"Aren't you the instructors of the academy?" Santa Claus, no, it’s Caleb. He looked at Gapar and the others and said: "You don't look like a student. Come on, it doesn't look like you will attack me. Do you want to buy some things?" He was sitting quietly behind the counter of a street house, looking like a businessman. There was a faint movement inside the house, was it an ambush monster? In fact, it is just a donkey-like mount that he uses to carry goods. [It’s an afterimage] Tulsi's voice popped into people's minds. [It looks like they are selling something. Would you like to buy some? ] Roger's voice sounded [But in what currency, I don't have any money on me] Afterimages that sell goods are not uncommon in other dungeons. But in other dungeons, selling things is often just a prerequisite for starting the next event. The currencies required are also varied, some require money, some require shells, and some only require monster materials. In short, there is no unified system. system.
In most dungeons, there is no need to do business with adventurers. [Buy some and see what happens next] Tulsi also regarded Gale as an afterimage who relied on selling things to start the incident. "Is there anything good? Bring it up and take a look." She walked to the counter and knocked on the damp chopping board. "Please take a look." Gale handed her a somewhat worn handwritten list, and everyone gathered around to check it. "What do the numbers behind the tool leather bag, fire grease, magic-resistant dried liver, robust meat jerky, sweet brewed dried fruit, and forging stone forging stone mean?" There seem to be quite a lot of items on the list, but if you take a closer look, you can find that there are several types of oils and livers used to expand the list. Dried fruits alone are divided into three types, occupying three rows. , there aren’t too many things that are really different. "What is anti-magic dried liver?" Tulsi asked. "Food made from the liver of wild beasts can temporarily increase your resistance to magic after eating it." Galle replied truthfully: "The instructors used to prohibit the sale of this kind of thing, but now there are not so many taboos." "Why?" she asked, but the other party stopped talking. The other person will only speak when asking about the performance of other products, and will repeat the description of the same product. Tulsi looked at each other and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. The ability to repeat words shows that this Gale is a real afterimage. After all, if the incident does not continue to develop, basically all the afterimages in the dungeon will only become ruthless repeaters in the end. For example, Solar in the Painting World Wolf Rider seems a bit too intelligent, like a living person. This has been mentioned in the reports of adventurers who have entered this painting world. People who have entered painting since then have They would consciously talk to Solar, trying to see how far the other person would go before repeating what he said. But so far, Solar has not reread, so people speculate that the afterimages in the painting world will be different from those in the outside world. "Money is the soul," Roger said. The required souls are marked below each item. The tool bag is the most expensive, costing five thousand souls. The cheapest is the dried roja fruit. "A handful" only costs ten souls. It looks like it is given to the poor. Used to fill the stomach. Well, who would buy these things without special effects in the dungeon? Even if you are hungry, you can go back and have a good meal when the dungeon closes. Then he saw Gapar bought a handful of dried roja fruits, stuffed a handful into his mouth, chewed it and spat it out with a "wow" sound. "It doesn't taste good and can't be digested." Gapar frowned and spat on the ground. Because this thing is for horses and other mounts that can be obtained in the future, it cannot be digested by humans. The real thing for people to eat is the dried meat.
