don't need to persuade me, I know what's going on."
"That's fine." Wang Yong nodded helplessly, "In short, be careful. If there is any danger, call me immediately."
Suddenly, someone shouted outside.
"Master, Uncle Tai, something terrible has happened!"