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It's a dirty, chaotic alley where people live in the lowest echelons of Brimstone City, with occupations no more than level 5 or even level 3.

Those three lizardmen stalkers are already the most powerful of them!

On the bodies of the three lizardmen, Gavin found three small bags and flipped them with his hands, making a crisp sound, the sound of coins.

There are quite a few of them.

Gavin didn't open it to see, this is not the place to count money.

He tossed the three money bags, along with the iron daggers of the three lizardmen, into the goblin cloth bag, then took off a coarse linen robe from one of the lizardmen, put it on his body, and continued on his own body.

There is a hostel in front.

A tattered signboard with four words crookedly written on it in the blood of an unknown creature:

Midnight Inn.

The name is good, but the environment is poor.

This is the only hotel in this alley, but there are not many people living there.

There are lowly residents, few of whom are willing to spend money to stay in a hotel, just find a place, wrap them in thick clothes, and spend the night.

And hotels are not necessarily safe.

The inn here must be a black shop, if your strength is not enough, it is common to be killed in your sleep!

Gavin walked into the inn.

A skeleton mage, who is a rarity anywhere, has attracted the attention of many people.

With a flick, Gavin recognized most of the races.

Lizardmen, kobolds, ratmen.

The most are still goblins.

In addition to this, Gavin also saw a female dark elf, sitting alone at a table, and no one dared to approach.

She carried a black longbow on her back, two black daggers tied to her slender legs, a long whip of unknown material wrapped around her left arm, and a black sheathed rapier on the table, near her right hand.

Gavin only glanced at her, then immediately looked away.

That's a woman you don't mess with.

The dark elves were originally a race with a high status in the dark region, and the dark elves who dared to act alone were naturally even more terrifying.

Not to mention being a woman.

In the dark elf race, women have a higher status than men, and their strength is more terrifying.

Ordinary Dark Elves, usually wielding daggers or daggers, choose between the Stalker class and the Assassin class.

This female dark elf, in addition to a dagger, is actually equipped with a rapier and a whip, she should not be a stalker, but a bloody girl.

There is even a trend towards "shadow shrine maidens".

She's at least a Tier 2 (Level 6 or above) professional, and Gavin can't afford to mess with.

Walking to the counter, Gavin used his skull finger to write a few words on the counter.

This is the lingua franca of the Continent of the Gods, and all races with an average intelligence of more than 8 points will learn it.

"A room."

The innkeeper is a goblin.

In other words, ninety percent of the storefronts in Brimstone City are opened by goblins, after all, this is a city ruled by goblins.

The goblin glanced at Gavin, and seemed a little surprised that Gavin knew the lingua franca.

Skeleton mages are already rare, and skeleton mages who can also have magic pets are even more rare.

If this skeleton mage also knew the lingua franca, then it would be enough to be taken seriously.

Whether it is awakening the memories of his life, or learning the lingua franca again after becoming a skeleton, this proves that the intelligence level of the skeleton in front of him is at least 10 IQ.

This is the minimum requirement to learn spells.

In other words, the skeleton mage in front of him is likely to understand not only the simple necromancy that the undead comprehended when they awakened, but also other necromancy.

A goblin hurried in and whispered a few words in the innkeeper's ear.

The innkeeper glanced at Gavin in surprise, his small eyes narrowed slightly, very surprised.

It still knows arcane magic?

A skeleton mage who knows arcane magic has proven his worth and strength enough to gain a foothold in Brimstone City.

It deserves to have a room.

The innkeeper knocked on the counter and deliberately raised his voice: "10 silver coins a day, paid daily." No way, no one knows if you will survive until tomorrow. One last word of caution: be careful when you go to bed and don't oversleep too deeply...... Well, skeletons don't seem to have to sleep? “

10 silver coins.

A lot of money.

In Pegasus City, 1 silver coin is enough for a day in an ordinary inn, enough for a meal of fish and meat, and a glass of bad wine.

But this is a dark region, and it is much more expensive.

Gavin took out a money bag, pulled out a silver coin from it, placed it on the counter, and then led a goblin attendant upstairs into a room.

Closing the door, Gavin was not idle, but laid the spell trap at the first time, in the position of the door and window.

The innkeeper was right.

Even in a hotel, it is dangerous and you must be careful at all times.

After doing this, Gavin took out all the money bags and counted them carefully.

There were 3 gold coins, 42 silver coins, and a whole bunch of copper coins.

The amount is not much, but it is not a lot, enough to buy some precious materials for a simple alchemy.

The oak staff in his hand was of poor quality, and he had to deal with it.

And the combat power of the lone wolf is not strong enough.

If the materials are sufficient, he wants to cultivate the lone wolf well, transform it with magic, and transform it into a magical beast.

Just like 10,000 years ago, mages and alchemists used to do.

Subsequently, Gavin performed the "Bone Strengthening Technique" on himself.

When all the death energy was exhausted, Gavin's constitution increased by 1 point again, and his bones hardened a lot.

The physique of 8 points has reached the level of a human teenager.

And as his physique increased, his strength also increased by 1 point, reaching 7 points, and his agility also increased, reaching 8 points.

It's all at the level of a human teenager.

Not even an adult kobold.

Gavin silently stopped casting.

No matter how strong the skeleton body is, it can't compare to a flesh-and-blood body. Unless he completely relinquishes the power of the flesh, Gavin will have to find a way to be reborn as a human being.

But this matter is not urgent.

Not only do you need more powerful spells, but you also need some very precious materials, which take a long time to prepare.

Gavin takes out the Life and Death Core and uses the life energy stored in the Life and Death Core to heal the lone wolf.

It didn't take long for the lone wolf's wounds to heal.

Patting the lone wolf's head, Gavin silently cast a spell, a wave of mental fluctuations with hypnotic magic, turning into words in the lone wolf's mind.

"Get some sleep, man, we have something to do tomorrow...... No, maybe it won't be long before we have something to do! ”