Son of the Olden Days

Today is Holy Light Day, the last day of the week, and there are five days left before the day the rattlesnake will be delivered next week. Thor was temporarily unable to do anything before he obtained the noble status, which meant that he suddenly had a few days of free time.

Saul didn't worry about passing the time. He had planned to go to the markets in various districts first, and it was just right now.

But before going to the bazaar, Thor first came to the Izheim Magic Academy in the second city.

At present, Sol does not have the qualifications to enter the academy, so he just looked at the environment in the academy from a distance through the gate of the academy.

The Izheim School of Magic occupies a very large area, after all, it has to accept all the children of nobles who come to study in the entire southern border.

Through the two iron gates of the college with delicate twists, you can vaguely see the bright lights in the college, there are carefully trimmed green grass trees, there are also neatly laid stone paths, and countless college students wearing long robes are coming and going. In the meantime.

By the way, Robe, Thor reminded himself that he must take advantage of these few days to get two robes.

It's not the kind of crude goods that are usually used to hide the appearance and pretend to be mysterious, but the real silk magic robe. It doesn't matter if you have the corresponding temperament, at least the surface disguise must be done well.

In addition to the elegant and quiet environment, the rows of school buildings in the college are also very neat, with spires and arches, and crystal windows painted with flow patterns. For some reason, this architectural style always reminds Sol of the Phoenix Monastery in Gray Screen.

Only one is buried in the ancient and dust, while the other is located in the bustling and lively.

After seeing it roughly, Saul left here. The overall environment of the college is impeccable, but it is of little significance to him. After all, he didn't come here to experience college life, but to destroy it.

Then Saul went to the market in the second city district first, and had to admit that the main city was the main city, and everything was in order regardless of the level of sanitation and cleanliness on the street or the order of the flow of people.

In addition to the scale and excitement of the whole market, the richness of the goods is also dazzling, but it is a pity that Sol can see it at a glance, and there is nothing that he is determined to buy.

In fact, it is not without it, but Sol's current goal is no longer an adventure journey, but a final revenge. Some novel gadgets have lost their original appeal to Sol.

Instead, Sol stayed a little longer in front of a vendor, who was selling something called a ‘magic carpet’. It is said that users only need to read the magic spell to drive, and people can sit on the magic carpet and move around, which is a good thing to hurry.

There were a lot of onlookers, and they all spoke out to let the stallholder fly in public to satisfy everyone's curiosity.

But the stall owner didn't know whether he deliberately pretended to be mysterious and wanted to increase the price, or he was a liar. He threatened that only the person who bought the magic carpet would reveal the driving spell of the magic carpet to him. As for the demonstration, it was completely unnecessary.

The surrounding crowd sneered, and Thor would not jump out to question anything, and left after lingering for a while.

This magic carpet didn't help his revenge, and he didn't know anything about magic spells. It was not as good as a steel sword of fine quality.

In an unremarkable magic shop on the corner of the street, Sol finally found something that aroused his interest.

The shop looked a little shabby as a whole, except that a black cloth tent was randomly set up on the ground.

A wand-like emblem hangs on the top of the tent. A crystal ball is placed on a small table in the tent. The shopkeeper sits behind the crystal ball. There are shelves around the tent with various Strange stuff.

Lifting the heavy curtain hanging down from the entrance of the tent, I felt that the dust was overflowing in the tent and the overall light was dim. Only the weird purple light of the crystal ball filled it. It seemed that the environment in the tent was deliberately designed to create a sense of ancient mystery.

Seeing the crystal ball in the center of the tent, Saul thought he had come to a place for divination, but after scanning the surrounding shelves, Saul discovered that it was offering goods.

The shopkeeper was an old woman wearing a painted robe and wrinkled on her face. Such an appearance made Thor subconsciously think of an ancient profession, a witch.

He didn't go to talk with the shop owner, but first walked to the various goods on the shelf to observe. If there is nothing of interest, he will leave directly at that time, so as to avoid the trouble of verbal communication with the shop owner.

Soon, a bottle of black bubbly medicine on the shelf attracted Thor's attention. There is a small label under the potion, stating that this is a bottle of ‘crazy potion’.

Usually these gadgets do not directly mark the price, that is the content that needs to be discussed with the shop owner, and if you have something you are interested in, then the shop owner can grasp most of the initiative and raise the price.

"What is this?" Sol asked the shopkeeper. Although he saw the label, he was asking about the effect of the medicine at the moment.

