You call this a shield?

Stee tapped the bookshelf where the portrait had just been placed with his wand: "There is no need to let her know the existence of this thing before we determine whether it is a good thing or a bad thing for her."

"You look like her mother..."

Stike directly ignored Sheld's complaints, and said to himself: "Only, I hope Ix will stop talking nonsense."

"Give her some credit, she's not all indiscreet, and she's changing."

"It's better that way."

Stike sighed: "Come on, let's put all these things in your storage space."

……

Biron's notebook was not as hard to find as Sheld imagined.

On the contrary, when Sheld took a locked book from a drawer, the task was easily completed.

This surprised Sheld a little.

This thing was placed in a drawer in a certain room very ordinary.

Along with it, there are rings, earrings, keys, the emblem of the Golden Gear Chamber of Commerce, and a knife inlaid with gemstones and other sundries.

As for Biron and Bofor, the owner of the carriage, there was no trace of them.

And according to Stike's investigation, there are no remnants of the dead in this place—either, the two died for too long, or the two left without any complaints, or the souls of the two of them were killed by some kind of ghost. The way has erased the trace.

The last possibility is very low, but it has to be considered.

"If you can't save someone, you don't have to force it."

Sheld didn't read the contents of the notebook, but received the task reward first.

"Magic shield equipment: Goblin King cloak. Casting material: a piece of hair. Effect: Has high magic resistance, not bad physical resistance. It can be used actively, and can temporarily allow the holder to escape into the fairy king's creation Void, dodging all non-boundary-breaking attacks of the enemy. After the effect ends, the duration of the equipment will be reset to zero. Duration: 12 hours/3 seconds (escape into the void). Explanation: The Fairy King once used his hair to fight with other fairies The lord's hair is woven together into a cloak to give to the person he loves, and you must be the most beautiful boy when you wear it. Friendly reminder-of course the person you love is not you."

"...I would like to call it the taunting skill of the bald donkey."

Can a horse-riding cloak be used as a shield?

Is this reasonable?

Shield felt that his knowledge had become shallow.

"Pull out one hair, and blow out ten thousand monkeys..."

Whispering about his childhood favorites, Sheard ripped a hair out of his own hair before making up his mind to pull someone else's next time.

"A shield bestowed by God!"

A cloak with a red lining and a black exterior with bronzing patterns appeared in Sheld's hand.

The material feels smooth and thick, but it doesn't feel stuffy and heavy. The texture alone is quite different from those ordinary things.

Sheld quickly replaced his cloak with the "Fairy King's Cloak" in his hand.

Just kidding, 12 hours is two hours longer than the hair of the forest goddess, it can be used as a permanent equipment.

Stike was there to witness it all, but she didn't bother to ask where the cloak suddenly came from.

After all, in her eyes, it wasn't the first time that Sheld took out something inexplicably, and she was used to it long ago.

She just said perfunctorily: "This cloak looks good."

"Of course, this is... er... magic equipment."

"Huh..."

"Leader, head! Have you gained anything over there?"

Neveu's voice came from outside the door.

"Yes, it has been found."

Sheld turned his head towards Stike: "Let's go out."

The two wandered out the door, and a group of people met in the lobby of the Deha mansion.

"Captain, did you find new clothes in the room?"

Neveu looked at Sheld's new equipment and was a little surprised.

"This is my own, I didn't take it out before."

"Oh."

"Let's go out first."

"it is good--!"

After sweeping around, Shield and his party completely evacuated the Deha mansion. There was no Lich Lab in Shield's imagination, and there were no people who had been taken away or had become corpses.

Some are just a monster attack.

The greatest possibility is that the Lich has already moved.

Perhaps, after opening Nabi Ron's notebook, there will be some extra gains.

And at this moment, Ix, who was following Neveu, secretly poked Neveu's waist, and said in a low voice, "You just believe what he said?"

"Ah? What letter?"

"You never seem to have any doubts about anything he says?"

"Huh? Or else?"

"No... nothing..."

Ikes felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell. This rhetorical question made her not know how to answer.

"You came late, so you're still not used to it, anyway..." Neveu slowed down, walked side by side with Ix, raised one hand and slapped Ix on the back: "Tuan What you say is what you say! Don’t worry too much about the extra! Anyway, you have money to get it.”

"exactly."

Dalt, who had been paying attention to the surrounding movements, nodded his head and agreed with him.

"Then if you find out that they are hiding something from you, how should you face it?"

Neveu replied: "The leader must have considered more than me. He must have kept it from me because it was a better choice."

"Then what about your own thoughts?" Ikes was a little confused: "Don't you think for yourself?"

"Ix."

"Uh?"

Under Ix's puzzled eyes, Neveu stopped, put his hands on her shoulders, and the two turned to face each other: "If there is no leader, I am still struggling every day in a small town. , being discriminated against.”

"If Dart didn't have the leader, he wouldn't even be able to feed Xiaoer now."

"We need the head, but the head doesn't necessarily need us. We are marginalized by various teams, but the head is still willing to treat us sincerely."

