"Hole-Seeker immediately said, "Poison Frogs. They're basically all level one, but there are quite a lot of them. They drove me out last time."
"Take these Antidote Potions." The Potent Potions Expert took out some Antidote Potions and handed them around.
"Ribbit... Ribbit..."
The frogs' cries drew closer. Everyone prepared themselves, and Gagnor also nocked an arrow, ready to fire.
He did not use the Fletched Arrows. After all, he was currently presenting a false identity, and there was only one set of Fletched Arrows in existence. If he took them out and used them, it would be tantamount to revealing his real name.
A moment later, holy light blazed in the Orange Merchant's hands, and several frog silhouettes could vaguely be seen.
The frogs were about the size of dogs, with bright emerald-green skin that easily suggested poison. Stimulated by the light, they all began croaking even louder before leaping toward the group. "Ribbit—"
The General Goods Merchant gripped his longsword and flicked it up from the ground.
Boom! A shockwave surged along the ground, immediately sending several Poison Frogs flying.
Gagnor attacked almost simultaneously. Guided by Swift Breeze, six arrows shot out. Five struck their targets, killing four.
Killed a level 1 monster. Experience +25 Killed a level 0 monster. Experience +2 Killed a level 1 monster. Experience +25 Killed a level 0 monster. Experience +1
Four kill notifications flashed through his awareness. After reaching level three, level 0 monsters—or ordinary beasts, to put it another way—could barely provide him with any experience. Fortunately, the experience from level 1 monsters had not decreased drastically.
Gagnor immediately nocked another arrow and completed two more rounds of shooting at top speed—to steal the kills.
There was no helping it. These Poison Frogs were basically either level 1 monsters