The moonlight outside the window sprinkled on the desk, making the dim bedroom appear a little transparent, the seriously injured Sen lay on the bed, he looked at the rotten wood on the beam with a complicated mood, the other world was only a quarter of an hour, but the copy passed a whole day, in the copy of the game view of the forest brushed in the brush, the killing intent of the brown skin was forced to add four points of agility to Sen, in the process of escaping, he also had a rebellious psychology against the divine stone, trying to get rid of the divine stone's instructions, Sen not only killed the goblin team that attacked him, and was successfully promoted but also obtained twenty-one gold, and obtained the ability to recognize the level from the divine stone, as well as the special skill of item appreciation. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Since the identification function was turned on, Sen knew that the little dirtbag had the rank of Centurion in the Goblin race, in other words, there were more powerful centurions waiting for Sen to challenge.

At the beginning of obtaining this ability, Sen made time to sort out his thoughts, he doubted whether the world of the copy was real, if it was fake, why should the most ordinary ability be obtained only after reaching the level? The most important thing is that the progress of the copy can be crossed, this is not the iron law of all games, and not only is there no reward for clearing the level, but even the injury has not been recovered! What kind of copy is this? From this, Sen came to a conclusion, the so-called copy is also a real world, and the Shenshi sets the game method for himself to adapt to that world!

Sen even has a feeling of being watched, whenever he feels that he is missing, what will happen to the game setting of that god stone, who is the person who made the god stone? Where is it? This kind of doubt can only be slowly solved in that world, fortunately, the so-called quest goal can be completely ignored, which makes Sen feel less restrained.

Take out the scimitar obtained from the other world, and turn on the ability to appreciate, which shows F quality and durability 614! Increase the speed of the knife by 10%, the user leaves a message - Thief Bo: This is my knife, and you take it to shave the leg hair.

Seeing this information, Sen carefully observed that there was a small groove that was densely packed, like a sawtooth, and it was hard to imagine that the hair on that leg was hard.

Seeing that the original owner of this knife was a thief, for some reason it fell into the hands of the goblin, put the knife with a history aside, and took out a ring with black spots from his arms.

Because of the formation of this ring, Sen resisted the Divine Stone, but had to rely on the Divine Stone to achieve his own goals, recalling the scene when he was Sensitive and grabbed the knife, Sen was still enthusiastic, with anger and fear of taboo all kinds of emotions after slashing and killing the goblin who rushed forward, Mori's target was set on the goblin with black spots.

The Spotted Goblin hadn't moved since that shot, and even if his clan was killed, he didn't blink an eye, just coldly watching the killing happen in front of his eyes, and it knew that it would definitely die when Sen's arrival came, because the outcome was determined from the moment the human sword was taken.

Goblins are a greedy race, because they often become predators under their strength, they will choose to unite or surrender in order to survive, but they will choose greed for power, and this representative is the Goblin King, who chose to surrender for the sake of life-like spotted goblins.

The price of life is to be enslaved by humans, and the method of enslavement does not mean that the divine stone will not.

After remembering that the injury on his left shoulder touched Sen's nerves, he had to prop himself up with his right arm, limp down the spiral staircase, and on the way the oil lamp on the rock wall flickered and flickered, and the shadow seemed to jump a little, and he came to the bottom of the tower to pick up the old oil bottle, and lit it with the oil lamp joint on the rock wall, that is, the one-breath kung fu oil bottle.

Sen walked out of the mage tower with an oil lamp, the place he was going to was the back room where the red stem neck grass was placed, the medicine collector Ren Mu had said that the red stem neck grass had a good hemostatic effect, and all Sen had to do was to go to the back room and get the red stem neck grass that Millie had assigned to stop the bleeding.

There was no moon tonight, and the oil lamps were unusually bright in the dark night, and the small insects in the vicinity poked their heads out, and they flapped their cicada wings to fly to the light, and some carnivores peeked into the walking and waddling forest in the distance.

Before he got close to the hut, he heard a slight noise, and he didn't know if it was because of the enhancement of the next copy, not only his body but also his five senses became sharp, and he shook the oil lamp in his hand, and several small flying insects were swallowed by the flame body before they felt the warmth, and they fell to the ground and were blurred.

The rustling sound came to mind, and the first feeling for Sen was that there were small animals in the house, more likely to be small beasts that eat red-stemmed grass, which is not good, those are the materials for making blood vials in the future.

No matter what kind of birds and beasts are hidden inside, Sen twisted the stuck door and twisted it, and what appeared in front of him was the little girl who begged him to accept her as a disciple with a shy face, Sen was very curious about the ability he obtained, and tried to use the level recognition ability on the little girl, her head showed a level 30 blood bar and a blue law bar, and the reality above Sen himself was a level 4 250 blood 350 blue, but he was level 8 in the other world, which still looked quite practical.

The little girl waited until the night was dark and did not see the old man come out, it was dark and dark and the way back was very far, she had no choice but to curl up and lean under the tower, the night was very cold, the little girl was very thin, when she got up and moved, she found the hut where the red stem and neck grass were placed, after entering the house, she used the red stem and grass neck that knocked off the leaves as a bedding, the little girl smelled the fragrance of medicine and entered the dream, and she was confused and saw the light through the door, and the rustling sound was made by the little girl taking away the grass stalk covering her body.

Looking at the little girl with a nervous face, people who didn't know thought that the grandfather was going to reprimand his granddaughter.

"What's your name?" Mori made a decision the moment he saw the little girl.

"My name is Sharjah," the little girl said nervously, feeling a little scared as if she had just been seen through by this old man.

"Are you going to come and be my student"?

Sharjah, who was still nervous before, heard Sen's question, and his eyes couldn't help but look at this powerful old man stupidly, and the next moment Sharjah knelt in front of Sen.

At that moment, Sen made another decision, a decision to deal with trouble, and Sen stretched out his wrinkled old hand and gave the ring to Sharjah.