Broad World

In the evening, the two ate grilled fish and dry bread by the campfire. The scoured armor and weapons were set aside to dry in the shade on stones. "We will be able to arrive at the Arm of Friendly before noon tomorrow. We will go to the market to dispose of these armors and weapons according to the plan, then we will go to the hotel to have a big meal and rest for a week until your arm is completely healed. In addition, tonight I keep watch." The dwarf warrior babbled while stuffing food into his mouth.

"You don't need to watch the night. I just used a handful of pine nuts to invite a little guy." Henry pointed to a squirrel on the big tree behind him. While Cagan was busy grilling fish, Henry found a lot of pine nuts on the ground and started to pick them up. Picking it up, he saw this little guy. Considering the dwarf's snoring last night and his personality of falling asleep unconsciously, he used the ability to understand animals, which is unique to druids and rangers, to communicate with this little guy. After a while, I finally exchanged a large handful of pine nuts for the squirrel to help keep watch tonight.

"Oh! I almost forgot, you're a druid. It's great that you don't have to watch the night. Last night I was worried that you didn't sleep well. I kept having nightmares. I went to bed first after dinner. ’ said the dwarf happily on hearing the news.

Not long after dinner, the dwarf's snoring sounded, and the little squirrel hired by Songzi jumped to a high place to be on guard. Seeing that the dwarf was fast asleep, Henry muttered a silent start in his heart.

Male human 14-year-old mage level 1 882500 druid level 1 87 00

The five hobgoblins during the day contributed 175 experience points to him, which were divided equally between the two professions. Each hobgoblin contributes 35 points, which is basically the same as in the game. He felt a pain in the ass looking at the huge amount of upgrade experience, the dd series has always been difficult to upgrade. The legal profession is even worse. Normally, each profession is considered to be famous if it is around level 5, and it is generally the leader of a faction around level 11. After level 15, it can be called a master, and if it exceeds level 5, it is a legendary profession. The body and spirit begin to separate from mortals and become long-lived, and there is no problem in living for thousands of years. Most human beings are unable to become legends because of their longevity. Forget it, it's useless to think about it now, let's take risks with Kegan and make some money. Henry had a headache when he thought of the various magic scrolls and the prices of enchanted items. The cost ranging from hundreds to hundreds of thousands is not something he, a little mage and druid, can afford. And according to memory, Henry also has a single mother and a younger sister, and his life is neither too good nor too bad. Since Henry became a druid, the money he got from using magic to treat the wounded was basically sent home.

After thinking wildly for a while, he began to prepare for tomorrow's spell. Level 1 spell, "Hypnotism" During daytime battles, Henry discovered that this spell was unexpectedly practical, as it could immediately put the enemy to sleep. Although it will wake up after being hurt, but the head has been cut off, and it is useless to wake up. 1st-level divine spells, "cure light wounds," "power of stone," and "entangle." "Stone Power" can instantly increase the power of the caster to 18. Although it is only 5 minutes, it is enough. The entanglement technique is to make the surrounding vegetation and vines entangle the enemy, so that it cannot move freely. It's a good distraction spell.

After praying, Henry lay down and began to rest. The caster must rest fully, which is common sense in Faerun. The sun rose slowly in the morning, and the dazed Henry felt something gently biting his ear. He got up and opened his eyes, and saw a little squirrel squeaking. The ability to understand animals instantly made him understand that this little guy was saying goodbye to him, and the squirrel's task was completed. After understanding, he took out a large handful of pine nuts from his pocket and put them between the trees. This was one of the squirrel's grain reserves. The squirrel saw that the reward was in hand, turned around, jumped on the branch and went back to sleep. \u003cg up. We still have to go. Sent off the squirrel Henry began to wake the dwarves up.

"Oh! damned little Henry. You can't wait to wake me up! I was just dreaming that old Bentley offered me a drink of Eternal Gathering in the friendly arms. Gold coins. You can’t wait for me to drink before calling me up!” Cagan complained, turning over and starting to trim his beard. For a dwarf, beards are always more important than hair. The two started off after eating simple dried bread and jerky. Cagan, who is only about 1.4 meters tall, carried the packed armor and weapons, plus travel supplies and his own armor, with a load of 80 kilograms on his body. But Cagan walks effortlessly.

The two finally reached the Friendly Arm before the sun reached noon. It's a small town with the feel of a medieval castle. The high stone walls give the town a good defense. When they came to the entrance of the suspension bridge, they were warned by the two guards at the gate, such as fighting, stealing, etc. were not allowed. It seems that adventurers and businessmen have brought economic prosperity here, but also brought a lot of trouble.

