During the next few days of the journey, Zhao Xu finally had no monster-condensing properties and spent the entire journey comfortably.
This is also the reason why Zhao Xu chose this smuggling caravan. Regular caravans are more likely to be targeted by thieves trying to rob, and underground forces like Luo Ya, who can achieve smuggling levels, cannot deter the noisy gangsters along the way. If so, it would really be a dog.
"Mr. Zhongxia? Is that a magic scroll in your hand?" A few days later, the poet finally couldn't help but ask Zhao Xu.
From the first day Zhao Xu took out the scrolls, he had been counting silently, and today he has taken out more than ten scrolls.
Based on the 25 GP of a first-level spell scroll, Zhao Xu's net worth is several hundred gold coins, making him a rich man among players.
It's just that the poet still underestimated Zhao Xu by two zeros.
The poet Antarctic Frog noticed that Zhao Xu did not take out a spell book to copy the spells on the scroll like an ordinary mage.
What's even more exaggerated is that it usually takes a long time for mages to read and understand a spell. If you are more cautious, you only have one spell a day, and the adventure point is only two spells a day. How can Zhao Xu do four or five spells a day? past.
"Yes." At this time, Zhao Xu happened to record the first-level arcane "Hidden Mist Technique" into his heart using his Wisdom Heart caster ability.
Before Antinoya said goodbye to him, she finally gave him a first-level arcane scroll during Zhao Xu's speech about how difficult it was for a new mage to be a new mage, and asked him to copy it whenever he could during his adventure.
Wizards can copy spells from other people's spellbooks, or they can copy spells from scrolls.
Copying spell books will affect other people's spell structures, and may cause the spells in the borrowed spell books to disappear.
This is also the reason why early mage players did not dare to borrow spell books casually and communicate with each other.
The Mage Association will not let you copy the spells in your spell book for free just because the spells are missing.
As long as you complete your studies and step out of the association, you have to pay the spell transcription borrowing fee.
If you copy a scroll, it will inevitably make a spell scroll blank, as if it has been used.
So these days, Zhao Xu doesn't dare to relax for a moment, copying it down first is his own.
If he didn't copy it down quickly, when he really needed to use the spell, he would have to painfully use the scroll to cast it.
In this way, he would not be able to master this spell until he bought another scroll or borrowed a spell book.
"Brother Zhongxia, are you copying spells? Where is your spell book?" Priest said in surprise.
These days, Youyou is facing the monthly exams. She is sorting out high school knowledge points and doing questions in her own memory on the carriage. She doesn't pay much attention to Zhao Xu's situation.
"I have not mastered the ability of "copying scrolls", I just memorized it in my heart. And I obtained the spell by praying and thinking." Zhao Xu said ambiguously.
Several people around him fell silent immediately. After the ghost incident that day, everyone went to the forum to search for the profession of mentor.
The tutor profession can research spells, but they obtain spells through prayer and contemplation.
The ability to cast spells is probably the only thing it can be praised for. As for the abilities of priests and mages, it has no abilities, just like a blank slate.
Even the few mentor players on the forum can only obtain a few spells through prayer, which is very shabby.
"Mr. Zhongxia, you have inherited a lot of your mentor's 'legacy', right?" Wanderer Rainbow licked his lips and said, his eyes showing a golden light, "Have you considered selling a few magic scrolls?"
"That's not a legacy." Zhao Xu corrected softly. He didn't dare to curse Antinoya.
The "final" he said at that time was just that Antinoya finally said goodbye to him. These players understood that he was not to blame for his death.
"Miss Priest, aren't you a high school student? You don't have to go to school?" Zhao Xu, who didn't want to be questioned about the secrets of the faction, began to turn his defense into offense and asked Miss Priest who had the most flaws present.
"Ah, me?" Pastor Youyou smiled brightly when he heard this, "I'm sick, and I'm home from school now, but I'm bored at home, so I went online to play games. By the way, I took a break from my busy schedule and studied my studies so as not to fall behind." It seems that the religious knowledge in the game is really more troublesome than studying."
"Yuyou, her legs were injured. We are all her friends and relatives in real life, so we went on adventures together." Warrior Maple Leaf whispered.
Zhao Xu was stunned when he heard this. He noticed that only Youyou's expression remained natural, while Wanderer Rainbow and Poet Frog both lowered their heads.
He immediately understood that the injury was probably not a knock, but a paralysis.
Zhao Xu asked himself that he was not the kind of saint who would save the world with his whole heart, nor could he be the kind of person who would never eat alone if only one person was not full.
However, when tragedy occurs in front of him, he still cannot bear it, sympathizes and helps.
This is also his style of life. He can't control too much of the tragedies in the world, but if something appears in his sight, even if it's just a donation message that he glances at online, he will still donate a little bit.
"It's okay. Everything in the world can be said accurately. Maybe your legs will get better in less than a year." Zhao Xu said to Youyou.
But only he knew that his words were facts, not comfort.
A year later, when players truly entered the world of Arthur, they basically reshaped their bodies according to attribute values.
This is also the reason why Zhao Xu doesn't dare to have 8 points of charm. Real life is hard enough, but it would be too miserable to go to Arthur and still have an appearance that is two levels below the level.
"Ah, brother Zhongxia, my leg is just twisted. I just need to rest for another week." Youyou said with a smile.
Only then did Zhao Xu come to his senses. When he saw the poets and wanderers who were relatively serious at first, he couldn't help but hold back his laughter.
Emotions are all teasing him.
"If you continue to play pranks like this in the future, be careful of falling into the chaotic camp." Zhao Xu warned silently.
"We are not a lawful camp to begin with." At this time, the poet and the rogue said in unison.
Zhao Xu glanced at Youyou angrily, "What about you? The goddess is neutral and kind."
"Hehe, I must be kind, and falling down a level will not affect me." Youyou smiled slyly.
Zhao Xu also understood. The pastor lady in front of him must have known that the two of them were teasing him intentionally and cooperated. No wonder they were able to form a team.
"Just kidding." Maple Leaf smiled happily.
The carriage was suddenly filled with cheerful laughter.
"Then you take a week off and just review the concepts in the game. Will it work? No need to do the questions?" Zhao Xu immediately returned to the original question.
Youyou, on the other hand, was generous and confident, "I have already recommended you. I will just review for the monthly exam these days to avoid getting bad results."
Zhao Xu could only nod silently. He really didn't need to worry too much about the winner mode in life.
Suddenly, the carriage slowed down.
After Zhao Xu's little lectures in the past few days, the four of them immediately grabbed their weapons. Zhao Xu was also ready to fire a spell at any time and throw it out if something went wrong.
"A few brave adventurers, I have a mission and I would like to ask for your opinions. Can I come up and say a few words?" Roja's voice came from outside the carriage.
Soldier Maple Leaf turned back to look at Zhao Xu, wanting to ask his opinion.
Zhao Xu nodded.
In this wilderness, if I have something to ask for, could there be a secret underground city nearby
(End of chapter)