Chapter 7: Camp Rogge
"Stop!"
A slender Rogge stood in front of Lan Wu with a bow. This Rogge was not very old, only seventeen or eighteen years old, and she had long, chestnut hair that was tied in a ponytail and draped casually over her shoulders. The delicate face exudes fortitude, and the simple leather armor cannot hide the slender figure at all.
"I'm a necromancer." Lan Wu shook the staff in his hand, very calmly.
"Evidence." Rogge's expression was serious, and he pulled the short bow slightly.
Lan Wu was stunned. The evidence is easy to say. It's not hard to prove that you're a necromancer. But just now the little skeleton was recovered, and there was no corpse nearby, what could he use to prove that he was a necromancer?
Curse, no, bone magic, no.
Seeing Lan Wu's embarrassed appearance, Rogge suddenly chuckled, put down the short bow, and saluted respectfully: "Respected necromancer, please forgive me for making a little joke on you. ”
Lan Wu was stunned again.
At this time, Volod hurried up from behind with the survivors. He gasped as he trotted, "You're running too fast." Watch out for those rogges. They are all demons. ”
Lan Wuhu looked back suspiciously, and then turned his head to look at the Rogge in front of him. The latter didn't seem to pay attention to his gaze, raised his short bow and smiled lightly: "Hey, unlucky Volod, come over and show my sister which parts are missing." ”
Crashed, completely collapsed.
Lan Wu felt his worldview collapse. When he first played the game, Rogge, who was hired in Rogge's camp, was the most popular with him. After all, it is far more exciting to take an adventure with a heroic beauty than to take a big man with a big foot.
How did the heroic Rogge turn into a female hooligan?
Looking at this Rog's skillful tone, it is obvious that he has teased the unlucky man of Volod more than once. Lan Wu subconsciously denied in his heart the idea of hiring a roger from Kasha after killing the Blood Crow.
It's a pleasure to take a beautiful woman on an adventure, but it's torture to take a female hooligan on an adventure.
Volod is clearly battle-hardened. He walked to Lan Wu's side with the survivors, raised his chin proudly, and leaned forward: "You can try it yourself." ”
Lan Wu was shocked. The warm-hearted, honest and honest Volod, who looked like a dead man, even played counter-tease.
Rogge was also taken aback. She suddenly giggled and reached out to touch it: "Try it, sister, I'm not the kind of boring little girl." ”
"Touched, really touched." Lan Wu shouted in his heart, his eyes wide open.
Volod was clearly unprepared for this Rogge's audacity. He screamed, hurriedly covered his lower body and fled behind Lan Wu and shouted, "Taylor, I'm going to tell your mother." ”
The Rog, named Taylor, withdrew his hand boredly and got out of the way: "Boring Worod, take your friends and go quickly." Otherwise, I will call my sisters and take your turn. ”
Dizzy, completely dizzy.
Lan Wu was in a trance and was dragged into the camp by Volod. When he came to his senses, tents had already appeared in front of him. These tents are a bit like yurts and come in different sizes. There is a large campsite, and almost all of them are tents as far as the eye can see.
"To the east of the camp is the market, where the professions can exchange or buy and sell equipment." Worod had apparently not recovered from Taylor's molestation, and said weakly: "The west is a place for drinking, and a place for issuing various tasks. To the south is the training ground. I personally recommend that if you don't need it, it's better not to go there. It's full of demons, damn demons! ”
At the mention of the training ground, Volod's mood suddenly became agitated and shouted loudly, attracting the attention of many people. Lan Wu knew in his heart that such an honest boy, those rogges with their own hooligan aura were naturally hateful demons.
Finally regaining his composure, Worod smiled self-deprecatingly, and continued with a strong spirit: "The north side of the camp is the territory of the mages. A variety of alchemical products are sold there. If you need a life-restoring potion or a mana potion, you can look for it over there. The price is the same as at Ala-sama's. There are so many things that Lord Akara needs to think about that can't put more pressure on her. ”
After introducing the layout of the camp, Volod pointed to the survivors who followed him, and his eyes were very sincere: "If it weren't for your appearance to save us." I couldn't bring them back in good condition. Take them to Lord Acala. Lord Akara will arrange their future lives. You'll also get quest rewards. ”
"I have more important things to do." Lan Wu refused, without dragging his feet. In Worod's stunned gaze, he followed Worod's instructions just now and walked straight to the east of the camp.
"He's a good guy." Volod was moved in his heart, and watched Lan Wu disappear into the dense tent. To be honest, he was reluctant to pay for this task. has always been unlucky, relying on the property left by his parents before they left to survive until now. Although the reward for the quest to find survivors is not high, there is a large amount of gold after all.
Lan Wu didn't know that he had been given a good guy card by Volod. He walked through tents, large and small, and it wasn't long before he came across a field fenced with wood.
