Zongman: Danmachi, Three Skills At The Beginning

“Flon, welcome to visit next time!”

"Okay, then I'll take my leave."

Flon left [Tianqing Pharmacy] happily.

The adventurer entrusted the income of 257,500 fares, and bought 10 "dual-attribute recovery medicines" and spent another 200,000 fares, earning 57,500 fares.

Although this elixir is very expensive, it will be clear after a little calculation.

The total price of recovery medicine and high-level spiritual power recovery medicine is 21,000 fares, "If you use ten pills a year, you will save 1,000 fares.

With Flon's liver emperor brushing method, almost every time he comes out of the dungeon, his mental and physical strength are in a state of depletion. As long as he mixes some general "recovery medicines" at random, he can save a lot of money.

As for the large deposit, it was Flon's plan to buy the materials to build his own weapons.

First-level adventurer armed? His ambition doesn't stop there. With 200 million small black knives ahead, of course we have to take a long-term view.

"Twilight Pavilion".

The huge courtyard seems to surround the central tower, presenting a beautiful circular ring.

There are several towers standing side by side around the main body of the mansion. It may be to correspond to the myth of a certain god. The lighting of the building is not very good.

In the beautiful courtyard, the flowers and plants carefully cared for by the team members are thriving, dotted with greenery, and the quiet craftsmen also set up small fountains and magic stone lampposts.

After entering the gate, 967 Flon enjoys stepping on the lawn to the atrium.

"Mr. Flon is back!"

The members who were busy in the courtyard greeted him one after another.

With the improvement of strength, the influence of "Forging" and "Mystery", some grassroots members began to use honorific titles.

It was embarrassing at first, but then there was nothing I could do, so Flon didn't care.

"Ah, I'm busy!"

"Yes, Mr. Flon and the cadres are working so hard, what will happen if we are lazy!"

"Then come on!"

"Yes! Mr. Flon, I will impress you!"

What's the matter with the déjà vu of the hot-blooded comic protagonist?

Entering the mansion, he went upstairs slowly, walked through the air corridor, and walked to his room.

"Flon? Went to the dungeon."

I happened to meet the Amazon girl sister wandering in the corridor, as if she was waiting for someone.

"Diona, I can't see your shadow these days, when did you come back?"

"Hee hee, it's noon today. That's right! The [Suppression Wristguard] you invented is super effective. My attributes are growing visible to the naked eye every day. It's so cool!"

With that said, Tiona jumped up and hugged Flon's arm. (cgbb) "Hey, hey, don't touch your feet! My body and bones can't stand your tossing at Lv.5.

"Ah? Are you hurt?"

Tiona seemed to have discovered something, raised her head and asked curiously.

At the same time, Aisi and Refia pushed the door out of another room. Aisi was not wearing light armor, but casual clothes.

The tight-fitting fencing dress with a white base color and blue border perfectly showed her beautiful figure, and it had a special beauty when paired with blue boots.

The dazzling golden hair covers the smooth back, perhaps to minimize the impact under the blessing of wind magic. In the end, Flon couldn't make it up. This reveals the bad taste of the god Loki.

Forcibly retracting the extended thoughts, Flon gasped as he felt the sore body.

"Cough, it's just a small injury, it's mainly a side effect of magic."

...Your magic has side effects? It won't be the same as Bert's stupid wolf, will it?"

Not only Tiona, but also Aisi and Refia approached curiously.

"I remember that Flon's magic is the same as Ais's additional magic, right?"

"Ah, how should I put it—my magic is not easy to use."

"That's no wonder, because adding magic... will greatly increase the attributes, and it's normal for the body to bear it for a long time."

"Well, I'll be sore all over, too."

Ace nodded along, staring at Flon seriously, as if she wanted to see something in his face.

"That's right, with my Lv.2 physical ability, how can I control the battle with a Lv.3 value. It's strange that there are no side effects.

"Be careful when fighting."

"Well, thank you for your concern. How about you? Are you going out?"

"That's right, I've been making a lot of noise in the dungeon these days, and I'm going to prepare the equipment. By the way, isn't Flon also a blacksmith, can you help us prepare it!"

"...Ah, it's hard for me, I'm just a little guy from "Forge H" to help you prepare the first-level adventurer weapons, and I can't afford it.

Flon was pretty self-aware that it wasn't something he could touch right now.

"Okay, but don't be discouraged. See how it took Chun so many years to reach that height. Don't worry, just keep going!"

As expected of the little angel Diona.

"Well, if you have something to do, go and do it first, don't worry about me."

"Then let's go!"

"Well, see you later!"

After seeing off Tiona and the others, Flon looked at his room with a long-lost intimacy.

Obviously just spent a day in the dungeon.

"Speaking of which, this room should be tidied up."

His room was still the same as when he checked in on the first day.

A bed, a desk, a chair, a magic stone lamp, not even a wardrobe.

"By the way, there is also a magician's magic workshop. Let's dig a basement under the resident.

Lying on the bed and thinking wildly, he soon fell asleep.

When she opened her eyes again, Olalie was shrouded in darkness, the curtain of dots hung in the sky, and the bright moon was hidden behind the clouds.

Glancing at the clock on the wall, it was already 10pm.

"Did I sleep for 4 hours before I knew it? It's so embarrassing."

Taking off his gear and grabbing a change of clothes, Flon went to take a shower.

Take a good soak to wash off your tiredness and make you feel comfortable.

"That's the way life should be."

Playing with the ducklings on the water, Flon closed his eyes and dozed off.

At this time, everyone's work and rest time has passed, and he is alone in the entire big bath, which is regarded as a special seat.

"Tomorrow, I will go to the Gubernian family first, and ask them to help me build an underground magic workshop, and then take the time to forge the dropped props, and then go to see how the equipment sold there is selling."

"In the evening, let's have a drink."

Stretching lazily, a refreshing expression hangs on Flon's face. There was a crackling sound, and the soreness in the body also subsided.

"I'm obviously a defender mage, why am I awakening an additional magic.

Thinking of this incident, all the bad mood in the morning was ruined.

Especially the side effects, I don't know how to complain.

"The mission of [Short Sword No. 3] is also over, and we need to build a new one."

In order to be able to create weapons with "not bad" attributes as soon as possible, Flon decided to go out and work hard for this goal.

After washing up carefully, he opened the door and left the room.

"Good morning, Flon."

"I haven't seen you for a few days, it's like three autumns, Raul."

...How can you always make a lot of weird words, but they are inexplicably touching.

"Maybe it's talent."

"go to eat?"

"Ah, together."

PS: After the first 5 chapters, the remaining 10 chapters will be updated every 1 hour. Then... begging for another wave of subscriptions! (laughs).