Chapter 51: Pointing to the Demon Archer (Happy New Year's Day!) )

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No matter in any store in any city, the price of this lowest-level dimensional bag is around 100 gold coins, and the deviation is no more than 10 gold coins.

Low-level adventurers can't afford it, and middle-level adventurers grit their teeth and can afford it, but they are generally reluctant to spend money on it.

Only high-level adventurers will have one.

This mummy should have been a high-level adventurer before his death, and his strength was not weak.

It's a pity that he died here.

Cheaper Gavin.

This kind of lowest-level dimensional bag has a very weak protective ability, and it can be destroyed with a knife, and then the contents will fall out due to the collapse of the internal space, or be directly crushed by the collapsed space, or be directly swept into the space gap.

Look at luck.

It's not easy to survive until now.

There is no air in the space inside the dimensional bag, and naturally there are no bacteria or viruses or anything like that. What is kept inside is very difficult to damage.

Unless an internal chemical reaction occurs, preservation for hundreds of years is not a problem.

Gavin opened the dimensional bag.

He reached into the skeleton's left hand and felt for a dozen things.

Most things are useless, trivial items in life, Gavin is not interested.

Then there were dozens of gold coins, and a fine iron chain mail.

The chain mail is made with good craftsmanship and is relatively sophisticated, and should be worth forty or fifty gold coins.

The level of forging in this world is not high, and the level of smelting is uneven.

The price of weapons and equipment of excellent quality is very high.

A long sword that has been folded and forged may require years of struggle by an ordinary resident of Pegasus City to be able to buy.

And a set of chain mail of excellent quality may be equivalent to the entire net worth of an ordinary resident.

With a spare set of chain mail, the mummy was supposed to be a physical combat professional, warrior, thief, or whatever.

Most of the adventurers are alone, unconcerned, and all their belongings will be on their bodies. They usually spend the money they earn on better gear and the rest of the money to squander.

Wine, women, gambling.

The sound of dogs and horses, spending all day and drinking.

It's a day to live.

So most adventurers are poor.

Who still takes risks with the rich?

Even this high-level adventurer has a net worth of only a few dozen gold coins, which is not even as much as Hank's.

The mummy has a sword in his hand.

This sword was originally supposed to be a Rank 1 alchemy treasure, it was well-made, and it was the most precious thing on his body, worth around 150 gold coins.

However, it was corroded, it was corroded by strong acid, and it was completely destroyed and became tattered.

Even if you sell it to a blacksmith, you won't be able to sell it for 5 gold coins.

This is still due to the fact that it is doped with a lot of precious metals.

It also has a set of chain mail that has been corroded into broken copper and iron, and its value is basically zero, and it can't sell for a few silver coins, and Gavin doesn't bother to look at it

Pick up the sword, turn and walk back.

He went back and forth, putting the most valuable things in the five passages into the dimensional bag, and then put the contents of the goblin cloth bag inside.

The only thing left the vampire bat in the goblin bag.

Because there is no air in the dimensional bag, it is impossible for living creatures to survive.

Eventually, Gavin exited through the same passage he had come from.

Following the vines, Gavin and the lone wolf reached the bottom of the chasm, where the evil spirit floated beside him.

Hours had passed, and the adventurous party should have gone.

To be on the safe side, Gavin let the evil spirits drift over to investigate, and finally confirmed his guess.

It's safe here.

Gavin let the lone wolf go in front and he walked behind, and a skeletal hand reached into the goblin cloth bag and pinched the vampire bat's body.

In the last passage, the lone wolf was slightly wounded, and was grazed by a black iron arrow, and the wolf skin on his back was torn and a lot of blood was shed.

The blood was still on the lone wolf's back.

Gavin was going to use the bloodstains to lure the vampire vines out.

Bloodthirsty is the nature of the vampire vine.

Unless transformed by special alchemy, the vampire vine can never resist the temptation of blood, unless it encounters the threat of death.

Soon, they came to the place where the vampire vine had disappeared.

Suddenly, two black shadows burst out of the ground and rushed towards the wound on the lone wolf's back.

It's the vampire vine.

Gavin immediately pinched the vampire bat's body hard.

The vampire bat screamed in pain.

When the vampire vine heard this bat call, it immediately softened, lost all its strength, and fell to the ground, unable to move.

Gavin stepped forward and picked up the two vampire vines.

Not long ago, one of the iron arrows of the magic archer shot the vampire demon vine in two, and then one of them was shot by the strong acid arrow of the girl mage, most of which were corroded, and only a few of them were still alive.

When he returns to Brimstone City, he must go to the alchemy shop in the city, buy some alchemy materials, dispose of the vampire vine, and use the methods researched by the Lord of the Eternal Night to transform the vampire vine.

It makes up for its fear of bats and its inability to resist the temptation of blood.

At the same time, you must find a way to completely subdue it and make it your own weapon.

A weapon made of a vampire vine is sure to be very powerful.

At least more powerful than most Tier 1 alchemy weapons.

Gavin stuffed both vampire vines into the goblin sack and walked out of the gap.

It's been a long time.

Because he walks very slowly.

Gavin had always had an expectation in his heart.

He hoped that when he reached the end of the gap, he would be able to see Hank and Barton.

After all, in addition to the lone wolf, they were the first subordinates they obtained, and they also invested a lot of wealth in Hank's body, using a bottle of potion worth five hundred gold coins to improve his physique.

However, he was disappointed.

He didn't see the two guys.

Gavin was a little disappointed.

Maybe they've betrayed themselves, maybe they've had an accident.

Gavin didn't know what the situation was, and it wasn't a good thing anyway.

"Man, smell Hank and take me to him."

Gavin patted the lone wolf on the head.

The lone wolf lowered his head, sniffed carefully, and walked in the direction of Brimstone City.

Gavin followed.

It's been a long way.

Around the corner, the lone wolf stopped.

There was a piece of cloth on the ground.

Gavin recognized that it was the cloth on Hank's body, tainted with the smell of Hank's body.

Picking up the cloth, Gavin noticed blood on it.

If you look closely, it's a few blood words.

This is the same script in the Continent of the Gods, Barton can't write, Hank knows some.

These blood words are a noun, the name of a profession.

"Demon Archer."