Chapter 130: I Became a Werewolf

"Thank you." Louis took the ring and put it under the sunset for a long time.

But he didn't see anything, and if it weren't for Melina standing and watching him, she might have to put it to her mouth and blow it.

"If nothing happens, I'll leave first." Melina whispered, "I should say that I should leave you a little privacy, fade ...... Well, what should I call you?"

Little Lake Melina didn't remember until now that she should ask Luis what her name was.

"Louis Mountbatten, just call me Louis." Louis replied with a bow.

"Then I'll call you Master Louis." Melina stood up, her figure fading.

Just as Louis was about to leave, Melina stepped out of the void again.

Are you finished?

"I'm sorry, Lord Louis." Melina's little face flushed, and she seemed a little embarrassed, "I forgot to help you unlock the power of Rune...... I beg your pardon."

"It's fine." Louis thought to himself, your degree of bewilderment is not ordinary......

However, Melina's power to guide Rune was not like the Fire Girl, and she had to touch her darkness, Melina just stretched out her arm and lightly touched Louis's forehead, as if to open the light.

"Level/XP unlocked."

[Current Level: 50 (0/350000)]

"Current Attributes:

Mana: 20000

Vitality: 10

Concentration: 50

Stamina: 10

Strength: 6

Dexterity: 7

Intelligence: 20

Faith: 20

Induction: 15

Lucky: 40

(Note: The full value of attribute points is 99, and the upper limit after breaking through the shackles is 999)"

"Mistress Louis, if it's all right......

Before Melina could finish speaking, Louis hurriedly interrupted her: "You should think about it first, is there anything that has not been said."

The two looked at each other and were silent for a long time, and finally Melina stomped her feet with a "woo", as if she was a little self-defeating, and said, "It's gone, it's gone, it's really not there this time, woo!"

As she spoke, she hid in the air.

What do you mean by that, do you still want to be cute?

Louis spread his hands, indicating that he was a little incomprehensible.

He stood up and patted his butt, picked up the ring and blew - a whistle, that's probably how it should be used.

And live up to his expectations, the seed ...... Well, Torret strode from the void and screamed twice as he walked up to him.

Louis rolled over and got on his horse cleanly, charging towards the level in front of the city walls.

But then again, Louis's riding skills are still remarkable, at least he is more comfortable using magic when riding Torrett - with Torret, he can use more powerful kite tactics, pulling more than twenty knight soldiers and wolf dogs and so on.

At this time, he missed the blizzard a little, and if there was a blizzard, maybe he could be a little faster by brushing Rune.

As night falls, Louis plans to go to Elle's Chapel to get some groceries from Galle and see what he has to offer.

The main thing was that he was hungry and had to touch for a long time before he hit two rabbits and a goat, tied behind Torret's ass.

Sure enough, Gallier was still sitting by the campfire in Elle's Chapel, and when he saw Louis, he said hello weakly. ….

"What's wrong with you, friend?" Louis asked with concern.

"I haven't eaten in days...... Callie replied in a weak voice, "Ah...... You're back, friend, well, did you get Rune, I'm starving......

"Huh? What does it have to do with you being hungry for Rune?" Louis was a little puzzled, could that thing still be eaten as food?

"Wandering people

It is nourished by rune, and does not need to be fed like the faded." Gallier's voice was weak, his eyes were a little dim, and the dancing flames didn't reflect a single light in his dark eyes.

"Oh, that's right." Louis stretched out his hand, and a string of rune bounced up like sand and fell back into his hand, and when Galle saw the rune in his hand, he sat up straight almost immediately, and his eyes bloomed again.

"Oh, friend, my good friend." "Okay, okay, it looks like you really have a way to get some rune, I've got some good stuff here, would you like to buy some?"

"Oh, that's right, I'll see." Louis leaned over with interest.

Galle struggled to his feet, pulled out a bunch of things from the mule's backpack and lined them up in front of Louis, he picked up a leather bag and handed it to Louis: "This, this is a tool bag for the faders, of course, we wanderers can't use it, you can try it to see what it's for, the price...... Just give a few dozen units of rune, I'm really hungry."

