A large number of monsters were killed.
With the help of Alveron, Weed was quickly able to reach level 200.
‘Finally!’
In Royal Road, level 200 was one of the check points in the game. The server had been opened for more than 1 year and 4 months. The average level was around level 100. Trading and production classes were around the average level, but those under level 100 were usually considered noobs.
But in Royal Road, there were an overwhelming number of low level accounts. It was thanks to the new influx of people worldwide.
Each village was filled with noob adventurers who dream of trying to seeing the world.
Being over level 130 was acknowledged to some extent. At that point, many join a guild and start visiting other cities and villages.
Bards and other similar class begin wandering around level 50 but most classes stayed within hunting areas for their level.
A character over level 150 was quite famous.
And those over level 200 were even a rank higher.
Second job advancement!
Classes such as knights and archers were able to change their class according to their preferences.
It was possible for certain kinds of wizards, clerics, warriors, thieves, and merchants to change class as well.
New skills became available!
The range of skills they can learn significantly widen and the other skills are automatically improved.
Because of this, level 200 was called the check point.
In Royal Road, less than 20% of the total users were over the average level.
With Weed’s deceptive strength and his production class, it made it difficult to determine a comparison to other characters.
Weed was doubtful of whether or not there was a 2nd job advancement for him.
When Weed leveled up, his entire equipment set changed. On his head was Van Hawk’s Anti Magic Helm and he also wore on his hands the Rose Engraved Gloves. With the armor, Weed was dressed up as a Dark Death Knight now! However he wore white gloves with his black knight set.
It was not a good combination for an outfit, but stats were more important to him than what other people thought.
“Alveron, follow me slowly.”
“Yes.”
Weed and Alveron headed to the village in front of the giant black castle. Vampires were lurking around there.
It was not difficult to find them.
Within the village, over 300 vampires roamed around for blood and they could easily find them.
Weed waited for a vampire to wander away from the group. Then at that moment he would appear and begin his attack.
“Sculpting Blade!”
Surprisingly, the vampire easily blocked the blurred sword of light with its forearm.
Then it revealed its fangs towards Weed and said.
“You again?”
Incidentally it was the vampire that Weed had been killed by last time.
It was the same guy in the same place and Weed had been waiting for an ambush.
“That’s great.”
Weed began to attack with his Sculpting Blade. He swung the dazzling sword around the vampire’s body.
“I guess that his spirit didn’t die and he came back. Kyaahat!”
The vampire began to attack while healing itself.
Weed continued the long battle. It was unavoidable that he had to deal enough damage to kill a few times over.
The vampire’s skill consumed a lot of mana, but it was over level 270!
The characteristics of the vampire tribe were dark magic, transformation, and the fascination with women, they were also the class with the best vitality. Other similar leveled monsters paled in comparison.
The special True Blood Vampires were much stronger than the common vampire.
Soon the sacred and holy blessings were disappearing and his mana was running out. He laughed knowing that the vampire was in a similar situation.
“Once again I will be killing you! Stupid!”
Weed ran to the wall and shouted.
“Heal, protection magic, buff!”
“Okay, I will.”
Alveron came out from his hiding place. He restored Weed’s health and gave him various buffs.
Now the situation was reversed.
Weed smiled as the vampire’s face was puzzled in front of him.
He did not forget that the monster had killed him once before.
“I’ll get you next time! Fog of Mist!”
The vampire used his skill when he realized he was at a disadvantage.
Turning into fog in order to flee!
It was a vampire’s unique skill to pass through walls or objects without being caught.
The vampire’s body turned hazy with smoke. The smoke was dispersed everywhere rather than in one place!
The smoke began squirming to escape.
But Weed had not failed to finish him.
“Sculpting Blade!”
With the Sculpting Blade skill, it was possible to deal a direct blow to the monster’s soul.
“Kueahaaah!”
The vampire that turned into mist was greeted with a Sculpting Blade.
With Alveron’s help, Weed was able to have the pleasure of taking revenge.
Ever since that day, Weed began hunting in the mountain and regional plains during the night and returned to the village during the day.
At night, thanks to the Moonlight Sculptor’s passive skill, his stats increased by 30%. All combat based skills as well as engraving skills and art stats were improved.
To others, hunting was hard work but what else could it mean!
Weed became stronger, but at night monsters became stronger too. Often, more than 50% stronger. However, item drop rate and experience was increased.
Many monsters lurked in groups, such as wolves, but some monsters were often alone. So he was able to hunt even stronger monsters.
But now he could leisurely level up, thanks to Alveron, by killing vampires during the night despite the extra burden.
Weed was especially careful because safety was not guaranteed.
“Call Death Knight, Van Hawk!”
Death Knight Van Hawk.
He was summoned to join the fight.
Weed had killed the Death Knight hundreds of time without any difficulty and was now it under his command.
This increased his familiarity with him.
A fair one-on-one victory.
He didn’t like it.
Weed fought with vampires and evil wolves while Van Hawk raised his level by leeching.
While he was guarding Alveron, he said.
“Master, my level has risen…”
Occasionally Van Hawk would politely tell him the news.
Weed’s subordinate Van Hawk was becoming stronger.
He was growing through hunting.
“Yeah.”
Weed looked over at Van Hawk with a disgruntled face.
Whenever the Death Knight killed, it gained its own experience. But whenever Weed hunted alone, 20% of the total experience went towards Van Hawk. It was the summoning agreement and it would continue until the contract was terminated.
‘What a leecher.’
But he could not deny that he was a big help in battle.
Thanks to Van Hawk, hunting the vampires was much easier. Having another person made a big difference in actual battle.
Twice as much damage and armor.
Weed became safer since he didn’t need to take risks when he had a Death Knight as a tank. It took half as long to hunt vampires and he took only a fourth of the damage.
The vampires roaming around the town were about 300.
The True Blood Vampire Clan had 1000. The rest were inside the black giant castle.
Weed took care of vampires individually.
Exactly numbering 49.
Then everything started to get into motion.