Irina, the Goddess of the Scarlet Moon

Fighter Advancement Ceremony: In a real battle, defeat an opponent of the same level alone.

'Beat the opponent of the same level?I have done this kind of thing several times... If I had known that the Fighter's Advancement Ceremony was this, I would have started it earlier, and I would have been a Fighter long ago...'

Irina can't help but feel a little regretful, because the advanced ritual requires you to reach this point, and then it will be useful to complete it, and only then can you get feedback from somewhere and make a breakthrough.If it is completed ahead of time, it is equal to not being completed.

In Irina's view, this step-up ceremony is not that difficult, and she can now understand why the number of fighters is the largest among the four third-level jobs.

'Although it doesn't look very difficult, where can I find such an opponent of the same level? '

Irina couldn't help thinking deeply again. If possible, she thought it would be better to go to Osger for advice, but now that Osger is also completing the advanced ceremony, it is really inconvenient to disturb the other party.

What should I do?

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Chapter 157 Distant Memories

Although the long-lost sunshine came in the morning, the name of the Kingdom of Darkness was not in vain. The sunshine failed to last for more than an hour, and was covered by dense clouds again, and the entire capital became gloomy again.

However, no matter how gloomy the weather is, it will not have any impact on the residents of Serafitte. After all, everyone has long been accustomed to the environment of Serafitte, and they still talk and laugh, and the excitement appears everywhere in Serafitte.

As the most prosperous neighborhood in the central city, the bustle of Rose Street is not comparable to that of other places.

In a small alley, Pruden, who was wearing a black cloak to hide his appearance, huddled in the corner.

"It hurts, it hurts...why does it hurt so much?"

Pruden was covering his head, the tiger's face under the hood was full of pain.

As if his head was about to explode, scenes of dusty scenes emerged. On the boundless prairie, there were endless tents. A orc roared into the sky, announcing the sovereignty of the prairie.

Those images are full of primitiveness, wildness, blood and violence.

'So far away...why are these pictures so far away? '

Prudence covered his head with one hand and his mouth with the other to keep himself from screaming, and what was left of his mind made him understand what to do.

He didn't know how long it took before he felt the pain in his head relieved a lot. As the pain eased, he, who had lost all his memories after coming out of the magic stone under the sea, gradually recovered some memories.

Not much, but let him know the key content.

'So that's the case, as long as it is stimulated, can the memory be restored?Originally, I seemed to be a rather brutal orc, and I seemed to have killed a lot of lives.So if I want to restore my memory, do I have to kill people crazily and use blood to stimulate myself? '

Pruden put his hands down, and a smile appeared on the tiger's face under the hood, a smile full of ferocity.

"Well, it's delicious, I'll drink there next time, hehe."

"That's right, and the girls there, hehehe, are really nice."

At this time, two drunken men came into the alley. They put their shoulders on their shoulders and walked in with a steady step. They still held a wine bottle in the other hand. They took a sip from time to time, smelling like alcohol. Diffuse.

As if he felt that someone was in front of him, a drunk man pushed his hand indifferently: "Get out of the way, get out of my way... Huh? Why are you still covered in hair?"

The drunk who pushed the person did not push the person, and was confused by the touch in his hand. He stared ahead with his somewhat blurred eyes, and found a tiger head looking at him.

"Tiger, there is a tiger!"

The drunk man was so frightened that he sobered up on the spot, sat down on the ground, and looked ahead in horror.

When he found that the tiger's head was still growing on the human body, he trembled all over and almost peed out of fear.

"What kind of tiger is there? You still want to scare me with such nonsense? This is the capital of the king."

Another drunk said something casually, but when he saw the figure appearing in front of him, he was also frightened sober in an instant.

Pruden looked at the two drunks in front of him and licked his lips subconsciously.

"It was delivered to your door, hehe..."

Pruden gave a hideous grin, then held out his hands.

"what……"

In a blink of an eye, there were extremely shrill screams from this alley.

When the people outside heard the noise coming in, they could no longer see Prudeng, and all they saw were two corpses on the ground, so they immediately reported it to the public security station.

……

Irina looked at Luo Lier.

Luo Lier also looked at Irina.

The two stared at each other, as if they were playing a game.

In fact, Irina was just thinking about something, and Luo Lier...Luo Lier probably really thought that Irina was playing with her.

"Luo Lier, how about I teach you Ferente? This language is also the common language of Crimson Moon Continent." Irina thought for a while and said to Luo Lier.

"Okay, okay." Luo Lier nodded happily.

Irina felt that Luo Lier could not always communicate with people in Old Argentine, which would be very inconvenient. When going to buy food, others might hand you a piece of toilet paper because they couldn't understand the words.

But when it comes to how to teach the common language, Irina is also a little worried. After all, she has inherited the language of her predecessor, as if it was instinct, and it is not easy to make a systematic summary.

After thinking about it, Irina said, "There's no rush. When I go to buy lunch at noon, I'll buy a lingua franca course."