Back at the graveyard, my mana was full. I really liked cooperation with Grog, so I made an announcement:

- I'm looking for a Warrior, for a pair farm.

The experience bar was around 60%.

"One entry and a level!" I thought.

- Hey. Hello. A warrior with a shield approached me. Oracle means...

- Pret. Accept the group. - This time I threw an invitation to the group.

Player Feodor accepted the invitation.

- Classy. The rest of the role? asked him.

- It will. Will we get more? - he asked.

- Did you two go? Enough damage, we'll swing near the gate.

- Well, OK. he said after a moment's thought.

Theodore kept the aggro very well. The first hit on the zombies hit me, but before the zombie turned in my direction, Feodor blocked his path and did not let him take a step. Relying on him, I did not hold back, inflicting maximum damage. After killing the zombies, a white helmet dropped from him.

- You've got bad damage. Theodore praised me. – Zero, and homework is better than deuces!

Thanks for the compliment, lucky guy! - in response, I praised him for dropping 100 on the role.

Taking out the mana restoration potion, I read the description:

Cheap Mana Recovery Potion.

Restores 100 mana over a minute.

Rollback - 1 minute.

"Just roll back, to the next fight." I thought as I drank the potion that tasted like a run-down sprite.

Theodore at this time aggro the next mob. The skeleton died even faster than the zombie. Three crits in a row. I was even scared that I would have to run, but what a damn pleasure to play with a skilled tank! After the first crit, Theodore blocked the path, dealing damage along the way. And after the third, I applied the skill that generated aggro, thereby preventing the mob from approaching me.

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At this pace, we put the next one to rest. After killing the third mob, I got a level.

Congratulations!

You have reached level 1.

1 attribute point.

1 point of skill development.

- Graz! - said Theodore, seeing how I lit up.

- Thanks. Shall we continue?

Throwing a stat point into the mind, we continued to farm. I left the development point at a late level, as it increased the level of skill progress to 100%, at least that's what they said on the forum.

***

Let's smoke Gee. - said Theodore, after we spent an hour picking mobs.

- Good. - I said.

In an hour, we got green gloves on the magician, which I dropped. However, when a one-handed white sword fell out, I refused to roll it, thus giving it to Theodore. Thus earning in his eyes a few points.

- I have to walk to the city. Are you going to regenerate for potions? he asked me.

- I'm going too. You need to upgrade your skills.

- I have a little left before 2, will we finish it? he asked, on the way to town.

- No problem. answered him. - We can finish off the third one, if you are not in a hurry to get into real life.

- I'm not in a hurry. – he said smiling. - It's nice to farm with you. The previous group was recovering for a long time.

- Well pumped skills! I raised my finger to the top and laughed.

- It is felt. I need 50 credits to upgrade the third level of skill. And that's just for one! he complained. - Thanks to the farm with you, I have already saved up for one, but then ...

- Sorry. But if we continue at the same pace, we will quickly fill the required amount. I consoled. “Moreover, I will have a little more home now.

- Then I'll pump the aggro, not the blow. he immediately said. – If you continue to crit like that, then without him the mob will still break, no matter what I do.

So, chatting casually, we reached the gate.

- Okay, I need to go to one seller, meet at the cemetery? I asked Theodore.

- OK. he said, leaving for the city.

Finding Tam-Bam's shop, he greeted him.

- Hello again! Waving his hand, he caught his attention.

- ABOUT! Hi Hi! Got something for sale?

- More like an exchange. - I threw him a bargain, putting gloves. - I’ll change it for green for the oracle.

- What a good stat on magic! he exclaimed. - There is a helmet from the Oracle body set.

- Plus five credits. Smiling, he told him.

- Ahahah! he laughed. - Okay, they're worth it.

Having exchanged, I received the second item from the set.

Set "The Body of the Oracle".

Helmet.

Unusual.

Type - fabric.

Armor - 2.

+ 1 body.

Bonus of 2 items of the set - +1% to movement speed.

The number of items in the set is 6.

- Thanks. I thanked the merchant.

- Always happy! - he said, putting up gloves for 30 credits, which he bought, before I could move a couple of steps away.

Smiling, I went to the teacher Aish.

- Hello teacher. I greeted after the previous newcomer oracle left.

- Hi. he said and fell silent.

“I came to improve my Weak Spiritual Strike skill. Breaking the pause, I said.

- Put your hand on the ball. he asked. - The third level. 50 credits.

Would you like to upgrade your CDS 2 to CDS 3 for 50 credits?

Having confirmed, I received the third level of skill.

- You also reached the third level of the healing skill.

You wish..

- Alas.. But I do not have the required amount to increase the level of my skill. – without even listening to the end, I said to the teacher.

- Come back as soon as you arrive. Having said this, he fell silent.