Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Little Edge (Part II)
Romon finished his workout for the day and went back to his hotel
When he arrived at his room, he suddenly thought about it, took out a set of books left by the thief from the space, and looked through them. He hadn't really looked through them since the last time he got them back.
This look immediately made Luo Meng like a treasure, and he was annoyed why he didn't see it earlier. It turned out that because of the thieves' professional surnames, their basic cultivation was biased towards weirdness and assassination. It's all about sneak attacks and escapes with speed and angles that others can't expect.
And Luo Meng practiced serious swordsmanship before, and he paid attention to integrity. And for Luo Meng, who has weak strength, these skills of thieves are more suitable for him at this time.
Romon first flipped through a book on assassination. It contains not only swordsmanship, but also daggers, knives, and even how to subdue the enemy with one blow while empty-handed.
Seeing this, even though it had been a long time, Luo Meng couldn't help but sweat and secretly called it a fluke. Judging from the content of this book alone, the people who practice him are definitely a piece of cake to deal with a few ordinary people alone, and he and Fafer killed four thieves at the beginning, which really can't help but say that those four people were too unlucky to meet him, a guy who passed through from another world and was armed with a crossbow and a big killing weapon.
It can only be said that Romon and they are really lucky, and these thieves are really unlucky.
Flipping through this book, Romong's mind began to calculate, the skills of these thieves can be learned, although the book is very simple, but the foundation is indeed on it
Do it when you think of it, this is Romon is now the principle of life, because of the reason for learning the druid arts, his memory has improved greatly compared to before, especially standing in this kind of place surrounded by plants, his five senses are becoming more and more sensitive.
So, for the next period of time, Luo Meng would practice the thief martial arts secretly after exercising in the military camp every day. Originally, he planned to call Fafer to join him, but because Fafer's family had been busy with some things recently, he had to hide here alone to practice.
The booklets collected in the space, which recorded the types of poisons and the methods of making them, also aroused Romong's interest.
Although I learned a lot of plants in the temple, the types of plants were limited to healing species.
And those plants that can make poison and are themselves highly poisonous are not only not cultivated in the temple, but also in the books in the temple library.
However, since Romon is from another world, he has no concerns about making and using poisons.
In his opinion, even if he doesn't use these poisons, at least if he knows one more poison, in the future, he will have one less likely surname to be murdered by others.
When he came to a remote clearing in the forest, he took out the small box from the space, opened it and saw that in this box, there were actually five compartments, and on each compartment, there were a hundred small partitions, and in each partition, there was a small pile of seeds. All kinds of colorful seeds almost dazzled Romong's eyes.
According to the contents of the booklet on seed poisons that he had read beforehand, Romon read the seeds of the partition, and finally determined that these seeds were the seeds of the poisons recorded in these booklets.
"I didn't expect thieves to know how to grow medicinal herbs. Romon shook his head and continued to put it in the box, now the space is still growing, there is no upgrade, and he can't accept new seeds, so he can only put it in the box.
In this way, he kept practicing and practicing martial arts every day, Luo Meng's life was simple and fulfilling, and Nick's body was also recovered, although there would be some sequelae, but at least on the surface it was no different from ordinary people.
On this day, the town of Rika ushered in the first snow since the beginning of winter, and with the snow came, it was the Barn caravan again
Every month Barnel would come to town, and this was also Romon's chance, and he was going to go to the city once with the caravan to earn enough money
The heavy snow has brought anguish to the residents of Rika Town, but at the same time, it has brought fun. Children are laughing and chasing through the streets, building snowmen and having snowball fights.
Because of the snow, business at the Mott Hotel is getting better and better.
Many people sat around, drinking hot soju, and then, looking out the window at the heavy snow, sighed that next year must be a good harvest year.
And in a room on the second floor, Romon, who was waiting for Barnel to finish drinking, looked somewhat bored.
Because of the heavy snow, he didn't go to the forest to practice today, and after eating something below, he looked at the window in a daze.
It can be said that this is the first time he has seen heavy snow since he came to this world.
When he was in that world, because he grew up in the south, he rarely saw snow, and later worked, and often traveled to and from those places with lush plants and warm climates, so this time, such a big and thick snow, it can even be said that it was the first thick snow he had seen with his own eyes in his life.
Romon watched the snow outside. Even, in the end, he was so stubborn that he stood up and walked to the window, and poked out a hand.
The cold snowflakes fell on his hand, he held it up in front of his eyes, observed it carefully, he smiled, and watched the snowflakes gradually melt in the palm of his hand.
