Chapter 7: Rogue Camp

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A slender Rogge stood in front of Lan Wu with a bow. This Rogge is young, only seventeen or eighteen years old. She has long chestnut-brown hair, which is tied into a ponytail and draped over her shoulders. The delicate face exudes determination, and the simple leather armor cannot cover up the slender figure at all.

"I am a necromancer." Lan Wu shook the staff in his hand, very calmly.

"Evidence." Rogge looked serious and opened his short bow slightly.

Lan Wu was stunned. The evidence is pretty good. It is not difficult to prove that you are a necromancer. But I just recovered the little skeleton, and there is no body nearby. How can I prove that I am a necromancer?

Curse, no, and bone magic, no.

Seeing Lan Wu's embarrassed look, Rogge suddenly chuckled, put down his short bow, and saluted respectfully: "Dear Necromancer, please forgive me for making a little joke on you."

Lan Wu was stunned again.

At this time, Warrod and the few survivors hurriedly caught up from behind. As he trotted, he gasped and shouted: "You are running too fast. Be careful of those Roggs. They are all demons."

Lan Wu looked back suspiciously, then turned to look at Rogge in front of him. The latter didn't seem to pay attention to his gaze. He raised his short bow and said with a frivolous smile: "Hey, unlucky Warrod, come here and show your sister whether any parts are missing."

Devastated, completely devastated.

Lan Wu felt that his world view had collapsed. When he first played the game, Rogge, who was employed in Rogge's camp, was his favorite. After all, taking an adventure with a heroic beauty is far more exciting than taking a big man who picks his feet.

How could the heroic Rogge turn into a female gangster?

Judging from Rogge's skilled accent, it was obvious that he had teased Warrod more than once. Lan Wu subconsciously rejected the idea of ​​hiring a Rogge from Kasha after killing Xue Wu.

Taking a beautiful woman on an adventure is a pleasure, but taking a female gangster on an adventure is torture.

Warrod was clearly battle-hardened. He led the survivors to Lan Wu, raised his chin proudly, and thrust his lower body forward: "You will know after you try it yourself."

Lan Wu was shocked. Warrod, who looks like a dead man, is enthusiastic, and honest, is actually flirting with her.

Rogge was also surprised. She suddenly giggled and reached out to touch it: "Just try it, sister, I am not that boring little girl."

"Touched, really touched." Lan Wu shouted in his heart, his eyes widening.

Warrod was obviously not prepared for Rogge's boldness. He screamed, hurriedly covered his lower body and ran behind Lan Wu, shouting: "Taylor, I'm going to tell your mother."

Roger, named Taylor, retracted his hand uninterestedly and got out of the way: "It's boring Warrod, take your friends and leave quickly. Otherwise, I will call my sisters to take your turn."

Dizzy, completely dizzy.

Lan Wu was in a trance and was dragged into the camp by Warrod. When he woke up, tents appeared in front of him. These tents are somewhat like yurts and come in various sizes. There is a large camp in Nuo, and almost all of them are tents.

"The east side of the camp is the market, a place for professionals to exchange or buy and sell equipment." Warrod obviously hasn't recovered from Taylor's teasing, and said weakly: "The west side is a place for drinking, and it is also a place where various tasks are released. . The south side is the training ground. I personally suggest you don’t go there if you don’t have any need. It’s full of demons.”

When the training ground was mentioned, Warrod suddenly became excited and shouted loudly, attracting the attention of many people. Lan Wu knew in his heart that for such an honest boy, those Rogge who had a gangster aura were naturally hateful demons.

After finally regaining his composure, Warrod smiled to himself, then steeled himself and continued to introduce: "The north of the camp is the territory of the mages. Various alchemical products are sold there. If you need a life-restoring potion or a mana potion, you can go there Look over there. The price is the same as at Master Akara. Master Akara has many things to consider and cannot put more pressure on her."

After introducing the layout of the camp, Warrod pointed at the few survivors following him with a sincere look: "If you hadn't appeared to save us, I wouldn't have been able to bring them back intact. You take them Go to Master Akara. Master Akara will arrange their future life. You can also get the mission reward."

"I have more important things to do." Lan Wu refused without any delay. Under Warrod's stunned gaze, he followed Warrod's instructions and walked straight to the east of the camp.

"He is a good man." Warrod was moved in his heart and watched Lan Wu disappear among the densely packed tents. To be honest, he couldn't bear to part with this mission reward. I have always had bad luck, and I have relied on the property left by my parents before they left to survive until now. Although the reward for the task of finding survivors is not high, there is still a large amount of gold coins after all.

Lan Wu didn't know that he had been dealt a good guy card by Warrod. He passed through large and small tents and soon saw a field surrounded by wooden fences.

