Reincarnated Bamboo Rat Starts Extreme Survival

Chapter 64

After returning to his home with the big and small bags, Edu took a breath after entering the door, then got up and prepared to go to the kitchen to make dinner.

Eating toast all the time is extremely unpalatable and not conducive to balanced nutrition.

"OK, it's creation time."

Edu was cooking, and Bell was already tinkering with the pile of purchased ingredients.

There is one advantage of entering the city, which is absolutely incomparable in the wild, that is, you can quickly obtain various materials with money.

Just like that big sack, which weighed ten catties of wool, it only cost one silver coin to buy this wool.

You know, in the bamboo sea before, Bell searched for a long time but couldn't find any wool. The only sheep he saw was a monster sheep with only short hair and huge horns.

It is much more difficult to get wool in Zhuhai than in the market.

Put the wool into the inventory, and the fluffy ten catties of wool instantly turned into three small wool cubes.

After these blocks were summoned in the real world, they were about the same size as Bell's body, and they also felt soft wool texture.

"Three wool cubes + three wooden planks can make a bed prop."

Throwing out the workbench, Bell put the wool and wooden boards in, and made a square bed directly in his hand.

He ran to the second floor and flung the square bed into the corner of Edu's room. The bed that was originally held by Bell's hand instantly expanded to a size that would allow him to lie on it.

"In mc, the bed has two effects, one is to use sleep to skip the night."

Bell jumped onto the bed, curled up into a ball, and instantly felt wrapped in warmth, feeling drowsy.

For sleeping, the practical effect of the bed is undoubtedly very good.

"In mc, the second effect of the bed is the respawn point after death."

Getting up from the bed, Bell easily used his mental power to dispel the lazy drowsiness.

In the real world, Bell himself is obviously not as overbearing as in the game. After he dies, he clicks the rebirth button, and he can be resurrected on the bed immediately.

But Bell can't be reborn, which doesn't mean that the function of the bed as a respawn point has disappeared. This function has made adaptive changes in Bell.

After Bell jumped up from the bed, the shadow under him reappeared, and directly landed on the bed, curled up into a ball, and fell asleep on the spot.

Under Bell's gaze, the shadow curled up on the bed slowly turned into a liquid state, and finally sank into the square bed.

"The shadow actually turned the bed into a marker."

Relying on the connection between the shadow and himself, Bell can intuitively feel that as long as he uses the ability of the shadow to move him, the shadow will carry him through the shadow world and return to this bed.

In this way, Bell has obtained a skill to return to the city quickly.

As for the distance limit for teleportation using shadows, and whether multiple beds can be marked as teleportation points, these still require Bell to conduct multiple experiments.to obtain accurate data.

"However, with the bed as a teleportation point, my desire to do things is increasing."

Bell, who knew that he had movement skills, suddenly had a very bold idea in his mind.

You know, he lives in the market, surrounded by various materials, and also has various material storage points.

And I have not only a special space backpack for storing materials in the item column, but also a means of displacement and escape such as shadow teleportation.

"What supplies and materials should I buy now? Go directly to the market to steal... No, the work of a scholar cannot be called stealing. What if I go to my neighbor to get some supplies? I wondered if no one wanted it."

Bell, who was ready to do something at any time, ran to the window and looked at the market that was about to close the stalls, and his saliva was about to flow down.

He remembered a saying in his previous life, "My neighbor is my granary, and my neighbor is my granary."

It's the same now, neighbors are stocking up on goods, Bell takes them directly, and buys them for zero yuan on the spot.

"But there's no rush in advance, and if I really want to do something, I can't let Edu know that there must be a secret base exclusively for me in Cangxing City."

Reining in his thoughts, Bell temporarily restrained his thoughts of harming the market. This kind of thing needs to be checked many times in advance.

Now, while Edu is still cooking, Bell is going to spend some time creating a magic scroll.

Today when he was in the market, he saw a mage selling magic scrolls, and he and Edu found it when they went to look at it.

The magic scroll sold by the sorcerer was a low-level magic scroll engraved with the fireball technique. After using the scroll, it could launch a basketball-sized fireball.

The fireball is instant and about as powerful as a bursting fireball from a fire-chewing hyena.

For ordinary adventurers, this level of attack magic scroll is actually very tasteless.

After all, even for such a low-level magic scroll, its cost and selling price are far more expensive than such a fireball.

The magic scroll that Bell saw was sold for a high price of eight gold coins. A serious adventurer would never buy such a thing.

But for lifestyle professionals and some advanced adventurers, buying such a magic scroll is a good choice.

"According to my observation, the material carrier of the magic scroll is the scroll made of monster skin, and then the magic is burned by the mage."

According to the memory of his own observation, Bell used the [Shadow Thorn] magic formula in his mind to try to burn it on the leather of an unknown monster.

Using magic power is not difficult for Bell.

With a move of his mind, he can gather a large amount of magic power at the tip of his claws, and control the output of magic power in his hand according to his own will.

This is why Bell didn't understand the bard's notes, because in their descriptions, in order to mobilize the magic power to resonate with the magic power, various strange operations must be performed to shape the magic power into the desired shape.

"The last touch - perfect!"

Bell carved on the cut Warcraft leather for a while, and his perfect physical control made him burn the magic formula in his memory quickly, efficiently and error-free, like a CNC machine tool.

When the last stroke fell, the magic power in the entire room fluctuated violently, and was instantly sucked dry by the magic formula.

There was also a glint of brilliance on the ordinary monster leather, which looked like the magic scroll I saw today.

"Mr. Bell, what happened?!"

The violent fluctuation of magic power also attracted Edu's attention.

He ran out of the kitchen, and as soon as he walked to his room, he saw Bell holding up a shiny Warcraft leather and tinkering non-stop.

"Yo, let me show you my new stuff."

Seeing Edu's arrival, Bell planned to show him the results of his hard work.

But before Bell turned the magic leather over, the [Shadow Thorn] magic formula he had engraved on it suddenly activated.

(End of this chapter)