Louis looked at the leather bag and hit a discerning eye.

"Tool pouch

A leather bag containing a medicine bowl, a cutting board, a knife, etc., and a variety of props.

Once you have it, you can bind it to the system panel, and you can quickly make items from the system panel

The means of warfare and survival are all stored in it."

It's too strong too...... Louis muttered in his heart, put the leather bag into the system space, and handed it to Galle after releasing a thousand lunes in a neat yard.

Gallier's eyes widened, and he stammered for a while, "Oh, oh...... Thank you for your kindness, thank you for your kindness, Mr. Fader."

"This bag is worth the price." Louis said abruptly, "Do you have any recipes or anything like that?"

Galle didn't answer, first pinched a ball of rune and put it in the palm of his hand, and then, with a sense of ceremony, he stuffed it into his mouth with great gratitude, chewed it reluctantly for a long time before reluctantly swallowing it, and then carefully put the rest of lune into a leather bag.

He looked up, looked at Louis with a smile, and pulled out three notebooks.

It's very much like the old beggar who sells peerless martial arts.

Louis looked at them one by one.

The two on the left are the notes of the Wandering Warrior.

"The crafting notes written by the wandering warriors contain knowledge that can be used to survive in the predicament of having nothing.

It is recorded how to make the following items: Beast Bone Arrows, Beast Bone Crossbow Arrows, Illuminating Stones, Robust Jerky and Robust White Jerky."

On the right is the preacher's production notes.

"A crafting note written by a man who could not become a fingered witch, who, as a preacher, took the opportunity to spread divine knowledge. ….

There are instructions on how to make the following items: Holy Water Kettle, Holy Water Kettle with Rope."

"I want it all, is there anything else?" Louis asked.

Somewhat distressed, he took out three small jugs with cracks and handed them to Louis, "This is a cracked jug with laws attached, and even if it is destroyed, it will be restored in a few seconds...... You can use it to craft offensive power-ups that can be recycled...... It would add up to five thousand runnes for you."

Louis examined the cracked pot and found that it was exactly as Galle had said.

He was also very happy, and without a counteroffer at all, he took these things away for five thousand dollars.

Both were satisfied, and Louis sat down across from the coffee and began to clean up the lamb and rabbit steaks.

This is also one of the perks of making leather bags, and the system helps him deal with that goat and rabbit.

The bonfire grills the skewers and gives off a charming fragrance, and Louis's system space still has the spices from the summer barbecue, so he doesn't have to worry about eating something tasteless.

Louis's gluttony had already hooked up, but the curry in front of him was unmoved, and he didn't even bother to glance at the sizzling roast.

"Are you really not interested?" Louis was curious

asked.

Galle shook his head shyly, "I'm sorry, Lord Faded, we wanderers really don't need to eat, for us, Rune is the supreme delicacy......

Louis shrugged, if he didn't eat it, it wouldn't have anything to do with him.

Killing more than ten skewers of mutton in three times and dividing five by two, he was really hungry, otherwise he would not have gobbled it up like this.

Just as he was about to reach the hungry devil's claws into the rabbit platoon, Louis heard an ethereal voice behind him.

"Fader...... Come here......

"I'll eat, big sister." Louis didn't look back—he was most annoyed that someone would disturb him while he was eating.

"Then you keep eating, I'll wait a while." The owner of the voice was not angry, but still very happy.

Louis ignored her, and killed the rabbit row in a hurry, took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, and threw it into the campfire, turning to look at the owner of the voice.

It's a witch...... Strange witches, dressed in fluffy white witch robes, with a huge witch's hat over her head, but you can see half of her blue cheeks; With her hands folded on her lap very ladylikely, she sat on the broken wall behind Louis, not tall, but condescending enough.

"It seems that you have finished eating, can you come over and have a few words?" The witch's ethereal voice rang out again.