"Of course, Ikes, you may be a little different from us, but you have to remember that without the leader, you would have died on that beach long ago."

"Neffu, for the first time, I think what you said makes sense."

Dalt, who had been following beside him, subconsciously clapped his hands.

"I've always been right about what I say!"

Neveu put her hands on her waist: "In short, you are also a member of the adventure group now. We are partners. You can learn more about the leader and our adventure group."

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Volume 203 Rising Storms: Chapter 96 Chapter [-] Demon Realm Daily

When I came here, I walked in a hurry, and on the way back to Owendo, I slowed down appropriately. Except that everyone needs to take a rest, it is rare to be in the Demon Realm. Of course, I need to find more monsters to expand my small books.

Near the depths of the Demon Realm, the monsters are obviously different from the fringe areas. The group of monsters living in groups is larger and more numerous, while the monsters living alone are stronger and more destructive.

In the Tulong Plain alone, there are very few monsters at the soldier level, and they all start at the adventure level.

"It feels like staying in the Demon Realm for a little longer, the mood of the whole person has become worse."

Neveu fanned her face with her hands, looking half-tired: "And it's inexplicably hot."

"That's not hot, it's impetuous."

Sheld glanced at Neveu, he didn't even break out of sweat, of course the heat wasn't hot, he presumably was restless, in fact, not only Neveu, but Ix also had this symptom, but the way of expression was not quite the same. Same.

Neveu felt "hot", but Ix used her toes to dig into the mud on the ground, as if she wanted to crush something on the ground.

Dalt and Stike are better at suppressing, and there is not much difference between the two.

"You guys have to get used to this feeling a lot. When you go deeper into the Demon Realm, there will be more days like this." Sheldah said earnestly: "There was a saying in the place where I stayed before that one can only be good when one suffers." people!"

"Captain, you got off Dart's back and said this..."

"Cough cough..."

Sheld coughed slightly, although walking is avoided... But the feeling of this thing has something to do with the Demon Realm, not a person's physical strength, right?

"Then what, since everyone feels a little unwell, let's rest here for a while."

Although time is a problem in this world, judging from the time of the last meal, there should be nearly five meals without rest.

Although everyone is a professional, they have been on the road for more than a day, and they are still marching in a hurry. It is very good that they can still talk about it.

Thanks to the fact that they are all professionals.

Find a relatively safe location, camp, rest, pitch a tent, prepare anti-monster gear, and light a fire.

If these were placed in the previous life, the men must have rushed to do it. Sheld couldn't help but think of the unity camp in the company in the previous life.

The female colleagues, Yingying and Yanyan, each formed a small group to take pictures, and the few gentlemen in the company were all busy.

Shelder doesn't comment on the right and wrong of this kind of thing, but I have to mention it, now being surrounded by Yingying Yanyan and serving him, he doesn't have to work, this feeling is really good!

That's even stronger than the previous company leader!The leader of the previous life has to come over and help with the work, the man... oh-!

Sitting in the tent that was set up, Sheld took out "Biron's Notebook" from the storage compartment that he hadn't looked at very carefully in the past few days.

The lock on it was easy to open, without Neveu having to draw the sword or Ix pulling the "staff", Dart took her ancestral knife and pried it open.

The content I saw a few days ago was nothing more than some pharmaceutical matters.

Sheld wasn't very interested in these things, but Stiker was quite interested in them. These days, he copied a lot of potion formulas.

"So, why did the task ask me to get such an ordinary notebook?"

Sheld touched his chin lightly, the stubble that hadn't been shaved for a long time made his fingers numb from rubbing: "It's just for the alchemy potion-does it make sense?"

After all, Biron's level as an alchemist is quite good.

Stike also said these days that the other party has a profound knowledge of pharmacy, and there are many recipes in the notebook that are completely different from the records in the "textbooks" and the manuscripts purchased from other alchemists.

There are also some improved prescriptions and some unique tips.

"He's a master."

"Of course he is a master, otherwise the Golden Gear Chamber of Commerce would not have raised him at a high price..."

Shield recalled Sticker's evaluation and couldn't help muttering.

"It's just that the Golden Gear Chamber of Commerce will lose part of the sale this time."

Beaufort and Biron, they're both missing.

Sheld didn't choose to turn backwards patiently this time, but turned forwards from the back.The following records are basically some medicinal formulas, but the records are more concise than before.

If the previous notes are made like a detailed tutoring material, the later ones are more written to colleagues and only those with a certain level of knowledge will understand.

Moreover, the handwriting has become illegible.

"Like rushing to work?"

"But why? Who's urging him?"

Sheld was a little puzzled.

I looked it over and over several times, but I didn't see anything superfluous.

"Huh... Maybe it's really just for us to get a decent alchemist's notebook? But going to the De Ha Mansion is not without gain."

Sheld thought of the portrait in the storage compartment again. It looked like Neveu's sister and Neveu's mother. In short, they were probably of the same clan.

Perhaps the mission was to guide him to find this painting. Maybe it was just an introduction than Ron's notebook.