Kobold Wizard's Journal

Chapter 289 High Expectations and Small Help

Under the expectant gazes of the two people beside him, Da Sha Heng scratched his head, used his fingernail to pry open the cap of the medicine bottle, carefully tilted his head back and poured the Rage Warrior potion into his mouth, until there was not a drop left in the bottle before lowering his arm, and even used two thick fingers to pinch the bottle and hand it back.

Ruger took the empty potion bottle and, together with Aiskin, stared wide-eyed at Big Fool Hum.

Seemingly embarrassed by being stared at, the dazed Da Shaheng scratched his head again.

Aiskin's big eyes were full of curiosity.

Ruger, on the other hand, was wondering if there would be any problems with the medicine.

Under the tense gaze of the two, Da Shaheng finally reacted.

The tall, muscular body of the dragonborn kobold began to tremble. Big Fool suddenly reached out and grabbed his knee, not to help himself up, but simply to grip his body tightly and try his best to control himself.

Luger looked at Big Fool's face.

The biggest change in Da Shaheng was his expression; sometimes he would glare angrily, exuding murderous intent, and other times he would have a gentle look and an honest face.

As time went by, Da Shaheng's trembling gradually subsided.

But his facial expression kept changing until finally everything stopped, and Ruger stared intently into his eyes.

The change in Da Shaheng's eyes lasted the longest.

His eyeballs suddenly twitched slightly, as if he remembered something that excited him. Then a trace of fear appeared, which turned into fierceness. Endless anger began to surge in his bloodshot eyes, and the corners of his eyes were already bulging until they were torn apart.

The spell flashed on Luger's body, and he also imbued Aiskin with the power of the bull.

The two kobolds were ready to make their move.

The magical fluctuations seemed to startle Big Fool Hum. He looked sharply at the two of them, glancing at Luger and then at Aiskin, his large head constantly shifting between the two kobolds.

Luger looked at the blood vessels moving in Da Shaheng's eyes and the strange emotional changes in his gaze. This was the first time he had ever seen such strong emotions in Da Shaheng's eyes, and at the same time, such unpredictable ones.

Big Fool stared intently at them, the warrior's mark appearing before him, flickering intermittently.

The two figures, one tall and one short, were reflected in Da Shaheng's eyes, in the bloodshot blank space, a rare pure land on his huge eyeballs.

Ruger reached out and patted the nervous Aiskin's arm.

He had already realized that there was no need to take action.

The intense emotions vanished from Big Fool's eyes, and the honest-looking guy's gaze suddenly became profound.

Ruger had never imagined that a person's eyes could change so much, from fierce, furious, and almost out of control, to calm, hidden, and finally deep. A pair of eyes could remain still, yet undergo several stages of change, gradually reaching an indescribable sense of composure.

Da Sha Heng looked at the two guys staring at him, scratched his head helplessly, and went back to his silly look.

The composure that was usually so in his eyes was instantly shattered.

Aiskin blinked her big eyes and looked Big Fool up and down.

"How are you feeling?" Ruger asked.

Upon hearing this, Da Shaheng tilted his head and thought for a moment.

"Hmm, quiet, very peaceful," Da Sha said, scratching his head. "Not angry, very comfortable, very comfortable in my heart..."

Ruger nodded; it did indeed match the description of the potion.

"Hmm, I'm stronger now..."

Big Fool patted his thick arm again and added.

The path of the Fighter, though not perfect, seems to be constantly being improved. It doesn't have such a strict division, but the advancement after the basic Fighter, regardless of the type of potion, will bring a comprehensive improvement in physical functions. For the Dragonborn Kobolds, whose bodies are already powerful, the effect will be even more obvious.

Upon hearing this, Aiskin's gaze turned envious once more, then she looked at Ruger, her eyes sparkling with anticipation. The kobold girl's fantasies were beginning to stir.

Ruger suddenly realized that this kind of blind trust was not a good thing. For example, his suggestion to try was interpreted by Aiskin as a certainty of success, which brought more expectations and pressure.

Although it wasn't convenient to demonstrate the abilities of the Furious Warrior, Aiskin still pulled the now-powerful Big Fool aside for a sparring match.

Luger watched with a smile for a while, then went to the recliner by himself.

This old recliner from a small courtyard in Star City is the most comfortable one he has ever used; its size and angle are perfect.

He took out a spellbook, Kafi's Impatience spell.

He began to cast the divine artifact spell with great anticipation.

The moment he cast the spell, he had already made his decision in his mind.

He understood the origins of Kafi's Impatience spell, so he only wanted to learn the spell quickly and didn't listen to or look at anything indiscriminately. Who knew what kind of experiences the books that came from that person had gone through? Ruger no longer wanted to get involved in anything related to that person, who is now Nana Erz.

Just as he and Raiden clearly knew, this petite girl, Nana Erz, had a very high probability of becoming a powerful wizard in the future.

However, neither of them had any intention of establishing a relationship beforehand or directly following each other.

Of course I was tempted.

After all, there are considerable benefits to be had.

As Ruger sat by the campfire, he considered using his speculations about Nana Erz to make some kind of investment, such as providing small assistance, or even going further to extract as much value from her as possible. He believed that Leiden was also aware of this approach.

But what happened to her, the various potential dangers, and that so-called understated yet incredibly heavy fate were all too astonishing.

Therefore, both of them were rational and did not do anything foolish.

In the blink of an eye, Luger's divine artifact technique took effect.

His consciousness entered the book, and the spells he had already understood and sorted out were displayed before him. The spell model changes that were difficult to deduce also became reasonable, like an honest old friend letting down his guard and revealing his heart to him.

His eyes were filled with images related to magic.

Fortunately, I was able to see this scene directly, which means that the book doesn't have much clutter or stagnation; otherwise, I might have had to wait or try to find it.

He absorbed the knowledge he craved with complete focus, gradually completing and nearing mastery the first spell involving the power of curses in his life.

Just as he had initially decided, he only had eyes for things related to magic, and did not look or listen to anything in the void on either side.

The Divine Artifact Technique has ended.

Ruger didn't make any move. Instead, he struck while the iron was hot and immediately began meditating. After simply calming his mind, he completed the construction of the spell model.

All in one go.

Ruger closed the book and let out a long sigh in his recliner.

Banging and clanging sounds came from afar.

Before they knew it, the Abyss's bedroom had grown a little bigger.

Aiskin was sparring with Big Fool in the distance. Big Fool had become stronger and had a size advantage, but Aiskin was a strength fighter, so she was not weaker than him, and was even a little stronger.

Luger smiled, able to see the helplessness of Big Fool Heng being entangled by Aiskin.

Ruger raised his hand.

Since the abilities of the Angry Warrior are difficult to demonstrate, he will offer some small assistance.

(End of this chapter)