Mystery: Survival from the Secret Doll

Chapter 11 011 Sugar

After buying the house and using divination to confirm that there were no problems, Tang thought for a moment and opened the system interface.

"Tongzi, are there any plants with high sugar content around here? If not, are there any plants suitable for growing here?"

He planned to try making his own sugar. After all, sometimes one still needs to satisfy his appetite.

In his eyes, the sugar in this world, even if it was used by the nobles, was definitely not as good as that in the previous world.

'Searching, automatically deducting knowledge fragments: 10.'

'Number of remaining knowledge fragments: 10015'

System mechanical broadcast.

The Loen Kingdom's sugar-making process wasn't particularly sophisticated; the sugar it produced wasn't very sweet and contained many impurities. Purification was necessary, and the impurity-free portion was primarily supplied to the truly powerful nobles, not to the common people.

Even sugar mixed with impurities still commanded a staggering price. Furthermore, as a strategic commodity, the sale of sugar was generally controlled by the Kingdom of Loen, leaving few unofficial venues for sugar sales.

After a few minutes, the system started to sound again.

'The corresponding information has been found.'

Tang took a look at the information provided by the system. The thing with the highest sugar content and the easiest to make nearby is something called "thumb fruit", which is called this name because its shape resembles a human finger.

However, because each thumb tree can only produce a few fruits, and the environment in which it grows is mostly too steep, few people know about this tree, and few people will eat this creepy-looking thing. Even if someone brings it back to the town out of curiosity, and it occasionally appears in the town market, not many people care.

After taking a look at the appearance of the fruit, Tang felt a chill.

"Are you sure this thing was originally shaped like this?" Wasn't it contaminated by something dirty? Like... the Rose Bishop? Wasn't it grown crooked in some godforsaken place like the God Forsaken Land, listening to the rap of the True Creator every day?

"Yes, host. That's why the evolution of this world always makes people feel endlessly mysterious. Perhaps it really is just a coincidence that it has grown into this form?"

Although he felt as if he had received a mental shock, Tang decided to go back to the guards and look for this finger tree in the woods.

Although it does drop SAN.

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Returning to the castle, Tang took a set of armor that Owen often used, and then threw it into the 'Craftsman Module' along with the Beyonder characteristics of Sequence 4.

'Extraordinary abilities and negative effects have been selected.'

''The Craftsman' will grant your magical items permanent extraordinary abilities:'

'Constant' Undead's abilities regarding the spirit world and the underworld.'

The 'constant' undead's control over 'death'.

'Constant' immortal' 'undead' power.'

''Craftsman' will permanently negatively impact your magical items:'

'Constant 'undead' about the negative impact of 'death.'

"Please note that the Beyonder characteristics of the demigod level may undergo unavoidable changes during the production process."

'Remaining manufacturing time: 239:59:21.'

Tang was a little shocked, "It takes so long."

Ten days.

"And what is this unavoidable change?" He pointed this out sharply. This thing did not exist when making magical items before.

"It could be a mutation of some Beyonder ability, becoming stronger or weaker. It could also be the addition of other attributes, such as the constant generation of new Beyonder abilities, or perhaps an increase in negative effects. Of course, host, don't worry too much; this change won't be significant," the system explained.

"Emmm, alright." Tang closed the system interface. "Then we'll wait a few days for the finished product to see how it goes."

Baron Ramde was ready to leave. This place was not close to the Southern Continent, and there was a raging sea between the two continents, but this was not a problem for him.

After all, every High-Sequence Beyonder in the Path of Death can travel through the Spirit Realm, and the Spirit Realm covers the entire world.

Before leaving, he handed Tang a copper whistle.

Copper whistle?

Tang blinked, not sure if this was the thing of the future Lord of Mysteries.

"This will summon a messenger belonging to me," Baron Ramde said gently. "If you have any questions, you can blow the whistle and send the messenger to tell me."

"Okay, father." Tang Momo put away the copper whistle and asked the system to give it an appraisal.

'Item Information: A simple copper whistle, crafted to summon a messenger unique to the descendants of the God of Death.'

'Extraordinary powers: summon messengers, interfere with divination.'

Negative effects: Resurrecting dead bodies that haven't rested, and attracting various undead creatures within a certain range (PS. Perhaps this can't be considered a negative effect?).

Tang You blinked, it seemed to be true.

Oops, I'm so embarrassed.

Baron Ramde left, but Lady Boyanka didn't seem to be affected much by this. She still followed her usual habits, spending most of her time in the garden and having no intention of going out. She looked like an innocent noble lady.

If she were in modern times, she could probably be labeled a "homegirl".

Tang asked someone to find the tree that bore finger fruits. While waiting for the fruits to come, he also used dream divination to inquire about his spirituality and recall the vague memories of his previous life.

As a person born in an information society, as long as we have a mobile phone in our hands, we will constantly receive new information on a daily basis.

Even if you have not deliberately tried to learn about similar things, as long as you have encountered it once, even if you did not remember it at the time, it would be remembered by your own spirit or enter your subconscious mind, and you only need special methods to recall it.

"If I had taken the college entrance exam with this attitude, I might have scored an extra 100 points."

Tang sighed to himself.

In the history of the Fourth Epoch, before Emperor Roselle truly arrived and modern inventions became ubiquitous, it wasn't difficult to improve one's life and earn some pocket money.

After all, the room for improvement is much greater now than during the time of Emperor Roselle.

Moreover, he also planned to turn this territory into his base camp, and at the same time establish the rituals needed for his future promotion, as well as the need for a stable anchor and role-playing.

Since he wasn't planning on leaving here any time soon, he also planned to perform in advance.

"Sequence Four on the Fortune Teller Path is called a Trickster. So what kind of character can be called a Trickster..."

Weird, scary, grotesque, and thrilling, these elements combined made Tang think of many things he had seen before.

For example, Slit-Mouthed Woman, Siren Head, Red Wedding Dress, etc...

"And there's no harm in acting in advance."

"Host, I don't think you're up to any good..."

"How could that be?" Tang laughed.

(End of this chapter)