Name: Zinges
Race: Human
Occupation: Swordsman
Level: lv1
Experience: 02000
Magic: 1010
Strength: 347
Agility: 107
Spirit: 123
Wisdom: 98
Physique: 232
Favorability: Friendly 17100
Special abilities: Soul Connection (the connection between the soul and Yalin) Death Struggle (when facing a fatal blow, Guts's all attributes are temporarily increased by 100% and there is a certain chance to escape death) Blood Will (after Guts is damaged, all attributes will be adjusted according to the damage) The level is increased by up to 50%) Endless fighting spirit (Guts's power will slowly increase during combat and recover after the battle) Cursed Armor of the Berserker (When used, Guts's all attributes will be greatly improved and he will be immune to all mental magic and his health will continue Reduced and with a higher chance of being able to distinguish between friend and foe) Strong physique (strength and constitution increased by 5%) Reflexes (agility increased by 5%)
Growth potential: b
Special summon resurrection requires: 8400 soul energy
After rushing out of the tavern, the world outside was still fluttering with snowflakes. On the busy street, Gus was surprised to find that the three people just disappeared in an instant, and the stinging pain on his neck was also triggered by the news. Without a trace.
"Damn it!" Gus looked around, and he had indeed lost track of those three people.
Gus asked nearby passers-by, but no one saw the three people walking out of the tavern. Gus asked all the way, paying attention to the possible traces of the three people. In the silver-white world covered with snow, Gus, who was wearing black armor and a cloak, appeared. It was unusually conspicuous like a jumping black spot.
It was slowly approaching dusk, and Gus finally gave up on his tiredness and prepared to return to the hotel. Not long after Gus left the place, three figures appeared in a blind spot on the roof of a building. The man in black robe looked at Gus's leaving figure and rubbed his fingers in surprise.
"You seem to be able to feel my presence┉┉Interesting!" The voice of the man in black robe sounded very hoarse and weird, like a deep hissing sound from a person with a dry throat.
Although the woman standing next to the man in black robe is young and bold, she has a charming and alluring face like a mature lady. Although she is also wearing a windbreaker to keep out the cold, she still cannot conceal her exquisite figure. However, the woman's long hair is actually Compared with the gray-haired Princess Luo Jie'an, the woman's hair color looks withered and decadent. Even her skin is too pale and her whole body does not look like a living person: "Do you need us to deal with him? Master!"
"No! It doesn't look like he is from the Holy See. There is no need to cause unnecessary trouble."
The man also had deathly gray hair, and black scales were revealed under his windbreaker that was blown by the wind and snow: "We can kill him┉┉"
"Even if you two can defeat him together, you will never be able to escape unscathed." The man in black robe looked at it and finally waved his hand: "I can feel that his soul seems to have some power to attract him. Me, and the sword on his back is very special!”
After thinking for a while, the man in black robe ordered: "We came to this border town to determine whether the mutated wolf is as magical as the rumors, and to find some 'materials' by the way. Maybe we don't need to do it ourselves, let the town's The guards are responsible for taking care of him."
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On the way back, Gus still looked around vigilantly but still found nothing. When he walked to the central square of the town, he found a large group of people surrounding the medical clinic. Gus originally had no interest in watching, but Gus noticed someone in the crowd. A familiar figure.
Kenjiro! A straightforward and honest man with a passionate and hateful character! It seems that he is practicing some kind of magical boxing technique, and even he can easily detect it. Kenjiro is not a simple character.
In the medical clinic, two hunters from Belika town were being carried here. Five of them originally went to the forest to hunt crack-tooth wolves, but unfortunately they encountered a pack of wolves, and three of them became food for the pack. , although the other two people successfully escaped with their lives, they were also seriously injured. One person had a large piece of flesh torn off by a crack-toothed wolf on his thigh. The blood had soaked through the emergency bandage and dripped on the ground. Although the injured hunter was still conscious, his face was pale. It was obvious that he had suffered blood loss. Much performance.
Kenjiro's tall figure stood out in the crowd, and his precise acupoint clicks stopped the bleeding of the wound in an instant, which made the onlookers burst into exclamations. Residents of the border towns of the Kingdom of Saxony also heard about it. The Holy See, the largest religious force in the eastern part of the continent, does have some high-ranking priests. They can use a special magic to heal wounds in an instant, even fatal ones. But I have never seen anyone stop the bleeding by tapping a few times with their fingers near the wound.
