Magic crystal was usually observed based on three aspects: color, shape, and volume.
If the color was bright and the transparency was high, the elemental energy it contained would be pure. If the shape was regular and the surface was smooth, the structure would be firm and the energy it contained would be high.
In terms of volume, the "Magic crystal" was not necessarily bigger. The Magic crystal produced by high-level magical beasts would be smaller in volume.
Roddy was very familiar with these aspects. After all, as a player, he had personally killed magical beasts, participated in small dungeons, competed in auctions, and made leather armor and short bows. He had at least eight thousand Magic Crystals, if not ten thousand. Therefore, he could roughly tell the quality of most Magic Crystals with just a glance.
According to his expectations, the Fire Elemental Magic Crystal of a Level-45 Boss would be orange-red. However, the Magic Crystal in his hand was bright and transparent, exactly like a high-purity transparent crystal!
Its size was only the size of a pigeon's egg, and it was definitely the best of its current level. Its shape was also excellent, but the strange thing was that there was an even smaller tetrahedron "crystal within crystal" left in the magic crystal!
"What is this?"
To be honest, Roddy had never heard of such a strange Magic Crystal in his seven years of playing games. He opened the attribute window and was stunned again.
"Magic Crystal of Snake King Sakya."
The only one.
The item's grade was "Excellent" blue, but the name made Roddy frown … Magic Crystal names were always the same in the game. Whether it was the Dragon's or the Lizard's, when it was displayed in the list, it was always "Magic Crystal". There was no other difference!
Roddy felt that with his rich knowledge of the game, he would always run into things that didn't make sense in this world. Even so, he wouldn't go to a dead end. He would look for a professional Enchanter to determine the elemental content of the crystal.
With that in mind, he turned around and walked towards the Wood Elves who were cleaning up the battlefield.
Brody's advanced class was "Forest Guardian." It wasn't an IMBA class, and players couldn't choose it. It was just a special name for the Wood Elves. In Roddy's eyes, it was basically a weaker version of "Druid." Therefore, even though he was seriously injured, the village chief was able to stand up and maintain order with the help of Nature's "Recovery" spell.
After a rough calculation, the wood elves had lost nine veteran hunters in this battle, and more than ten had been seriously injured. This was an extremely heavy loss for Erza Village. Losing their main hunters would greatly affect the village's food supply next year.
As the human mercenaries' corpses were piled up, the Wood Elves had complicated expressions on their faces. Some were angry, some were pale, and some were pale. A few young ones ran to the side and vomited several times.
Some vomited, but some vomited, some vomited, and some vomited. Nata's body was wrapped in bandages that Rody had given her. She looked sharp and indifferent again. She was. She had clearly, and had., and she had. Roddy. on, on........ She........... she..........
On the other side, Akasha, who was hugging a tree like a fool, finally recovered. She lowered her head and panted. Apparently, she had also noticed the Wood Elves cleaning up the battlefield. Most of the time, her eyes were on Roddy. But when Roddy looked at her, she would hide in panic.
Roddy wasn't interested in talking to her. He had something else to do. He came to the mercenary who had been shot in the thigh and smiled innocently. "I have something to ask you. You can choose to answer or not."
The mercenary was scared silly and didn't make a sound.
"Tell me the location of your mercenary group and why you're here. Don't try to lie. If you tell me the truth, I won't kill you. "
This kind of mercenary with the demeanor of a bandit had no backbone. He immediately nodded, but before he could say a few words, Nata walked to the side with a sword that was covered in blood …
"If you really want to help the village, then don't kill him."
Roddy knew Natha's temperament very well. No one could stop her unless the reason was related to the interests of the village. So, Roddy put the village first. Unsurprisingly, Natha was stunned and stopped.
Her hand, which was holding the sword, trembled slightly. The bandage on her thigh was bleeding. When she looked at Rody from the mercenaries, her cold aura melted away. But Roddy, who had his head lowered, didn't notice this. He just continued to let the mercenary speak. After the mercenary said everything he could, he smiled at him. "Thank you."
The mercenary breathed a sigh of relief. But when Roddy got up and left, he added to Natha, "You can kill him now."
Natha, who usually didn't like to talk, nodded obediently. Then, she raised her sword and chopped down …
After the mercenary's scream, the other Wood Elves of Erza Village also arrived at the scene. Roddy could finally breathe a sigh of relief. After telling Brody the location of the Blood Shield Mercenary Group's camp, the old village chief immediately understood and sent people to collect the supplies.
