Chapter 30: The Moss Fruit of the Flood
"Want to buy a wand?" The shopkeeper's voice was gloomy, and a cold air hit Wang Sheng's back.
"If you don't buy it, you don't buy it!" Wang Sheng was so sure that he didn't even look back.
"I can bargain here." He spoke gloomily again, making Wang Sheng feel that the world was a lot darker.
"You keep selling, I don't have enough money right now, I'll buy it tomorrow." His mouth rolled, and the reason was already spoken.
"Actually, I can give you one."
The voice behind him became deeper and deeper, Wang Sheng was unwell, this thing wanted to keep him so much?
Except for being a little handsome, he doesn't have anything else worth noting.
"You said you would give me a wand, why?" Wang Sheng's mouth was not idle, his brain was running wildly, what did he behave wrong and was targeted by the other party?
"No, I'm just curious about the clothes on you."
"I analyzed it just now, and its composition does not contain the slightest magic, but it also has strong defense, which is really magical."
At this moment, the cold behind Wang Sheng relaxed, and the room temperature returned.
He turned around and found that the shopkeeper was lying on a chair again, and he pointed to one of the corners of the most Gada: "No, as a reward, you can choose any wand there." ”
He was referring to the wand in the corner, only half an arm's length, like the rhizome of some plant, crooked, still mostly straight.
Each wand has a price on it, with the best being nineteen silver coins and the worst being eleven silver coins.
"Don't!"
Although Wang Sheng is greedy and wants to try the feeling of the magic wand in the novel, he knows very well that there is no free lunch in the world.
After speaking, when the boss heard the unexpected news, he was stunned and ran out.
He bet it was the fastest ever.
Running out of the store, Wang Sheng's back was almost soaked with cold sweat.
He looked at the exploration combat suit he wore under his coat, a style that was completely incompatible with this world, and it seemed that it was easy for someone with a heart to see.
Before that, he didn't even notice this.
If he delved deeper, Wang Sheng couldn't imagine what would happen if he was discovered.
Looking at the world style here, it is more like the Central European Century, will you send yourself to the gallows?
Thinking of this, Wang Sheng hurriedly took out the money bag, the letter of escort in the money bag.
The unlucky child who was crushed to death by his own Qiankun ring is probably this so-called Douglas. Pulin. Haruldo. Gelling. One of Nolseus's guardians, alas, died at his own hands.
And this Nolsius is afraid that he will not have anything to do with magic in this life.
Wang Sheng remembered the name, Nolsius, and he would call it on this planet in the future.
He finally made his way to the bottom of the Black Tower, which the Academy of Magic represents, where neat granite stone heads are walls, and large metal arches separate the inner realm from the outside world.
According to Wang Sheng's distant view, half of it was located within the city-state and half outside the city-state.
It's huge, it's huge, and his perspective doesn't see the edge anyway.
"With such a large military cultivation base, the earth is not easy to fight." Wang Sheng's first thought was this.
"If I cultivate the Golden Pill and survive the Dan Tribulation, will I be able to crush here?"
This was his second thought.
In general, although this world is difficult to conquer, because these natives cannot fly out of outer space, they can only be fragrant buns in the eyes of earthlings.
A steady stream of resources.
It was getting dark, Wang Sheng searched for it, and found a hotel to live in.
The hostel here is a three-storey wooden house with large and small single rooms.
It is completely incomparable with the size of a modern single room, and Wang Sheng walked a long way before renting the right to use it for one night under the introduction of a shop guy.
The first impression of this single room to Wang Sheng was that it was dirty! Disorderly! Difference!
Next door, there was the encouragement and support of the old man for the child, and on the other side, there was the sound of a woman calling for the bed.
There is only one bed in the single room, which is just enough for one person to sleep, and the size is only the length and width of an urban off-road, which is depressing.
Moreover, the bed was messy and had spots of various colors on it, and he seriously suspected that the waiter here had just turned over.
The smell of sweat is even more unacceptable.
"Are people in the other world all this unhygienic?" Wang Sheng lifted the quilt with a disgusted face, lifted the sheets again, and slept on the bed board, curled up in a ball, barely able to sleep.
He didn't want to cover the quilt, but he didn't want to be next to other people's bodily fluids.
Because the Magic Academy will open tomorrow, the residents here have already been full, and Wang Sheng's one cost more than fifty black iron coins to buy it at a high price.
It is estimated that after more than half an hour, the bed next door was quiet, and the crunching bed stopped ringing, so Wang Sheng slept more peacefully.
In the dream, the consciousness is awake, and it is still a flood.
Under the huge trees and grass that covered the sky and the sun, Wang Sheng continued to hurry, during which he saw a giant ape the size of King Kong, and also saw the big birds that made the sky dark, but they were too big, and Wang Sheng's small point was no different from the dust on the side of the road, but it was much safer.
Among them, Wang Sheng found a large pile of stones that sparkled in the sun, but unfortunately it was useless.
Instead, it was the "moss" plant next to the stone that came into his eyes, because the moss had small fruits on it.
The fruit looks the same size and color as a raspberry, but it is transparent, glass-like, and has a fresh fragrance.
Wang Sheng bounced off the smaller insects and unconsciously picked one up, his intuition telling him that this thing "can be eaten!" ”
Brush ~ The flood disappeared, Wang Sheng twisted his fingers and opened his eyes.
He woke up, felt that his strength had increased a little more, and he was one step closer to opening the cultivation method of the Qiankun Ring.
At this time, the sky is cloudy, equivalent to two nights on Earth.
Wang Sheng didn't know how the dream was converted into time, and he still couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't want to, taking advantage of the fact that it was still early today, he had to try whether this raspberry-like fruit was poisonous first.
The first thing he thought of was to test it with silver coins to see if it could turn black and detect whether it was poisonous.
Then, the idea was put aside by him in a blink of an eye.
And what is not arsenic tested with silver coins?
Since this time the fruit was too small, it was obvious that I had to endure the pain and divide some of it for experimentation.
Wang Sheng was never an adventurous person, he opened the door, bathed in the light of the light, and went downstairs down the inn to the living room.
The living room of the hostel is also for eating.
And the diligent students of the Academy of Magic always got up early, and Wang Sheng sat down at a table, and opposite him was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.
According to the age of this world, sixteen or seventeen years old is about thirty-three years old on earth.
Wang Sheng compared, he should be about ten years old in this world.
It is not an exaggeration to call it young and promising.
"Yo, brother, where is the dinner?" He greeted him, and the latter looked confused.
"Do we know each other?" After all, he was still at an age that did not understand the world, and the young man raised his head, full of questions.
"Mind if I sit across from you?" Wang Sheng pointed to the seat in front of him.
"Oh, don't mind, don't mind." The young man nodded hurriedly, then turned around and shouted, "Boss, have another breakfast." ”
Breakfast here is a cup of animal milk, a piece of bread, and a plate of leg meat of an unknown bird.
The moment Wang Sheng turned his head, he flicked down a little raspberry brought out by the flood wilderness.
Very little, at most a tenth, more he was reluctant.
"Don't bother," Wang Sheng smiled, laughing very happily, and while shirking, he didn't have the slightest intention of opening money. ”