Sitting back down, Romon suddenly felt bored again, and turned his attention to his space again.
Although it is winter outside, the space in Shennong Point seems to be unaffected
In the sky, golden light shone all over everything, it was a ball of light, hanging dozens of meters high, and everywhere there was a smell that was more fragrant than rain.
The whole sky was shrouded in a beautiful halo of light, the stream was still rushing, the water was a little cool, but it was crystal clear, and there were some fish swimming in it.
Up to now, it has been a month, when the planting of an acre of blue grass, due to the absence of insect pests and weather influences, have sprouted and grown, a dense piece, on them a kind of mist that is absent, with a fresh aroma, swirling, this is after the space upgrade, the unique 10% high-quality effect.
This batch of planted blue grass, if it is two months later, you can harvest a batch, according to an acre of 300 kilograms of hay, this acre of area, can also produce 300 kilograms, you know, the market price is a kilogram of 1 silver coin
The scenery in the space is really like the painting, and when I look at it again, I find that the number of spaces has almost reached the mark of 2000
The situation of the Shennong space is good, which also makes Luo Meng's mood suddenly better, I have to say that in this season when everything is dormant, most of the low-level druids who still rely on the breath of the forest are the slowest time to practice, but Luo Meng has the opposite scene because he has the space of Shennongjiao.
Romon smiled proudly, and at this moment, someone below shouted: "Romong!"
"Hey, here we are. Romon hurriedly responded
Romon went down and took a few steps to the ground floor of the inn, confirming his opinion, in the inn, a large number of adventurers were noisy, and the familiar captain of the Haivawi mercenary team was greeting, and beside him, there was a group of relatively strange adventurers
Recently, how come more and more adventurers have come to the town, is there any treasure in the Thorn Forest?
"Burke, this is Lomon, a druid, heal once, five silver coins, twice as cheap as the temple!" Although many townspeople in the town are reluctant to cause trouble due to the public malice shown by the tax collector Bakas, and are much more alienated from Romon, for adventurers, this scruple is much less.
As soon as Haivawi saw him go downstairs, he immediately shouted.
"Oh, you're a druid?" Burke, a captain in his thirties, swept his piercing gaze
"Okay, treat it once, don't you just know!" Romon smiled slightly, his gaze swept over, and he saw three adventurers with wounds
"Hey, Romon is good, he's still got a hand at healing!" said Haivawi in a slightly exaggerated tone.
Romon blushed slightly, and he told all three of them to take off their clothes and ask them to buy a glass of liquor each
Haivawi laughed at Mimi's help and washed the liquor on the wound, which made the three of them tremble all over their bodies
Burke took one look and asked, "What is this for?"
"Hehe, I don't know, but Romon seems to think that letting the wound drink some wine is good for recovery. Haivawi said in a mocking tone: "God knows if it's to increase the business of the hotel, haha!"
"This is for disinfection, there is some infection on the wound, it's still good to use spirits!" Luo Meng smiled and responded in a low voice, after disinfection, he boiled a thin layer of ointment, and when he finished applying, he stretched out his hand, and there was a faint green light on his palm
The green light subsided in an instant, but with the ointment as the center, a light layer of skin regenerated, wrapping the wound, and Romon said: "Okay, don't drink, rest for three days, and it will basically heal." ”
The man checked, moved, smiled at Romone, and said, "It's really good!"
Divine magic, or the natural spell of the druid, can catalyze cell division and healing, and after disinfection, scarring is carried out with the ointment as the core, which can restore to the greatest extent and save strength to the greatest extent at the current level.
When all three were cured, Romon took fifteen silver coins and gave five to the shopkeeper, and Murt would naturally help him pay them to the tax collector, Bakas.
The tax collector Bakas can prohibit the bison trade, but he can't prohibit the druids from casting spells, besides, as the number of adventurers increases, so the number of injuries increases, and the temple has only two priests, each priest only has three or four healing spells a day, which cannot meet the needs at all, so Romon also conforms to the needs of adventurers in this business - to prohibit is to offend the adventurers, which even the tax collector Bakas does not dare to take risks, so he can only collect a lot of money, and he has to collect one-third of his income!
Of course, Luo Meng only has three healing techniques a day, looking at the money, Luo Meng squinted slightly, this matter will have to be solved sooner or later
"Well done, Romón, if you want to go to the city, I'll take you even if Barn doesn't take you. Seeing this, Haivawi smiled, others cared about the tax officer Bakas, he weighed the pros and cons, and felt that it was worth the risk of offending the tax officer Bakas.
Luo Meng nodded with a smile, this is strength and interests!
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