[Original Gem] (Quality 132, Excellent Black Iron Grade)
(Because most of the power was perfectly retained during collection, the bonus was obtained. Unfortunately, due to the low strength of the body, it only reached the excellent black iron level in the end.)
After reading the instructions in the system, Lorraine Hill understood the system's classification of sequence levels. Generally speaking, Sequence 1 = Mortal Stone, Sequence 2 = Black Iron, Sequence 3 = Bronze, Sequence 4 = Silver, and Sequence 5 = Gold.
, Sequence 6=Pearl, Sequence 7=Coral, Sequence 8=Crystal, Sequence 9=Epic, Sequence 10=Like a God.
Then the classification of quality is the same as ability.
Quality 0-50, incomplete
Quality 51-100, ordinary
Quality 101-200, excellent
Quality 201-300, excellent
Quality 301-500, rare
Quality 501-800, perfect
Quality 801-1000, legend
Quality 1000+, myth
At the same level, some will be more excellent, such as rare bronze > excellent bronze > bronze > incomplete bronze.
Original gems can be used to practice extraordinary sequences, and are also materials needed in many props, rituals, and potions.
After packing up the gem, Lorraine Hill turned around and prepared to continue looking for some dead wood to start a fire before dark.
The silver-haired figure wore a pure white dress and shuttled easily through the forest, like a nimble elf.
This is....?
In a corner of the forest, the girl suddenly stopped. A broken stone tablet was inserted diagonally in front of a big tree, surrounded by weeds. A ray of sunlight passed through the gap in the tree crown, shining on the moss-covered tree.
The stone tablet shows a faint sense of sanctity.
Lorraine Hill approached this rusty stone tablet. It should have been engraved with exquisite patterns and text, but now most of it has been corroded and cannot be seen clearly. It should have been built a long time ago.
Under the ruthless wash of time, the girl still felt that there was a slight flow of mana under the stone monument. It was very weak, and even she could only detect it after getting closer.
Carefully removing the soil in front of the stone monument, a small rusty brass box appeared in front of her.
Turn the hidden button on the box and open it. Inside is red velvet with a purple gemstone and a blue butterfly hairpin.
The hairpin is made of blue crystal and gold metal, and the style is very exquisite.
[Inherited Gemstone] (quality 454, rare crystal level): A gemstone that inherits memory and knowledge. It contains the thoughts and expectations of the previous owner. Maybe you can use it.
Before she could pick up the item, the gem glowed faintly, and a beautiful figure appeared in front of Lorraine Hill.
This figure was wearing a dark purple classic dress, pure black hair down to her waist, a lace hat on her head, and an identical butterfly hairpin in her hair. She smiled at Lorraine Hill, then lifted her skirt slightly
A gift.
"Hello, my future destined one."
Lorraine Hill realized that this figure did not actually have an entity, but was just an image left by its owner in advance, because her eyes seemed to be looking at him, but there was a slight gap in the actual line of sight, which ordinary people could not detect, but in her eyes it was
So obvious.
"My name is Trinasha, a witch who existed in the second era. Don't be afraid. I'm dead. This is just the phantom I left behind."
There is no sadness on the face of this witch who has long disappeared in time, but a kind of calm tranquility.
"This phantom was left before I died. I asked Detis to help me make it. I don't know if she is still alive. After all, witches live very long lives."
A nostalgic smile appeared on the witch's face, and then she continued.
"Perhaps I have experienced too many joys and sorrows, and the familiar people around me disappeared one by one. After realizing that my time was running out, I decided to return to the forest where I lived as a child and spend the last period of my life here alone.
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"But thinking that I have neither children nor students, it is inevitable to feel a little regretful, so I kept some of my experiences and experiences in the hope that someone chosen by fate will open them in the future. Thinking of this, I feel very happy
, so I finally asked a junior to help me and left this gem and my hairpin."
"The use of the heritage gem is very simple. Just hold it in your hand and feel it gently. The hairpin contains my magic power. You can take it out if you are in danger."
A witch? Lorraine Hill was surprised but expected. After all, this is a magnificent and magical world.
[Trinasha's Butterfly Hairpin] (quality 482, rare epic level): Before her death, the witch Trinasha placed her unique magic power on this hairpin, which can be worn and used. (Used 3/3 times)
It's really magical. Lorraine Hill picked up the gem and the hairpin and suddenly noticed something. She hurriedly opened the flannel in the box and saw a piece of paper slowly dissipating and turning into powder. If it hadn't been for her
If you open it in time, you may never know what is written on it.
Unfortunately, Lorraine Hill did not recognize the words above, so he had to memorize them first.
Just now, she was able to understand the phantom's words, not because she could understand the language of this world, but because it was a message directly emitted from the soul consciousness, which could theoretically be understood by any intelligent creature.
Returning to the previously determined resting point, it was already dark. Lorraine Hill lit the firewood and sat on the stone beside the bonfire.
The original gemstone hit the cobblestone and indeed produced tiny sparks. Recalling the attempt just now, the girl couldn't help but applaud her own wit.
Although I had only woken up for half a day, it seemed like a long time had passed, and the night in the mountains was slightly cool.
The girl sat by the fire, staring quietly at the crimson flames, watching the flames swaying slightly in the night wind, and occasionally heard the crackling sound of burning wood.
The bright firelight reflected in her pupils, Lorraine Hill unknowingly recalled her past life, wondering what would happen if she left her parents, and some sadness surged in her heart. She was just an ordinary person in her previous life, and naturally she was not called Luo.
Landseer, it's just that after he came to this world, he didn't know anyone, so it doesn't make much sense to call him by his previous name.
Memories are always so beautiful under the filter of time, but being obsessed with a past that can never be returned will only increase sadness and sadness. She has realized this long ago since graduating and entering the society.
The former childhood playmates and good friends who swore to be together forever have gradually stopped contacting each other. Even if we meet, we will only feel a sense of strangeness. We have each experienced more than ten years of completely different lives, why do we still expect each other?
, I am still the same as before.
Oops, I started thinking about these unhappy things again. There is obviously no red music-listening software.