Learn one small skill every day

However, Bai Miao did not plan to take any action on the first night. Instead, he went to investigate the situation in the capital that night.

And what exactly is the attitude of that so-called war commander towards criminal behavior?

Once these things are clear, many plans can begin.

Bai Miao does not yet have the confidence to stand against the entire country alone.

Perhaps there's still some hope if we summon something ethereal and unpredictable.

Thinking of this, Bai Miao wondered if Hu Muyao and Le Shi had arrived for this 20-person dungeon.

Even if they come, the chances of them cooperating in this dungeon mission are slim.

They found a cheap hotel and the three of them squeezed into one room.

The room was small, with only a bed and a chair. Bai Miao thought he didn't need to sleep, so he gave the bed to Zhao Wanyang.

Wang Xiang simply slept on the floor.

However, this room was less for sleeping and more for the group to stay in temporarily.

Now everyone's mental strength is over 30 points, and Zhao Wanyang is just a little short of 50 points. Not sleeping for a few days doesn't really have a big impact.

Wang Xiang pasted many talismans in the room for warning and counterattack, while Bai Miao also set up an array in the room to enhance the power of Wang Xiang's talismans.

The talisman that Wang Xiang drew using props was much more powerful than the one that Bai Miao drew himself.

"I'll go ask the boss to get me some food. You can teach me some magic."

Wang Xiang went downstairs, and Bai Miao, under Zhao Wanyang's expectant gaze, combined his own understanding and taught her little by little how to use the fireball technique.

Zhao Wanyang listened very attentively.

"I feel like I understand, but I also feel like I don't. It seems that casting magic requires something other than mental energy."

Zhao Wanyang still had some memories of this magician in her mind: "At that time, she chose to become a magician because one of her attributes was better than that of her peers, which determined that her magician talent was stronger."

"Any other memories?"

"This memory is not clear. Apart from basic names, where I came from, and all other scattered memories, I have no other people."

Zhao Wanyang sighed.

"It's alright. We can gradually figure out how to use magic. We can't expect too much on the first day. It's enough to understand the current situation."

This dungeon quest is to find the Hero's Sword and Shield. There will probably be some impatient teams that rush out of the city, but Bai Miao believes that only by gathering enough information before setting off can we avoid being misled and taking detours.

Furthermore, conducting investigations within the capital city can also help increase the exploration progress of the dungeon.

"It's like lunch. The food isn't great, but it should be enough to fill you up."

Wang Xiang walked in carrying a plate of food.

"You can basically judge the development of this world from its diet. It has not yet left the agricultural society, and industrial development is negligible. It can be considered a very typical otherworld dungeon."

Wang Xiang picked up a small piece of bread, dipped it in the meat broth, and ate it with a smile, seemingly not disgusted at all.

Zhao Wanyang was so hungry that she grabbed whatever she could and started eating.

"Whitey... oh no, Whitesis, aren't you going to eat something?"

Bai Miao shook his head: "I just ate."

The fried noodles I just slurped up smelled much better than this, didn't they?

"...I can't believe you did that. How did you do it?"

Zhao Wanyang couldn't help but wonder where Bai Miao had learned so many fancy things.

"I guess you could call that a talent."

As she ate, Zhao Wanyang was delighted: "It seems like my book pages have grown again."

"The progress on the social and language pages has increased by about 5%, and the religion page has also increased slightly. In other words, my level of understanding of the other world will also be reflected in the pages of the book."

Zhao Wanyang took out the book and flipped through it: "Huh, the page for Nature has also increased. Could it be because I've learned magic?"

"It seems that the more dungeons you experience, the greater your improvement will be."

Bai Miao thought to himself that Zhao Wanyang's book page was quite similar to his own skill-drawing method.

As long as she is in another world, she can continuously acquire new knowledge, which will then be absorbed by the book and automatically categorized into its corresponding page.

General categories, philosophy and psychology, religion, social sciences, languages, natural sciences, science and technology, art, literature, history and geography.

There's always one that's right for you.

In other words, the greater the difference between the dungeon world and the real world, the greater Zhao Wanyang's improvement will be.

"After we finish eating, let's go to the Adventurers' Guild this afternoon and see if there are any suitable quests for us. Taking on quests is our main way of making money, and we can also learn about the Sword of Heroes there."

"If I go to the guild now, will I run into a lot of other knocking groups?"

Bai Miao preferred to wait another day to get a clear picture before taking action.

There is no need to deliberately hide yourself.

Wang Xiang analyzed, "We need to consider things from the perspective of these people. Once we know the mission issued by the War Master, we will definitely think about how to gather intelligence. An adventurer who doesn't go to the guild is not a qualified adventurer."

