Chapter 347: I, Tang Sen, Hit the Money!

[Product: None]

[Procurement period: none]

In front of Townsend's eyes, such words appeared.

Other than that, it's pitch black.

"What's the situation?"

Townsend instinctively frowned.

"It's a little different than before."

He was sure that he had come to a new world, but he did not have the usual target for procurement, not even a deadline for procurement.

"Is it because of the previous permission escalation?"

However, I didn't get any clarification about the permissions at all.

"It can't be a free-form exploration mode, right? But if you don't purchase goods, what about the Minecraft rewards and the trait rewards that the goods are redeemed for? ”

"And what about my purchase funds?"

Townsend tried his best to widen his eyes, but there was only deep darkness around him, and he couldn't see at all.

He was silent for a moment, and the magic contained in the transcendent bloodline devoured by the shepherd's nature began to flow.

The system of ancient magic unleashed a simple modern magic because of its precise control.

"Fluorescent flicker!"

A little light began to emerge in the darkness, not dazzling, but enough for Townsend to see everything around him.

I was in a boxy room.

To be precise, it was more like an enclosed stone room, and Townsend could notice that in the direction he was facing was a decaying wooden shelf, on which were some extremely old books, and some miscellaneous items buried in dust.

On the stone walls on both sides, there are many murals carved with seals.

As for the back, there is a stone gate that is tightly closed.

"Looks like no one has been here for a long time. That's not a good start. ”

Tang Sen didn't explore the stone chamber for the time being, but quickly looked down at what he was wearing.

On his body was a tattered gray-black robe, and inside the robe was an off-white cloth, all of which exuded an extremely rotten smell, as if it could be torn apart with a light pull.

"I've been in this business for years."

Tang Sen didn't care about these details, Tang Sen was already experienced in this situation, after all, he had never gotten a better start to the game, and the worst one was even buried directly in the coffin.

He began to grope around his body meticulously, and after a moment, he frowned.

There was no money bag, no ring, not even any ornament other than the rotten fabric on his body, which seemed to be used to wrap his body.

Townsend closed his eyes again, feeling his sea of consciousness.

Smaug and Daisy stayed safe in the sea of consciousness, but he didn't feel the spell that summoned gold coins in the Harry Potter world.

"After the authority is upgraded, won't I be upgraded even with the purchase funds?"

Tang Sen's face was a little unpleasant, although he was no longer as fragile as the first time he crossed the heavens, but the procurement funds were still an important hole card for himself to walk the heavens, if even the procurement funds disappeared, then where is the so-called authority upgrade is an upgrade, it is clearly a downgrade!

He took a deep breath to calm himself down, and tore off a piece of cloth to perform a transfiguration, which slowly transformed into a round mirror under the effect of magic.

"Levitation."

The round mirror floated in front of Townese, and Townsen's figure appeared in the mirror.

Not surprisingly, it was still his own body, and Tang Sen casually picked up the messy black hair, and then suddenly stunned and noticed a trace of detail.

He slowly lifted his hand and spread his fingers.

On the palm of the hand, there is a strange black pattern.

Text appears on the pattern.

[Rune of Wealth.] 】

[You can use this rune to communicate with the world and make requests to obtain gifts of wealth.] 】

[Duration: Permanent.] 】

[Binding master: Townsen.] 】

[Indelible, indestructible. 】

"Procurement funds!"

Townsend breathed a sigh of relief, but then noticed something different.

"It's like. There is no expiration date, and there is no limit that cannot be taken out of this world."

His mind quickly turned: "In the past, the description of procurement funds was also a gift from the world, but they were all of a specific kind, and now, it seems that I have a certain degree of autonomy in terms of funds?" ”

"No matter what world I'm in, I can communicate directly with the world myself to get any type of wealth I want?"

I, Towngson, hit the money!

Thinking about the fact that the object of such a statement was the world, Townsend suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

Is it possible for an existence that allows himself to pass through the heavens to be so high?

His mind moved, communicating the wealth rune.

An irregular nugget of gold appeared in the palm of Townsen's hand.

"Isn't it a specific gold coin?" Tang Sen was slightly stunned: "Is it because there is no unified coinage in this world, or is it because my request is too vague?" ”

This could not be verified for the time being, but the purchase funds at least gave Tang Sen a little more confidence in his heart, and he re-examined his surroundings, cautiously did not touch the books on the wooden shelves, but began to observe the murals on both sides.

The mural depicts a group of humanoids busy in the middle of a plain.

The term humanoid creature was used because Townsend noticed that there were many strange varieties of lifelike figures in addition to the humans he was familiar with.

Lizardfolk with lizard-like heads, kobolds with dog heads, and even dragonborns with dragon-like wings, of course, Townsend also saw some races that he was quite familiar with, dwarves with thick beards, and pointy-eared and handsome elves.

These various races are strangely harmonious in the mural.

"This kind of mural is a totem or a mythological story. Or are you documenting real events? ”

Townsend turned his head and looked at the mural on the other stone wall, which was obviously the same as the previous one, but the content was completely different.

A hooded figure hovered above the sky, and on the plains of the ground, countless bones towered, through the details, Tang Sen could easily make out that those bones were not all human bones, but from a variety of different races, just like the previous murals.

"It's kind of interesting. The mural resembles a legendary necromancer, a profession that is not uncommon in various worlds. ”

Townsend narrowed his eyes and withdrew his gaze.

"If it were a mythological story, the content of the mural would not be so figurative and detailed, and even the bones of various races would be lifelike. So, is it more inclined to record the truth? ”

"In this case, the world may be more dangerous than I imagined."

(End of chapter)