Victor learned about their intention to make a "snake skin raft", and he promised to help them after eating and drinking.
"So you can use a special magic potion to quickly tan leather?" Processing leather seems to him very troublesome.
John just asked him for his opinion on how to deal with the body of the Green-footed Dragon Snake. After all, it was Victor who killed it. According to the unwritten rules among adventurers, since they are not members of the same team, then this corpse is that of Victor.
It’s obviously unreasonable for him to handle a lot of personal trophies without authorization.
Victor expressed his gratitude for their life-saving grace and said he didn't care about the monster's body, but was very interested in their plan.
However, no one responded to his question. Everyone just looked at the sorceress.
"The spell duration is up," Shatara shrugged and explained. The duration of [Language Proficiency] is only 1 magic hour.
Of course Victor didn't understand what she meant, he was still confused.
"It's really disappointing. I also wanted to ask him how to control his hair. Hey, Sara, how about casting that spell again?"
Doso shouted with a disappointed look on his face, and the sorceress rolled her eyes at him. This was obviously impossible.
She can only release one 4th level spell, 3 3rd level spells and a certain number of 1st and 2nd level spells a day (she is equivalent to an 8th level warlock). Although as a warlock she does not need to prepare spells, nor does she have the rigid spell slots of the magic net.
Limiting and foregoing the casting of 4th level spells allows him to cast more [Language Proficiency]
But casting a spell consumes mental focus and her magic—the magical energy that fills the sorcerer's body and can only be restored through rest, meditation, and even ritual.
She must reserve enough spells to deal with emergencies! She doesn't want to be as powerless as she was when she faced the Green-footed Dragon Snake.
Now that the basic information has been exchanged, she won't waste another 3rd level spell on meaningless chat!
"Ha! Doso, I didn't know you were dissatisfied with your hair style. Before in Mist Town, you were very proud of your "charming" curly hair. You even laughed at old Norton's bald head because of it. Hahaha, how do you describe him?
Come on? Let me see, Bald Seal? What did he call you? Ha! Curly Harpy!?"
Habby is the dog raised by Old Peake, the owner of the tailor shop in Misty Town. He is an old hound with thick hair due to old age.
Tia laughed so hard that she fell forward and backward, and slapped the half-elf ranger hard on the shoulder. Dorso also laughed. Halflings are joyful by nature and like pranks. Accordingly, they are also very accepting of some jokes that happen to them -
- Born to have fun
Yorick laughed at first, then reacted, showing a look of disgust, and turned sideways to avoid the barbarian girl's dirty hands.
He approached Victor and explained the current situation with gestures using his hands and feet.
Although Victor didn't understand Shatara and Yorick's explanation, he could probably guess that the spell had failed. He smiled and nodded to the half-elf to express his understanding.
The paladin had already called his team members at the place where the Green-footed Dragon Snake's body was, and after a short rest, they began their "skinning mission" again.
Victor lowered his head and drank the last bit of water - he had already finished the ale. Then he sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes for a moment to concentrate.
I saw that his bulging abdomen shriveled up quickly visible to the naked eye, while the refined muscles throughout his body became more substantial. This is a routine application of "life return" - rapid digestion.
In that world, even if Wang Lufei eats like a balloon, he can completely digest the food in an instant and become full of energy, without even excreting, which is completely unscientific.
Now Victor is so unreasonable!
As for your question about where the matter went? Don’t ask, the question is that it was converted into energy through the mass-energy conversion formula!
He stood up, raised his arms, and made a stretching movement, and all the muscles in his body suddenly crackled.
He suddenly disappears and appears again. This is "shaving".
Then he squatted down into a horse stance, and he quickly hit thousands of front fists alternately from left to right.
He was assessing his physical condition. Except for the right lung lobe, all the wounds on his body had healed and were even better than before.
"What a magical spell!" he murmured.
The injury to his right chest greatly reduced his long-term combat capability. He temporarily lost half of his lung capacity, which is equivalent to the respiratory system losing half of its oxygen supply capacity during combat.
Moreover, too intense movements will prevent him from maintaining control of breathing in one lobe of his lungs, which will inevitably lead to lung injury - manifested by vomiting blood.
"Under normal conditions, you are probably at the level of a brigadier general or colonel. It is best not to use some of the more extreme moves - it seems that swordsmanship is the most suitable method now. Tsk, what a twist of fate."
Victor thought silently, his swordsmanship talent was so high that he only spent a small part of his time practicing swordsmanship every day. After more than twenty years, he had reached the level of a great swordsman.
"Swordsmanship is also a type of physical skills. How can physical skills be so inconvenient! I was too paranoid in the past."
After taking some time to reflect on the previous battle with Blackbeard, he finally came to this conclusion.
Then he made a big jump and came to the side of everyone. This was a shallow water area. The water only reached the ankles. Two snake carcasses were dragged nearby.
The skin of a section of the corpse has been peeled off, the snake skin is paralyzed on a sloping rock wall, the sorceress is using a knife to cut off the excess flesh and grease, and the halfling is stirring a small cup of muddy yellow liquid...
Tia saw Victor looking the other way, and she called out to him loudly, after Victor promised to help her deal with the Green-footed Dragon Snake's nerves
She was just holding a mountain ax in her hand, chopping open the skinned body like firewood, trying to split the spine and take out the "dragon tendon"
Her side was filled with blood and flesh, and everyone tried to stay away from there.
Victor walked over and motioned to the barbarian girl to stop first and let him take a look at the situation.
I saw him peeling away the flesh and ribs that had been split open by Tia, revealing the spine of the Green-footed Dragon Snake. There was a white tendon-like object the size of a thumb at the end of the spine, which was its nerves.
Pulled hard - Tia had already tried it just now, but she couldn't pull it out, so she had to use a stupid method: splitting the flesh and blood
Victor tested the strength of his nerves. He nodded towards Tia. Tia understood what he meant and stepped forward to try to hug the body and "tug of war" with him to extract the nerves.
Victor stretched out his hand to stop her, looking at the barbarian girl covered in blood and meat foam, she looked like a butcher who had just walked out of the slaughterhouse!
"It's really not nice." He shook his head, indicating that he didn't need help.
Tia had no choice but to lean on her ax and watch from the side.
Victor stepped on the corpse with his feet, pumped hard with his hands, and a silver-white nerve was pulled out by him
Tia made a happy sound of praise to attract the attention of others.
John and Yorick also saw this situation and looked at each other again - they had tried before, and even if several people worked together, they couldn't pull this thing out directly.
The adventurers were all planning to give up on this material, but Tia was the only one who was reluctant and insisted on processing it.
They didn't expect the man they rescued to have such power...
The half-elf Yorick and the paladin John are skinning the body of the second dragon snake. In order to make a snakeskin raft, they have to peel off the entire skin without cutting the leather. This is obviously very difficult.
"Maybe we can ask him for help. His power is beyond ordinary people."
Yorick's initial excitement has passed, and he is thinking about how to get this man onto his "chariot" of revenge.
John nodded and said in a positive tone: "This is at least the power of a master barbarian."
At this time, Victor had completely pulled out the ten-foot-long nerve and handed it to Tia, and then walked towards John and the others with her.
"Hi, do you need help?" Victor asked with a smile, and the barbarian girl also waved her "dragon tendon" to signal to them.
The adventurers obviously didn't understand, but that didn't stop them from disposing of the body through friendly cooperation and making it into a raft...