"Alright, let's go and experience what a guild is all about."

At this moment, the guild was already crowded with adventurers from all over the empire. Many of them were even frustrated because they couldn't enter the guild to accept commissions and earn a living. Some even fought each other to compete for the best positions and the most lucrative commissions.

Inside the guild office, an elderly man with gray hair was frowning as he listened to his subordinates' report.

"Those country bumpkin adventurers are utterly vulgar. The reputation of adventurers has been ruined by these filthy beggars. How could the War General gather such a group to search for the Sword of the Hero..."

"boom!"

Before he could finish speaking, his chin had completely disappeared, and a large amount of blood flowed from his mouth.

"Ah... ah ah..."

The old man sitting in the chair withdrew his hand, took out a handkerchief and wiped the bloodstains on the back of his hand: "The moment you questioned the War General's decision, you were already a dead man. Summoning the Imperial Adventurers was the War General's decision. How could you or I question the War General's wisdom?"

"As for those adventurers, their strength varies, but there are some skilled ones. Let them fight and kill as they please. Even if they manage to obtain the Hero's Sword by chance without sufficient strength, it will only be snatched away by others."

After the guild leader issued the order, the guild members stopped trying to stop the adventurers from killing each other.

But some people still quietly kept track of who broke what, and if the person survived, they would seek compensation from them later.

The city's security forces maintained the same attitude towards these adventurers from all over the empire.

If you guys are killing each other, the security forces can completely ignore it.

However, if it affects other people and damages public property in the capital, then compensation is inevitable.

When Bai Miao and his group arrived at the guild, the adventurers had already been fighting for almost three hours.

The battles that needed to end have long since ended, and the remaining commissions are almost all useless commissions that nobody wants to take on.

Inside the guild, the adventurers who were able to sit at the guild's tables and chairs and enjoy fine wine and food were undoubtedly the best of the best.

Bai Miao could clearly see the expensive and gorgeous equipment worn by this group of people, as well as their nonchalant and disdainful expressions towards him.

Bai Miao and his team's equipment looked extremely poor.

"It seems we missed a chaotic battle."

Bai Miao stood at the guild entrance, looking at the pools of blood inside, and the scattered fragments of armor and bones on the ground, feeling somewhat emotional.

If I had come here earlier and secretly unleashed an Abyss Howl, I wonder how many people I could have killed.

Unfortunately, it's just a thought; I can't actually let it go.

Zhao Wanyang complained on the Knocking on the Internet: "Why does this feel like the martial arts world? It seems that the grudges and feuds of the martial arts world are left to the martial arts world, and the official government doesn't care at all?"

"That's a valid way to put it. This batch must have killed or injured countless people, so there are fewer competitors now."

The moment Bai Miao stepped into the house with his left foot, a sharp arrow flew towards his feet.

"puff!"

The arrow penetrated three inches into the ground, and there was still a faint trace of poison on it; being pricked by it would definitely be unpleasant.

“A damaged floor panel requires a compensation of five silver coins.”

The person in the guild uniform gave a cold reminder.

"Yes, yes... the five silver coins will be on our bill later."

A blond man with effeminate features rested one hand on the back of a chair, as if the arrow he had just thrown out was merely something he had casually tossed out.

"You guys over there, you're not allowed to step into this guild. Go back to where you came from!"

The other adventurers in the guild hall also burst into laughter.

Bai Miao's armor is really too shabby.

What do you think is the probability that there's someone knocking on the door among them?

Bai Miao asked Wang Xiang for advice.

"Zero, they may come to the guild to look for clues as soon as possible, but they will also leave before the battle in the guild breaks out. On the first day, everyone will avoid unnecessary fighting. Those who are still in the guild now are those very confident and wealthy adventure teams."

When someone knocks on the door to enter the instance, and since it's a PvP instance, everyone will be relatively cautious on the first day, trying their best not to reveal their status.

The likelihood of participating in such a group fight is naturally very low.

"That's good."

As he spoke, Bai Miao put on his cognitive modification mask: "Can you seal the doors and windows?"

Wang Xiang nodded: "Okay, how long will it take you?"

"Let me think... ten minutes, or maybe five minutes?"

"it is good."

As he spoke, Wang Xiang used earthen talismans to raise earthen walls around the guild gate.

Bai Miao also entered the guild and closed the guild door.

Under the influence of the cognitive modification mask, everyone in the room became disoriented about Bai Miao's presence.

They felt that this person was familiar, but they couldn't remember who it was.

Bai Miao slowly drew his Moon Sword.