Chapter 419 418. Harvest
Under the dim street lights, seeing food stalls on the sidewalk next to the gate of the college, I felt a little hungry.
There are only a few embers left on the charcoal under the grill, and tender meat pies are placed on the iron plate. Suerdak usually misses the college cafeteria, and occasionally buys two meat pies here for dinner. The meat pies here Each serving only costs fifteen coppers, full of a large piece of soft and juicy minced meat, paired with a piece of white bread and some onion rings, full of the taste of foreign fast food in memory.
Many trainee knights of the Knight Academy used to go to the gate of the academy to buy a meatloaf for dinner at midnight. When Suldak approached, there were very few meatloaf left on the stall.
Suldak asked the stall owner to put three pieces of meat patties and some fried onion rings in a paper bag, and returned to the college dormitory with the hot food.
The snow in the Knight Academy is neatly piled up on both sides of the road to form low snow walls, and there are trainee knights running at night on the playground.
Suldak ran along the 'Z'-shaped stairs to the third floor in one breath, and saw that the wall lamp in the corridor at the end of the corridor was still on.
At this time, he was not so eager. He tried his best to breathe calmly, and walked steadily to the door of the dormitory with the paper bag in his hand. He gently pushed the door open, and saw Natasha sitting in front of the desk with one hand supporting her. Chin, looking at the glass window in a daze quietly.
Hearing the sound of pushing the door, Natasha suddenly turned her head to look at the door, only to find that it was Suldak standing at the door, her surprise turned into a gentle smile.
"Didn't you say that you might not be able to make it back tonight?" Natasha asked with a smile.
It was a little cold in the room, and Natasha put on a woolen waistcoat over the linen dress. She walked quickly to the door, took the warm paper bag from Suldak's hand, and put it on the desk opposite the window sill. Worried that the warm paper bag would get cold, I carefully wrapped it in a towel.
Then she walked behind Suldak and helped him take off the Salamander Piglet and hung it on the wooden frame beside the wall. There is a large burn mark.
Natasha bit her lip, staring at the leather armor that was burnt black, silently.
Suldak hugged her sensual waist from behind, and there was a distinct vest line on her lower abdomen, where the skin was tight and elastic.
Suldak rested his chin on her soft shoulders, and comforted Natasha: "Although there were some twists and turns in the process, after the matter was resolved, there was no delay there. Why don't you rest so late?"
Natasha turned around and hooked Suldak's neck. Her body exuded a faint scent of soap, and her big watery eyes bravely looked at Suldak, showing some fascination and admiration in her eyes , and whispered to Suldak with a flushed face: "I can't sleep."
Seeing the simple three smiling faces painted on the glass window, Suldak smiled and asked Natasha: "What's the matter, do you miss home, miss little Peter?"
"Um!"
Natasha snorted softly, raised her face, and sent her soft and moist lips to Suldak's mouth.
Suldak said: "I believe that in a few days, the road to Wall Village will be opened, and I will send you and Charlie back to Wall Village."
Natasha twisted in Suldak's arms...
In the cold night, the north wind whistled outside the window, but the dormitory was not so cold.
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Pushing away Natasha's snow-white arm, Suldak got up from the bed in the early morning as usual, walked to the terrace, took out the dwarven chain shield and craftsman's sword to practice the most basic shield punching and sword swing, he silently led The sacred breath in the body circulated in the body along the path of the power halo, and a light blue halo appeared under the feet again, and a continuous stream of power rose from the feet.
This time the sacred breath circulated in the body much more smoothly than before. I felt that the halo of power under my feet seemed to be spreading outwards, and the range almost covered a diameter of about one meter under my feet. Suldak took a step forward curiously. , the area covered by the halo actually shifted as he moved.
The door to the balcony next door was suddenly pushed open, and Linna, who was wearing a bear-style cotton pajamas, jumped out and greeted Suldak with a smile.
