Magic: My equipment slots have no restrictions

The cabins in the camp are temporary residences that were completed many years ago and have undergone several improvements.

Each cabin may not look large, but it is fully equipped with tables and chairs, and the beds are also thoughtfully designed.

Viktor stood in front of the lower bunk, looking up at the four beds equidistant above him, and inexplicably imagined the person sleeping on the top bunk turning over, and then...

He shook his head, feeling ashamed that he was considering physics in the magical world.

"Victor, aren't you going up?"

Renn lay sprawled on the second floor, turning his head toward Victor.

He was already very tired today.

Although he barely participated in the fight, cutting off an ear still required some strength.

"immediately."

Victor casually replied, turning his head to look at Oliver sitting in the chair next to him.

The other person was holding a piece of dried meat, staring blankly at the floor.

He hesitated for a moment, then walked towards the other person.

In this regard.

Oliver was unaware of it.

He was pondering what had just happened outside the door.

Information is important to any adventurer, and wanderers are no exception.

Long after Viktor left, he quietly sat by the window and opened a crack to eavesdrop.

Unexpectedly, I then met two of my former teammates.

And then there's that female drow who took her place.

To be honest, he didn't have much ill will towards these people, and even felt somewhat grateful to them after meeting Viktor.

However, when the former captain laid a hand on Viktor, he felt intense anger for the first time.

"What are you thinking about?"

Upon hearing the familiar voice, Oliver looked up, the strange look in his eyes disappearing and replaced by a bright light.

Viktor paused for a moment upon seeing this, then smiled and said, "Eat quickly, or you'll have to eat quietly."

"Um."

Oliver nodded stiffly and began to seriously deal with the jerky in front of him.

Viktor noticed the other party's somewhat abrupt action and a hint of wariness flashed in his eyes.

Why did Oliver's eyes look so murderous just now?

He had met many people, from all walks of life, and that moment of murderous intent was unmistakable.

"Don't eat too fast."

After Viktor finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the bed, his wariness slowly dissipating.

He knew Oliver's character and didn't believe that the hidden killing intent was directed at him.

After all, his back had been in the other party's sight countless times today.

"Crunch, crunch..."

As Victor climbed, the bed creaked under the strain, but thanks to the cheap stabilizing spells engraved on it, nothing went wrong.

Oliver secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Victor lying down peacefully.

He had seen Viktor's counterattack earlier.

But he wasn't worried about being attacked by the other party; he was afraid that the other party would find out about his relationship with those three.

The thought of his captain questioning him and kicking him out of the team made him feel an irresistible urge to draw his dagger.

"I really want to kill those three."

......

The next day.

When Viktor opened his eyes, he could already see the pale light of dawn outside the window.

It's safe to go out now.

The Silver Moon's threat to life only exists at night, and dawn marks the beginning of the end of that threat.

"call......"

The coolness in his mind made him exhale comfortably, and he brought up the panel to check his intelligence.

Intelligence: 12.6 (just around the threshold)

Same comment, but compared to yesterday, intelligence has increased by 0.2.

If this pace continues, I should be able to become a mage in the next day or two.

"Bang bang bang".

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Viktor collected his thoughts and couldn't help but feel puzzled.

Who would come to visit so early?

Outside.

Leila withdrew her hand and stood still.

Her cold, beautiful face appeared even paler in the daylight, but she still couldn't discern any emotion.

"I hope you're not staying in bed too long."

Lilith, who was hiding behind her, muttered to herself.

No sooner had he finished speaking than the door opened.

Viktor was dressed in linen clothes, but because he was dressed neatly, he looked both proper and dignified.

Lilith's face paled, and she immediately shrank back behind her sister.

"morning"

Upon seeing these two, Viktor smiled politely.

Leila paused for two seconds, then replied in kind, "Morning."

And then, that was the end of it.

"..."

Looking at that cold face, Viktor suddenly thought of a word:

Man-machine.

Last night, when everyone was reviewing the intelligence, the other side spoke very logically and persuasively.

Only then did he realize that the woman in front of him, who looked a little older than him, seemed to be not good at talking.

"Miss Leila, is there something urgent that you're calling me so early in the morning?"

"Yes."

Guided by Viktor, the girl seemed to finally get into the zone:

"Regarding last night's suggestion, I wonder what Captain Viktor's thoughts are?"

It's something we should do together.

It seems that because of the additional 0.2 intelligence, Victor's thinking is very fast.

Upon closer reflection, he realized that he hadn't completely refused; he was just interrupted.

"If you are willing to help me investigate further, I will accept your invitation."

"I agree."

As soon as Victor finished speaking, Leila immediately expressed her opinion.

Then, as if afraid he might change his mind, the girl glanced at the wooden house that was slightly ajar and continued:

"On behalf of Captain Roland, I agree."

"Hmm? Okay."

Although he sensed something was wrong, Viktor didn't pay attention and chose to trust the other person.

He had previously considered the possibility of traveling with other adventure teams, and now he could finally put his pre-prepared plan into action.

"Miss Lyra, do you think we can identify the most important goblin lair in the forest within two days?"

Hearing these somewhat strange words, Leila frowned slightly, looking at the man who had proposed this unrealistic idea, and pondered silently.

To be honest, she had considered this possibility when she heard Viktor mention the goblin tribe and the existence of multiple lairs.

What is the most important lair for goblins?

It is undoubtedly the mother hive, the king's hive, the granary hive, and the hive where the goblin shaman hides.

Knowing these things is useless; the key is knowing how to find them.

"What do you want to do?"

Leila was curious about what the guy who had discovered the forest's anomaly before her would do.

Well...

Viktor smiled and gestured for the other person to come closer.

Leila hesitated for a second, then took half a step forward.

Then she saw the boy lean closer, as if he wanted to press his upper body against her cheek.

"Our family members are born with the ability to sense demonic creatures. If I want to, I can easily sense the presence of a demon."

The boy's breath tickled her earlobe, making it feel a little itchy.

But she had no time to care about that now, her mind was processing information about the unfamiliar term "Demon Sense".

According to the other party's description, this ability allows them to track the aura of a certain monster.

Regardless of whether there are distance limitations, this level of accuracy seems to be even stronger than [danger sniffing]?

Whether it's true or not, she wants to see it for herself right away.

"Mr. Victor, please..."

She was halfway through her sentence when she suddenly saw Viktor take a step back, and then she realized that the distance between them had been a little ambiguous.

Her expression turned cold, but her gaze drifted elsewhere:

"Let's get going."