As Vere continued to look down, there was also a template for 'Backpack Stack X99', and all that was needed was ninety-nine backpacks, and some cloth to unlock the plank.

It's a very simple thing...... Wiel thought, but there were a few of them.

There is also a choice of 'big backpack', the things you want are much the same, and Vere decided to make these things now, why? Because Veel is fed up with only a few things per backpack, and only a few of each.

Every time you need to do something, the first thing you need to do is always to get your backpack right.

Vere had thought more than once that although he already had such a 'space' item, it would be great if he could have a looser, larger backpack, a backpack that could hold enough things for himself.

And this thing in front of him just satisfies Weir's idea.

So, after Verte went to the bazaar, Vere immediately made ninety-nine backpacks and unlocked the backpack options in the workshop.

After a burst of magic transformation, Vere found that the backpack behind him took on a new look, and the nine squares in front of him, which were originally very cut, had also become an illusory large piece, without boundaries, and Vere felt as if he could be bigger, as long as he could bear it.

After all, Vere's backpack was still a 'normal' backpack, except that it was a medium with his own famine system, allowing Vere to fit things into it.

Wille carried this backpack on her back, and there was a hint of joy in her heart.

But at this time, Wei Er thought of the template of the 'five-grid equipment' again, and Wei Rubbing his chin, looking at the pile of things in the backpack, he didn't care to unlock the five-grid equipment.

A joy appeared that Weir did not expect.

The backpack that Veel had been wearing disappeared at once, and instead appeared in the 'Backpack' equipment slot in the field of vision.

The grid of the backpack, the grid of the equipment slot, the grid of the crafting slot, Vere felt that his eyes were about to be filled with these grids, but as if he felt Veil's thoughts, the grid in front of him disappeared, but became a clear memory, which appeared in Veil's mind.

"In that case...... Am I like Boruisi, who directly owns my own 'portable space' in the true sense of the word? Will thought in surprise. No, wait a minute, since that's the case...... So, what are the rest of the equipment slots for? ”

Ver first equipped a set of wooden armor in the space, and suddenly a force spread through his body, as if the cloth clothes on his body had become slightly heavier, but stronger.

Wiel held a knife and gently slashed at his clothes, feeling like it was on wooden armor.

Then Weir took the knife and slashed it on his arm...... "I'll wipe it...... Hurt! Then he bandaged it.

Will felt a little powerful...... This equipment slot seems to be adding the attributes of those in-game equipment to your body, but it will not be revealed.

It's like buying equipment in a certain alliance, and you can increase the attack power of your bow and arrow, even though you buy a long sword.

"I see...... ......," Wiel placed a spear on the weapon slot.

Suddenly, feeling a surge of power rush from his body, Weir raised his freshly bandaged hand and slammed it the wooden table.

"Boom! …… Alas~ Oops...... Hmm. Ver folded his arms and buried his head in it.

After a while, Veel, who had bandaged his hand, took out a short sword, held it in his hand, and stabbed it at a stone outside.

The long sword, which would have bounced open, suddenly stabbed silently into the stone.

Ver pulled out the long sword, held it in his hand, and looked at it, but the material of the sword was slightly worn.

After thinking about it, Ver changed the wand on his left wrist into ...... hand.

A short time later, Wille returned to the house, took out the red amulet, and equipped it in the 'jewelry' slot.

A clarity appeared in Weir's mind, and on the red amulet, a 1/1 word appeared.

"Can you only use it once...... But it can save lives, and I don't know if the resurrection talisman here can be like in the game...... However, if you are dismembered, you will definitely die......"

The helmet was to be determined, but Ver first equipped a finely made pigskin protective hat on the equipment slot, only to find that the clothes on his body seemed to be a little stronger.

This time, of course, Weir didn't try again to see if his body could withstand it...... After all, it's still flesh and blood, not a Hulk transformation.

Because there are no sapphires and gears, and because they all fell to Borris, there is no way for Vere to unlock the template of the 'Ice Backpack' for the time being, but it should still be enough.

……

Wille put his feet down and opened his eyes, it was noon, and the light rain outside the window had stopped.

Vere felt her stomach feel a little empty and needed to make up for it.

"Let's just make some food for yourself...... Bought so many things anyway. ”

When Vere went outside, he looked at the stove in the corner, and there was only one stone pot on it, in which he had stewed some pieces of meat and some vegetables into a pot of food. Simmer in water.

Gradually, the aroma began to fill the air, and the heat of the stone pot gave off a rich aroma to the food.

In this hut, it gradually drifted out.

"Oh...... It's so fragrant. Suddenly there was a knock at the door.

Weir walked to the door and opened it, and an old man in plain clothes stood in front of it.

"Hello."

"Hello, young man, are you cooking?"

Wiel looked at the old man like someone living around him.

"It's me, what's the matter?"

"Your craftsmanship is so good, it really looks like my original lover. Quite offended, young man, but I wonder if you can give me a taste of some more? ”

The old man's tone was calm, not impatient and shy, and generous.

Will looked at the old man, who had no other expression than a calm look of nostalgia.

After thinking about it, he said. "It's okay, come in, old man, haven't you eaten yet?"

"After eating, I went out for a walk and wanted to see my wife in the cemetery. When I passed by, I smelled this aroma. ”

Weir smiled, "You're welcome, if you like what I cooked." ”

With that, he took care of the dishes with the old man, sat down at the table, and began to eat.

The old man took a small bowl for himself, sat opposite Will, and ate it slowly.

"When people are old, they love nostalgia, but what you make is really good, young man, maybe even better than what my wife makes."

The old man sniffed, then took a sip and let out a long breath. The tone was full of satisfaction and nostalgia.

Vere took the Victorian bread he had bought from the store, the long brick bread, and ate it with joy.

"Is the old man coming alone?"

"Everyone in the family has gone out, and it's not far from home, so I walked there slowly and took a look."

The old man put the bowl down and looked at Will, "Young man, you are not from Birch Town, you look like you are from the family domain. ”

"Oh? Can the old man see it? ”

"I traveled a lot when I was younger, and I ended up settling in Birch Town." The old man recalled. "Here I met my wife. And after that, I never left Birch Town. ”

"It's a good place."

"yes, except for the fact that pirates sometimes make a mess here, life here is peaceful." The old man nodded.

"Thank you for your hospitality, I won't bother you." The old man finished the small bowl and stood up.

Walk out the door.