But at the next moment, she saw the light blue halo under Suldak's feet, with an incredible look in her eyes, full of curiosity, and asked Suldak: "Knight Suldak, this is the 'halo of power' ? You... you actually mastered the aura of power?"
Suldak rubbed his forehead with his hands, and said to Linna: "Every one-turn knight must go this far, right?"
"How is it possible..." Linna curled her lips, and immediately denied Suldak's statement, saying: "Knights who have mastered the 'Halo' have a great chance to join the Constructed Knights. I heard that in the Knight Academy, Only the three instructors in the fourth grade have mastered this knight skill, and with this aura of power, Suldak can crush most of the instructors in the academy."
Suldak still doesn't know much about the role of knight, so he has nothing to say for a while.
Linna grabbed the railing between the terraces with both hands, and asked loudly to the dormitory here: "Is Sister Natasha awake? We want to invite her to the cafeteria for breakfast."
"Coming soon!"
Natasha pushed open the door of the terrace, and answered Linna with her head.
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After the swing training, Suerdak has always felt that this kind of intensity exercise seems to have little effect except for increasing muscle memory.
Thinking that he hadn't had time to count the harvest in Furnak Manor yesterday, Suldak immediately returned to the room and picked up a magic pocket bag from the wooden shelf with the leather armor hanging on it. This is already the third day of Suldak's magic. It's a **** pack, but it's a pity that this kind of magic **** pack can't be put into a magic **** pack, otherwise it would be more convenient to carry.
It is said that the consequences of forcibly doing so will completely destroy the different-dimensional space in the magic pocket.
He began to count the legacy left by the black mage Marion, and with the black mage Cyrus. Unlike Hickok, Marion's magic pocket does not contain magic herbs, and even only two bottles of magic potion. Most of the items in the magic backpack are some special magic pattern leather and magic scrolls, and another pocket of magic spar and a book Magic note.
Suldak picked the simplest inventory first, took the cloth bag full of magic spar, and poured all the colorful magic spar on the table. These hexagonal magic spar are all standard The currency in circulation, Suldak carefully counted it, and there are a total of thirty-seven magic spar, which is not counting more than a dozen pieces of magic spar.
I feel the Cyrus . Hickok's magic note was shaking non-stop. Suldak put the magic note on the table casually, and turned the page to the last page. Celia Cooper in the page was holding the iron railing in the page with both hands , with a shocked expression on her face, she asked Suldak in disbelief: "These are the stocks of that stereotyped woman Marion? I have long heard that that woman is the richest among us magicians." Bit, it seems that this statement is true..."
At this time, she didn't look at the magic spar scattered on the table, but at the magic pattern leather piled up like a rag, her eyes showed envy.
Suldak put a piece of black-striped magic skin on the table and spread it out. This piece of magic skin is only as big as a page of a magic book. The edges of the magic skin are not neat, but the magic lines on the magic skin However, it was quite well preserved, and the entire magic pattern was only the size of a palm at best. Suldak asked Celia Cooper curiously: "Are these black devil skins very valuable?"
"Of course!" Celia Cooper said without hesitation, and then asked again: "How...do you know these magic pattern leather?"
Suldak scratched his head. In fact, he didn't know these magic pattern leathers, so he said truthfully: "When the evil spirits are fighting on the Warsaw plane, they often peel off this magic pattern leather from the dead evil spirits. tattooed ghost skin."
Celia Cooper on the page made a very disgusted expression, and said: "These magic pattern leathers are not the original devil hides, these are all magic beast leathers with complete magic patterns. At least a few pieces of magic spar can be exchanged, but there are not many magicians in the Grimm Empire who are willing to buy this thing. The Grimm Empire is more about the inheritance of magic pattern construction, and many magicians with life magic patterns The magic skin, even if it is brought in front of those magicians, they don't know it."
Suldak nodded quickly and said, "I understand! You mean... these magic pattern leathers are valuable, but they are useless. No magician is willing to buy them."
"..."
Facing Suldak's understanding, Celia Cooper had no way to refute it.
