I wrote, deleted, deleted, and wrote. This chapter was originally planned to come out before two o'clock, but now I'm still a little dissatisfied...
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luck.
Those shining things are crystals and gemstones of different shapes. Although crystals account for the majority, their exquisitely polished appearance already makes them look valuable. There are also two or three green glass bottles.
——The technology for making this kind of thing has already appeared on this continent, but because of the color problem, it is usually used to hold some cheap potions. Edward also found two of them from the owner of this house before, but the ones inside
He would not dare to use the medicine casually if it had not been authenticated - the ingredients of the medicine could not be seen just from the appearance, and if he took it casually, he would not be able to get rid of it just by vomiting and having diarrhea.
But even more fortunately, although there are not many things in this cabinet, there is a pair of half-used boots - this is undoubtedly one of the things that Edward needs more at the moment.
——Those who fight with weapons can do without armor, but they must not live without shoes, because even a little obstruction from the soles of the feet will affect the flexibility of combat, and the slightest difference in movement may sometimes mean the risk of life.
The situation just now was relatively urgent. The hunter didn't have time to pull off the boots from the corpse and pushed him and the black elf into the acid pond. Now he had to find some support for his feet. After all, he might be in trouble soon.
Facing some complex terrain.
And, it seems the luck isn't over yet.
When he grabbed the boots out of the cabinet, Edward's eyes suddenly flashed - just behind the boots, there was a piece of dusty linen lying quietly in the corner of the cabinet...
It looks like something used to shine shoes, but in the eyes of the hunter, this thing is far less ordinary than it looks - a layer of glistening red covers the bag, which seems to produce some kind of wonderful distortion effect.
And no shadow is formed. It seems that the bag does not completely belong to this space.
The hunter's heartbeat skipped a beat for a moment.
Although he had only seen something similar in his memory on a mage who passed by Baiyang Town, the young man recognized it at a glance... For a moment, his palms could not help but tremble a little as he grabbed the bag in his hand.
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Then, as expected, the pocket had a heavy weight that was inconsistent with its appearance. When Edward gathered his energy and opened the mouth of the bag, there was a bottomless dark void inside.
Dimensional bag.
This kind of thing is famous even in the demon-free plane in my memory... and in this world, although it is not as magical as those in those novels, even the smallest dimensional bag has ten times the power of an ordinary backpack.
space, and any items placed in it will not have any weight. It is said that the essence of this creation is an ultra-small demiplane that can be moved around. There is room for it, and stuffing it in is equivalent to becoming invisible.
It's a safe, and this safe can follow itself and will never be lost.
For spellcasters, who cannot lift with their shoulders and hands, but often need to carry a lot of things when going out, the dimensional bag is naturally very practical, and for adventurers, it is definitely a good thing that they dream of - of course
, in fact, no one would refuse such a convenient prop, but dimensional bags are also magical creations, so people who are not familiar with magic items usually cannot even open them...
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Edward was only lucky enough to see this thing once - the one next to the mage at that time was just the smallest one. It could only hold dozens of pounds of things at most, but it was already worth thousands of gold coins, making everyone around him, including Edward,
All the mercenaries turned into red-eyed rabbits... But the one in his hand was obviously not such a petty thing.
Apparently, the twin sisters of luck and misfortune are always so good at playing pranks that after one kicks your ass, the other might blow you a kiss.
What better reward than someone putting something in your pocket during a robbery?
Well, perhaps, there is.
With a few pulls, Edward swept all the bits and pieces stored in the cabinet into the bag. Then, he saw an even more interesting thing in the innermost part of the cabinet. It looked like a crystal, but it was
It was polished into a square shape with hundreds of facets, and the whole body was ink-colored, with some transparency like fine jade. However, when you hold it in your hand, the cold touch gradually becomes warm...
Although it doesn't have the red sheen that magic items might have, that doesn't mean it's worthless.
Because of the sparkling luster, Edward was sure that it was a real diamond.
The excited hunter narrowed his eyes. Although the mental energy consumption caused by the operation of the magic items made the strange noise in his head a little more urgent, this harvest undoubtedly cheered up his spirits.
