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The waist pouch made of the skin of an unknown creature has a warm touch when pinched in the hand.
Only twenty centimeters long, the cortex on the surface of Wizard Harry's eye sac was a little polished, and it seemed that this waist sac was not only carried by Wizard Harry, but also used it regularly.
After examining the appearance of the waist bag, Raymond, who approached the table, carefully opened the waist bag and poured out all the contents inside.
Whoa......
The leather waist sac that was shaken, and some magic crystal cards fell out of it first.
Followed by a few different potion bottles, they also rolled out.
At the end, there are a few thin pieces of paper with three small beads.
After shaking a few more times, Raymond saw that everything in the waist bag had fallen out, and after he pinched the waist bag again to make sure that there was nothing in it, he threw the jīng waist bag aside and checked the items on the table.
Soon, Raymond, who was surprised and delighted, burst out laughing.
Twenty-three magic crystal cards, all of which are extracted from high-grade magic stones, are worth as much as 2.3 million low-grade magic stones!
Six bottles of potion are powerful hemostatic ointments and medium-grade tranquil elixirs.
The three thumb-sized beads are the high-priced magic crystal pith hearts, which are precious materials that can only be produced by large magic crystal mines, and each one is worth more than 300,000 magic stones.
Two IOUs, a list of unknown passages.
Carefully examining the two IOUs worth more than 100,000 magic stones, Raymond frowned.
Both were signed by a local Jīng tribe in the north of the Hongze Wetland, and the unique signature and content on them mean that the two IOUs can be transferred.
There was still an IOU that could be collected in more than a month, which made Raymond hesitate, but he still carefully folded the IOU and stuffed it into his waist.
The last list is written in a special way, and there is no control of the password table, which is difficult to crack.
Holding this list up to the light, the paper on which this list is written is extremely luxurious, and there is a slight fragrance spreading, which is very good.
"The content of such a paper must be very important. Silently concluding, Raymond tucked the list into his pocket, and he was extremely pleased with what he had learned from Wizard Harry.
Thinking of the humiliation he had received, Raymond was still a little depressed, and he muttered to himself. "Greedy old bastard, let's talk about it in a year's time......"
Turning his gaze back to the table, because most of the things had been put away, except for the floating ash on the refreshing tabletop, only those slender wooden bars and shallow nicks remained, and Raymond, who had always maintained excitement and excitement, felt that the smell in the room was a little oppressive.
So Raymond, who had stood up, went to the window and left it open.
The moist air mixed with moisture was sent into the room in the breeze, and Raymond, who was shocked by the gods, looked at the building in the distance.
The wizarding academy, shrouded in mist, has always been so quiet.
The gravel path between the buildings looked a little hazy under the pale pink mist, and Raymond, who was standing quietly at the window, gradually calmed down under the breeze.
After a few moments, the window was closed again, and Raymond returned to his bedroom.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, although meditation had almost no effect on Raymond, it was necessary to maintain a good habit.
Raymond, who closed his eyes, began to memorize the symbol of meditation, but soon the slightest murmur caused Raymond's jǐng consciousness.
His eyes widened and he looked around all the corners of the bedroom, but there was nothing unusual in the empty room.
With doubts on his face and a frown, Raymond waited for a long time, but the murmur did not appear again, so he closed his eyes and prepared to enter meditation again.
But it wasn't long before the faint murmur echoed again. "Help...... I'm starving to death......"
Raymond, whose eyes widened in horror and immediately jumped off the bed, quickly bent down and pulled out the container under the bed.
The green vines, which had lost a little dehydration, were still as full as they had been a few days ago.
Raymond, who frowned, quickly lifted the lid and reached out to tear up the flexible vines.
Soon among the vines that were pulled off, two small bamboo shoots with limbs rolled out.
The skin all over his body was wrinkled, and little Nemona's originally round and swollen belly was sunken.
At the same time that Raymond tore open the vines, the little Nemo, who appeared in front of Raymond all the way from the vines, also let out a faint curse. "Big bad guy, you can't bully children like this......"
Little Nemo, who was lying on the ground in embarrassment, surprised Raymond very much.
After reaching out to pick it up, Raymond realized that it was not the right weight.
Immediately pulled out all the vines in the container and dragged them in front of him for closer inspection, Raymond found that there were many gaps in these vines, but there were no traces of gnawing on the stems under the skin of the green vines.
"I can't bite and baa ......," the hungry little Nemo explained weakly. "Starve children to death...... Big Bad Guy Save Your Life......"
Ignoring little Ellie, who was still sleeping, Raymond picked up little Nemo alone, stood up and scanned his bedroom.
A few pots of meditation grass were placed at the head of his bed, and the clematis in the corner only had a few tender leaves.
brought over the pot of meditation grass that was about to wither, and the little Nemo in his hand was immediately stuffed into the pot of meditation grass by Raymond.
Click, click......
I don't know the strength that came out of the little Nemo, it pounced on the meditation grass after it saw it, and it gnawed like a whirlwind.
The meditation grass, which was more than two feet tall, and the thick branches, could have the size of ten small Nemos if crumpled together.
But little Nemo, who was hungry and crazy, gnawed the meditation grass clean in a few minutes.
The shriveled stomach became round, and little Nemo, who had regained his strength, did not even let go of the roots of the meditation grass.
The arms, which looked as thin as matchsticks, quickly dug out the roots of the meditation grass out of the dirt, and these white and tender roots were stuffed into the mouth of the little Nemo.
The pot-sized flower pot was quickly shaved up by little Nemo, and the sprinkling of dirt was thrown out of the flower pot, and the little Nemo, who was finally full after the last day, lay on his back at the bottom of the pot, stroking his round belly with both hands, and burped.
Watching with interest as little Nemo finished eating, Raymond reached in and picked it up and threw it on his bed. "Tell me, how can you be so hungry?"