Archer's Adventure Manual

Not long after Lin Wen left, Luo Lan began to ponder.

He began to search his memories for every little thing he had with Lin Wen, finally settling on the moment of their parting.

"I'm going to collect some medicinal herbs, and I'll also be going to a new town."

In my memory, Lin Wen tried to dissuade me, saying, "But...aren't you in danger traveling alone?"

Loran said spiritedly, "The world is so big, I want to see it, to appreciate poetry and distant places. Goodbye, Linwen!"

My memories end here.

The original owner, Loran, gathered herbs because he wanted to save money on potions, and he went to other towns because he really longed for poetry and distant places.

But... why did he end up in the body of this ordinary adventurer during this process?

besides...

Loran opened his backpack; a shovel, a skull...

That shriveled corpse—ordinary goblins couldn't possibly suck a person dry; it could only mean that the unlucky fellow had encountered an unknown monster.

That monster...it's very likely that it also killed the original owner, Loran, and then he transmigrated here.

What would happen if the monster hadn't died and discovered that Loran was still alive?

Loran felt a chill run down her spine at the thought.

I subconsciously flipped through the adventure manual, but I didn't have enough adventure points to do anything.

Without taking risks, you can't effectively improve yourself; you'll only be waiting to die. But if you choose to take risks, that unknown monster might be lurking near the town...

Loran pondered this question for a long time.

In the end, he felt relieved. If he kept running away, even if this monster didn't kill him, he might encounter an even stronger and stranger monster.

He can only increase his chances of survival in the world by taking risks and becoming stronger!

Having figured things out, Loran became full of energy, and he was now ready to treat himself to something delicious!

"Brian, how are you feeling?" Loran patted Brian's chubby bottom.

Brian, who had been lying on the ground, slowly got up, stretched out his two paws, yawned, shook his body, and barked twice in a loud voice, "Woof woof!"

Judging from his mental state, he seems to be alright. After thinking for a moment, Loran still tied the vine around Brian's neck. Dogs should always be leashed when walking, otherwise they might run out and bite someone.

Although this resilient vine might not be able to restrain Brian, this big dog, at least his attitude was correct. If someone came to his door demanding compensation, he could have an explanation.

And so, Loran took Brian out, transforming into a food blogger to explore the culinary delights of this other world.

Loran walked toward the bustling town center, where the air was filled with the aroma of cooking.

While searching for delicious food, Loran noticed a large crowd gathered at a bakery. The bakery was filled with a dazzling array of...black bread?

There were black breads decorated with a blade of grass stuck in them, sliced ​​black breads, and black breads shaped like a swirling spiral at the bottom.

"Hey boss, I want this! It tastes even better, my kid thinks it's really good."

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"Don't try to take it from me, I want this one first."

Loran blinked. Wait, aren't these all just dark bread? They shouldn't taste any different, so why are they being snapped up?

However, when he looked around at the crowd, he noticed something: they were not the strangely dressed adventurers, nor were they of any non-human races; they were all dressed simply—they were ordinary people from the town.

Ordinary people without talent or the ability to take risks can only rely on their hard work to create wealth, and then hand some over to the local lord as tax. Their daily income is very low, and black bread is considered a very good food.

Loran, who was skilled in archery, was undoubtedly lucky. He was born into a family of knights and trained hard to develop a certain level of combat ability.

Among many adventurers, his combat strength is quite mediocre, but it's barely enough.

In my memory, the original owner, Loran, had many archery skills. Even without using any skills, he could still use them with great precision, making hunting a piece of cake.

Of course, if you let Loran try it now, he wouldn't be able to achieve the same effect at all; his body can keep up, but his mind can't.

Loran shook his head, putting those questions out of his mind. Even though he knew dark bread was a common food, he just wanted to try something delicious...

So he decided to ask around. He found an adventurer carrying a greatsword and asked, "Hello, I'd like to ask if there's any good food to be found in town?"

Upon hearing this, the adventurer replied enthusiastically, "It's easy to find. It's in the lord's manor in Rockfall Town. The food there is delicious, but it's a bit pricey."

"Lord's Manor? Okay, thank you."

The adventurer glanced at Brian at Loran's feet and chuckled, "A ranger, huh? You've got a nice dog."

"Haha, no, no."

Loran followed the trail of directions, eventually finding a wide stone archway next to a row of stone fences that seemed to completely separate the area from the town.

This is Baron Warren's estate.

The manor is open to all, but the common people passing by would instinctively avoid it, as if there were an invisible wall blocking them out.

Loran walked in with his hands behind his back, and the streets inside the manor were much more luxurious than those outside the town.

Small pebbles were laid flat on the ground, and the shops on both sides were decorated with all sorts of things. The people buying things were either well-dressed nobles or adventurers who wanted to buy good things.

A faint aroma of meat wafted over, and Brian's nose twitched as he caught the scent, causing his mouth to water without him even realizing it.

Loran rubbed his hands together. This was it! This was the kind of food he should enjoy – delicious roast meat!

Arriving at the barbecue restaurant, Loran squinted at the prices; the barbecue actually cost 300 copper coins...

Brian, who was following beside him, looked disappointed when he saw Lorraine appear. He twitched his nose again, sniffed, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Woof woof!" Brian pawed at Loran with both paws, as if trying to express something.

"What? Are you saying you've found something delicious?" Loran asked suspiciously.

"Woof woof!" Brian seemed to give an affirmative reply and led the way.

Loran, who was following behind, also began to look forward to it. He wondered what Brian had found that made him so happy. He figured it must taste good.

Finally, Brian stopped in front of a wooden building, stuck out his tongue, and pointed at the building with his paw.

A strange smell wafted into Loran's nostrils.

"Ah...that feels good." A burly knight emerged from the building, tightening his trousers.

Loran was also petrified on the spot. This was... a toilet?!