Navigator: I have a double six-story house

The moment the dice left her hand, Su Qing held her breath.

Two bone dice bounced and tumbled on the wooden table, their clinking sounds particularly crisp in the empty little house.

One bead stopped first, pointing upwards at six o'clock, while the other was still spinning, as if deliberately keeping people in suspense.

Su Qing stared at the die, her fists clenched.

Stopped.

a little.

Six plus one, seven steps.

The bone die surface gleamed with a metallic silver luster and quickly melted into a mass of silver liquid.

The liquid surged and reshaped, solidifying a few seconds later into a small chess piece with facial features identical to Su Qing's.

The chess piece landed at the starting point of the map and immediately bounced up.

One square, two squares, three squares...

With each jump, the square beneath your feet lights up faintly and then goes out.

Su Qing's gaze followed the movement of the chess pieces, and her heartbeat quickened with each step.

Finally, the chess piece was placed steadily, and the text on the square lit up.

Congratulations! You have obtained a large piece of roasted meat (Excellent food)

As a warm yellow light shone, a large piece of roasted meat appeared on the table, and the air was filled with the sweet aroma of roasted meat.

Su Qing took a sniff, and he dared to say that this barbecue was absolutely amazing!

But that's not the point. The point is that in this world, food is one of the sources of experience points.

The more delicious the food, the more experience points it provides.

In theory, as long as you can eat well, you can level up faster than others in dungeons.

Su Qing estimated that this piece of roasted meat would allow him to advance three levels instantly.

There might be more.

He took a deep breath and put the grilled meat aside.

Now is not the time to be complacent.

Moreover, the benefits of accumulating experience points vary drastically depending on when you consume them and which class you're using them for.

In this world, all professions require the same amount of experience to level up, but the benefits of leveling up are different.

The attribute bonuses gained by higher-level professions for each level up are completely different from those of lower-level professions.

There are still two chances left. What if we get a job change certificate for an advanced profession?

The chess piece melted again, reformed into two dice, and rolled back to the center of the table.

Second chance.

Su Qing picked up the dice, her palms slightly sweaty.

"Job change scroll...Give me a high-level job change scroll..."

He gathered the dice in his palm, shook them, and threw them forcefully.

The two dice bounced wildly on the table.

The first one is five o'clock, the second one is six o'clock.

Eleven steps!

The pieces re-form and bounce forward along the map.

Su Qing counted the squares, her mind racing as she recalled the map layout she had just scanned.

The eighth slot is for skill orbs, the ninth slot is for weapons, the tenth slot is...

The piece skipped the tenth square.

Eleventh square, stop.

Iron Shield (Grade C Defensive Equipment)

Provides a fixed defense value and a certain probability of blocking physical damage.

A round shield appeared out of thin air on the table.

The shield is iron-gray with a ring of copper studs around the edge and a fist-sized shield core protruding in the center.

The workmanship isn't exquisite, but it feels heavy and sturdy when you pick it up.

Su Qing remained silent for two seconds.

Grade C defensive equipment is definitely a top-tier item in the initial island dungeon.

With this thing in hand, monsters of normal difficulty are like tickling him.

But what he wanted was a job change certificate.

Or weapons.

Defensive equipment...

"Alright then." Su Qing slung the iron shield over his left arm and stretched. "Anything that can save my life is a good thing, don't be picky."

He looked at the dice on the table, which had been rearranged for the last time.

This is the last chance.

Su Qing didn't pick it up immediately. He re-examined the map, confirming the distribution of squares from the current piece's position onwards.

Two squares later is the weapon [Silver Blade], four squares later is the [Martial Artist Job Change Scroll], six squares later...

I want them all, but I only have one chance.

Forget it, let's just gamble!

Su Qing picked up the dice and, without hesitation, threw them out.

The two dice stopped almost simultaneously.

Two and six.

eight steps.

The chess pieces moved, and Su Qing counted along with them. Twelve, thirteen... eighteen.

The eighteenth section.

The moment the chess piece was placed, Su Qing froze.

The text on the grid is not equipment, not a job change book, and not any consumable item.

[Crew Invitation Letter (Disposable Prop)]

[After use, you can send a crew invitation to any player; success depends on the other player's decision.]

A yellowed parchment floated down from the light and landed steadily in Su Qing's palm.

Crew invitation letter.

Su Qing stared at the thin parchment, her mind racing.

The results of the three throws: roasted meat, a Class C iron shield, and a crew invitation.

There were no weapons, no job change scrolls, and no skill orbs.

These items seem to be of good quality, but none of them can be used alone to help him easily clear five difficulty levels.

If we look at these three things together...

It doesn't seem to have any good combination potential.

But there's one more thing!

Su Qing has not yet chosen her initial profession.

Without a crew invitation, his best plan would be to choose the tank class, equip a C-grade iron shield, and eat roast meat.

Although it lacks offensive power, it can withstand attacks up to the nightmare level.

As for Hell difficulty, that's hard to say.

This way, you won't be able to get a gold medal and start the next round of the Double Six House Dice.

However, this is in the case where there is no crew invitation letter.

Now that he has this invitation, he can make bolder decisions.

Among the initial career options, there is one that 99.9% of people do not choose.

[Rank F: Musketeer]!

This class has the lowest initial health and attack speed of all classes.

However, its attack power is even comparable to some C-rank professions!

Normal captains wouldn't choose this profession at the start of the game.

Because if the enemy isn't eliminated with the first shot, a long reloading time is required.

During this time, the remaining enemies could easily rush in and finish off this squishy damage dealer with a single strike.

Su Qing opened her personal information and selected this profession from the initial profession list.

He glanced at the invitation and then at the Class C iron shield.

Simply invite a crew member, assign them a tank-type class, equip them with an iron shield, and they'll be roasted.

With the advantage of level and equipment in the early stages, you can completely withstand the damage from the enemy.

He, on the other hand, was able to keep reloading and firing while being restrained by his teammates.

One attack and one defense – a perfect, simple formation!

Without hesitation, he clicked to take the job.

Inside the simple wooden house, a flash of white light appeared, and strange energy coursed through Su Qing's body.

After the light disappeared, Su Qing's original modern attire vanished.

Instead, he wore light leather armor, with a horn-shaped gunpowder flask, a bag of lead bullets, and a musket hanging at his waist.

Su Qing did not feel that her body had become stronger; on the contrary, she felt relatively weaker.

Captain's Name: Su Qing

[Occupation: F-rank Musketeer]

[Talent: None]

[Skills: Precision Shooting, Critical Hit Enhancement]

He stroked the wooden-handled musket; the handle was warm, smooth, and had a thick patina.

He drew his musket with a swift motion, aimed, and executed the action in one smooth motion, as if he had practiced for a long time.

He pointed the gun at the black dot on the wall, his eyes narrowing slightly.

He didn't fire, but he knew that if he did, the shot would hit.

Next came the invitations; he had already decided who he would invite.