"What's the use of the pattern on the back of this hand?" said Harry, looking at the severed hand in his hand, because the things that can be stored in the storage ring are generally limited to dead things, and there is no air for humans and animals to breathe, so it is normal for a severed hand to remain unrotten for a month. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He fumbled for a long time, but he was still helpless against the pattern on the back of the severed hand.

After breakfast, Harry went back to his room, took out the loot he had obtained at the manor, and researched it, although he didn't know why the guy was interested in the pattern on the back of the hand, but at least, Harry didn't think that the pattern on the back of the hand was useless, there must be some meaning.

But Harry studied for a long time, but he still didn't find out what the pattern on the back of the hand was, whether it was a magical stimulus or a physical attack, the pattern on the back of the hand still didn't have any reaction.

But to say that there is no gain, this is false, Harry found a strange and interesting phenomenon, the pattern on the back of the hand has a pattern of automatic protection of the inside of the magic guard, whenever something approaches, it will be bounced away without exception, and Harry's temptation is exactly that.

It's impossible to know what it does at the moment, but knowing that it has the ability to defend automatically is a big step forward, and maybe in the future, there will be a chance for it to appear.

Tossing his severed palm into the storage ring, Harry pulled out a delicate silver staff, also a loot, taken from the battle mage's room.

Harry stroked the surface of the silver staff, it was the texture of silver, and if you looked closely, there were many small gems of great value set on the surface.

Hey, why is it gone?' Harry muttered confusedly.

The largest gem at the top had been lost, and Harry remembered that there must have been a large, shiny blue gem on the staff.

This is a magician's spell-casting weapon, and Harry knows a thing or two, and it is said to have the effect of speeding up the casting speed and increasing the power of magic, and it is a must-have weapon for every competent magician.

That being said, Harry hadn't really thought that a mage could still use this weak thing to fight the guy who had exploded in strength, and now that he thought about it, Harry thought it was incredible.

Magicians have always been known for their physical weakness, and when fighting with an opponent of pure strength like a swordsman, it can be said that they don't even know how to write the word dead, but after this battle, Harry's idea has subtly changed, there is nothing impossible in the world, isn't this the case with himself.

So, what to do with this silver staff?

After some research, Harry was sure that the materials used to make the Silver Staff were certainly not ordinary, and on the surface, the materials should be blessed with expensive Mithril that had been enchanted and gems with various magical powers, and the possession of these two materials alone was enough to prove that the Silver Staff was not a cheap rotten street commodity, no, there might not be any feeling of buying it on the street.

Although Harry didn't know the materials inside, his intuition told Harry that it was not a cheap product, maybe it was the kind of precious material that was more expensive than ten thousand gold, after all, if he could resist himself in his heyday empty-handed, the silver staff was destined to be extraordinary.

According to the current market price, if the silver staff is sold, the money should not be less, and it should be easy to alleviate the current debt problem.

But is it really good to sell like this? It always feels a little worthless.

"Ah, I'm annoyed, let's put it away first, anyway, there is no shortage of money at the moment, so I'm thinking about it later. ”

Harry, who felt his head grow for a while, put the silver staff in the storage ring, and then he lay down on the bed, thinking about these troubles.

The tracking of the Holy See of Light, when the attackers attacked, Kira falling into a deep sleep, and so on, all of which had happened so far were beyond Harry's imagination, and he had never imagined that a low-key trip would cause such a big commotion, as if someone had deliberately tried to stop him.

Thinking of this, Harry couldn't help but smile bitterly, "How is it possible, these are all self-inflicted troubles." ”

"Okay, it's useless to think about it so much, get through the current crisis first. Harry cheered himself up.

"Knock!" an impatient knock sounded at the door, followed by a voice, "How long are you going to let us wait, why don't you hurry up and pack up and go out." ”

It was Louisa's voice.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll be right away. ”

Harry immediately rolled over, got up from the bed, and busily packed his clothes.

During the time of breakfast, Harry once said a question, how many days are left until the birthday of the Duke of Leku's daughter?

Then, Kalia replied, there were fifteen days left.

So Harry gave the order to leave without saying a word, urging them to hurry back to their rooms to pack their things and leave immediately.

It would take at least twenty days to move from Duke Myron's division to Duke Leku's division, and at least three districts would have to be crossed in between, and at present, they were missing five days, which was not enough no matter how you looked at it.

So in addition to leaving now, it is wisest to arrive at the destination as soon as possible, who called himself an incredible sleep for a month.

When everyone was ready, they would gather in front of the door of the hotel, and Harry was the last one to arrive due to something, and when he got out of the hotel, he couldn't help but twitch his eyelids as he looked at the mountain of luggage in front of him.

"These are......... Your luggage?"

"Hmm. Louisa and Aisha, who had been waiting for a long time, nodded, without the slightest embarrassment.

Harry had no choice but to put the luggage into the storage ring one by one, and when it was finished, Kalia also returned, taking Nolan with him, and the two of them each led four horses.

Looking at these four horses, each horse is very different from the previous horses, with a strong and full tall body, the color of the coat is so clean, and the eyes are also full of intellectual power, you can see that each horse is not an ordinary horse.

Somehow, when he saw Harry looking at him, the horses all looked at Harry and walked towards Harry, gathered in front of Harry and gently touched Harry's face with their heads.

"Sister Kalia, who are these horses?" said Harry, gently stroking the horse's head.

"I bought them from the market and they are fourth-generation hybrids. Kalia looked at him and replied.

"Yes, you're welcome to take on our mounts, thank you for your hard work. Harry touched the horse's head.