ebookslot Chapter 143: The Remnant Page of the Potion
Chapter 143: The Remnant Page of the Potion
"I was killed again? Can't use magic, can't you say a word?"
Sean was a little annoyed. He died twice in this level without seeing the monster. [Has the host asked? The third level is a big world, a complete world. 】
[In the third level, there are four kingdoms, namely the legendary kingdom of ancient Britain, the kingdom of elves, the Roman Empire, and the kingdom of half-dragon people. 】
[The third level is randomly assigned tasks, and the protagonist can play at will in the rest of the time, but because the current king Arthur does not trust magic, it is forbidden to use any magic in Arthur's kingdom. 】
Sean suddenly realized:
"No wonder, this King Uther knows that he is not smart as soon as he hears it, so his people have a little bit of it. I can tell me that I am in my twenties when I am twelve years old."
[Actually, the identity of the host in the third level is that of a young man in his twenties. Please enter the plot as soon as possible. 】
Sean nodded and entered the third level again.
This time, Sean didn't care about that fool's trash talk at all, but turned his head and jumped off the griffin, and started cutting the griffin's flesh with his sword humming.
"System, can I bring this thing back?"
[Yes, if the host needs it, the system can recover griffin corpses, as well as all monster corpses killed by the host. 】
[But the host please note that things that do not belong to the host cannot be brought out of the plot world. 】
"Say it earlier, then I won't cut it."
Sean pulled the sword out and wiped it with his clothes.
King Arthur's sword Sean has never been used very much before, but in this world, this is what Sean's face saves his life!
At this moment, a team came running from a distance, wearing fine chain armor, and quickly formed a team in front of Sean.
"who are you?"
One of the Cavaliers asked Sean with his sword pointed at him.
Just then, several options appeared in front of Sean.
[Please select the faction you want to join. Please note that the cooling time for choosing a faction again after joining faction 497 is 1 year. 】
[1. I am a resident of the Kingdom of Ancient Britain. 】
[2. I am a wandering warrior from the Half-Dragon Kingdom. 】
[3. I am a resident from ancient Rome. (Please note that ancient Rome and the ancient kingdom of Britain are hostile forces, and the host has a high probability of being killed.)]
[4. I am a warrior of the Elf Kingdom. (Please note that the host's appearance is not an elf, and there is a high probability of being suspected.)]
[5. I seem to have lost my memory and don't know where I came from. 】
Sean looked around and saw that the ancient British kingdom could not stay. According to the system, only the ancient British kingdom did not allow the use of magic.
So Sean's staying here is totally useless.
After thinking about it, Sean suddenly said loudly:
"I am a wandering warrior from the Half-Dragon Kingdom."
The knights opposite looked at each other and whispered something.
Sean stood on the side nervously. According to the settings just now, he didn't seem to be qualified to fight with them now.
If he could fight, he wouldn't be ejected just because he said one wrong sentence.
"Dear Mr. Warrior, welcome to the fief of Duke Kenneth, and the city of Bangor is in front of you. You can go to the tavern for a drink and have a rest."
"But the relationship between the kingdoms is very tense now, and we have to ask you to leave the borders of ancient Britain within three days."
The attitude of the knight on the opposite side was much better, and even brought a hint of respect.
Of course Sean nodded:
"Of course I'd love to."
Sean's voice fell, and the other party seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, put down his weapon and said:
"Please come with me."
Sean didn't say much, and followed the knight to the direction of the distant city.
"Respected (bebg) Mr. Warrior, you are really powerful, you have killed all those monsters."
"We will report this to Duke Kenneth, and he will surely reward you."
While speaking, everyone crossed the city gate, and an ancient city came into view of Sean.
There are stone-built houses everywhere, and the roadside is full of small stalls where a tablecloth is spread on the ground and the goods are sold.
There was nothing good to see on the stalls, mostly black bread that was harder than a stone, and some plant roots. For example, Sean saw crops that looked like potatoes being sold.
Most of the people on the street were dressed in coarse clothes, with yellow faces and thin skin, and their eyes were dull.
There are people who are starving and fainted everywhere on the roadside, and some people are lying on the ground, raising their hands and begging.
The people around were not only unsympathetic, but covered their pockets and left in a hurry.
The knight seemed to notice Sean's eyes and sighed:
"Warrior, it is very dangerous outside the city now. Many evil creatures have destroyed our crops, so that farmers are afraid to go out to cultivate."
"This year's harvest in the entire kingdom is very poor, and the kingdom can't send relief food. Alas... Duke Kenneth should tell you, come with me."
With that said, the knight led Sean towards an ancient castle in the distance.
