Chapter 92

"It's a scroll."

Hearing the process of his subordinate's death, the leader's harsh, rubbing whisper sounded.

"Scroll? How could it be?" Khajiit was somewhat unbelievable.

Resurrected from death, besides feeling weak all over, Khajiit felt a kind of clarity he had never had before.

At this moment.

What he remembered most deeply was the process of being killed by that middle-aged man; he had also suspected it was a scroll just now, but it was subsequently denied.

That was a Third Rank angel!

The scroll technology currently mastered by major countries is at most Third Rank scrolls.

Not only are there few masters capable of making such scrolls, but those made are also supplies at the level of the Mages Guild, or even war supplies for various countries.

Furthermore!

Magic released through scrolls will have a certain level of weakening in intensity.

He had indeed heard that among major countries, only the Slane Theocracy was currently researching Fifth Rank scrolls; as for whether they succeeded or not, it was not something a small person like him could know.

"Don't be fooled by superficial things."

"Third Rank scrolls are indeed precious, but not to the extent you imagine, Caw-dididi~"

The leader let out a strange laugh, and the black magic power dissipating from his body vibrated slightly,

"Speaking of which, the Slane Theocracy started researching Fifth Rank scrolls more than 100 years ago; as for Fourth Rank scrolls, those guys researched them long ago."

More than a hundred years ago?

Such information made Khajiit's heart tremble; he felt the power of those years.

At that time, his great-grandfather hadn't been born yet!

Even up to now, the memory of his mother had become a bit blurred!

Khajiit's heart trembled.

This is what he pursued!

"You idiot."

"Until now, you haven't realized that the person who fought you only used two types of magic from beginning to end? You don't even know the other party's appearance or body type."

The leader's voice carried a cold sneer,

"Since I resurrected you, now be my slave for a period of time."

"Yes."

Khajiit hurriedly opened his mouth in a panic, lowered his head, and carefully swept his peripheral vision over this place that seemed to be filled with the aura of death: "Where is this?"

"'Terror'"

The leader spat out two words faintly and stood up, heading toward the depths of this undead land.

The next day.

Vile's Tailor Shop.

This is a small shop two streets away from the Adventurer Guild, the name is very ordinary, but the old Vile, the boss of this shop, has quite a reputation among adventurers.

The clothes he makes, besides being slightly expensive in price, are absolutely top-notch in quality, especially the clothes he makes are specially designed for adventurers.

Inside the shop.

Tang Zheng stood in front of the mirror, with a satisfied look on his face, looking at his current attire.

A black inner layer that looked loose but was actually tight-fitting, and outside, he wore a pure white robe similar to a priest's style.

It was just slightly different in that the waist was clearly narrowed, so it didn't look loose, and the length was also reduced by a section, so as not to let the whole body be shrouded in the white robe.

Having stayed in the Tob Great Forest for more than a month, the original short hair had already grown much longer; Tang Zheng just trimmed it slightly and didn't re-style the short hair.

Matching this outfit, the image in the mirror actually gave a very gentle feeling.

Since he had money in his hands.

Tang Zheng naturally wouldn't treat himself too poorly, so a few days ago, he had already asked the boss of this tailor shop to make clothes according to his requirements.

The priest-style robe worn on the outside was to fit his identity as a faith-based magic caster; as for the black inner layer inside.

It was to prevent accidents, so he could move quickly, so as not to be affected by the loose clothes on his body like a caster.

"How does the guest feel? Is there any place that needs modification?" Old Vile, who had slightly gray hair and a leather apron on his chest, stood to the side and asked in a low voice.

"Your craftsmanship is very good."

Tang Zheng praised.

Hearing this praise, Old Vile was very calm; after all, he was not the first person to praise his craftsmanship.

After a brief hesitation.

Old Vile opened his mouth in a low voice: "Is this sleeve too loose?"

Other parts of Tang Zheng's clothes were fine, only the sleeves of the white robe were a bit loose; after the arms hung down normally, the loose sleeves wrapped the entire arm. In Old Vile's view, it was neither suitable for holding weapons nor convenient in other aspects.