"Losing too much blood, it may be life-threatening if this continues┉┉Is there a hospital here that can do blood transfusions?"
After asking accidentally, Kenjiro quickly recalled from the answers given by the townspeople that he was now in a world where technology and medical standards were relatively backward. There were no formal medical institutions or very complete medical methods. People Treatment relies entirely on various herbs and potions, as well as incredible magic. It was obvious that this border town did not have the medical conditions of a big city, and coupled with the time it took for the injured to be sent back, the townspeople were almost not optimistic that the injured hunter would survive.
For a while, sounds of regret continued to ring around. The strange mutation of the Cleft-Tooth Wolf made this dangerous beast that no one wanted to encounter become a hot commodity. In order to make more money, many hunters kept looking for it and trying to hunt it. Splitfang Wolf, but it resulted in many sacrifices. Most of the residents of Belika Town are people who have lived here for several generations. Everyone has known each other like family members since their ancestors and fathers. Nowadays, the occasional human sacrifices have plunged Belika Town into sorrow. Many townspeople began to feel sorry for their neighbors who had sacrificed their lives for some money, and they also realized that the sudden mutant Slit-Tooth Wolf was by no means a gift from God.
Kenjiro looked at the hunter who was getting weaker and weaker. He seemed to have felt that his death was approaching. The hunter's will to survive made the hunter hold the doctor's hand tightly as if he had grasped the last straw. Kenjiro looked at this expression. Too much. In the apocalyptic world that was destroyed by nuclear weapons, many of the survivors struggling desperately in the wasteland would show this look, the instinct to survive!
He took out a bottle of red healing potion from the space ring and handed it to the doctor. Kenjiro stood up and left the medical center amidst the surprised looks and whispers of everyone. Not long after leaving, the crowd behind him already gave out cheers of surprise. Kenjiro knew in his heart The injured have been rescued.
There's just one thing Kenjiro doesn't know. The bottle of red healing potion he took out is the highest purity healing potion that Yalin exchanged for material energy at any cost. It can cure all trauma in a very short time and quickly restore physical strength. , if it were sold in this world, this bottle of potion would be worth at least 5,000 Lien at the market price, and it was usually expensive but not marketable.
In this world, ordinary civilians usually receive treatment from doctors and then slowly recover. There are some priests in the Holy See in the eastern part of the continent who can revive a dying person in an instant through advanced divine arts. Similarly, in the Holy Capital in the western part of the continent, Some priests also possess the same ability. Among the foreign races, the elven prayers and the orc shamans all have different instant healing abilities. However, priests and priests usually appear in places that require emergency treatment, such as during conflicts and wars. Except for a few royal members and nobles, not many people can enjoy this kind of treatment.
Some magicians can also learn some healing spells, but compared to the divine spells that priests and priests are good at, the healing spells mastered by mages are much less effective.
Usually not everyone among adventurers and mercenaries has the opportunity to hire a priest, and not every mercenary group has the opportunity to recruit even a magician. At this time, mercenaries traveling on battlefields and dangerous places usually buy healing potions prepared by pharmacists. Depending on the purity, high-purity potions can also achieve the effect of priests using divine magic.
Obviously, potions are not something that ordinary people can purchase. The cost of various medicines required for a bottle of even low-purity potions is already half a month's living expenses for an ordinary family. A large number of high-purity pharmaceuticals that can be prepared by master-level pharmacists, especially several rare and precious eternal pharmaceuticals, can only be purchased through special auctions, often at sky-high prices that ordinary people cannot imagine.
Not long after he walked out of the crowd, Kenjiro saw Gus leaning against the wall from a distance. Gus, dressed in black and with a giant sword, was unusually conspicuous in this snow-white world.
"You are such a good old man┉┉" Gus's words were either compliments or sarcasm.
"perhaps!"
Gus also took out a bottle of the same medicine from the space ring and shook it: "This is really a magical medicine~~ Is it worth using it on a stranger?"
Before departure, Yalin exchanged five bottles of this highest purity therapeutic potion for everyone, and explained the effects of this rare potion in detail to them. He also deliberately asked everyone not to use it lightly except in times of crisis. Five bottles The highest purity healing potion is like giving each person five more lives, and one use only results in one less life.
