All-Professional Master of Darkness

"stop!"

A slender Rogge stood in front of Lan Wu with a bow. This Rogge is young, only seventeen or eighteen years old. She has long chestnut-brown hair, which is tied into a ponytail and draped over her shoulders. The delicate face exudes determination, and the simple leather armor cannot cover up the slender figure.

"I am a necromancer." Lan Wu shook the staff in his hand, very calmly.

"Evidence." Rogge looked serious and opened his short bow slightly.

Lan Wu was stunned. The evidence is pretty good. It is not difficult to prove that you are a necromancer. But I just recovered the little skeleton, and there is no body nearby. How can I prove that I am a necromancer?

Curse, no, and bone magic, no.

Seeing Lan Wu's embarrassed look, Rogge suddenly chuckled, put down his short bow, and saluted respectfully: "Dear Necromancer, please forgive me for making a little joke on you."

Lan Wu was stunned again.

At this time, Warrod and the few survivors hurriedly caught up from behind. As he trotted, he gasped and shouted: "You are running too fast. Be careful of those Roggs. They are all demons."

Lan Wu looked back suspiciously, then turned to look at Rogge in front of him. The latter didn't seem to pay attention to his gaze. He raised his short bow and said with a frivolous smile: "Hey, unlucky Warrod, come here and show your sister whether any parts are missing."

Devastated, completely devastated.

Lan Wu felt that his world view had collapsed. When he first played the game, Rogge, who was employed in Rogge's camp, was his favorite. After all, taking an adventure with a heroic beauty is far more exciting than taking a big man who picks his feet.

How could the heroic Rogge turn into a female gangster?

Judging from Rogge's skilled accent, it was obvious that he had teased Warrod more than once. Lan Wu subconsciously rejected the idea of ​​hiring a Rogge from Kasha after killing Xue Wu.

Taking a beautiful woman on an adventure is a pleasure, but taking a female gangster on an adventure is torture.

Warrod was clearly battle-hardened. He led the survivors to Lan Wu, raised his chin proudly, and thrust his lower body forward: "You will know after you try it yourself."

Lan Wu was shocked. Warrod, who looks like a dead man, is enthusiastic, and honest, is actually flirting with her.

Rogge was also surprised. She suddenly giggled and reached out to touch it: "Just try it, sister, I am not that boring little girl."

"Touched, really touched." Lan Wu shouted in his heart, his eyes widening.

Warrod was obviously not prepared for Rogge's boldness. He screamed, hurriedly covered his lower body and ran behind Lan Wu, shouting: "Taylor, I'm going to tell your mother."

Roger, named Taylor, retracted his hand uninterestedly and got out of the way: "It's boring Warrod, take your friends and leave quickly. Otherwise, I will call my sisters to take your turn."

Dizzy, completely dizzy.

Lan Wu was in a trance and was dragged into the camp by Warrod. When he woke up, tents appeared in front of him. These tents are somewhat like yurts and come in various sizes. Nuo is a large campground, almost all of which are tents.

"The east side of the camp is the market, a place for professionals to exchange or buy and sell equipment." Warrod obviously hasn't recovered from Taylor's teasing, and said weakly: "The west side is a place for drinking, and it is also a place where various tasks are released. . The south side is the training ground. I personally suggest you don’t go there if you don’t have any need. It’s full of demons.”

When the training ground was mentioned, Warrod suddenly became excited and shouted loudly, attracting the attention of many people. Lan Wu knew in his heart that for such an honest boy, Rogge, who had a gangster aura, was naturally a hateful devil.

After finally regaining his composure, Warrod smiled to himself, then steeled himself and continued to introduce: "The north of the camp is the territory of the mages. Various alchemical products are sold there. If you need a life-restoring potion or a mana potion, you can go there Look over there. The price is the same as at Master Akara. There are many things that Master Akara needs to consider and cannot put more pressure on her."

After introducing the layout of the camp, Warrod pointed at the few survivors following him with a sincere look: "If you hadn't appeared to save us, I wouldn't have been able to bring them back intact. You take them Go to Master Akara. Master Akara will arrange their future life. You can also get the mission reward."

"I have more important things to do." Lan Wu refused without any delay. Under Warrod's stunned gaze, he followed Warrod's instructions and walked straight to the east of the camp.

"He is a good man." Warrod was moved in his heart and watched Lan Wu disappear among the densely packed tents. To be honest, he couldn't bear to part with this mission reward. I have always been unlucky, relying on the property left by my parents before they left to survive until now. Although the reward for the task of finding survivors is not high, there is still a large amount of gold coins after all.

Lan Wu didn't know that he had been dealt a good guy card by Warrod. He passed through large and small tents and soon saw a field surrounded by wooden fences.

