Chapter 205: Economic Crisis
"I'm really lucky."
He looked at the familiar panel in front of him and couldn't help but smile.
On the attribute bar, his luck value as high as 7.5 is presented in this way, which is particularly obvious.
Compared to Yadimu's other attributes, the luck value of seven .5 didn't seem to be very high, but Yadimu knew in his heart that this value was actually quite high.
Because his original luck value, or an ordinary person's luck value, is likely to be zero.
Compared to the normal zero value, Yadimu's lucky value of up to 7.5 is naturally very high.
That's why he said he was lucky.
And judging from the current results, his luck is indeed good.
Yes, jumping out of the spatial crack, he didn't even die, he was just injured.
Even he didn't break a single leg or hand, and the whole person looked basically intact.
If this is not good luck, then Yadimu can't think of what good luck is.
In his case, normal people can't even leave corpses when they go in, and most of them will be directly torn apart by the raging spatial turbulence, and finally turn into countless pieces of meat.
Not only is Yadimu not dead, but he is not even disabled, and if he says it, no one will dare to believe it.
This can only be explained by the high luck value.
Holding on to the small tree on the side, Yadimu reluctantly got up, and then felt the seriousness of his state at the moment.
After walking around the spatial crack, he was indeed not dead, but there seemed to be a lot of damage in other aspects.
Although his hands and feet were not broken, he was basically unable to move, and now only his right hand was barely flexible and could move well.
As for the body, that's not to mention.
The organs in Artimu's body were also badly injured.
To put it bluntly, the injury on her body is actually no different from death for ordinary people.
It is nothing more than the difference between a violent death on the spot and a reprieved death.
But for Yatimu it was different.
He has two transcendent bloodlines in his body, and strictly speaking, he is not even a human, and this mortal wound is naturally like that.
Although the injury is serious, it is completely recoverable for him, but it may take a little longer.
"I don't know what this place is."
Adim leaned against a tree and looked up into the distance.
With the blessing of the elven vision, the distant scenery appeared extra clear, and it just emerged.
In the fields, there are stacks of book seedlings standing among them, and the air is fresh and comfortable.
Farther away, an aura that made Artemu feel so cordial came to him that the pain in his body seemed to ease.
As if sensing something, Artimu slowly raised his head.
In mid-air, a huge silver moon stood and emerged from his eyes.
"Silvermoon Forest?"
After all, Yadimu is not the little white in the past.
After studying with Aethyus for so long, I also have a certain understanding of some basic information on the continent of Herris.
The Herris Continent is not the same as the Gunn Continent.
This continent was once the core of the Elven Empire, and was ruled by the Elves for many years in the past.
Because of the long period of rule, this continent is full of traces of elves.
On the one hand, this has led to the mage atmosphere on this continent, making the powerful mages on this continent endless, and on the other hand, it has also led to the legacy of many elves on this continent.
According to Theseus, in addition to the human mage forces similar to the Elemental Tower, there are also many elven gathering places on the continent of Herris.
Among them, the Silver Moon Forest is the largest one.
Within this area, there are many elves.
And the environment in this area is also more suitable for the survival of elves, so that the two sides depend on each other.
The most important feature of the Silver Moon Forest is that you can see a huge silver moon rising in the sky every night.
Legend has it that Silvermoon is the creator of the Silvermoon Forest, and legend has it that the Elven King Kane created it as the embodiment of this Elven King.
The scene in front of Artimu's eyes seemed to coincide with the characteristics of the Silvermoon Forest.
I don't know how far this place is from the Tower of the Elements.
Subconsciously, this thought rose in Yadimu's heart, and then he couldn't help but shake his head and smile.
According to the previous agreement, he only needed to send Aeus to this continent, and he would already be considered to have completed the task.
Now that the mission was complete and his agreement with Aetheus had been made, it seemed that there was no need to keep an eye on the Elemental Tower.
Besides, if we rush to the Elemental Tower now, it seems that it will be too late.
At most, when you're recovered, you'll have to go back to that place.
As far as the moment is concerned, the most important thing for Artimu is not the Tower of the Elements, but to quickly find a place to recuperate.
He's not in a good state now, and if he encounters any opponents and enemies at this time, it's not easy to say what he's going to do after that.
Thinking of this, he walked slowly forward, trying to find a nearby road and thus find the people.
Yadimu's luck was still good in the end.
After leaving the place before, he quickly found a caravan and hitched a ride at the cost of the few gold coins he had left.
For the next half month, he followed the caravan all the way.
"Sir, Kaiyue City has arrived."
Early one morning, Yadimu was reminded.
They've arrived at their destination.
"You can choose to stop here, or you can continue to follow us."
The leader of the caravan is a half-elf with some elven blood.
He was of good character, for when he saw him in the wilderness, he thought he had been sacked by robbers, so he took him to the caravan and left with him.
Of course, this has something to do with the half-elf identity that Artimu took the initiative to reveal.
In normal times, Yadimu would hide the elven characteristics on his body, but at this time, these elven traits have become a kind of help.
Being a half-elf seems to add a lot of favor to people in this place, which is why the leader did not reject Artimu.
Otherwise, even if Artimus had those few gold coins in his hand, people might not be willing to take him with them.
Wouldn't it be more convenient to just ransack him?
Yadimu also understood this, so he was very knowledgeable along the way and didn't cause any trouble, just stayed in his position honestly, and occasionally helped out as much as he could.
And at this moment, in the face of the caravan leader's question, he didn't hesitate much: "Let me go here." ”
He smiled: "I want to rest for a while early, although the days in the caravan are good, but after all, I am a little tired." ”
"Good luck then."