There are also a number of tents set up in the venue. Unlike the tents in the camp, it was a bit cluttered. The tents set up here are in good order. The streets are clearly demarcated.
This is the market in Rog's camp and the largest trading place.
Dressed professionals stand in front of their tents, with a wooden table in front of them with various types of equipment. From the smallest dagger to the largest armor, there are many varieties.
Lan Wu was stunned. I thought that the explosion rate of professionals in this world was not high. Unexpectedly, the reality in front of me was far beyond imagination. He walked into the market and walked straight to the nearest tent.
The stall owner is a barbarian. The shiny bald head was tattooed, and before he could get close, he felt a strong momentum rushing towards him. When he saw Lan Wu coming, he patted his chest and laughed, "Hey, brother, I have a staff suitable for a necromancer here." 120 gold coins, the cheapest price. ”
Lan Wu ignored it and browsed the equipment on the stall by himself. It was only when he saw it that he was stunned. Although these equipment are complete, they are all the most common whiteboard outfits. There are also stamps of different shapes left in the conspicuous places on it, which are obviously artefacts, not explosive equipment.
Fortunately, the value of the bug amulet has not been reduced.
Lan Wu was sure that his advantages were not affected, and left the stall. This made the barbarian stall owner very sorry, and shouted from behind: "Brother, you can go to the east. Varif has just arrived with a shipment of good goods from Lugoin. ”
"Varref?" Lan Wu's eyes widened. That's what he's really here for. He didn't know what the storage box in this world looked like. But he knew that the storage box was near Varref. I thought it would take some time to wander the vast market to find Varif . I didn't expect to get the most wanted information just after entering the market.
Lan Wu turned around and waved at the barbarian stall owner in thanks. The latter laughed heartily and slapped his chest hard in response, then turned his attention to the customers in front of the stall.
An open space was carved off to the east of the market, which was piled up with various supplies. This is the territory of the merchant Varref. His caravan ventured through areas overrun by demonic creatures, traveling between Lugoin and Rog's camp, bringing what each of the two human strongholds lacked to the world.
When Ranwu came here, he saw Varif at a glance. This famous businessman wears a desert-style hat and a blue shirt, which is very recognizable. Especially now that the merchant is directing the members of the caravan to move the goods to the designated place one by one, according to the type.
"Storage box, storage box......" Lan Wu muttered to himself, looking into the distance, looking for the trace of the storage box. Soon he saw a tent.
The tent was small, only twice as large as the one in which ordinary civilians lived, and it was so tightly sealed that the door could not be seen. The front of the tent is embroidered with a chest inlaid with iron bars. Lan Wu was a little unsure.
This is the storage compartment?
Lan Wu walked to the tent with doubts. There was a druid in front of the tent at this point. The druid's hand was pressed on the tent. After a while, a white light flashed on his hand, and an extra wolf's head appeared.
"It's a storage box." Lan Wu was surprised, and when the druid left, he immediately walked to the place where the druid was standing just now, and raised his hand to press the tent.
The scenery suddenly distorted. When his vision was restored, a strange space suddenly appeared in front of Lan Wu. The space was empty, and faintly white light could be seen dividing the space into squares.
Lan Wu confirmed. This is very similar to the storage chest in the game.
Try pulling out a bug amulet and putting it in one of the squares. Sure enough, the small amulet floated in that square, and it didn't cross the line in the slightest. He put in a small amulet. Just like in the game, things like small amulets can't be stacked and can only be placed in a single square.
Taking out the small amulet, Lan Wu left the storage space. Since the storage box exists, it is much more reassuring. At the very least, you don't need to carry your extra gear with you, so you don't have to worry about being touched when you go out on an adventure.
After walking around, Lan Wu bought a space bag for fifteen gold coins. This space bag is just the most basic alchemy product. The stall owner also sold the old one for gold coins because of the new space bag.
The capacity of this space bag is not large, only about one cubic meter. It's more than enough to put some potions or something. But if you stuff a piece of armor, then this space bag is obviously insufficient. Stuffing fifteen small amulets and the T-shirt and beach pants he had changed into the space pocket, Lan Wu felt more at ease.
Leaving the market, Lan Wu bought a tent and a blanket for ten gold coins from a stall set up by a roadside civilian. Finding a vacant spot in the corner of a civilian area near the market, he took a lot of time to set up his tent.
Looking at the small tent in front of him, which was just big enough for one person to live in, Lan Wu sighed with emotion in his heart.
Storage bins, space bags, a set of gear, and this tent of your own...... can be regarded as truly rooted in this world. Just as he was about to enter the tent to experience his home in this other world, he suddenly heard someone calling him.
"Lan Wu, Lord Akara, please come over."