There were a total of eight Magical Rank items before Kieran's eyes.
However, three of them were scrolls.
"Recipes?"
Kieran guessed since he had experienced it before.
After that, the system prompt confirmed his guess.
[Spend 200 Points to learn Ice Resistance Potion Recipe? Yes/No]
[Potionology (Entry) not detected …]
[Prerequisites not met, unable to learn!]
...
[Spend 500 Points to learn Enchantment Armor Penetration Lvl 1? Yes/No]
[Alchemy (Master) not detected …]
[Prerequisites not met, unable to learn!]
...
[Spend 500 Points to learn Enchantment Understanding Lvl 1? Yes/No]
[Alchemy (Pro) not detected …]
[Prerequisites not met, unable to learn!]
...
A [Potionology] Recipe and two [Alchemy] Recipes.
Although Kieran couldn't learn them due to the lack of prerequisites, it didn't mean he didn't know the value of the three recipes. He carefully put them away and looked at the remaining five Magical Rank equipment.
Unfortunately, four out of the five Magical Rank equipment were low-tier Magical weapons or defensive equipment that increased Armor Penetration, Hiding and Agility attributes.
The only noteworthy item was a special potion that was placed in a palm-sized leather bag.
More precisely, it was called Sword Oil.
[Name: Silver Sword Oil 6]
[Type: Potion]
[Rarity: Great]
[Attributes: Smear it on your weapon, deal extra 100 damage to low-tier spirits and specters, lasts 15 minutes]
[Prerequisites: None]
[Able to bring out of dungeon: Yes]
[Remarks: This is a special potion created by the collaboration of Potionology and Alchemy, specially prepared for special situations!]
[Note: This is the standard 4 servings, when using a two-handed sword, mace, war hammer or any other heavy weapon, an extra serving will be consumed.]
...
After checking the description of [Silver Sword Oil 6], Kieran carefully hung it on his waist where he could easily reach it.
Although it wasn't as lethal as [Holy Water 8], which could inflict lethal damage to low-tier spirits and negative energy beings, and it wasn't as widely used as [Bullets of Blessing], it had its own advantages. At least in terms of duration, it was something the other two did not have.
With the help of [Arrogant Word], Kieran's special ability would be maximized.
Even though four standard portions of sword oil could only be used twice because [Arrogant Word] was a two-handed sword, it was enough for Kieran.
At the very least, he could still use [Arrogant Word] when he was up against specter-like and undead beings, maintaining his strongest battle prowess.
The current dungeon, [The Shaman's Partner 2], was a continuation of the previous two dungeons.
Even though gunpowder weapons, trains, and ferries had appeared, there were still plenty of ghosts and other monsters.
It could even be said that it was far more than what he had imagined.
Kieran turned his head and locked his gaze on a shadow outside the courtyard. He raised his gun and fired.
[Shooting, Bullets of Blessing: Lethal Attack, Inflicts 400 Damage to Target HP (200 Firearm Weapon, Light Firearm (Common) 2); Bullets of Blessing, Inflicts an additional 100 Damage to Target HP (Authentication passed, Lethal Attack), Inflicts 500 True Damage to Target HP, Target dies …]
(Lethal Attack: Unable to be immune to equipment or skills)
...
A black shadow that was supposed to be invisible revealed its twisted and ferocious face under the lethal attack. It let out a soundless roar and turned into a pile of dust.
"Using specter-like creatures to spy on me?"
Kieran took a quick glance at the pile of dust and turned away.
He knew that the attackers before him were not all of them.
There were still more lurking in the dark, waiting for the right opportunity.
Those bastards were the ones that he had to pay attention to.
Especially after the upcoming battle, these guys would definitely be more cautious and careful. Unless they were 100% confident, they wouldn't make a move.
That was exactly what Kieran needed.
In the current dungeon, [The Shaman's Partner 2], Kieran was not just trying to complete the Main Mission.
There was also …
That thing!
He needed enough time to investigate everything about 'that'.
Of course, there were some things that he had to do first.
For example, whether the bastards that he killed had a hideout or not.
Were there any other noteworthy items in the hideout?
Those were his spoils of war.
Kieran would not give up just like that.
After tidying up the Magical Equipment, Kieran quickly returned to his house.
Simones and Jones were standing in front of the door in shock.
"They … They …"
Simones raised his hand and pointed at the corpses on the ground. He couldn't even speak properly.
He could not believe that Kieran had killed the unstoppable attackers just like that.
And he had done it so easily.
Simones looked at Kieran, who was smiling in front of him. He could not help but think of his good friend, Nikorei.
"They're dead!
According to West Coast law, these people are armed and trespassing into our house. We have the right to defend ourselves!
Oh, right, where's my dinner? "
Kieran shrugged at Simones' shocked gaze and turned to Jones.
"Hmph!
Go make it yourself! "
Nikorei grunted coldly, glaring at Kieran angrily.
"I came back as fast as I could.
But something happened, so I had to slow down! "
Kieran explained.
"Is that so?