The half-elf leader nodded, not reluctantly, and then handed over something.
Yadimu fixed his eyes and saw that they were a few gold coins, and looking at the appearance, it seemed that they were still the ones he had given to the other party as travel expenses.
"As the border city of the Silver Moon Forest, the consumption in this place is not low, so you should keep the money."
The half-elf leader smiled heartily and returned the money to Artimu.
Yadimu thought about it and didn't refuse, but just sent a solemn thanks.
In terms of his temperament, this money would not have been collected under normal circumstances.
But the situation is different now, after all.
He really ran out of money.
Yadimu's net worth is actually quite good, not to mention his status as Edward's student, just what Edward gave him can make him easily a little tyrant.
So Yadimu is indeed worth a lot of money.
Unfortunately, these were all things before.
After walking through the spatial crack, needless to say, those belongings have basically disappeared, and they should have been crushed into slag by the spatial crack, and I don't know where they drifted to.
The few gold coins in front of him were the only remaining possessions of Artimu.
If he didn't have these gold coins, he would probably have to drink the northwest wind when he entered the city in the future.
That's why he didn't refuse.
After saying hello to the people in the caravan and leaving their contact information, Artimus turned around and walked into the city in front of him.
Kaiyue City, which is a city located on the border of the Silvermoon Forest.
The Silvermoon Forest is unlike any other place, and compared to many human kingdoms, this elven gathering place is relatively closed.
Few people can go deep into the Silvermoon Forest.
For a long time, those ancient elves closed themselves in the depths of the Silver Moon Forest, and with the help of the power of the ancient elven kings, they fell silent in it, bringing the ancient history to the present.
To use a simple word, it is to close the country.
The depths of the Silvermoon Forest are sealed off by elves, and few people can enter it.
Therefore, a border city like Kaiyue City plays an important role in the exchange between the elves and the outside world.
The style here is very special, not only has a distinct elven style, but also integrates a considerable part of foreign culture.
Whether you're a human or an elf, you'll find something familiar here.
However, what caught Artimu's attention the most was the mage culture here.
It seems to be influenced by the elves, and the mage culture in this place is particularly strong.
In the past, in other places, the professions that Artim could see were basically knights or knight apprentices, and other types of professions were basically invisible.
But in this place, it's completely reversed.
The streets are full of mage apprentices.
It's a fact.
Walking through the streets for a while, Artimus saw a number of figures dressed as mages.
Of course, all are apprentices.
A true mage is not reduced to walking on the streets.
Even in a place like Kaiyue City, they are also masters.
Similarly, in the city's medical halls and pharmacies, what can be seen is no longer a variety of herbs, but a tube of refined healing potions.
According to the owners of these shops, these are all refined by serious elven mages, and they are all excellent supplies.
However, Artimus suspected that the person refining these things was simply an apprentice.
I'm afraid the effect is also quite limited, only better than the herbs outside.
But that's reasonable.
If it is true that the potions refined by official mages can be found on the streets, then Yadimu will have to reassess the strength of this place.
Even the person who refines the healing potion is a formal mage, so how powerful is it for other people?
Walking around the streets, Artimu suddenly realized a serious problem.
As a clean outsider, the price of the city seems to be a bit expensive compared to him.
When he entered the city, he also had a few gold coins on his body.
At that time, Artimus didn't think there was anything.
After all, a few gold coins, this can be very good on the side of the Hodd Kingdom.
Under normal circumstances, half a year is enough.
But in this place, Artimus was very skeptical that these few gold coins would allow him to survive ten days.
There is no doubt that the prices in this place are so outrageous.
As for whether this place is like this, or whether the price of goods is higher in the entire Heris continent, it is not clear to Yadimu.
However, judging from the prosperity of the neighborhood, it should be the former.
After all, the elves are famous for their wealth, and where they are, prices are raised to a certain extent, which is also reasonable.
Judging from this situation, Artimu finally understood why the previous caravan leader did not take his money in the end.
Feelings, his money, is nothing at all.
Artimus couldn't help but sigh and looked around.
After more than half a month of cultivation, his body barely recovered somewhat, at least now there is no problem with normal movements.
But it will take a long time to get back to the top.
Until then, Artim would have to stay in this place for a long time.
Since this is the case, then the question arises.
Where does the money come from?
This is a very serious question.
"Forget it."
Touching the few remaining gold coins on his body, Yadimu sighed softly, and finally let go of the thoughts in his heart: "Let's find a place to eat first." ”
After finding a random place and eating a meal worth half a gold coin, the corners of Yadimu's mouth twitched and he left his place.
Careless.
He knew the restaurant looked good, but he didn't expect it to be so good.
Half a gold coin for a meal, that's not much worse than robbery.
"Let's get a job as soon as possible."
Sighing silently, Artimus got up and left the place.
In the years that followed, Artimus became much more cautious.
He found a relatively shabby-looking inn, rented it for half a gold coin, and then asked the owner of the inn for news.
Three days later, he walked out of the house and into a spacious place.
This place is called Furuya, and it is a place where people are introduced to work in the neighborhood.
To put it simply, it is an intermediary, which can also be called a talent market.
Some outsiders who have just arrived in Kaiyue City will basically come to this place to look for work.
Yatimu is no exception.
"Name, age, specialty."
"Yatimu, age. It should be sixteen. ”
In terms of age, Artimus hesitated for a moment, and finally shouted a number sixteen.
Based on the passage of time in Dawn World, he was indeed his age.
(End of chapter)