Abel placed the Horadric cube on his right arm closer to the private storage box and tried to put it into the Horadric cube. There was no one in this world, so it was strange to use a private storage box here. After a flash of white light, the private storage box on the ground was put into the Horadric cube. The private storage box took up four slots in the Horadric cube.
What's the situation outside the camp? Now that the sky was already bright, Abel was full of curiosity as he walked along the main road of the square towards the exit of the camp. After bypassing a protective wall, he arrived at Blood Moor, a huge plain located outside of the Rogue Encampment.
The morning sun shone on the ground of Blood Moor. The ground was overgrown with weeds. A strong sense of loneliness emerged as he walked. Humans were social creatures, and in this land called Rogge's camp, Abel was probably the only one left.
"Whoosh!" An arrow flew towards Abel, who was still in a daze. Luckily, he was still wearing his blue magic armor. This arrow did not penetrate the magic armor, and with a "dang" sound, it bounced off and fell to the ground.
Abel was shocked. He looked towards the direction of the arrow and saw a rat with thorns all over its body shooting a second spike at him.
"Scarpy-furred rat!" Abel didn't expect there to be a creature from hell in this land. Scarpy-furred rats were the lowest level of hell creatures. They were ordinary rats that were eroded by the dark power of hell. They used their thorns to hide in the bushes and attack humans.
He lifted the magic sword in his hand and blocked the second spike. Then, he stomped on the ground and left a deep crater. He rushed forward like the wind and swung down the magic sword in his hand.
"Poof!" Abel thought he could cut the rat in half, but he found out that his full strength attack only made a big cut on the rat's body. Black blood flowed out from the big cut. The seemingly serious injury didn't affect the rat's movements at all. Its third spike attack followed closely behind Abel's attack.
After dodging the spike, Abel looked at the rat that was slowed down by the ice magic sword. Even the lowest level rat couldn't be killed quickly. He couldn't help but wonder if he could survive in this land.
After two seconds, the ice magic sword's slowing effect didn't disappear. Abel couldn't help but feel strange. After waiting for another two seconds, the effect on the rat's body disappeared. At this time, Abel had already blocked a few of the rat's spikes.
Could it be that physical attacks didn't have much effect on hell creatures? But at this time, Abel couldn't test his magic attack because he hadn't even mastered the most basic 'Fireball' spell. He couldn't use any magic attack to attack this rat.
Abel stepped forward and slashed the rat with his sword. It was only after it was turned into a pile of meat that it finally stopped moving. It was the first time he had seen a creature with such a strong life force. If all the hell creatures on this land were this resistant to physical attacks, then he would have to master spells before he could continue to explore this land.
At this moment, a black shadow floated out of the dead rat and rushed towards the Hradik cube on Abel's arm. It was like it was being sucked in by the Hradik cube. Abel's heart skipped a beat. He quickly opened the Hradik cube, but there was no change. Could it be that the Hradik cube was absorbing the soul of the rat?
After calculating the time, he realized that he had been in this place for more than ten hours. He returned to the square of the Rogue encampment and pressed the Horadric cube on his right arm. He took out a scroll of town teleportation. He wanted to test if his idea was correct. Since this was not the original world, he could still go back to the Holy Continent and go back to his original room.
Mana slowly flowed into the scroll of town portal. After a flash of blue light, an oval-shaped magic portal appeared. Abel looked around, especially the white tent, and whispered, "I will be back!"
Afterward, he stepped into the ripples of the oval-shaped magic portal. He felt dizzy again, and when he opened his eyes again, he realized that he was already in his room in Bakong City's Triumph Avenue. According to his calculations, it should be about time for him to go to the noble arbitration tribunal to settle the compensation.
When he opened the door, he saw Lorraine standing in front of Abel's door. Abel couldn't help but smile, "Lorraine, are you here to go to the noble arbitration tribunal with me?"
"Brother Abel, aren't you going to the noble arbitration tribunal tomorrow? I'm here to ask you to go down for dinner! "Lorraine looked at Abel strangely. It seemed like she felt something was wrong with him today.
"Ah!" Abel felt a burst of joy in his heart. Could it be that the time ratio between the real world and the Dark World was different?
After eating dinner with Lorraine, Abel couldn't wait to find 2 hourglasses and returned to his room under Lorraine's confused gaze.
He took out the Book of Town Portal from the Hradik cube. The 2 scrolls of town portal that he used before had been restored. There were still 20 scrolls of town portal inside. Abel took out a scroll of town portal and channeled mana into it. An oval-shaped magic portal appeared in front of him.
He turned the 2 hourglasses upside down at the same time. One on the ground, and the other in his hand. Abel walked into the portal. After a moment of dizziness, he returned to the square of Rogge's camp.
During the waiting time, Abel didn't waste any time. Instead, he began to meditate. His mind entered his mind, and the rank 1 novice wizard pattern appeared in front of him. He used his power of the will to guide mana into the pattern. Following the pattern, he began to guide the mana into the pattern.
Almost at the same time Abel began to guide the mana with his power of the will, the mana rushed into the rank 1 novice wizard pattern like a tide. When he was in the magic tower, Abel had to constantly absorb the mana from the outside into the pattern. But here, the mana in the air was too dense.
When the mana was meditating in the magic tower, it was like the flow of air into the rank 1 novice wizard pattern. But here, it was like the flow of water into the rank 1 novice wizard pattern. The difference between the two was huge. Abel was in pain but happy at the same time. The rank 1 novice wizard pattern that he had just drawn not long ago had never been flooded with so much mana. He could only try to use his power of the will to slow down the influx of mana. After a careful meditation, he realized that a single meditation here was equivalent to 5 times of meditation in the outside world.
Although Abel didn't get much help in this world, just the mana in this environment was enough to give him a huge surprise. You know, a single meditation was equivalent to 5 times of meditation in other people. This kind of difference, after many years, would only get bigger and bigger. If other people meditated for 5 years, he would only need 1 year to achieve the same result. This gave him more time to learn other things.
Looking back at the hourglass, one meditation took an hour. Abel's meditation experience was still very shallow. As the number of times he meditated increased, his experience would also increase, and the meditation time would get faster and faster. Meditation was the only way Abel knew to recover his mana.
Abel had just entered the magic tower, so there was still a lot of wizard knowledge that he didn't know. He knew that there must be other ways to recover his mana because meditation could only be used in the magic tower. If he left the magic tower, the thin mana in the outside world would not allow him to meditate normally. If there was no other way to help him, a wizard would not be able to leave the magic tower, which was not very realistic.
Maybe as Abel spent more time in the magic tower, he would know more about this. But for now, he could only use meditation to recover his mana.
The next step was to practice the 'fireball' spell. Here, Abel was not prepared to save his mana. He directly used his mana to draw the 'fireball' pattern. This way, the practice effect would be better.
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