My Magic Has No Attack Power

The two got up and went straight downstairs.

The trap totem that has been upgraded to the full level has shown extraordinary power, and the sound of the wood cracking is also slightly louder.

Because he wasn't sure whether the thing that triggered the trap outside was a human or a ghost, he didn't open the door hastily, but looked out from the window on the first floor.

Most of the windows in cities and towns are made of glass. In this magical world, many modern products can be manufactured using magic. Transparent glass is not an expensive commodity.

The house where the two lived was also carefully selected, with a large area and gorgeous decoration. It should have been the residence of a merchant.

Frost covered the windows, hampering visibility.

Xiang En covered the glass with his palm, controlled the overflow of magic power, and the white light suddenly passed through the glass, illuminating the outside.

It wasn't snowing outside, and Andrea squinted her eyes. The scene surrounded by ghouls did not appear. She only saw a person lying sideways in the snow, who seemed to be still struggling to get up.

Naturally, Xiang En also saw the person on the snow, who struggled for four or five seconds but failed to get up from the snow, so he kept watching.

Xiang En didn't say a word, and Andrea didn't make any claims, just watched the man lying in the snow and slowly losing his struggle.

After half a minute, Xiang En said: Go and see who he is.

Neither zombies nor ghouls can be controlled by trap totems, and being able to hit the impact of a trap totem should mean that it is at least a living thing.

A humanoid, living thing.

Andrea went to open the door, took a knife and patted the body of the corpse several times, and after seeing that the other person's hands were still shaking slightly, she turned to En and said, It's still alive, it seems to be a man .”

Shining the light of both hands on the face of the lying corpse, it is indeed the face of a bearded man full of crimson purple, you don't need to add as if.

The light from Xiang En's hands shone on the man lying on the ground. The man's lips were still trembling, and the crimson purple color was from freezing. He is in a very bad condition now.

Dispelling the light from his hands, Xiang En personally dragged him into the house, and then slapped the animal skin cloak that covered the sled on him, and it was over.

Andrea, who was behind her, closed the door smoothly, then walked to the controller of a magic lamp next to the wall, stretched out her hand and injected a little magic power.

The crystal chandelier on the ceiling lit up, illuminating the room like daytime.

Magic lamps are a feature of this world. They can be recharged and activated only by injecting magic power. Generally, rich people will install a lot of them in their homes, and this house is no exception.

As the light fell, the bearded man on the ground narrowed his eyes slightly, opened his mouth slightly, and made a strange uh-uh sound.

Xiang En knelt down and poured a little magic power into him.

Carrying the magical power of spiritual power into the body of the bearded man, he checked the general condition of his body, and confirmed that the man's body did not contain much magic power, and his physical fitness was not as good as Andrea's, so he found the water from the sled. bag, and gave him some to drink from the air.

The sweet finger dew fell into the bearded man's mouth, causing his bruised face to improve rapidly, his weak breathing became more and more powerful, his throat rolled a few times, and his tightly wrinkled features slowly relaxed, revealing a comfortable expression.

Finally, he opened his eyes, but immediately squinted them again. Under the blazing light from the ceiling, he could only see two dark figures looking at him.

Sober? Who are you?

To be honest, Xiang En was actually very happy to meet a living person so quickly, but the necessary vigilance prevented him from rescuing him immediately.

Andrea was also very curious about this man who appeared suddenly.

The man squinted his eyes, and after feeling his body recovered, he propped up his upper body from the ground.

Xiang En stood up and stepped back behind Andrea.

My name is Walter, thank you for the water, if possible, I would like some food, I haven't eaten for several days...

After the bearded man Walter propped himself up, he was not at all embarrassed to beg for food. He covered his head with his left hand, showing a little pain, obviously being blown up by the trap totem.

Xiang En didn't care, nodded, turned around and walked to the small sleigh covered by animal skins, lifted the animal skins of the sled, and rubbed a piece of bread after making sure that Walter couldn't see it.

After kneading it, he kneaded it into irregular lumps with his hands. Then he turned back with satisfaction and handed the shapeless bread to Walter, who was still clutching his head.

Seeing the bread that was kneaded into a weird shape, Walter didn't feel disgusted at all, and couldn't wait to stuff it into his mouth after receiving it.

When the sweet malt flavor melted in his mouth, he widened his squinted eyes to the maximum, and looked at Xiang En in disbelief, forgetting even the movement of chewing, and opened his mouth wide.

God!

What's up with that damn sweet taste in your mouth!

Is this the top-quality white bread that only nobles can enjoy? !

Where on earth did these two men get their bread?

After the shock, Walter turned into a crazy eating dog, his chewing movements became rough and brutal, he opened and closed his teeth quickly, but he never swallowed the bread into his stomach.

The last time I ate bread of this quality was nearly a year ago...

Andrea watched Walter eating, and felt sympathy in her heart. At the same time, she was also a little thankful that she could meet Xiang En, so that she would not become the most miserable group of people in the doomsday.

Bright eyes narrowed, and Andrea glanced at En, thinking that she would switch to passive defense next time in a hand-to-hand fight.

Hey hey!

Xiang En, who was missed, didn't notice the thoughts of the people around him. He was still waiting for Walter to finish eating the bread and ask some questions.

After savoring the taste in his mouth for a long time, Walter swallowed the bread into his stomach under the urging of the severe restraint in his stomach, and a warm current entered his stomach, recovering his physical strength and injuries.

Walter, who had been hungry for many days, naturally couldn't have a piece of bread. He knelt down on the ground, and his sunken eye sockets burst out with hope.

He looked up at Xiang En, with an extremely humble attitude, and begged: Can you give me some more bread, as long as you give me some more bread, I can do anything for you! It only takes three...five yuan ! Five loaves!

Walter's lack of dignity made Xiang En take a step sideways in displeasure, avoiding the other party's kneeling.

He is a good young man in the new era, but he is not used to being treated like this.

Seeing Andrea, she also took a step sideways in a decent manner, and raised her neck proudly after finishing.

After recovering a little physical strength, Walter's eyes were naturally attracted to Andrea, and when he saw Andrea's face, he froze immediately.

Just now, when he was not full, his consciousness was chaotic, but now he actually discovered that there was a beautiful lady here...

Hey! Do you still want bread! Xiang En's tone was a little rushed, not very happy, because it was obvious.

Think! As soon as Walter heard that there was bread, Walter suddenly felt that the attractiveness of women disappeared, and he was still very hungry, very hungry!

Can't wait to eat a cow!

As long as you can give me bread, my life is yours!

I have no interest in your life.

A few words of dialogue had given Xiang En a guess about Walter's identity. In order to make sure his guess was correct, he asked, Are you an adventurer or a mercenary?

The town has been slaughtered, and the only ones who can survive the first round of manual cleaning are wandering adventurers.

Coupled with Walter's way of speaking and the way he likes to talk about his life, it is not difficult to guess that his identity is actually an adventurer or a mercenary.

as expected.

Walter kept nodding, flatteringly said: Yes, I am an adventurer, a senior bronze warrior! As long as I have a few pieces of bread, I can work for you!