Son of the Olden Days

"Can I take a look?" Sol asked Fanna suddenly.

The thief shiitake mushroom smiled slightly, and readily handed over a cloth perfume pouch used by a girl.

Sniffing the faint scent, Thor pulled the rope at the mouth of the bag away and saw five sheets of gray cotton paper bags neatly stacked inside. Thor twisted one out of it, gently opened it, and found some unknown powdery stuff on the paper.

At first glance, Thor almost thought it was the light of corruption, but the light of corruption was dark gold, and the powder in his hand had no luster and was khaki. I don't know if there are any side effects on the human body, and Sol didn't sniff with his nose.

In addition to spirit powder, the literal meaning is very simple, nothing more than to eliminate ghosts.

Life will always find its own way out. It seems that today's mainland adventurers obviously have their own new methods for new monsters in the wilderness like ghosts. This bag of powder may be a kind of magic or alchemical creation.

"How to use this thing? Just throw it out?" Sol turned his head and asked Fona.

"Yes, but the timing of the dust is difficult to grasp. Because the ghost is so flexible, sometimes it flies like a fish."

"So the biggest effect of this kind of dust is actually very good diffusion. Even if the ghosts are not eliminated in time, it can temporarily form a space for exorcism around, allowing adventurers to get a moment of respite and re-execute countermeasures." Fona answered truthfully. .

Saul lowered his head to think, the ghost that Fona said should refer to the dead spirit Neferna said. If you encounter the powerful weirdness of beings, once you fall into the powerful rules of the other party, this is probably a joke.

"Do you all? This thing?" Thor turned his head and glanced around at the five members of the team.

"Yes, adults, but we only have three copies." The strong man who led the three men replied.

"This is just the most basic means of removing spirits. The better ones include holy water, holy cross, sacred seal, etc." Fona explained.

"How about the price of this dementia powder?" Sol asked.

"Twenty silver coins." Fu Na replied.

Twenty silver? Saul was a little shocked in his heart, this price could catch up with the Secret Realm Scroll, the key is that this is only a lower-level method. Then think about the string of holy water that pops out of Fona's mouth, and you can imagine the huge profits behind it.

This is not good news for the mainland's adventure environment. For the majority of adventurers, this price is not affordable for ordinary people. Even if the adventurer does not die of the monster, he will eventually be dragged down by the increasingly expensive prices.

The dark wilderness seems to be even more dangerous. Not only is the trade affected, even active adventurers may not be able to make adequate preparations because they have no money left, and they can only stay for a long time or get stuck in a certain place.

Who is benefiting from these consumables?

Dark council? Temple? Cult? Thor's thinking diverged a bit far for a while.

"Are you all locals?" Sol raised his head and asked.

"The three of us were born and raised in Mining Gold Town, but we don't have any relatives." The three men replied.

"Our sisters traveled all the way from Kennela." The two adventurers shiitake answered.

"Okay, what do you do if you encounter a ghost on the road? Or what if you run out of consumables?" Sol asked.

"These consumables are at best a temporary support, they are not enough to support the battle, and we can't afford a better one. The battle is mainly dependent on my sister's professional skill'Flame Slash', but unfortunately I don't have any specialties." Na answered.

"We don't have any special skills. Tier 2 only awakens ordinary sword skills." The leading man answered.

Yes, I actually forgot about the vocational skills, probably because it was not used in the past.

Thor frowned and quickly established the mainstream fighting style in the wilderness today. There is no doubt that the professions of magicians will be more popular, and people with special professional skills will also be popular, such as sword skills with magic attributes.

Saul learned from Neferna that almost all ordinary weapon attacks cannot pose a threat to the undead, which has to be said to be bad news. It is conceivable that the adventure environment of the mainland has been shuffled to a certain extent, and the mainstream combat power has been reduced a lot.

For example, like Stant and Diller, their abilities have not been separated from the sword level after all, and Tier 4 strength seems to have become a decoration.

This has to be said to be a kind of irony!

The most fun game in the world is that you have been watching other people's game. When you think that you have mastered the rules and are ready to go out and go on a big fight, you find that the rules of the game have suddenly changed, and even the game has changed. .

The future world is obviously more difficult, Saul shook his head slightly with emotion, and can only return to the present moment first.

"Wait for me here first, and then set off later." Sol confessed to several people and turned and entered the wilderness.

Looking at Thor's back, several people are a little suspicious, especially the two adventurers who have a little experience.

"Sister, this guy looks mysterious, but he doesn't seem to know anything about ghosts! We just follow him so recklessly, won't we end up killing ourselves instead?" The thief Fona quietly told her sister Randy Muttered a word.

"Let's wait and see." Swordsman Shitake Mushroom Randy shook her head slightly, she was not sure.

The breath of the wilderness was still bleak, and Thor stopped in a clearing after leaving the town.