The castle is still in the center of the city. It doesn't look very big, but it is definitely luxurious in this city.
Walking to the entrance of the castle, the knight asked Sean to wait in place, and they went in to report.
Not long after, a middle-aged man dressed in fur and covered in gold and jade came out:
"Oh! Warrior, your arrival has given my city a little more hope. I am Duke Kenneth and the lord here."
"Salute to you, Lord Lord, my name is Sean Sebastian."
Sean stepped forward and bowed slightly.
Kenneth stepped forward and took Sean's shoulder:
"Warriors, please come in. I have already prepared a dinner party. You will stay with me tonight, oh! Your sword looks exquisitely crafted."
Kenneth noticed the sword behind Sean. King Arthur's sword has no scabbard, so the exquisite workmanship and the gems inlaid on the hilt make it difficult not to attract attention.
After chatting for a while, Sean followed Kenneth into the reception room of the castle, and the servant quickly brought the food.
Some fruit, and some grilled meat and brown bread.
"Sorry Warriors, we all had a hard time this year, this is the best I can come up with."
Kenneth was a little embarrassed.
However, Sean can see that Kenneth should be a good lord.
At least if he wants to live comfortably by himself and squeeze the people below, he will have no problem eating and drinking spicy food every day.
But the fact that he can eat black bread proves that the man is not bad, and that the city is indeed going through a crisis.
"If this is a drama world, then if there are no accidents, accidents should happen."
Sean was eating food and was muttering to himself when a servant suddenly ran in outside:
"Lord Lord! Not good! That monster is ravaging our farmland again! This time...this time it destroyed three more fields!"
Kenneth looked embarrassed and kept pacing back and forth.
"Mission? Then I should express it?"
Thinking of this, Sean immediately got up and said:
"Lord Lord, if you want, I can come forward to clear the trouble for you."
Kenneth's eyes lit up:
"That's great! A warrior from the Half-Dragon Kingdom, but I can't let you go in vain."
"Someone! Go get my collection!"
After Kenneth said, it didn't take long for five servants to come up with five trays with various things on them.
Kenneth stepped forward and introduced;
"The first one is a strange stone that my people found in the wild. It is not bad. I tried many ways to smelt it, but all failed."
"The second one is our chain mail, which has the highest defense in the world."
"The third one is the leftover pages of a book, the text on which no one can understand."
"The fourth one is a wound medicine prepared by the best doctor in the kingdom. As long as a little bit of it is applied to the wound, it can stop the bleeding immediately, and it can also speed up the recovery."
"The fifth is a sword, but certainly not as good as the one behind you."
Duke Kenneth looked at the sword behind Sean and said with a smile:
"As long as you can solve that monster, you can choose one from it."
Sean glanced at it, and when he said the third, his pupils shrank suddenly.
The text on that scrap page is in rune script!
Although there are many words that Sean doesn't know, but from the few words that Sean knows, this should be a potion formula!
None of the things recorded in the rune script are rubbish!
Thinking of this, Sean got excited:
"I'm obliged."
After that, Sean turned his head and walked out of the castle.
"Warriors, I can make my Cavaliers match you!"
Duke Kenneth shouted from behind.
"No, I'm used to being alone."
After all, Sean left without looking back.
This country doesn't allow the use of magic, and Sean isn't a fool to trouble himself.
Walking out of Bange City, Sean saw quite a few panicked peasants on the road, rolling and crawling towards the city with tools.
Going against the crowd without asking for directions, Sean soon saw dust in the mountains and forests in the distance.
"No? Is it a griffin again?"
Sean came closer and quickly saw the monster in the dust.
"Roar!"
The griffin saw that someone did not run, and turned around and spewed out a flame.
Sean dodged immediately and ran towards the mountain.
The fields are so empty, and if someone discovers magic, they will die again.
Entering the deep mountain, the griffin behind him really flapped his wings and flew over, and his sharp claws grabbed Sean's back.
Sean, a lazy donkey, rolled around to avoid the attack, and took out his wand in his backhand, and it was a dead end.
Shenfeng Wuying is black magic, which acts directly on the body, not cutting damage.
The moment Shen Feng Wuying hit the Griffin, a bloody arrow splashed out from the neck of the Griffin.
Sean Chen Sheng chased after him, and waved his wand in the air again:
"Shen Feng has no shadow!"
Shenfeng Wuying is the only spell that can damage a Griffin.
This time, the griffin's wings were directly removed by Sean, and one of them was unstable and fell to the ground.
Sean had the experience of fighting a gryphon last time, so naturally he couldn't rush past it stupidly.
"After suffering a loss from the last Griffin, in order to deal with thick-skinned creatures like you, I have already made preparations."