The Hidden Knight of Mystra Chapter 018 Cowens' Stomach
Weilan's invitation cast a shadow on Roger's heart.
The joy brought about by killing the corpse demon was instantly washed away.
There was only a trace of anxiety and some doubts .
The anxiety is due to Weilan’s powerful strength.
In Roger's memory.
Weilan is a level 89 archmage.
Not only does he have a significant influence in his own territory, Lubei County, he is also a favorite of the Moranti royal family. He has apprentices and connections throughout the principality.
Weilan has true dragon bloodline, so he has rare vertical pupils.
He has an outrageous number of metamagic specialties.
His fighting style is treacherous and varied, and his combat techniques are extremely sophisticated - in short, he is a very difficult opponent.
In his previous life, Roger was pinned to the ground and rubbed ninety-nine times by him.
At that time, Roger was using a warrior character who was over level 90 and had dual professional expertise, but he was still no match for Vilan.
If he were to run into Weilan now, he wouldn't even have a chance to be rubbed.
Killed instantly!
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The doubt came from the fact that he had never heard of place names like "Lubei County" or "Principality of Moranti" in the ten years since he traveled through time.
This made Roger feel a little more at ease.
After all, this means that even if he traveled into the game, he and Weilan should still be quite far apart.
"I should have read more background information when I played the game."
Roger couldn't stop smiling bitterly in his heart.
When he plays the game, he doesn't even read the background story. He just stacks attributes and kills monsters with his invincibility.
"Who would read the background story if they were serious?"
This was Roger's famous saying back then.
Now, there is only endless regret!
If I could read more of the background story, it might be of great help to my current situation.
He has now killed Vilan's apprentice and suspected friend.
Who knows if the other party will come to your door!
This made Roger's need to improve his strength even more urgent.
On the other hand.
He also had a vague guess in his mind.
Isn't this all too coincidental?
He had just decided to leave the Novice Village and kill a Boss, and thus indirectly provoked his old enemy from his previous life.
It smells like a conspiracy no matter how you look at it.
But this is just speculation.
Roger won't waste too many brain cells on this until there is actual evidence.
Just be careful.
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This invitation letter must not be kept in your hands.
It must be dealt with!
But not now.
Roger put the invitation letter back into the mezzanine as if nothing had happened, and turned back to participate in the meeting to divide the spoils of the corpse demon.
Next comes the equipment.
As the greatest contributor to the slaying of the Corpse Demon, he still has the priority right to choose three items.
Roger looked around and finally picked out a piece of high-quality dragon lizard leather armor, a thick waterproof cloth and a black ghost statue with mysterious patterns on it.
He didn't actually look at it carefully. The reason for choosing these things was very simple.
The omen of qigong is purple qi.
In Roger's experience, purple energy is basically equivalent to good things.
At least it's no worse than The Suicide Ring!
The remaining items were all common items that could be sold for copper tokens at most, so Roger lost interest.
He waited patiently for a while, and taking advantage of the lively atmosphere, he finally found an opportunity to slip away.
Roger left the camp quickly.
I walked for several kilometers in the night.
He found a river that was just the right length and width.
There are fish and shrimps in the river.
There are a few monsters by the river that come out in the middle of the night to look for food.
Seeing someone coming, the monsters immediately surrounded them with a fierce look in their eyes.
Roger held the green fly in his hand and opened fire at full force. In the blink of an eye, he stabbed all the monsters into sieves.
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"You killed the herring monster."
"You gained 1 XP"
"Your hair growth rate gets a slight boost"
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"You killed the red fish monster."
"You gained 1 XP"
"Your nail growth rate is slightly increased"
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"The XP is too low."
"The attributes given here are just as sloppy as always."
"When will I be able to find a monster as cute as the Exploding Frog?"
Glancing at the data column, Roger felt a little melancholy.
With his current strength.
Tongma Town and the surrounding areas were indeed no longer suitable for him.
He needs stronger opponents to gain experience points, and more diverse monsters to extract their attributes.
"After this crusade is over, it's time to set off."
His first target was the Gem City, which was the most coveted city among adventurers in Tongma Town.
I just don't know if there are any monsters there that are suitable for him to kill.
While thinking, Roger went into the water to fish.
As a frog hunter in Yuntaishan, catching fish with bare hands is naturally a piece of cake for Roger.
It wasn't long before he managed to catch a suitable big fish.
He folded the invitation into a small roll, stuffed it into the fish's belly through its mouth, then put it back into the river and went ashore.
Roger breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the shadow of the big fish disappear at the bottom of the river.
This is the best way he can think of at the moment.
This large dragon fish is often active in the rivers of Mistral in summer.
When winter comes, they go downstream and return to the sea.
Even if Weilan really found this place in the future, it would probably take a lot of effort to track down the invitation letter.
At that time, no one knew where Roger had gone.
"It's safe for now."
Roger comforted himself silently.
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It was already late at night when we returned to the camp.
Roger was about to go back to his tent to sleep when he noticed a figure in the tent.
"Dorothy?"
Roger was a little surprised: "What are you doing in my tent?"
The gradually dying bonfire reflected the girl's slightly red face.
Somehow, Dorothy, who was always outgoing, became a little shy.
"I, I'll give you the last part of the spoils that are classified as miscellaneous items."
Dorothy pointed at the mess on the ground and pretended to complain:
"Who told you to sneak away halfway?"
"As the new leader of the expedition, I must ensure that the spoils are distributed fairly and justly, right?"
Roger smiled and thanked her.
He bent down to sort them out and found that she had brought quite a lot of things.
Although they are all miscellaneous little gadgets, they can still be sold for a lot of money if piled together.
"How come there are so many?"
Roger was a little surprised.
"Well, this is a token of our appreciation."
Dorothy explained:
"You only took three pieces of equipment, so we gave you more of the sundries. From the remaining sundries, each of us picked out one item that was useful, and the rest are all here."
"Don't refuse. Who told you not to be there when the distribution took place?"
Roger was somewhat speechless.
My teammates are really too simple and honest.
Only a small place like Tongma Town can maintain this kind of atmosphere.
"Thank you."
Roger thanks you again sincerely.
Dorothy bit her lower lip lightly, feeling a little tangled:
"Besides thank you, do you have anything else to say to me?"
Roger shook his head and said, "No more."
The girl stamped her feet and walked away angrily.
Roger was a little confused, but he didn't want to figure it out.
I'm about to leave, so it's not suitable for me to do all these fancy things.
He rested for a moment and then began to sort out the spoils.
Just at this moment, an accident happened - when he was packing up the thick waterproof cloth, he actually found a unique little thing from it.
It was a wrinkled, pocket-like object of unknown texture.
It looks like a small glove.
But if it is a glove, it is too small and can only be worn by children.
Roger noticed that there were some mysterious lavender lines on the inside of the "glove".
Roger had previously wondered how a piece of waterproof cloth could emit purple gas.
Now that I think about it, the truly valuable thing should be this little glove!
With this in mind, Roger no longer hesitated and initiated a deeper investigation.
After a while.
Lines of data came into his sight.
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"Cowens' Stomach"
「Rating: A+」
「Grid 4 Texture 7 Durability 4 Magic Pattern 1」
"Special Effect: Double Volume"
"Double Capacity: Increase the number of storage slots to 8 for a short period of time, consuming 1 durability point (when the durability reaches 0, this item will automatically become invalid )"
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"Cowens... is that the Stitcher?"
Roger was delighted.
Who would have thought that this thing is actually a very rare space item in Mistra!
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