Magic: My equipment slots have no restrictions

In the rain.

Viktor moved like the wind, wielding his seemingly heavy rusted sword with incredible speed despite wearing a mage's black robes.

The cloaked figure stood still, sensing all of this through the rain curtain, and found it extremely strange.

He had heard of adventurers who were skilled in both combat and magic, but most of them primarily played the warrior class, with the mage class as a secondary role.

Warriors typically reach level 10, while mages only reach level 5 or even lower.

The total skill level is 20, which is generally accepted in mainland China. Therefore, even when practicing dual cultivation, people will choose the skill they are better at.

However, the strange thing about this person is precisely this aspect.

No matter how he sensed it, the cloaked man could only feel the magic within Victor's body, but could not sense the blood energy within him.

In other words, the opponent was not a warrior, but a pure mage.

"You've already achieved this level without choosing the warrior class? You truly live up to your title as the second young lady of the Raven Merchant Guild."

Thinking this way, he didn't hold back his praise.

Viktor felt a chill run down his spine upon hearing this, his sword-wielding motion froze for a moment, and he almost couldn't help but correct the other person's form of address.

Even Hill, who had been hiding under the rain shelter of the carriage and dared not utter a sound, now sensed that something was amiss.

Although he was unable to turn his head to look due to the rain, he was well aware of his second young lady's strength level.

He has no sword skills, but possesses exceptional magical talent.

This is what his father told him, and it can't be wrong.

Therefore, it should be Mr. Victor who is now restraining the cloaked man.

Thinking this, he gave the cloaked man a strange look, guessing that the man might be blind.

This speculation cannot be verified.

But as time passed, the cloaked figure gradually sensed that something was amiss.

He has created at least eight hundred, if not a thousand, of "rain shapes".

Even though the "Rain Shapes" are magical creations that shatter with a single blow, this number is more than enough to attack small monster lairs.

But now, he had already used up nearly half of his magic power, and he still hadn't heard the sound of swords being swung in the rain stop.

He immediately realized that if he continued to delay, it might be detrimental to him.

"Did those two get lost? Weren't they supposed to go together?"

He calculated the time it took him to catch up with the carriage, and pondered the distance he had traveled from the Land of Drunken Dreams to here, and couldn't help but mutter in confusion.

At the same time, he slowly raised his hand, and a large amount of black mist surged from the tip of his staff, quickly gathering and about to condense into a head shrouded in black flames.

"Let's do it!"

Suddenly, a low shout rang out from where the sword dance was taking place.

Then, a powerful surge of magical energy erupted from the carriage, shattering a large section of the rain curtain.

Before the cloaked figure could react,

The carriage curtain was lifted by a long, slender leg, and then a beautiful figure shot out.

Marlene had already revealed her true form, and with a flap of her wings, she gave way.

"boom!"

With a sonic boom, Marlene completed an aerial spin.

Tearing through layers of rain, it rushed to the cloaked figure in an instant.

"Long time no see~"

Before he finished speaking, the pale red barefoot had already struck his chest.

The cloaked man never imagined there would be a succubus hiding in the carriage. He changed his incantation as he retreated, but it was too late.

Marlene was as agile as a female leopard, kicking the wand away with one foot.

With a muffled thud, Marlene's bare foot kicked him hard in the stomach. The cloaked man flew backward like an arrow, crashing into a tree.

At that moment, he clearly heard the sound of ribs breaking, but he was powerless to stop anything.

Because the succubus had already rushed over through the rain, she grabbed his collar and pulled him in front of her.

Although his pupils were grayish-white, he instantly lost his composure when he met those vertical pupils burning with purple flames.

"Well......"

He let out a hoarse growl and, like a wild beast, stretched out his arms toward Marlene, trying to grab her breasts.

But Marlene raised an eyebrow, threw him to the ground with a look of disgust, and then stomped on the cloaked man's face.

"You lowly bastard, don't touch me with your filthy hands!"

She used great force and crushed the cloaked man's head in no time.

At the same time, Viktor saw the shadows around him dissipate, stopped swinging his sword, and looked at Marlene.

Upon seeing the other party's brutal demeanor, the corner of his mouth twitched.

Once the cloaked figure had been reduced to countless fragments, Marlene stopped what she was doing and spoke up to warn him:

"You will feel a little tired over the next few hours, and your movements will slow down slightly."

In the midst of the conversation,

Marlene had already disguised herself as a human woman again, turned gracefully, and revealed a serene smile:

"Okay~"

"..."

Viktor was completely baffled by this, feeling as if the other person had become a completely different person after the fight.

Marlene seemed to sense her master's confusion and spoke up:

"I vented a little, and I feel better now."

As she spoke, she winked at the dumbfounded Hill beside her: "If you keep looking like this, you might lose your eyes!"

Hill reluctantly withdrew his gaze from Marlene's shapely, full buttocks, feeling both envy and jealousy towards Victor.

What man wouldn't want a charming servant who is both sensible and capable in combat?

At this moment, the carriage curtain was lifted again.

Elena slowly peeked out, saw a pile of minced meat not far away, couldn't help but swallow hard, and then revealed a joyful smile:

"Mr. Victor, thank you."

She first thanked Victor, then her smile faded slightly: "And Marlene, thank you for your timely help."

Although her attitude was clearly different before and after, Marlene didn't want to argue about it.

"It was thanks to your scroll that I was able to defeat him."

Marlene pointed to the pieces of meat on the ground.

Although Elena didn't seem to contribute much in this battle, she actually contributed the most, using up four Amplification Scrolls on Marlene.

Otherwise, even with a surprise attack, a succubus alone wouldn't be able to easily defeat a mage.

Viktor glanced at the two women and sensed that the atmosphere between them was somewhat subtle.

As he was pondering this, he suddenly noticed that the sky above him had brightened. Looking up, he realized that the sky had cleared.

"Let's hurry, he'll probably come back to life soon."

Marlene spoke at the opportune moment, and then got into the car before Victor.

Seeing this, Victor wanted to follow immediately, but then he caught a glimpse of the pile of minced meat on the ground and couldn't help but have an evil thought.

I wonder what the process of the cloaked man's resurrection is like, and what would happen if I put a piece of his flesh into my equipment slot?

He acted on his thought immediately, reaching out his hand.

A piece that looked like a fragment of internal organs flew over and then disappeared into the air halfway through its flight.

Viktor turned and boarded the carriage, opening his equipment inventory to examine the newly acquired items.

......

On the other side...

The three in the Land of Drunken Dreams were locked in a fierce battle.

"Huff... huff..."

In a two-on-one situation, the dwarf boss had survived this long, covered in blood and almost completely exhausted.

The tall cloaked man and the short cloaked man intended to continue their attack and deliver a fatal blow.

But then they suddenly noticed something and looked up at the same time.