My Passive Skills are Invincible!

Lilia looked at the chaotic scene in front of her and was completely stunned.

She simply could not understand why a battle would break out in the city.

Regardless, a deemed to be logically impossible thing appeared right before her eyes.

Furthermore, what was even more incomprehensible to her was.

In such a large-scale siege, the human adventurer player called God Slayer actually did not die!

No, not only did he not die...

He seemed to be completely unharmed!

How on earth did he do it?

The doubts in Lilia's heart grew stronger, and she decided to watch the battle from a distance.

At this time, the attack from the building had stopped, and the next round of attack seemed to be on standby.

Mike was still standing there.

He did not want to increase his bounty like last time, it would only be a loss for him.

So he decided to just stand there and take the hit first.

When all the followers of the Ragnaros Cult had attacked him, only then would he fight back.

At this time, some of the melee NPCs of the Ragnaros Cult had already charged at Mike.

They waved their weapons or fists and attacked Mike without hesitation.

In their eyes, Mike was the biggest enemy of the Ragnaros Cult.

As long as they meet each other, they would attack without any hesitation.

However, after a round of attacks, their enemy survived the attack.

On the other hand, they were injured by their own attacks. They felt as if their attacks had landed on an impenetrable mountain.

God Slayer, who was before them received no damage at all. Every attack was blocked by the umbrella in the hands of God Slayer.

However, they themselves were injured by the rebound of the attacks.

Though this small difficulty would not make them yield.

They continued to attack God Slayer without hesitation.

Gradually, one melee class after another fell.

When their bodies could no longer withstand the rebound, their lives came to an end.

From the players' point of view, their health points had fallen to zero.

When all the melee players fell, Mike finally moved.

He slowly walked toward the temple in front of him.

Countless fireballs, bullets, and arrows rained down on Mike like a storm.

Mike, on the other hand, was not affected at all. He just walked forward, facing the attacks.

This scene fell into Lilia's eyes, who was far away on the street corner. She was greatly shocked.

"Who is this adventurer? Why is he so powerful?!"

Although the name, God Slayer, had been known by all the human NPCs, the Elven NPCs still did not know much about him.

Lilia even began to hesitate to talk to God Slayer — because he seemed to be someone she could not afford to offend.

Once she offended him, it was very likely that she would bring disaster upon herself.

Looking at the corpses piled up on the street, these guys' ending was the best example.

While Lilia was thinking, the Fire God Temple in front had collapsed.

In the ruins, the divine fire on the altar of the Fire God was on the verge of collapsing.

A gust of wind blew, and the fire was extinguished.

The entire ruins were littered with corpses, and only a figure stood among the ruins.

His name was God Slayer.

"The next city is... Malt City?"

Mike glanced at the map and decided on the next target of attack.

As long as the Fire God Temple in Malt City was wiped out, the followers of the Fire God Temple would completely disappear from the Dwarfs' territory.

Then, he could consider going to the territory of the trolls to kill the Fire God believers.

If he kept his schedule tight, he might be able to finish all of them in a day.

As he was thinking, a strange female voice came from behind him.

"You... Hello."

Mike turned around and looked. It was a beautiful native girl of the Elf race. She was also what the players called an NPC.

"What's the matter?" Mike did not have an affinity with the Elf race. This was his first time meeting this woman called Lilia, so he was relatively friendly.

"I would like to ask, what quality is the bracelet you just forged?"

Lilia asked carefully, but it made Mike feel a little dissatisfied.

"I'm sorry, I've already withdrawn from the forging competition, so this is my personal matter. I don't want to tell you," Mike answered directly.

If it was unnecessary, Mike would not let more people know about the substandard divine artifact.

Because this was also one of his trump cards.

Think about it. Although the possibility was very low, what if Mike was in danger in the future?

This substandard divine artifact could help him escape danger. It could immediately take Mike back to a place that he had been to before.

If it was an artifact, it would be even more powerful. For example, he could instantly travel to places that he had not been to before.

Of course, substandard artifacts were not bad. Mike really liked this bracelet.

Hearing Mike's words, Lilia seemed to realize that she was being rude. She immediately waved her hand and said,

"No, no, no, you misunderstood. I'm not trying to get information about you.

"I'm just looking for a master blacksmith and I want to commission a mission.

"I saw that you're a human adventurer... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend you. I just meant that under normal circumstances, the Dwarfs would be better at forging.

"And as a human adventurer, you actually participated in the forging competition. Perhaps you have some unique forging methods.

"Moreover, this has been shown in the forging process you showed in the competition just now. This is the truth."

Mike did not deny it.

The forging method of adventurers was that simple. They only needed to put the materials into the furnace.

It was just that there were too few players who chose the life-type play style. In comparison, there were more players who chose to be battle-type players.

Therefore, the natives had always been too unfamiliar with the life-type skills of adventurers.

Mike thought for a moment and nodded,

"I do have a unique forging method that belongs to adventurers. I also think that my forging skills are very good.

"So, do you want to hire me?"

Lilia stared at Mike's eyes for two seconds. Only two seconds had passed before she made her decision.

"Yes, I want to entrust you with a mission, but I can only tell you part of the content because this is a very confidential matter.

"If you think you can complete this mission, I will tell you the rest of the content."

A dialog box appeared in front of Mike. It was purple.

[Elven Mission]

[? ? ?]

The mission content only showed three question marks. Although this kind of special mission was not common, it had appeared in Second World before.

Only according to the progress of the mission would one gradually know the specific content of the mission.

After seeing this ambiguous dialog box, Mike smiled.

In the eyes of the players, special always meant high profits.

"I agree. Let's find a place to talk about the content of the mission."