"Nefirna, how far is your dark vision?" Sol asked.

"What is a dark vision?" The voice of the goddess Shiitake sounded in her arms.

"It's the maximum distance you can see in the dark, such as in this dark wilderness." Sol replied.

"Are we in the dark now? Oh, I said why I haven't seen the alternation of day and night, my vision is gray. Forget that I'm just an ordinary person now. If the distance is the longest, I won't see it until I see it." Neferna answered after trying.

Until you see it? Is this an ordinary person? No, you are not a person, okay? It's ordinary enough.

Sol's cheeks twitched quickly, countless words bounced in his heart, and suddenly he felt like a cripple.

"Then do you usually rely on vision or perception to find enemies?" Sol asked again.

"Perception."

"Well, look now... Feeling that there are no necromantic enemies nearby." Saul was already too lazy to feel emotion.

"Well, let me see, yes, there is one right in the east of you!" Neferna pointed out the location.

Thor quickly drew his sword to accelerate, and rushed to the right.

"Ah, it seems to feel you, it ran away, and you are in front of you." The goddess gave a new direction, and Thor continued to run wild.

Soon Saul found a floating fuzzy shadow into his vision, but the opponent was fleeing, obviously without fighting intentions. Thor speeds up and shortens the distance between each other, as long as he is in the field of view, Neferna's warning is not needed.

At first glance, the guy looked very similar to the ghost of the dungeon, wearing a rotten linen cloak, but there was no entity in his body, and the way he moved was very strange, like a fallen leaf flying in the wind. Thor quickly catches up, and suddenly throws a rift in the abyss.

Then... it was empty!

At the moment the blade reached, I felt the ghost body bends strangely like some mollusk, just to avoid the slash. Only then did Thor realize that Slashing People and Slashing Ghosts are obviously different, and must have a sharper prediction in advance.

Once again, he rushed and pursued close, Sol saw the opportunity and finally succeeded with a swift slash.

From the beginning to the end, Sol didn't see the face under the hood of the ghost. It was not the mushroom face. What's so good about it?

There was no blood spurting, and no wailing or screaming. At the moment it was cut by Thor, a strange irregular crack appeared on the ghost's body, and then the whole body was broken into two halves in the air, disappearing without a trace.

Then Saul noticed that some shimmering dust appeared in the air rushing towards him. After it penetrated into his body, it brought a brief sense of warmth and coolness, and finally returned to silence. It is estimated that this is the soul repair of the goddess Shiitake.

"How? Isn't it sharp and handsome? It's just that it feels silly to run wild and chase like this, and it will be tiring after a long run. Is there any more efficient way?" Sol turned his head and asked the only audience around him .

Shino was silent and did not respond.

"What about people?" Saul wondered.

Not far away, Neferna was squatting there.

"Oh, sorry, I'm eating." She turned her head to explain.

Something to eat? Didn’t the ghost corpse disappear? Why is this... landed? And are you really a goddess? I am chasing like a dead dog here, you are not busy admiring my grace but are busy eating the corpse? Saul felt very sad and angry.

In the future, resolutely not to kiss this mushroom, Saul made up his mind in his heart with a look of disgust.

This low-level necromancer doesn't feel very strong in terms of intensity, it seems to be more flexible than the dungeon ghost, Thor tried to make a conclusion. There is not much experience in other aspects, after all, the other party will not fight back, only dodge and escape.

The dark physique is obviously very useful, but if you want to kill the enemy, it will be a little troublesome.

This warm-up battle is generally rewarding. Perhaps in the future, I can use the rift in the abyss to replace those mana consumables. As for mental power, we must first predict the upper limit of the number of vocational skills used.

There is no doubt that for all professions, mental power will become a particularly important hard indicator in the future.

Thor thought about it, and instantly circled a few battle points he had collected in his heart.

"You are great~!" Neferna wandered over contentedly, satisfied.

"Awesome shit! You are probably the most hypocritical of the goddesses!" Saul rolled his eyes.

"Why do you still have this secret ability? It won't hurt me?" The goddess seemed a little jealous after witnessing the rift in the abyss.

Sol's eyes lit up.

"It's hard to say, it depends on your performance in the future, otherwise be careful when it suddenly breaks in two." Old Saul showed his fangs.

"Do you have the heart? I have fallen so that there is only a ray of reluctant thoughts left." Neferna hugged her shoulders with a pitiful look.

"Anyway, remember that you'd better take the initiative to heat the blanket before the devil goes to sleep."

"In case I am not satisfied with the inspection, I will...Oh, fall into a state of evil chaos. I will lose my mind and kill everything around me. Really, even I can't be sure of it. Anyway, it's dangerous. ." Sol had a crazy expression on my face.

If there is a choice, Saul does not want to threaten a shiitake mushroom.

But there is no way, the gentleness to the mushroom monster is the cruelty to oneself, this is a matter of principle.

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