"Damn it! It's finally here! Let's go, let's go to the east market to find a merchant and get rid of these things. This journey will kill me." Cagan's complaints along the way never stopped. The town is not, and the big market will arrive soon. Cagan took Henry straight to one of the businesswomen and shouted: "Molian, you black-hearted businessman. I brought some weapons and armor. If you dare to push the price too hard, I will split it with an axe." Dig out the heart from your belly."

"Kagan, you old miser! I've never sold my goods for more than forty percent profit," a businesswoman yelled at the dwarves. The two came together and hugged. "It's good to see you, Molian," Cagan said with a smile. "Me too, Cagan." After speaking, the businesswoman patted the dwarf on the shoulder. "Introduction, this is Henry, my neighbor and adventure partner. A level 1 druid is also a level 1 mage. Henry, this is Morian, my former adventure partner, she is a good crossbow But now I have joined the chamber of commerce and I am already a businessman." Kegan briefly introduced the two of them.

"Nice to meet you, beautiful lady." Henry greeted as usual, and then began to carefully look at the businesswoman in front of him. She is about thirty years old, with deep sunken eyes, a straight nose, fiery red hair and green pupils, she is very heroic. Although she is wearing a long skirt now, her wheat-colored skin shows that she had this when she was young. An adventure.

The businesswoman named Molian smiled triumphantly. "What a sweet-talking little fella, you're far more polite than the old miser. I can't believe you're his neighbor."

"Hey, you're slandering Molian, come on, let's see how much these things are worth." The dwarf bickered, obviously not the businesswoman's opponent, and decisively began to change the subject. And put down the few swords and armors on your back.

"5 steel helmets, no obvious damage. 3 pieces of hard leather armor, which need simple repairs. 2 pieces of chain armor are intact. 3 long swords are slightly curved, and 2 two-handed swords need to be re-polished. A total of 60 gold coins." Lian quickly flipped through it and gave a price. "Hey! Unscrupulous merchant, these things are worth at least 100 gold coins, you are cheating." The dwarf quickly began to counter-offer. "Old miser, look at these things, they are all repaired and polished before they can be sold. At most 65 gold coins, don't think about more." The businesswoman added a little more money. "65 gold coins? Why don't you go and rob! 95 can't be less." Cagan jumped up and continued to fight for his own interests.

Seeing that the two began to bargain without giving an inch, Henry began to look around boredly. In the end they struck a deal for 80 gold coins. Afterwards, Cagan walked up to Henry with the money. "These 40 gold coins are yours. According to the adventure agreement, all the value will be divided into two, you and I will have half." Henry took the gold coins and said to the dwarf, "Thank you." Cagan smiled. "You deserve it, well, let's go to the hotel and have a big meal now." Henry shook his head. "Kagan, go first, I saw a temple of the God of Knowledge over there. I want to go and see if I can buy some scrolls and spell-casting materials."

The dwarf nodded. "Okay, go early and come back early. I'll go to the hotel to book a room first." Henry waved his hand and said, "I'll see you later." After speaking, he walked towards the temple of the God of Knowledge.

Omar, the God of Knowledge, is a god who advocates protecting knowledge scholars. Generally speaking, his temples will sell some magic scrolls, books, magic ink, blank scrolls, and so on. Especially for Henry, transcribing the scroll is the only thing he can do at present. Systematic help to release magic does not require interpretation materials, only the magic ink copied from the scroll and a blank scroll.

In a few days, we will go to the north to kill diggers, so we need to make sufficient preparations. These bugs are not to be messed with. The green body is about ten feet long, which is more than 3 meters long. It can sense vibrations within 60 feet around it, and it will suddenly burst out from the ground to attack. The huge mouthparts can easily clamp people in two, and they can also spit acid.

Entering Omar's temple, a dwarf priestess came forward and asked softly, "Welcome to the residence of the God of Knowledge. I am Galana Mirror Image, Omar's servant. Do you need any help?" Hello, Ms. Son of Nature salutes you and your god. I want to buy a bottle of magic ink and some blank scrolls. I also want to buy a book on alchemy." Henry said carefully what he needed. The female priest made a quick calculation. "18 gold coins for a bottle of magic ink, 1 gold coin for a blank scroll, and 40 gold coins for only one alchemy book (common magic potion) here."

Henry glanced at his purse, plus the 40 gold coins that Cagan gave him just now, there are about 80 gold coins now. Purchased a book. A bottle of ink and a blank scroll, leaving only 2 gold coins to stay and supplies. Before leaving, Priest Galana gave a quill as a gift and welcomed him to visit him often. This is probably the benefit of high charisma, Henry thought to himself. After bidding farewell to the female pastor, he took the things he purchased and went straight to the Friendly Arm Inn. After going up a 2-story stone staircase, we came to a lively hall. Merchants and adventurers heading north to Baldur's Gate, south to Belgost, and Nasika all gather here for a short rest. So the business of the hotel is very good.