Magic: My equipment slots have no restrictions

Except for his thumb, which did not extend further, Viktor's other four fingers reached the corresponding positions of the four elemental runes: up, down, left, and right.

With his clear mind, Viktor knew what element each of his fingertips corresponded to.

Without much thought, he began to condense the key corresponding to the first keyhole, the element of fire.

As soon as the thought arose, a scorching current spread out from his arm, which had become as thick as a hemp rope, then surged into his palm, and then instantly gushed out from his index finger.

The "flexibility" effect brought by the "Greedy Tongue" combined with the "Extension" effect made Victor feel as if his left arm had become a wire.

Moreover, it's the highest quality kind.

Furthermore, because his second profession is the [Fire Mage], who has a deep mastery of fire element, he doesn't need any guidance at all.

With a thought, he channeled the fire element, condensed from magic, into the fire element lock.

"Click..."

When a muffled thud came from the stone wall, Victor stopped channeling his magic and scanned the stone wall with his magical vision. A glint of light flashed in his eyes.

On the stone wall that was originally covered with [Barrier] runes, a large area of ​​fiery red patterns had appeared on the right side.

The origin is a reversed fire elemental rune, which corresponds exactly to the location of the fire lock hole on the other side of the stone wall.

While observing, Victor had already used his own magic to guide the water element in the surrounding air into his arm and channel it into the second keyhole.

This time, Victor could clearly feel that the absorption of the water elemental runes had become sluggish, and it was no longer as easy to open as the first keyhole.

"Pop".

Viktor was also quite helpless about this. He took a bottle of magic potion from his inventory, popped the cork, and drank it.

At the same time, it continues to maintain the output of water element.

He stared at the stone wall, and with his magical vision, he could clearly see that the blue light emanating from the water elemental lock behind the wall was far less bright than the red light on the right.

Even after a minute of infusion, its size was less than half that of the red mango.

"Is this the importance of having an affinity with the corresponding element?"

From the moment he was born into this world, Victor possessed an innate [magical affinity], making him naturally superior to others.

After obtaining the secret technique, his affinity for fire elemental magic was further enhanced, and then... he gained the blessing of a second profession.

Viktor couldn't even imagine what it would be like if an ordinary mage stood in front of this stone wall...

Just how much magic will it take to open this door?

No, even if they were both level 5 mages standing here, they would never imagine what's behind this wall.

"Click".

In the blink of an eye, another muffled thud came from the stone wall, and Victor saw a bright blue light burst forth from the water elemental lock as he had hoped.

At this point, the kerosene and water lock holes have been unlocked in sequence.

Just as he was about to continue cracking the next element lock, he felt a sudden spasm in his left shoulder.

Along with this came a tingling, aching sensation in my left arm.

"..."

This strange feeling made Viktor raise an eyebrow slightly.

He immediately realized that maintaining this "stretched" state might cause some damage to his body.

However, he only glanced at his left arm before turning his gaze to the stone wall.

[Stretch] is not an effect achieved solely through magic; he had already guessed this, and now he was simply putting it into practice.

In this magical world, there's no injury that can't be healed; if there is, it's because you're not strong enough.

With this in mind, Victor continued to channel magic into the remaining two keyholes through his fingers.

This time, however, he chose to pour magic into both keyholes simultaneously.

......

Meanwhile, in this underground city teeming with undead creatures...

Ruhr was cautiously following the three skeleton soldiers ahead, his eyes showing unease but even more excitement.

Dwarfs are naturally inclined to explore, and even cave dwarfs are not immune to this trait.

"As expected, it was the right decision not to go straight back to the territory. The environment here is exactly like the underground city that Father described."

Ruhr's gaze swept over the skeletons on the ceiling, then looked at the skeleton soldiers patrolling around him, a glint of silver flashing in his eyes.

There's a reason he's trapped.

While the other miners followed Miles's instructions and hurried back, he, driven by curiosity, stepped into the dark tunnel.

He was so curious about the way to the outside world that when he saw the scene in front of the passage, he couldn't help but cross the cave entrance.

"Boom..."

He then heard a strange noise behind him, but by the time he turned around to check, it was too late.

The passage was blocked by a stone wall, making it impossible to turn back.

After a brief moment of thought, he finally decided to look around.

But when I looked up, I saw skulls hanging all over my head.

"If this is an underground city, then it's impossible for it to lead to the outside world."

Back to the present, Ruhr muttered to himself, crouching low and quietly following behind the three skeleton soldiers.

His thinking was simple: since he was already there, he might as well make the best of it; if he couldn't get out, he'd just keep going in. But the path here was like a maze, and he couldn't find his way down.

Their only option was to follow the skeleton soldiers, hoping they could lead them away from here.

"Crunch."

However, just as he was about to continue forward, he suddenly saw the skeleton soldiers in front of him stop.

He was all too familiar with this scene; these guys would always make this gesture whenever they wanted to turn around and check.

However, whenever he simply hides, these low-intelligence fellows can't find him.

Lost in thought, he lay down on the spot and rolled towards the gap in the bushes he had already chosen.

As a barrage of leaves and branches scraped across his face, he lay on the dry, hard ground, almost completely merging with the bushes.

Fortunately, the faint fragrance from the branches made him feel fairly comfortable.

However, with his view blocked, even when he turned his head, he could only see the spot where he had just stood, but not the location of the three skeletons.

"Crunch."

Fortunately, the sound of bones grinding together soon returned.

Ruhr was overjoyed, knowing that this meant the skeletons had left. He waited patiently for about half a minute before slowly poking his head out.

"what?"

However, as soon as he peeked out and looked around, he froze, his pupils suddenly shrinking to the size of pinpoints.

Suddenly, the skull hanging directly above him came to life, with a pair of blue flames igniting in the eye sockets of its skull, staring straight at him.

The man and the skeleton exchanged a silent glance.

"Crunch, crunch..."

Immediately, the skeleton above began to struggle violently, seemingly trying to break free from the spider silk binding its leg bones.

Seeing this, Ruhr realized that he might have been discovered and immediately tried to get into the bushes.

However, not all bushes are without danger.

Ruhr had just moved his body halfway outward when he felt something grab his right leg, and he quickly turned around to look.