There are also many tents set up in the venue. Unlike those tents in the camp, they looked a bit messy. The tents set up here are in good order. The streets are clearly distinguished.

This is the market in Rogge's camp, and it is also the largest trading place.

Professionals dressed in different styles stood in front of their respective tents, with a wooden table in front of them with various equipment placed on it. From the smallest dagger to the largest armor, there are many varieties.

Lan Wu was stunned. I originally thought that the explosion rate of professionals in this world was not high. Unexpectedly, the reality in front of me was far beyond imagination. He walked into the market and went straight to the nearest tent.

The stall owner is a savage. There are tattoos on his shiny bald head, and you can feel a powerful aura coming towards you before you even get close. Seeing Lan Wu coming, he patted his chest and laughed carelessly: "Hey, brother, I have a staff suitable for the Necromancer. 120 gold coins, the cheapest price."

Lan Wu ignored him and browsed the equipment on the stall. It dawned on him at this sight. Although these equipments are complete in variety, they are all the most common whiteboard equipment. There are also seals of different shapes left in conspicuous places on it, which are obviously artificial products and not explosive equipment.

Fortunately, the value of the BUG amulet has not been reduced.

Lan Wu made sure that his advantage was not affected and left the stall. This made the barbarian stall owner very regretful and shouted from behind: "Brother, you can go to the east. Warev has just shipped a batch of good goods from Lugoin."

"Warif?" Lan Wu opened his eyes wide. This is the real purpose of his coming here. He didn't know what a storage box looked like in this world. But he knew the storage box was near Warrif. I thought I would need to spend some time wandering around this vast market to find Warev. Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the market, I got the information I wanted most.

Lan Wu turned around and waved to the barbarian stall owner to express his gratitude. The latter laughed heartily, patted his chest hard in response, and then turned his attention to the customers in front of the stall.

An open space was separated to the east of the market, which was filled with various supplies. This is the territory of merchant Warrif. His caravan ventured through areas occupied by demonic creatures, traveling between Lugaoin and Rogge camps, bringing supplies that each of the two human strongholds lacked.

Lan Wu came here and saw Warif at a glance. This famous businessman is easy to recognize wearing a desert-style hat and blue clothes. Especially now, this businessman is directing the members of the caravan to carry the goods one by one to the designated place according to type.

"Storage box, storage box..." Lan Wu murmured to himself, looking far into the distance for the storage box. Soon he saw a tent.

This tent is not big, only twice as big as the tents that ordinary civilians live in, and it is sealed tightly, and the door cannot be seen. The front of the tent is embroidered with a box lined with iron bars. Lan Wu was a little unsure.

Is this a storage box?

Lan Wu walked to the tent with doubts. At this time there happened to be a Druid in front of the tent. The druid pressed his hand against the tent. After a while, a white light flashed on his hand, and a wolf head appeared.

"This is really a storage box." Lan Wu was surprised. When the druid left, he immediately walked to where the druid was standing and raised his hand to press the tent.

The scenery in front of him suddenly became distorted. When his vision returned, a mysterious space suddenly appeared in front of Lan Wu. This space is empty, and faint streaks of white light can be seen dividing the space into squares.

Lan Wu was determined. This is indeed very similar to the storage box in the game.

Try to take out a small BUG amulet and put it into one of the squares. Sure enough, the little amulet floated in that square without crossing the line at all. He put in another small amulet. Just like in the game, things like small amulets cannot be stacked and can only be placed in one square.

Taking out the small amulet, Lan Wu left the storage space. Since the storage box exists, I feel more at ease. At least you don’t need to carry extra equipment with you, and you don’t have to worry about it being touched when you go out on adventures.

After shopping around, Lan Wu bought a space bag for fifteen gold coins. This space bag is just the most rudimentary alchemical product. The stall owner also sold the old one for some gold coins because he had replaced it with a new one.

The capacity of this space bag is not large, only about one cubic meter. Normally it would be more than enough to put some potions or something. But if a piece of armor is stuffed into it, then this space bag will be obviously insufficient. Putting fifteen small amulets and the T-shirt and beach shorts he had changed into into the space bag, Lan Wu felt more at ease.

Leaving the market, Lan Wu bought a tent and a blanket for ten gold coins at a stall set up by civilians on the roadside. He found an open space in the corner of a civilian area near the market and spent a lot of time setting up his tent.

Looking at the small tent in front of him, which was just big enough for one person to live in, Lan Wu was filled with emotion.

A storage box, a space bag, a set of equipment, and this tent of my own... I can truly take root in this world. Just as he was about to enter the tent to experience his home in this other world, he suddenly heard someone calling him.

"Lan Wu, Lord Akara, please come over."