The word "crazy" Thor is actually a little heard. It is said that the brutal orcs in the dark wilderness have a natural power that can temporarily urge their blood to increase their strength. Thor is not sure if the bottle of potion in front of him has the same meaning. .

"This is different from the ability of a half-orc. It is only for humans. After drinking it, it can instantly increase the strength of Tier 3." The shop owner didn't say much, and his tone was a little cold, but he said it very clearly.

Saul was a little frightened, but also a little skeptical at the same time. According to the shopkeeper’s explanation, wouldn’t I just go straight from Tier 3 to Tier 6 when I drank it? Is this a joke?

If the strength is really so low-handed, this kind of medicine has long become a mainstream consumable, and the entire market has it. Of course, there is another possibility that the medicament itself is extremely difficult to formulate, and there are serious restrictions on the required materials.

"Can I drink it on the spot to verify the effect of the potion?" Sol tentatively said.

"Yes, but our shop only guarantees the effects, not the consequences." The shop owner replied.

Most of the time, the effect of the potion and the consequence of the potion seemed to be the same thing, but since the stall owner emphatically explained it specifically, Saul's eyes turned, and he immediately recalled.

"What are the side effects?" Sol asked.

"Drinking it will cause irreversible damage to the user's own vitality. The damage does not refer to the uncertain consequences of how many years the overall life expectancy is reduced, but the instantaneous aging range visible to the naked eye." The owner finally said a few more. word.

"Price?" Sol asked again.

"A longan." The shopkeeper replied.

To put it bluntly, this kind of medicine is equivalent to overdrawing and burning vitality to temporarily increase strength, and the process is irreversible. It should not be used by normal people, and the price does not sound high or low.

However, any strange thing in this world will have a corresponding group of people in need. This seems to be prepared for some deadly soldiers, or like myself, who want to bury dirty people with their hands.

Saul's hand holding the potion trembling faintly, but he said nothing after he indulged for a moment, but a sad smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then silently took out a longan and passed it over.

"The effect of this medicine diminishes with your personal strength. If you take it at Tier 1 or Tier 2, you can upgrade to Tier 4 or Tier 5. But you can only take Tier 3 to Tier 5. If you take Tier 5 and Tier 6, then It can only be forced one step up."

The owner didn't expect Saul to be so straightforward, so she didn't have time to use many commercial methods, so she could only kindly remind her.

Tier 5 is Tier 5, Saul did not take back the longan he handed out. After a short hesitation, he was relieved, consuming his life force? Irreversible old? What does it matter to a dying person?

Out of the magic shop, Sol went to the market again.

After buying a few bottles of perfume and two magic robes of average texture, Thor bought some other things, which ended his trip to the market.

Perfume, a product of low-level alchemy, is usually served by women who love beauty, and men rarely use it. Sol bought a few bottles to cover his body's rotten taste.

Speaking of cover-ups, Sol realized that he had to keep clean every day, otherwise the rotten aura on his body would inevitably cause trouble.

The small hotel I found before claimed that it does not provide hot water service. One is to keep the hotel’s environment clean and tidy. Second, there are bathing spots in many places in Odrenza. The small hotel has almost no profit in this regard.

So after inquiring about where to take a bath on the street, Sol came to the seventh district of Xiacheng.

At the entrance of a bathing shop called "Rose Bush", Sol stopped. Judging from the ambiguous name of the shop, this is obviously not a place to take a serious bath, perhaps the Orioles will be very active.

Walking into it, a bald man with a moustache greeted him.

"Hello guests, whether it is to soothe the dust of the journey or want to relax temporarily, this shop is a good choice." The bald man is very enthusiastic.

"I'm going to take a hot bath, oh, it's better to be alone." Sol explained his intentions.

"I'm sorry, guest, we can't provide similar services here. You can complete the bathing process in the public bathroom. If you want a private room, you must also enjoy a girl's massage service."

"This is not a compulsory business activity. It's just that there are people coming and going in the main city, and the shop receives a lot of customers every day. In order to ensure a meager profit, the shop cannot provide more separate rooms for the guests. Please forgive me." The bald man apologized sincerely.

Saul frowned. It would be troublesome if he tried to cover himself up to a large group of people in the public bathroom.

"Then open a single room." Sol quickly made a decision.

"Okay, do you know a girl in this shop?" The bald man clasped his hands together.

"No, just come here." Sol replied, always trying to conceal a person.

"Okay, please come here, when you have any other service requirements you can tell the girls." The bald man quickly found a girl and led Saul into a certain room.

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