Tulsi asked about the efficacy of all the products before he was satisfied. He felt that the afterimage in front of him was very novel, because the other party looked like he was really selling something and would not trigger other events. "These things are quite unique," she said to herself, spending five thousand dollars to get the tool bag. According to Galle's introduction, this is a magic item that will automatically produce a combined finished product when raw materials are thrown in. However, if you stuff everything into it at once, the raw materials will become garbage residue and damage the skin. bag, shortening its service life. As a gift, he gave Tulsi the production notes of [Fire Resistant Dried Liver]. The raw materials needed were the liver of any wild beast, dried roja fruit and Martian butterfly. Tulsi tried to stuff it with some random materials collected on the road, but she really got a pile of garbage. Roger also bought some things briefly. Everyone bought anti-magic dried liver. In the world created by magicians, having a way to resist magic damage is very precious, and everyone knows its importance. When everyone had bought something, Caleb spoke again. "My name is Caleb. I come from a wandering nation. I travel and do business at the same time." "The magicians of Rhea Lucalia moved their land to this enclosed space. I was traveling here at the time, and I was trapped here before I had time to escape." He seems to be an unlucky guy, everyone thought. "Fortunately, I can still do some business. If I had a soul, I wouldn't lose my mind. But this town has been abandoned for a long time without customers. You came just in time. Please take care of it in the future." "What caused it to be abandoned?" "I don't know. I don't know when it started. There are fewer and fewer people. The instructors and students no longer appear. Maybe something happened to the academy." He pointed to the Rhea Lukalia Magic Academy on the cliff in the distance and said: "If you want to explore there, it's best to choose daytime, because magicians are night owls and are particularly energetic at night. It's just my advice. I say so much because I want you to buy more of my things." Ka Li gave everyone a piece of jerky, "But my original intention was to hope that important guests could survive." Wow, this person is pretty good. The shadow of the underground city was once a living person. A kind-hearted person can get the respect of Japar and others. But they really don't dare to eat this jerky made of meat from some unknown animal. Tulsi tried to continue the conversation, and found that Kale then became a repeater. "What do you want to buy?" "Come back again? Welcome." "Goodbye, it's a pleasure doing business with you." There was no new conversation. Was this really just a shadow of a seller? This was the first pure "merchant" that people had discovered, and the currency required for the transaction was also unified, which did not feel out of place at all. It was worth recording. "Let's go and have a look somewhere else." She was about to turn around and Kale suddenly spoke. "Do you see the huge bonfire in the center of the town? Light it up, and the fire will drive away beasts and evil people."
"What?" Tulsi turned around and stared at him. "That was originally the location of the blessing, but many people couldn't see it, and the reason why the magicians fled here was also related to the blessing, so they hated the blessing and changed it into a bonfire that everyone could see." Bonfire? It really fits the setting of the Sean Dungeon. Everyone walked towards the center of the town, and saw a huge bonfire on the square that was slightly flooded by water. It was ten times larger than a normal bonfire, and it was estimated that it could roast people nearby if it burned. The flame had gone out. I don’t know if it was extinguished by the lake water or lack of fuel. The three magicians worked together and used earth attribute magic to lift the square up a distance, and all the flooded lake water flowed away. Although it looked rough, it should not collapse if used temporarily. Anyway, it will be restored to its original state the next day, so just make do with it. "Boom!" When the sparks created by magic came into contact with the bonfire, the majestic flames soared into the sky, and the equally huge spiral sword made a crackling sound. Along with the flames, the sense of security in people's hearts rose. Even Japar had to admit that when he saw the bonfire, no, no, when he heard from Kale that there was a bonfire in the center of the town, he was relieved. Since entering the magic classroom area to explore, he has not seen a bonfire along the way. He even has a feeling that the deeper he explores, the more empty he feels. Fire represents safety, a place where he can rest without worry, and will not be attacked by monsters like the pavilion just now. For Japar, bonfire means a place to rest. For ordinary adventurers, bonfire is a life-saving thing. Seeing it is more exciting than seeing a lover. I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but when the bonfire is lit, the temperature of the entire town in front of the college rises a little, the coldness of the lake is dispelled, and only warmth remains. When Japar saw the dry ground, he realized that this was not an illusion! The lake in the town in front of the college has receded! When the ground returned to the dry embrace, it became a suitable place to live, at least there is no need to worry about being too damp. "If we calculate the time, it's time for the dungeon to close." Tulsi has been calculating the time silently. It's already late at night in Lake Lienia. The sky here actually corresponds to the time outside and changes in sync with the sky. "It's time," Gapar sat down by the campfire. He was not afraid of the fire, he just felt comfortable. "Today has been a great progress, and the harvest is really rich." The origin story of star magic, magician suit, Kalia badge, preliminary exploration research area, tool leather bag. Thinking about it, they did a lot today. If other adventurers want to do these, they will have to spend ten days or half a month. We are really strong. Everyone sat down by the campfire in the most comfortable posture. Tulsi was still more reserved. Roger simply lay on the ground. Hedes, wearing a pyroxene stone mask, stared at the moon in the sky. I don't know what the genius brain is thinking about. While relieving fatigue, quietly waiting for the dungeon to close, for adventurers, this is a rare leisure moment in a day. The sound of the burning bonfire always brings peace to people, as if all troubles have disappeared, and no matter what happens, people will no longer be emotional-
"Wait, it's past time, why haven't we been teleported out!?" Roger shouted in surprise.