There are also many tents set up in the venue. Unlike those tents in the camp, they looked a bit messy. The tents set up here are in good order. The streets are clearly distinguished.

This is the market in Rogge's camp, and it is also the largest trading place.

Professionals in different outfits stood in front of their tents. In front of them was a wooden table with various equipment. From the smallest dagger to the largest armor, there were a wide variety of items.

Lan Wu was stunned. He originally thought that the drop rate of professionals in this world was not high. Unexpectedly, the reality in front of him was far beyond his imagination. He walked into the market and went straight to the nearest tent.

The stall owner was a barbarian. There were tattoos on his shiny bald head, and he could feel a strong momentum rushing towards him before he approached. When he saw Lan Wu coming, he patted his chest and laughed: "Hey, brother, I have a staff suitable for necromancers here. 120 gold coins, the cheapest price."

Lan Wu ignored him and browsed the equipment on the stall. He suddenly realized it after seeing it. Although these equipments are complete in variety, they are all the most common whiteboard equipment. There are seals of various shapes on them in conspicuous places. Obviously, they are man-made products, not equipment that has dropped.

Fortunately, the value of the BUG amulet has not been reduced.

Lan Wu was sure that his advantage was not affected, so he left the stall. This made the barbarian stall owner very regretful, and he shouted from behind: "Brother, you can go to the east. Warriv just brought a batch of good goods from Lugaoin."

"Warriv?" Lan Wu opened his eyes wide. This was the real purpose of his coming here. He didn't know what the storage box in this world looked like. But he knew that the storage box was near Warriv. I thought I would need to spend some time to visit this vast market to find Warriv. Unexpectedly, I got the most wanted information just after entering the market.

Lan Wu turned around and waved to the barbarian stall owner to express his gratitude. The latter laughed heartily, patted his chest hard in response, and then turned his attention to the customers in front of the stall.

A piece of open space was separated to the east of the market, which was filled with various supplies. This is the territory of the merchant Warriv. His caravan ventured through the area occupied by demonic creatures, traveling between Lugaoin and Rogue Camp, bringing the supplies that the two human strongholds lacked.

When Lan Wu arrived here, he saw Warriv at a glance. This famous merchant was wearing a desert-style hat and a blue shirt, which made him easy to recognize. Especially now that the merchant was directing the members of the caravan to move the goods to the designated place one by one according to the type.

"Storage box, storage box..." Lan Wu muttered to himself, looking far away, looking for the storage box. Soon he saw a tent.

This tent was not big, only twice as big as the tents where ordinary civilians lived, and it was tightly sealed, and the door could not be seen. On the front of the tent was embroidered a box with iron bars. Lan Wu was a little uncertain.

Is this the storage box?

Lan Wu walked to the front of the tent with doubts. At this time, there was a druid in front of the tent. The druid put his hand on the tent. After a while, a white light flashed on his hand, and a wolf head appeared.

"This is really a storage box." Lan Wu was surprised. After the druid left, he immediately walked to the place where the druid had just stood, raised his hand and pressed the tent.

The scenery in front of him suddenly became distorted. When the vision was restored, a mysterious space suddenly appeared in front of Lan Wu. This space was empty, and you could vaguely see a series of faint white lights dividing this space into squares.

Lan Wu confirmed. This is indeed very similar to the storage box in the game.

He tried to take out a small BUG amulet and put it in one of the squares. Sure enough, the small amulet floated in that square without crossing the boundary. He put in another small amulet. Just like in the game, small amulets cannot be stacked and can only be placed in one square.

After taking out the small amulet, Lan Wu left the storage space. Since the storage box exists, it is much more reassuring. At least the extra equipment does not need to be carried with you, and there is no need to worry about it being stolen when you go out on an adventure.

After a round of shopping, Lan Wu bought a space bag for fifteen gold coins. This space bag is just the most basic alchemy product. The stall owner also sold this old one for some gold coins because he changed to a new space bag.

The capacity of this space bag is not large, only about one cubic meter. It is more than enough to put some potions or something. But if you put a piece of armor in it, then this space bag is obviously not enough. After putting fifteen small amulets and the T-shirts and beach pants he changed into the space bag, Lan Wu felt more at ease.

After leaving the market, Lan Wu bought a tent and a blanket with ten gold coins from the stalls set up by civilians on the roadside. He found an open space in the corner of the civilian area near the market, and it took him a long time to set up the tent.

Looking at the small tent in front of him that was just big enough for one person to live in, Lan Wu was full of emotion.

Storage box, space bag, a set of equipment, and this tent that belongs to him... He can be regarded as truly taking root in this world. Just as he was about to enter the tent to experience his home in this alien world, he suddenly heard someone calling him.

"Lan Wu, Lord Akara invites you to come over."