Magic Tool

He lifted his spirits, and finally he was about to meet the intelligent life, but whether it was a human being or not.

Half an hour later, he came to the road, glanced left and right, and then walked along the road.

This world is not vast, not even big, just like the earth, the sky is extremely clear, there is no trace of impurities, and the stars in the night sky are also unusually bright.

But there is no magic in this world, and he can't use some magician methods to explore the starry sky, he can only check the information.

The sky is getting darker, the stars are getting brighter, the deep woods in the distance, the lush vegetation on both sides, a strange and frightening breath slowly rises.

Rowan didn't know how long he hadn't felt this way, he didn't know what was going on in this world.

After coming to this world, I felt that the world had an obvious repulsive force, and after the night, this repulsive force became more obvious.

He frowned.

At this moment, in the darkness ahead, there was a bright light. In the dark night, this bright light appeared especially obvious.

At the end of the road, under the guidance of the light, there seemed to be a small house.

At the door of the hut, there were a row of seven or eight European-style large carriages, full of loads, and the animals that pulled the carriages were parked neatly on the side of the road. The wheels of the carriage were not shallow in the mud, which shows that his The cargo load is not low.

Around the carriage, several figures are hidden around, seeming to guard these carriages.

Rowan glanced at these dark shadows with mental strength, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief. These dark shadows were all humans.

He looked at the other party’s clothes and decorations, transformed his magic robe, turned the sword in his hand into a hard wooden stick, and walked slowly towards the small house. He could see this small piece of The house is an inn, and there is a town in front of the inn.

When the road is here, it is already easy and very smooth.

On the dark road, Rowan quickly came to the front of the hut. He looked at the first hut and did not go in. Instead, he came to the door of the third hut and knocked on the door.

The sound of the quiet post station was very abrupt. Even the people hiding in the darkness were surprised at this time. They popped their heads and saw the direction of the post station. After the wandering people, they hid one after another.

"Who is that?"

"Where do I know, it seems to come from where we came from."

"No, he dare to cross the wasteland alone?"

"Don't talk, this person is definitely not easy to provoke."

"Keep it down."

. . .

The people at the station quickly opened, revealing a dirty-looking face. With a lantern in her hand, she looked at Rowan outside, and said brightly, "Do the guests want to eat or stay in the shop?" "

The language of Rowan is naturally incomprehensible, but he can’t be troubled by it. There is a magic called literal language proficiency, which releases a magic power. As long as the opponent’s consciousness is not defensive, he can steal the opponent’s language and words. , Very easy to use, this magic belongs to the eighth level magic, very profound.

Rowan stretched out his hand, just touched the girl's head, smiled, and made a voice in his mouth, "I live in the store and get some food by the way. After walking for a day, I'm tired."

The little girl sighed, she felt as if she was lost, but she reacted quickly.

"Then please come in, and I will ask Mother to do something for you."

Rowan stepped across the gate and walked in.

The post is not big. There are seven rooms in total. There are two managers and a team of guards guarding here. The little girl is the child of one of the managers and is responsible for picking up guests at the door.

The room that Rowan walked into was a dining room, and the place behind it was the place to live, and it was not full.

He swept his gaze again and gave two words, a bad review.

It was dirty and messy, with an unpleasant smell. Although there was nothing greasy on the table, it was not clean. Several big guys were drinking with a loud voice.

Seeing someone coming in outside, the few people turned their heads and glanced, their voices were surprisingly low.

"A person?"

"A person."

. . .

Rowan glanced at them, walked to one of the slightly cleaner tables with an indifferent expression, and sat down slowly. At this time, the little girl had quickly brought hot water over and poured it into the bowl for Rowan.

The voice in the dining room is a little quieter, which is a good thing for her.

"This...sir, what do you want to eat?" she asked cautiously.

Whoever dares to act on the wasteland alone must be a very powerful adult.

Rowan thought for a while, and said, "You can have a little bit of the signature dish, and it will be enough for two people."

The little girl nodded and ran back immediately.

After the group of people's voice became quieter, it returned to its original state after a while. For them, as long as others don't care, they can freely lick their blood every day, for what they do, not for flinching.

Rowan observed these people, looked at the clothes, dress, and craftsmanship, and sighed in his heart after looking at the configuration of the station.

This world should still be around 1600 AD, and it is still very primitive. All things are poor in manufacturing technology, and the raw material handling is extremely low, which can almost be regarded as no treatment.

Seeing this, he has almost given up his mind. Under such conditions, does anyone care about the starry sky world?

He was a little unlucky in his heart, but all came, so he wouldn't want to just leave without doing anything.

At least the rules of this world are still very interesting. In the Age of Domination, certain key rules must be missing, causing the world structure to change. In other words, there was magic in the past, but it was lost later. You have to see how it is. Row.

Thinking of this, he wasn't in a hurry, just as the other clones were rewarded.

The night passed quickly.

Early in the morning, before dawn, the motorcade outside had already begun to move slowly. When the sun rose, they had already set off and started to drive towards the distant city. In fact, it's not that they don't want to go to the city, but that there is still more than 20 kilometers away from the city. There are always too many dangers when driving at night. It is better to live here and have guards to guard.

When they set off, Rowan also stepped out of the station.

The currency of this world is also gold, but it is a standard gold coin. Under the gold coins are silver coins, copper coins, and even iron coins. Rowan does not have these messy things, and gave some broken gold.

He passed the convoy slowly, alone, without a single voice from the convoy.

Only after knowing that he was far away did someone speak loudly.

"This person is terrible. Coming from the wasteland alone is really amazing."

"Yeah, we came from the wasteland, so many people have died, and this must be an adult."

"I don't know if an adult is not an adult, he must be a master."

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