"Including assassinating a king, setting off a political coup, and escorting a scholar to the ruins for an expedition?"
That's amazing!
The Raven, the Ominous Bird, and the Bird of Death! "
After calling Kieran three times in a row, the young lass ran up the stairs with big steps.
Kieran touched the tip of his nose as he looked at the man's back.
He did not know how the system could explain the two years he had been gone.
However, Jones's words gave him a general idea.
"The experience of obtaining prestige has been replaced here?"
Kieran did not know if the experience had happened coincidentally in [The Shaman's Partner 2], or if it had happened because of his experience.
But it must have been a coincidence.
Kieran did not think he had the power to change the dungeon world because of him.
"Don't mind her, 2567!
Ellie is just too tired!
Ever since Rei went missing, she has shouldered too much. If she had another five years, everything would be a piece of cake, but … "
Simones sighed and shook his head.
"Yes!
"Simones, can you help me identify these attackers?"
And do they have a base of operations? "
Kieran smiled nonchalantly.
"You want …"
Simones was stunned for a moment, but he could guess what Kieran was thinking.
The potioneering apothecary had no intention of stopping Kieran though.
First of all, the loot of war was a well-known rule among the mystics.
Second, Simones hated the attackers so much that he wanted to flog their corpses.
Fortunately, Simones's morals made him rein himself from the brink of death.
However, that did not stop him from cooperating with Kieran.
"This guy is the leader of the Blazing Hounds!
And this is the boss of the Mjolor Society!
"Hmm, these burnt fellas should be the leader of the Cursed Society and the Cursed Five that the mystics love to talk about. I saw them through the window earlier!" said Kieran.
And this one … "
Simones identified them one by one.
He exclaimed from time to time. He knew who the attackers were.
Because of that, he was even more surprised.
"Rei, is this why you chose him as your assistant?"
The potioneering apothecary exclaimed in his heart.
As Simones identified the attackers, Kieran suddenly realized something interesting.
The potions and alchemy recipes were all from the Cursed Society.
"Is it because of the spellcasters?
Or …? "
Kieran wondered in his heart.
However, Kieran had an idea on where to start.
The Cursed Society!
Compared to relying on special weapons and their own specialties, the Cursed Society, which was famous for its spellcasters, should have plenty of books on [Mystical Knowledge] and spellcasting materials.
"Where is the Cursed Society?"
Kieran asked.
"At No. 100 Ciaran Street.
Do you need me to take you there? "
"No need.
I'm very familiar with Ciaran Street. Can I borrow your Picard, Simones?
I'm sure those bastards won't appear in the near future, but that doesn't mean 1st Black Street is safe. You need to contact the police and get someone to fix the front door! "
After rejecting Simones's offer, Kieran took the box and his backpack out of the house after Simones told him where the rest of the outposts were.
However, before he could drive out of 1st Black Street, he was blocked by a car.
Kieran smirked when he saw the slovenly middle-aged man come down from the car.
"It's been a while, Schmidt!"
Kieran said.
"It's been a while, 2567!
I need your help! "
Schmidt didn't have any intention of exchanging pleasantries and said directly.
Kieran couldn't help but rub his temples.
He said, "Schmidt, I don't mind helping you. But you should at least give me some time to rest!
Look, I've just returned to the West Coast from Hologest Port, and the moment I stepped off the train, I've been in a series of battles! Moreover, I still have to collect my spoils of war … At least, I won't have time before dawn! "
Kieran didn't hide anything from Schmidt.
Other than the fact that Schmidt understood the rules of the mystical realm very well, so there wouldn't be any misunderstandings, it was also because both of them had been working together in [The Shaman's Partner] dungeon.
"Before dawn?
"Alright!"
Wait for me! "
Schmidt nodded. He took a glance at the yard littered with bodies and returned to his car. He picked up the walkie-talkie and explained the situation to Kieran.
Around 10 minutes later.
A couple of police cruisers with more than 10 officers arrived at 1st Black Street.
"With them around, those bastards won't do as they please.
You can collect your loot with peace of mind! "
Schmidt said as he opened the passenger door of the Picard.
"Your condition is much better than I thought!"
"I thought you were transferred to some inconspicuous department or even dismissed!"
Kieran watched as the police arrived at the scene and started the car.
Schmidt's situation was much better than he had imagined.
In Kieran's mind, the hot-tempered and righteous man should have been at least doing some retired work in some police archives.
Schmidt didn't answer right away. He kept quiet.
In the end, he said.
"Yes at first, but then I was transferred back!"
Tell me about the case that I need your help with … "
Schmidt obviously didn't want to talk about himself, so he switched the topic back to the case.
Although Kieran had promised to help in the morning, he didn't stop Schmidt because he knew how he was. Kieran also didn't want to pry into other people's business.
Especially when the person in question wasn't a threat to him.
However, as Schmidt continued to explain the case.
Kieran's attention was fully focused on the strange case that Schmidt had called a "strange case".
"You're talking about the Ghost Ship?"
Kieran said in surprise.
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