At this point, Rody was no longer able to help the Wood Elves. Although the Wood Elves had defeated the Wood Elves, the so-called 'harvest', other than the strange magic crystal, was Kevin's longsword. However, the Wood Elves had kept the equipment for the time being. Rody was not in a hurry to look at the attributes.
Roddy put the bow that he had thrown away on his back, picked up the two swords and sheathed them. After wiping off the blood on his body, he was thinking about carefully checking the talents and characteristics of the profession [Witcher]. Then, he remembered that the dagger was still with Akasha. He raised his head and looked into the distance. At first, he was stunned, but then he found it a little funny …
Akasha, the unlucky girl, was still hugging the tree trunk like a koala bear. Roddy felt that if he took a picture and posted it on the forum with a title like "A mentally retarded girl is delirious and treats the tree as her family", it would probably get a lot of clicks.
He really didn't know if she was lucky or not. Not only was she scared to death by the secret chamber in the Wagra Ruins, but when she finally got out, she was left behind. She risked her life to run for half a day, but the first person she met almost killed her … If it wasn't for Roddy's help, she probably wouldn't have survived even if she had a few more lives.
At this time, not only was Akasha's robe dirty, but her face was also covered with mud and sweat. She looked like a homeless refugee.
Although they didn't talk much, Roddy felt that she was really pitiful. So when he came to her side, he said, "Now, sit down slowly. There shouldn't be a problem."
Akasha couldn't stand for a long time. When she heard this, she immediately sat on the ground. She didn't care how indecent or embarrassing this action was … Her body was in this state, and she didn't even have the strength to wipe her sweat.
"I won't ask anything else," Roddy pulled out the dagger from the tree, sheathed it, and turned to look at Akasha. "I will stay in the Wood Elf village for a few days. If you want to leave here —"
"I … I'll stay!"
Before he finished speaking, Akasha hurriedly interrupted him, and then with a pleading tone, she said, "Don't leave me, okay? I, I don't know the way … "
With her muddy face and such an expression, she looked like a homeless pet cat.
Roddy found it strange and raised his eyebrows. "You don't know the way? Then how did you get here? "
"I followed … the mercenary group in, but it wasn't them —" Akasha looked at the mercenary corpses piled up in the distance. "There were only eight of us. We were originally at the periphery of the forest, but after the Beast Tide came …"
No wonder, when a scattered team encountered a Beast Tide, it was almost certain death. This poor child was really lucky to survive.
"I understand." Roddy nodded and roughly understood the situation. He stared at the little HP above Akasha's head and suddenly asked, "By the way, what's your name?"
Perhaps only he would think of asking the other person's name after talking for so long. Being asked like this, Akasha also felt a little strange. She timidly raised her head and whispered, "My name is Akasha …"
"To be able to meet you twice … is really a coincidence." Roddy looked up slightly. After exchanging names, the program had already determined that they were "normal friends". At this time, Akasha's level appeared in front of him. The words "Holy Priest" Level 7 immediately stunned Roddy. He never thought that Akasha's level was actually higher than his!
But since she was a pure healer, why was her HP not full? Roddy frowned slightly. He felt that there might be more to this. He continued to ask, "Then are we considered friends?"
Akasha did not know why he asked this, but she did not want to be abandoned, so she could only choose to nod.
Rody naturally wanted to see her status after 'adding her as a private friend'. He would not have known if he did not look at her, but when he saw her status, he was shocked. The four negative statuses on Akasha were not to be trifled with!
[All attributes -50%] "Weakness", [-75% healing effect] "Holy Light Attenuation", [5 HP per hour] "Anemia", and a "Punishment of Whipping" curse that "reduces HP by 500 at a fixed time every day"!
These four debuffs made Roddy break out in a cold sweat. He calculated that if Akasha did not immediately receive sufficient rest and treatment, he was afraid that she would die within three days!
No wonder she did not want to leave and would rather stay … After all, it was better to gamble with a stranger than to be cursed to death in the forest.
Naturally, Roddy's thinking was still more focused on the player's thinking. When he saw that Akasha was higher than him, his first thought was "Finally, there is a healer for clearing dungeons", and the second was "Finally, there is a logistics for group battles".
Then, a long list of dungeons that could be cleared with a healer appeared in his mind. He looked through the list of drops, and the idea of equipping himself and the cavalry with shiny equipment was completely irresistible. When he came back to his senses, he found that Akasha was looking at him with a perturbed face, afraid that Roddy would leave her behind again …
"Then don't move now. I'll call the Wood Elves to help. Don't worry, they won't hurt you."
Roddy's attitude towards Akasha immediately changed after he coughed twice. Just as he was thinking of asking Brody for help, he found that Natha was limping towards him.
"What are you doing?"
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