Louis wiped his mouth and walked over, and after careful inspection, the witch actually had two faces—yes, she was not like a real person, but more like a doll, and there was an illusory face next to the doll's face, and when he saw Louis coming, both faces smiled at the same time: "First meeting, fader, I am the witch Rena."

"I heard that there was a faded man riding a spirit horse, so it took me a little time to find it......

"But it looks like the Faded One is you—the spirit horse named Torret, you can summon it, right?"

At this point, the witch Rena's eyes looked at Louis expectantly. ….

Louis spread his hands and looked at Torret, who was munching on the fruit of Rosa—the reason why this guy chose Louis was probably because of his uninhibited appearance.

But Louis only eats a little indecent when no one is around, and in fact he is actually quite a ...... Well, more elegant people.

"Oh...... I really didn't notice, sorry." There was a hint of embarrassment in the witch Rena's voice that Louis picked up.

What's the use of you being sorry! Are all the people in your border areas a lost lake? Louis was puzzled......

"There's an item for you to pass on to you, it's been given to me by Torret's former master, it's called the Soul Bell, which can summon souls from the ashes of the Golden Tree that have not returned, and those masters will temporarily recognize you as Lord and recreate the battle you were like when you were alive...... Well, use it as you wish."

At this, Rena sighed softly, "Excuse me, Fader, I don't think we'll meet again, let's taste the Junction."

"I'm looking forward to seeing how long those faders will obey two fingers, you say? Fake Fader?"

The last sentence was uttered in an extremely subtle voice that only the two of them could hear.

After saying that, the witch turned into a little starlight and disappeared without a trace.

Louis looked in the direction where Rena had disappeared, and wondered if it was Lani, the witch.

It's the witch Lani who made countless players crazy about her, crazy about her, and banged against the wall for her, the Lani who "turned into a werewolf for Lani".

But then again, Louis didn't get any idea what Lani was looking like, at least he didn't have a penchant for dolls.

It's not a two-thorn newt otaku, who will be interested in the puppet?

Unless Lani becomes a normal person, Louis will reluctantly think about it.

But Luis is interested in Lani's mother, Renara, Queen of the Full Moon.

After all

Madame, you don't want your daughter to stay in a puppet for the rest of her life, do you?

Right, I like the lady's business, that can be called ...... Ahem? After all, our Louis is also a beautiful teenager with five stresses and four words, how can he do such a difficult thing as a strong man?

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Torret, who was still grazing, and on a whim he wanted to see if he could stuff Torrett into the mount pen.

As a result, it was rejected by the system on the grounds that the mount function had not been unlocked in this world, so Torrett was not considered a mount for the time being, and the mounts he originally had could not be summoned in the Junction.

It seems to be some small restrictions, but Louis doesn't care about them, he came to the junction to train himself, not to skip class.

Of course, riding a kite on Torret is certainly not considered a skipping class, so can the use of its own rules be called skipping class?

Seeing that it was getting late, Louis prepared to go back to Hogwarts to sleep and wait until after dawn tomorrow.

However, he was decisively refused, on the grounds that he had not defeated at least three demigods, and that he was not allowed to enter and leave the Junction at will, and this journey to the Junction would continue until the mission was completed after defeating the Omen Demon.

Louis held back for a long time, but still didn't say the expletive.

In such a large open-air environment, I don't know when it will rain in the sky, and you let me sleep in this dilapidated church? Is it appropriate?

But the system's answer is very humane - this is to exercise the host's ability to react in an emergency, so this time the host will not be provided with sleeping bags and other items, and all things are made by the host themselves.

In desperation, Louis had to take matters into his own hands and carry his beloved crystal sword to cut down trees, and it was almost the middle of the moon before he could make a simple little bed with a not-so-rudimentary sheepskin tent on the outside.

Looking at his beloved nest, Louis sighed contentedly.

But who knew that just as he was about to go to sleep, Melina suddenly appeared, and she didn't know what she stepped on, and stumbled and fell on his tent, and the poor tent collapsed under Louis's stunned gaze because it could not bear the weight of Melina's body.

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