My Magic Has No Attack Power

Chapter 49: Adventurer, Walter

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The two got up and went straight downstairs.

The trap totem that was upgraded to the full level showed extraordinary power, and the sound of wood exploding was slightly louder.

Because I wasn't sure whether the thing outside that triggered the trap was a human or a ghost, I didn't open the door rashly, but looked out from the window on the first floor.

Most of the windows in towns are made of glass. In this magical world, many modern products can be made using magic. Transparent glass is not an expensive commodity.

The house the two of them lived in was also carefully selected. It was large in size and gorgeously decorated. It should have been the residence of a businessman.

Frost coated the windows, reducing visibility.

Xiang En put his palm on the glass and controlled the magic power to overflow. The white light suddenly passed through the glass and illuminated the outside.

There was no snow outside. Andrea squinted and saw that the imaginary scene of being surrounded by ghouls did not appear. She only saw a person lying on his side in the snow, who seemed to be still struggling to get up.

Naturally, Xiang En also saw the man on the snow. He struggled for four or five seconds and couldn't get up from the snow, so he kept watching.

Xiang En didn't say anything, and Andrea didn't make any decisions. She just watched the man lying in the snow slowly losing his struggle.

After half a minute, Xiang En said: "Go and see who he is."

Neither zombie beasts nor ghouls can be controlled by the trap totem. Being able to be hit by the trap totem should mean that it is at least a living thing.

It's a humanoid thing that's still alive.

Andrea went to open the door, took a knife and patted the body of the corpse several times. After seeing that the other person's hand was still shaking slightly, she turned to En and said: "It's still alive, it seems to be a man." .”

Shining the light from both hands onto the face of the lying corpse, it is indeed the face of a man with a purple beard. You don't need to add "like".

The light from Xiang En's hands shone on the man lying on the ground. The man's lips were still trembling, and the purple color was from the cold. His current condition was very bad.

After dissipating the light from his hands, Xiang En personally dragged him into the house, then patted him with the animal skin cloak covering the sled.

Andrea closed the door behind her, then walked to the controller of a magic lamp next to the wall, stretched out her hand and injected a little magic power into it.

The crystal lamp on the ceiling lit up, illuminating the room as bright as day.

Magic lamps are a specialty of this world. They only need to be injected with magic power to charge and activate them. Most wealthy people will install a lot of them in their homes, and this house is no exception.

The light fell, and the bearded man on the ground narrowed his eyes slightly, opened his mouth slightly, and made a strange sound of uh uh.

Xiang En knelt down and injected a little magic power into him.

The magic power carrying spiritual power entered the bearded man's body and checked the general condition of his body. It was determined that the man's body did not contain much magic power and his physical fitness was not as good as Andrea's. Then he found some water from the sled. bag and gave him some to drink from the air.

The sweet finger dew fell into the bearded man's mouth, making his purple complexion quickly improve. His weak breathing became stronger and stronger. His throat rolled a few times, and his wrinkled facial features slowly relaxed, revealing a comfortable expression.

Finally, he opened his eyes, but immediately squinted them. Under the blazing white light from the ceiling, he could only see two dark figures looking at him.

"Awake? Who are you?"

To be honest, Xiang En was actually quite happy to meet a living person so quickly, but the necessary vigilance prevented him from rescuing him immediately.

Andrea was also curious about this man who suddenly appeared.

The man squinted his eyes, and after feeling his body recover a little, he lifted his upper body from the ground.

Xiang En stood up and retreated behind Andrea.

"My name is Walter. Thank you for the water. If possible, I would like some food. I haven't eaten for several days..."

After the bearded man, Walter, propped himself up, he asked for food without any embarrassment. He covered his head with his left hand, showing a slight look of pain. It was obvious that he was seriously injured by the trap totem.

Xiang En didn't care, nodded, turned around and walked to the small sled covered by the animal skin. He lifted the animal skin of the sled, made sure that Walter couldn't see it, and kneaded a piece of bread.

After kneading it, he kneaded it into irregular lumps with his hands. Then he turned back with satisfaction and handed the shapeless bread to Walter, who was still covering his head.

Seeing the weirdly shaped bread, Walter didn't dislike it at all. He couldn't wait to stuff it into his mouth after receiving it in his hand.

When the sweet malt taste melted in his mouth, his eyes that had been squinting widened to their maximum size, and he looked at Xiang En in disbelief. He even forgot about chewing and opened his mouth wide.

Oh my God!

What's with that damn sweet taste in your mouth!

Is this top-quality white bread that only nobles can enjoy? !

Where did these two people get the bread

After the shock, Walter seemed to have turned into a crazy eating dog. His chewing movements became rough and brutal, opening and closing his teeth quickly, but he never swallowed the bread into his stomach.

The last time I had bread of this quality was nearly a year ago...

Andrea looked at Walter eating and felt sympathy in her heart. At the same time, she was a little glad that she could meet Xiang En and not become the most miserable people in the apocalypse.

Her bright eyes narrowed, and Andrea glanced at Xiang En, thinking that she would switch to passive defense next time in a physical fight.

Hey hey!

Xiang En, who was missed, didn't realize what the people around him were thinking. He was still waiting for Walter to finish the bread and ask some questions.

After savoring the taste in his mouth for a long time, Walter swallowed the bread into his stomach under the urging of the unbearable pain in his stomach, and a warm current entered his stomach, restoring his physical strength and injuries.

Walter, who had been hungry for many days, naturally couldn't get a piece of bread. He knelt on the ground, his sunken eye sockets bursting with hope.

He looked up at Xiang En, with an extremely humble attitude, and begged: "Can you give me more bread? As long as you give me more bread, I can do anything for you! Only three...five pieces!" Five pieces of bread!”

Walter's undignified look made Xiang En take a step to the side in displeasure, avoiding the opponent's kneeling salute.

He is a good young man of the new era, but he is not used to people treating him like this.

When Andrea saw it, she took a step sideways in a decent manner, and after finishing, she raised her neck very proudly.

After regaining a little strength, Walter's eyes were naturally attracted to Andrea. When he saw Andrea's face, he was immediately stunned.

His consciousness was confused when he was not full, but now he discovered that there was a beautiful lady here...

"Hey! Do you still want some bread?" Xiang En's tone was a bit harsh, not very happy because it was obvious.

"Think!" As soon as he heard that there was bread, Walter suddenly felt that the attraction of women disappeared. He was still very hungry, very hungry!

I wish I could eat a cow!

"As long as you can give me bread, my life is yours!"

"I have no interest in your life."

A few words of dialogue had given Xiang En a guess about Walter's identity. In order to make sure his guess was correct, he asked, "Are you an adventurer or a mercenary?"

The town had suffered massacres, and the only ones who could survive the first round of manual cleaning were wandering adventurers.

Coupled with the way Walter speaks and the way he likes to talk about his life, it is not difficult to guess that he is actually an adventurer or a mercenary.

as expected.

Walter kept nodding his head and said flatteringly: "Yes, I am an adventurer, a bronze advanced warrior! As long as a few pieces of bread, I can work for you!"

(End of chapter)