"That doesn't matter." Tang Zheng flicked his sleeves and smiled indifferently.

This was his intentional design.

The loose sleeves were enough to cover the process of him taking items from the item box; in addition, when using scrolls, he could also use the loose sleeves as a cover.

"That... guest, please forgive me for making my own decision."

"I made a hidden button at the shoulder position, which can pull the sleeve directly to the shoulder and button it up, so it's more convenient to expose the arm."

Old Vile brushed his gray hair and said embarrassedly.

Eh?

Tang Zheng only then discovered that at the slightly wrinkled position on both sides of the shoulders, there was exactly a white button that was not easy to notice.

A very ingenious design.

"No, I am very satisfied with this design; are the other few pieces ready?" Tang Zheng waved his hand and smiled again.

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"According to your instructions, a total of three sets were made, plus the one you are wearing, a total of four sets, and the price of each set is 6 gold coins."

Old Vile said this, staring at Tang Zheng.

The price of this set of clothes is not cheap; in fact, the cost could be much lower, but it was because this guest wanted it too urgently, so it could only be rushed out.

"24 gold coins?"

Tang Zheng was slightly surprised by this price in his heart, then took out a money bag from his bosom, took out 24 gold coins from it, and handed them over.

Now he has about 600 gold coins in his hand, plus the Shadow Staff and bone necklace he just obtained, if he sells them, there will be another sum of gold coins.

"Let's go, Xiao Hei."

Tang Zheng picked up the other three sets of packed clothes, shouted at the small Evil Spirit Dog, and turned to leave the shop.

On the bustling street.

People were coming and going, but there were not many hawking sounds, and compared to a few days ago, there was clearly an extra trace of imperceptible tension in the atmosphere of the street.

Tang Zheng naturally also heard some information during this time, so he planned to leave "E-Rantel" as soon as possible and head to the Baharuth Empire.

Now, he is heading to Grandmother Liji's shop, preparing to sell off a portion of the herbs in the two baskets.

This trip to the Baharuth Empire, Tang Zheng felt it would not be too smooth, and there would probably be no shortage of places to spend money.

Following the flow of people.

When Tang Zheng passed a corner position, his arm shook slightly, and the package in his hand had already been swapped.

From the package originally containing clothes, it was changed to a package containing herbs; he only took a portion from the two baskets of herbs.

After all, the quantity was too large, and if he sold it all in one go, it would be easy for people to guess something.

Recalling the Fifth Rank magic "Resurrection of the Dead · Modified" he newly acquired last night.

Tang Zheng felt more and more that the humans of this world were not as simple as they appeared in the anime.

Modifying faith-based magic into magic-type and then activating it; such means were indeed mentioned in the novel.

For example, the magic "Silence," which is a better magic for shielding sound than "Silencing," but this magic belongs to the faith-based system.

But the Theocracy developed the means to activate it with magic-type.

But this is only low-rank magic.

"Resurrection of the Dead" belongs to the domain of Fifth Rank magic; modifying this level of magic, one can imagine the strength of 【Zuranon】's leader.

A solemn look flashed in Tang Zheng's expression.

The experiences of this period of time indeed changed his view of the weak humans of this world.

Pharmaceutical technology, scroll creation, and magic modification.

Humans of this world achieved situations that were impossible to appear in the game.

To be precise!

For more than 600 years, humans' exploration of various rank magic and technology has reached an astonishing level.

If it weren't for the limitations of race, this chasm that simply couldn't be crossed!

How could the understanding of magic accumulated over 600 years not compare to players who just played as a game.

This belongs to the precipitation of time!

"Speaking of which, resurrection magic is the real killing method, right?"

Tang Zheng thought of the "Resurrection of the Dead · Modified" he had just mastered, and a sharp glint flashed in his eyes, thinking secretly in his heart.

Thanks to book friend "Wang Situ" for the 1000 book coin tip!

(End of chapter)