I had no choice but to look at the magic scrolls piled up on the desk, and said to Suldak: "These magic scrolls are also some high-end goods, and most of them contain third-level magic, but more than half of the scrolls record It’s black magic, this kind of scroll can only be traded in the underground trading market, and you have to be extra careful, once the mad dogs of the White Magic Union Law Enforcement Team are watching, they don’t care what your identity is!"
Suldak can feel the magic breath contained in the scrolls, so he can roughly judge the magic properties of the scrolls, but he is not sure about the true value of these magic scrolls. He did not expect that these magic scrolls are also some hot potatoes.
At this moment, I heard Celia Cooper complaining from the side:
"I really don't understand. Carrying so many high-level scrolls, I can still lose to a knight like you. Marion has lived for so many years, and she really lived in the stomach of a dog."
Suldak thought for a while, attributed Marion's death to her negligence, and said with some uncertainty: "Maybe she was careless!"
In fact, the black mage Marion didn't underestimate Suldak's strength at that time. She even used a precious magic scroll of "Mind Flay" for this purpose, but she didn't expect that the magic effect of "Mind Flay" was still suppressed by Surdak. Dak immune.
Celia Cooper waved her hands repeatedly in the pages of the book and said: "Although Marion is a bit stingy, her fighting style is extremely rigid. No matter what magic she casts, she does it like a textbook. It is said that she will not fail to activate the magic shield... magic There are so many shield scrolls left, hey! People are already dead, why should I care about these!"
Suldak couldn't understand more and more why the black mage signed a magic contract of equality and mutual assistance with him so easily. The two were clearly on opposite sides and had no common language at all.
Suldak looked at Celia Cooper suspiciously, and tried to ask her: "Mage Celia Cooper, can you introduce these magic items to me?"
Unexpectedly, Celia Cooper readily agreed to this request, looked left and right in the pages of the magic book, pointed to the scrolls and asked Suldak to bring them one by one and put them in front of her.
After looking at it for a while, he pointed to some magic scrolls that Suldak placed on the left and said, "I'm afraid you won't need these magic scrolls at all. They are all general-purpose scrolls. You can find a magic grocery store at random. Selling these magic scrolls, even if they were harvested from Cyrus Hickok, they should be able to exchange for more than a dozen magic crystals. As for the black magic scrolls here, although they can be sold, But be careful of those mages in the Law Enforcement Corps!"
Then she said to Suldak: "These black-striped magic skins are the same as those black magic scrolls, and they cannot be sold unless you are not afraid of getting into trouble, or you hand them over to the magic union. A certain contribution reward, but it will definitely be deducted by the magic union."
Suldak counted and found that there were twenty-seven pieces of black leather in Marion's magic pocket.
After saying this, Celia Cooper set her sights on the last two bottles of magic potion and a magic notebook, pointed to the two bottles of magic potion and said, "You can keep these two bottles of potion. One bottle is a weak troll potion, and one is a lion's strength potion."
Suldak survived the Lion Power potion, which is said to enhance the strength of warriors for a short period of time.
Then Celia Cooper said casually: "Although this magic notebook is precious, the knowledge recorded on it, according to my guess, should be some experience about magicweave breeding equipment, which should be of no use to you, unless You want to study the magic pattern breeding equipment!"
"Growing outfit?"
Suldak was stunned for a moment, thinking that the native wizard of Warsaw plane had told himself a lot about breeding clothes, and he had personally seen the wizard implanting magic patterns on the native hunter during the sacrificial ceremony. Although the three indigenous hunters died in the end, they gained extraordinary power in a short period of time after all.
Thinking of this, Suldak asked Celia Cooper: "Are those magic-weave leathers just prepared for the magic-weave breeding equipment?"
Celia Cooper stared at Suldak with wide eyes and asked, "Do you still know about this?"
Suldak explained: "On the Warsaw plane, besides being a shield warrior, I also work as a skinner!"
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(end of this chapter)