But maybe the favor of Lady Luck is also timely... Edward did not have such good luck in the next two rooms. There was no cabinet at all in the second room. Edward only found a robe and a pair of
Shoes sewn from cowhide and a nice-looking long sword, while the other one has nothing at all except some crystal pieces.
In fact, this situation is expected. After all, according to the octopus head's explanation, the remaining two guys here should have led the team out to find those troublesome enemies. Naturally, it is impossible to leave their belongings at home. Moreover, these monsters
Obviously you don't follow the human economic system and put a bunch of metal in your home.
However, the inertia of thinking is obviously not so easy to reverse, especially when the hope for a rich harvest becomes bigger and bigger - "Damn, he is also a sub-supervisor after all. Even the small treasury doesn't know how many to buy, even if it is not needed.
To cope with the rising housing prices, you have to save some money for your wife, right?" Edward, who knocked on the wall of the third room, couldn't help but cursed: "You think like a poor man, you deserve to be a high-class wage earner for the rest of your life, don't you?
, a high-level slave!”
"It's... enough! Do you know that your face now is like those robbers who robbed homes? If this is not the lair of evil monsters, I... you'd better remember that greed is the leader of hanging! If
If you can't control your passion, you will make a big mistake sooner or later!"
Obviously, this guy who was jumping up and down seemed to be preparing to change his job to become a thief. No, the hunter who was more professional than a thief didn't look very likable, so he didn't hesitate to lift up the bed boards to find out if there were any hidden secrets.
While checking, Elena on the side finally couldn't help the weird emotion in her heart and spoke angrily.
However, teaching obviously meant nothing to Edward. "Fighting evil means making a contribution to the cause of justice. It can weaken the economy, but it is also a very effective blow." He answered in a serious manner, but spoke slowly and calmly.
A crystal pedestal in the room was also swept into the dimensional bag.
The paladin couldn't say anything for a moment.
But then she shook her head slightly. He was an adventurer, and adventurers were greedy without exception. Didn't she already know this clearly? And a person's nature is not at all
It might be so easy to change...then why should I feel angry about it?
Is it because in these short few hours, he used his meager strength to surprise himself too much? Is it because of the two consecutive rescues? Or, is it because of the pot of warm broth? The female saint
The samurai suddenly found that his thoughts were too messy, "No, he is still very young, and there is still a chance to correct himself. It is what we should do to persuade them." She said in a voice that only she could hear, and at the same time softly
sighed
Finally I found a suitable excuse for myself.
However, Edward obviously did not notice the messiness of the female paladin in the wind - half an hourglass of time had passed, and the noise coming from the distance of the passage had almost quieted down. Those slave soldiers must have basically searched all the places.
So, now it's time to move.
The fourth door is not locked, and behind it is a deep passage.
Although it had been cleaned, the style of the tunnel cut out of thick boulders was very different from that of the tunnel behind him, which was enough to show that this was not a passage dug by monsters - in fact, Edward could see a little bit of bright blue in the distance at a glance.
The brilliance must be the road leading to that underground city.
But this road is obviously not a smooth one.
Just in front of the ground, there were several vague and almost indistinguishable marks on the dust, which seemed to be certain footprints, but they only lasted a few feet before disappearing - but not far away, on the walls on both sides, those black and green marks
The stone moss is distributed in a strange form. They gradually appear two or three feet below the wall, and then become the same color as the upper part...although it is only a shallow layer. If Edward hadn't been specially trained
If your vision is adapted to the dark, you may not notice this minor difference.
——In the distance of nearly a hundred feet, the stone slabs on the ground were relatively smooth, and the dust that should have accumulated was missing... Especially the horizontal scratches caused by some external forces dozens of feet away made Edward couldn't help but feel
He frowned.
After running through several possibilities in his mind, he had almost thought of how this terrible mechanism worked - if he guessed correctly, then this place should be a huge replica, something like a seesaw. However, because of its simplicity, there are no flaws...
...And it seems that there is no support that can be easily passed. The only way left now is for the two of them to work together.
"A balancing trap...isn't it?"
The hunter had just made up his mind when the paladin's whisper also sounded at the same time - the latter swept across the passage, lightly frowned his beautiful brows, and after a moment stretched out his hand to him as if he had made up his mind: "Keep it up"
If it's the same weight, you should be able to walk across it."
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