"A bottle of medicine is a good deal for one person's life." However, Kenjiro replied calmly.
Kenjiro has seen too many deaths in the world at the end of the century. Unfortunately, in that apocalyptic world where all supplies are scarce, even the Fist of the North Star cannot save more people. Now that he can save a person, he will naturally never stand by and watch the originally kind and gentle Kenjiro.
Gus chuckled but said nothing. His career as a mercenary and his crusade against the Hand of God apostles also made Gus see too much hypocrisy and betrayal. Perhaps it would be good to have such a partner who is full of benevolence and righteousness.
Night fell on the earth, and the originally noisy town gradually became quiet. Except for the howling of the wind and snow and the occasional patrolling guard passing by, there was no other sound.
Most of the residents in the town have already fallen asleep, because there are many magicians who come to buy the Split-Tooth Wolf, and some hunters from other areas who also got the news and come to prepare to enter the forest to hunt the Split-Tooth Wolf and make a fortune. With the influx of mercenaries, the only hotel in Bellica town was overcrowded for a while. If there are no hotels in other areas, the mercenaries can spend the night on the streets. However, the extremely cold temperatures in the Far North have forced everyone to give up the idea of sleeping on the streets. If you are not prepared to keep out the cold, you may never wake up tomorrow if you sleep tonight.
Some smart Belika town residents quickly found new ways to make money. Residents with extra rooms rented out their spare rooms. Even if the price was twice as high as that of a hotel, many people were still willing to live there. After all, there were no People want to experience what it's like to sleep in sub-zero wind and snow.
In a relatively remote room on the east side of the town, the family of three who originally owned the house were lying on the bed as quietly as dead people. The man in black armor Gus met in the morning was sitting quietly on a chair, waiting for stacks. A gray-haired woman is standing with a man in black robes in the cellar of dry firewood. The cellar has been emptied out very clean. In the center, a strange magic circle is painted with an unknown paint. In the center of the magic circle is lying A mage was dressed in blue foam. At this moment, the mage had his neck cut open and lost his life. The complete skeleton of a crack-tooth wolf was placed next to the mage.
As the gray-haired woman softly recited some ancient spell, a white light mist slowly floated from the mage's body. In the light mist, a desperate figure could be vaguely seen struggling crazily. In the cellar It's full of pain that makes the tip of your tongue sore.
The gray-haired woman didn't care about the struggle and pleading of her soul. She drew a series of black symbols with her fingers. The mage's soul suddenly surged into the skeleton of the crack-tooth wolf. After a moment of silence, a line appeared in the eye socket of the skull of the crack-tooth wolf. Dark green flames, followed by a crackling sound, the crack-tooth wolf's skeleton slowly stood up supporting the ground!
Seeing all this, the man in black robe couldn't help but nodded and said with joy: "Hey~ How should I put it? This is really more effective than originally expected. There is no rejection of other souls' attachments, and the bone strength is also stronger than normal. The Splitfang Wolf has been strengthened.”
"I can feel Master~ The mutated Crack-Tooth Wolf seems to naturally possess a certain amount of magic power. I only used a small amount of magic power to awaken its body." The gray-haired woman continued to control the corpse of the Crack-Tooth Wolf.
"This mutated crack-tooth wolf may have more value for us to explore, but we'll stop here for today. After all, it's not too safe here!"
"Yes Master."
The gray-haired woman waved her hand, and a black door of light suddenly appeared behind her, and the Dead Skeleton Split-Tooth Wolf immediately walked in.
After everything was packed up, the man in black robe called the man in black armor who was waiting in the room and ordered him to dispose of the mage's body. When he was preparing to dispose of the body of the owner of the room, the man in black robe suddenly recalled the man he met today. A strange man, even though he had used a secret method to cover up his aura, he still seemed to find himself┉┉
"Wait for Thornwald┉┉" Thinking of this, the man in black robe suddenly signaled the man in black armor to stop.
"Do you have any orders? Master!" Walder immediately stopped what he was doing mechanically.
Looking at the several corpses in the room, the man in black robe showed a strange smile. Maybe he could use the waste to find out what was different about the man who gave him a strange feeling today.