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Runescape: les capuchons de niveaux de graisse et de fletching ont frappé de nouveaux sommets

Authore: AlexisMise à jour:Feb 22,2025

Runescape: les capuchons de niveaux de graisse et de fletching ont frappé de nouveaux sommets

Les compétences de têtes de bois de Runescape et de lutte contre bois ont reçu une mise à niveau massive! Le plafond niveau a été passé de 99 à 110, ouvrant de nouvelles possibilités passionnantes pour les joueurs.

Nouveau contenu de coupe de bois:

Les bûcherons peuvent désormais s'aventurer dans un bosquet mystique au nord du pic d'Eagle pour récolter les arbres magiques éternels, imprégnés d'énergie magique. Un nouveau mécanicien "Perfect Cuts" fournit des journaux instantanés et des bonus XP. De nouveaux consommables sont également disponibles pour accélérer le processus de gravure sur bois. Les nids d'oiseau enchanté offrent des gouttes de butin rares, et l'atteinte de niveau 110 débloque la capacité d'obtenir des branches magiques éternelles parfaites, cruciales pour fabriquer le nouvel arc de chef-d'œuvre.

Capacités de fletage améliorées:

Atteindre le niveau 110 dans Fletching permet l'élaboration de courts métrages magiques éternels, de flèches primaires et d'arbalètes primaires en utilisant les nouveaux journaux magiques éternels. Des établissements de lutte contre les fletchants permettent un raffinement d'armes et une puissante création de munitions. Ces armes fabriquées peuvent être données aux armées de Gielinor.

Mise à niveau de la fabrication d'incendie:

Le capuchon de compétence de tir a également été augmenté à 110, permettant aux joueurs de brûler les journaux magiques éternels - allumant potentiellement une partie importante de Gielinor!

Téléchargez Runescape depuis le Google Play Store et expérimentez ces améliorations passionnantes de compétences aujourd'hui!

Lisez notre prochain article sur Age of Pomodoro: Focus Timer, un jeu qui vous permet de vous concentrer sur le travail tout en élargissant votre civilisation.

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