Chapter Ninety-Six: The Aboriginal Search

In addition to researching the newly acquired ancient texts, what should Laticia do in her daily life?

As a member of the Morse Ascetic, she has always maintained a low-minded life, except for a strong interest in exploring ancient ruins, the rest of the time is only to complete the tasks of the organization, study her abilities, and read.

So I'm going to buy some materials and study the ability release of the wizard and the scroll professor?

Crane rolled out of bed and rummaged through Latisia's suitcase for another light-colored shirt, black trousers, and a long, dark brown trench coat.

Looking at the strangely beautiful blue-gray eyes in the mirror, with the men's dress that is not inconsistent, Latisia is indeed a woman with good temperament and appearance, and a unique charm.

Looking at the clothes that he had changed, Klein was entangled, if it was him, he would not choose the more expensive pulp washing service, just wash it himself, but according to Latisia's character, she would not care about the cost of pulp washing, and it was impossible to let go of the extraordinary figure and wash the clothes by herself.

Klein only hesitated for a moment, but still called for a pulp washing service.

Just take it as ...... It's Latisia's money spent, not distressed, not distressed.

After going to the restaurant and eating grass again, Crane refused Lazarik's company and went to some herb shops alone to buy spiritual materials, and he also planned to look for the local Extraordinary Gathering in Baiam according to Latisia's not very clear memory, after all, the auxiliary materials had not yet been found.

Putting on a round-brimmed hat with a recessed middle, Crane walked out of the Azure Wind Hotel under Lazarik's watchful eye.

There were no incidents of criminal robbers molesting single women along the way, and there were no blind drunkards who came up to talk to them when they poured themselves drinks in the bar. After all, walking the rivers and lakes, you must not offend the elderly, women and children, and the pirates also understand this truth.

Crane bought a lot of spiritual materials, and also took out a lot of extraordinary materials that Laticia had left, and based on the newly acquired knowledge, he made spellcasting materials and magic scrolls.

The extraordinary person of this path is really a big kryptonite family, if this is a poor person who can't afford to buy materials, wouldn't it be the weakest middle sequence.

I don't know how Latisia makes money, does it rely on archaeological excavations and then sell antiques?

Speaking of selling antiques, Klein actually had the idea of selling the magic lamp to the Aurora Society and the Rose School.

On his way back from outside, Crane stumbled upon more than one brightly colored viper roaming in the ruined corners of the houses and the rocks and weeds next to the Blue Wind Inn.

Klein shuddered, feeling his scalp tingle, and he was very uncomfortable with such a cold and slippery thing.

Klein seriously pondered whether to buy another dose of strong snake repellent powder.

After a busy day refining potions and drawing scrolls in the Blue Wind Hotel, Crane had the illusion of brushing up on a day's experience in online game life skills.

As for the Book of Scourge, Crane didn't study it, on the one hand, it was quite polluting, and he only dared to read the text on it above the gray mist, and on the other hand, the lamp god scoffed at the contents of the book, believing that it was Gosinham's elven innocent moan, worthless.

"This is the key road for a big event in the future, and throwing it into the debris pile on the source fort is its best destination."

So said the god of lights.

……

"Boss, I've found it!"

A large man with a blue sea snake tattoo wrapped around his arm slammed open the door and walked into a small house.

In the room, several dark-skinned, curly-haired, taraba shirts, painted with oil paint sat or stood in the room, holding a variety of guns to protect a bald man in an iron wheelchair in the room.

"Edmonton, what's going on?"

Edmonton walked briskly as he approached the wheelchair, his tone tinged with excitement.

"God let us find the man we were looking for, and we found it! They stayed on Sour Lemon Street, the Blue Wind Hotel. ”

"Go back to the jungle and report to the High Priest!"

The man in the wheelchair was equally agitated.

……

In the evening, Latisia ordered very little food, claiming to be ready to rest early and not let anyone bother her.

Then, she changed her outfit, and Gelman Sparrow jumped out of the window of her room.

If Daniz sees that this guy will think that Gelman has just had a fight with the beautiful lady next door, then the personality of this crazy adventurer will collapse.

Klein walked around the back alley back to the main entrance of the Blue Wind Inn, and then went straight to the restaurant and ordered a local barbecue called "Tejatiwa".

At noon today, he saw other people eating, and the sweet aroma of the fruit was wrapped around the slightly burnt meat, drilling into his nose so hard that he almost collapsed Latisia's indifferent persona.

After enjoying the perfect meat, Klein returned to Daniz's room satisfied.

Daniz inquired about several local forces today, and was going to take Gelman to see if there were suitable extraordinary materials according to the captain's request, but Gelman disappeared early in the morning, and he didn't see anyone all day.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of the lock cylinder turning, and he turned his head sharply to see the crazy adventurer he had been thinking about for a day.

"You're back."

Daniz blurted out.

As soon as he finished speaking, Daniz realized that he was saying something strange, and he hastened to add, trying to deflect the strange feeling.

"Some of the extraordinaire gatherings I know of haven't been convened recently, but I can take you to visit some of the local forces, who often have some good stuff there."

After considering whether Latisia might be discovered, Klein nodded and replied briefly:

"Now."

Yes? …… Yes!

Daniz was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said:

"They're all locals, and they're very xenophobic, and you're going to be seriously hostile to your looks and dress......"

Before Daniz could finish his sentence, Gelman in front of him looked at him silently, replacing it with the face of a featureless native.

Daniz had no choice but to hide a dry laugh twice.

Soon, they came to an indigenous settlement together.

Klein followed Daniz to a four-story building, and Danitz expertly ascended the stairs to the outside of the room in his memory.

Daniz tapped the door in a rhythm that was inconsistent with the normal knocking frequency.

"Click!"

A crack opened in the door, and a thick black tube came out, it was the barrel of a steam rifle!

Daniz had just sensed something unusual, and according to the rules, the rebels should ask for the code to those outside the door.

Daniz quickly jumped back, away from the direction of the barrel, and at the same time jumped spiritually, ready to stuff the room with a large fireball.

"The boss is not here, you will come back in a while!"

There was a broken Rune with a strong indigenous flavor and problems with grammar and pronunciation in the room.