Frilian: Starting with Wind Spirit and Moon Shadow, Playing Through the Heavens

Because she had personally witnessed how quickly Ronan could go from beginner to expert in a form of magic.

A mere appraisal magic... perhaps it's really as he said.

Thinking of this, Frilian looked at Ronan with envy in her eyes.

Seeing this, Martin felt like he'd eaten a lemon. Unbelievable, people actually believed such nonsense.

Is it just because he has an extraordinary appearance and good acting skills?

If it were me, I could do it too!

Sigh... what can you do when someone has the resources?

……

On the other hand, Ronan was unaware of what the two were thinking, and even if he did, he wouldn't care, since he was cheating.

Unless you have a stronger cheat, no matter how you compare, you're just asking for trouble.

He looked at the magical artifact in front of him, calculating and pondering at the same time:

"A good haul, twenty-three items. Although most of them are magical artifacts of the offensive and defensive types, a small number are quite practical."

"—A bell that can lull you to sleep, a club that can give you a sudden awakening with just one strike..."

"The magic in this world is truly omnipotent."

"Incidentally, I've also become incredibly skilled at appraisal magic. Even the previous shopkeeper probably couldn't compare to me."

It can only be said that a max-level talent truly lives up to its name; its learning and memory abilities are simply phenomenal.

He exhaled, slowly closed the spellbook, and after putting the magical artifacts on the table into his pocket, he turned to Frilian and said:

"Let's go, we..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ronan froze, because the spellbook in his hand was getting slightly hot.

He opened the book and saw that it not only contained the information he had just recorded, but also a new change.

Yes…

Garbled text…

and many more.

Garbled text?

Ronan stared blankly at the string of completely jumbled characters on the page.

What's the situation?

While pondering.

A few hints slowly flashed across Ronan's eyes.

—The mod has been updated.

—Data display functionality can be added.

—Need to detect magic*@*

Although the prompts are few and contain garbled characters, they are concise and to the point.

Ronan stroked his chin, as if he understood something.

As expected, this should be Feng Lingyueying fighting against the rules of this world.

Chapter 20, Section 21: A Magical Potion That Can Dissolve Clothes

Although the conflict between the mod and the world rules seems rather mysterious, upon closer inspection, it doesn't seem to make any sense.

Because the garbled text clearly indicates that it contains detection magic.

The so-called detection, as the name suggests, if used, will inevitably allow one to see the six-dimensional information of others.

Combined with the functions of Wind Spirit Moon Shadow, it can be modified as soon as it is seen.

It's okay to change yourself; after all, you're an outsider, and the goddess can't control you.

A friend’s wife?

Obvious.

This is undoubtedly like ravaging someone else's child from head to toe in front of the creator god; it would be strange if a fight didn't break out.

"Feng Ling Yue Ying should have won, after all, the goddess didn't appear and the hints were more complete. As expected, the domestic products are the best."

"good."

Ronan nodded slightly, then stopped and asked the head guard:

"Martin, do you know where I can buy detection magic?"

Since it concerns his cheat ability, he is prepared to pay any price.

Upon hearing this, Martin was taken aback, then said:

"Detection magic? Lord Ronan, you mean the kind of magic that can detect the type of monster?"

"You... I'm sorry, it was my oversight."

Martin was about to ask why Ronan didn't have this common magic.

But then he remembered that Ronan's current role had never been to the ruins... so it was normal that he didn't have that kind of magic.

He quickly said:

"If I remember correctly, Old Dick's shop sells detection magic."

Are you going there?

“Of course.” Ronan nodded without hesitation. Although he didn’t know who Old Dick was, he knew from Martin’s familiar address.

It must be in this town.

That's it.

A more perfect cheat code, a better life.

he came.

……

On the outskirts of the city, Ronan arrived at Old Dick's shop with Martin half an hour later.

Frilian did not leave, because she could not detect magic either.

If Ronan can learn and master it, she might even benefit from it.

High-temperature magic, vision-enhancing magic, and identification magic all originated in this way.

She wasn't embarrassed at all. She already owed enough, so owing a little more wouldn't matter. She could just pay it back slowly in the future.

squeak-

As Ronan slowly pushed open the shop door, a rather small and enclosed space came into view.

Frillie was immediately taken aback when she saw the interior decorations.

Skulls glowing green, monsters draped in animal skins, and other indescribable, bizarre creatures were displayed on either side of him.

They were baring their teeth and claws, looking like they were about to pounce... It was so dark, so scary.

Frillie instinctively held her breath, a fleeting thought of retreat crossing her mind, but then she realized she wasn't alone.

She instinctively followed Ronan closely, holding onto the hem of his clothes with one hand, as if this could ease the unease in her heart.

Ronan felt a pulling force and looked back.

Seeing Frilian's nervous expression, he didn't say anything, but simply shook his head gently.

—He's just a kid, after all; it's just some toy models.

Of course, he could understand; everyone goes through this when they're young.

Ronan offered Frillie a few words of comfort, and only after she calmed down a bit did he turn around and continue walking inside.

Hearing the commotion behind him, Martin, who was ahead, felt his envy grow even stronger.

But he didn't show this emotion; instead, he calmly explained:

"This is the magic item shop that Old Dick runs."

"The ruins are about twenty miles away. Adventurers usually come here to replenish their supplies before entering the ruins."

"Because he is shy, he made the entrance passage so long, so he didn't want to face the adventurers directly."

"Lord Ronan, are you sure you only need to detect magic?"

"Actually, Old Dick has many other good magic potions here, such as..."

Martin tilted his head slightly, intending to introduce some small items that men would enjoy.

But seeing Frillie right behind Ronan, he coughed twice, so there was no need to say anything.

He only gave Ronan a raised eyebrow and a meaningful look.

Ronan asked, puzzled, "Like what?"

Why did Martin's gaze seem so lewd? Could it be some kind of drug?

Is this something that can be sold publicly?

Where are the police officers?

Wait, this is another world...

That's alright then...

It's illegal in reality, but legal here... Real-world laws have no jurisdiction over this other world.

Let's find out what this so-called medicine is first. Hopefully, I'm just overthinking it.

He doesn't actually need this thing.

At least they had a cheat code.