Everyone's become an adventurer, so who's going to put in the effort themselves?

"When you awakened your bloodline before, what you saw was a dragon's eye, right?"

Reminded of this, Lynn immediately nodded and said:

"Yes, what I saw at the time was indeed a dragon's eye."

"In that case, the skill you fuse with the Red Dragon body this time should ideally be on the mental attribute side."

"Hmm... Let me examine your aura... Spirit Eye, Appraisal... Hmm, the aura of knowledge-based skills, it must be the Brain of Knowledge, right?"

"A level 10 erudite mind, mentally oriented, but not a magic user... In addition, it accelerates skill growth and learning speed... It's quite suitable for a genius like you."

"Okay, I'll tell you, and you write it down."

"30 grams of golden flower, 50 grams of petrified brain marrow from Midea Dragon, and 300 ml of Fairy Spring water. If you find it too bitter, you can add some honey."

"That's pretty much the configuration."

While memorizing the contents, Lynn asked curiously:

"what is this?"

On the other end of the communication pigeon, Delina said with a smile:

"The potion formula to reduce the backlash from your fusion skill is newly developed specifically for your constitution~"

Lynn's eyes widened in disbelief. Custom-made according to his physique? That's incredible!

However, before Lynn could react, Ramy answered:

"Grandmother! But is the medicine really okay? Isn't it a bit unsafe?"

"It's safe enough. His bloodline is stable now, his skills are up to standard, and with the medicine I made personally, it's enough for him to survive the backlash from skill fusion."

"But...."

"Okay, okay, no more buts. I'll just help him find some better materials."

After saying that, Delina, on the other end of the communication pigeon, said lazily:

"At stall number 42 in the department store street of Rock Town, high-quality 'Midea Dragon Petrochemical Brain Marrow' is for sale~"

"Of course, it's the hidden style."

"Little one, consider this a practice exercise for your appraisal skills~"

"As for the remaining materials, once you get the brain marrow, go and trade with Old Kohler. He has quite a few good things in his warehouse."

Is it the stall at number 42 on the department store street?

Lynn nodded thoughtfully, then deliberately called out in a sweet, cloying voice:

"Thanks, beautiful big sister~~"

"Ok?"

Delina, on the other end of the communication, paused for a moment, and then Lynn heard Delina's whispered words to Ramie.

"Lamy, after you get married, remember to invite a few of your girlfriends from your hometown to help out. You have to drain this bad boy dry every day before he can leave the house, understand?"

"grandmother!!!"

Hearing Ramie's embarrassed cries across from him, Lynn was more curious about something else.

Ramie's best friend... does that refer to her fellow snow elf?

Ms. Delina, from this day forward, you are my guiding sun!

Chapter 53 is so ordinary, yet so confident.

Rock Town, at the entrance of the department store street.

Looking at the densely packed crowd in front of him, Lynn couldn't help but sigh:

"Why are there so many people? What have they all done for me?"

When Lynn saw this scene, he almost hallucinated the rural market from his childhood hometown.

He hadn't seen that kind of bustling scene of people from a dozen or so villages gathering together at the same time, a sea of ​​heads looking at each other, for a long time.

"Are there many people? That's normal, it's winter after all."

Fiona, standing beside Lynn, glanced around at the wall of people and said calmly:

"It's like this in winter."

As she spoke, she moved directly towards Lynn. Worried about getting separated, she reached out and wrapped her arm around his shoulder, putting her arm around his back and saying:

"Speaking of which, is your appraisal skill at a very high level?"

Lynn glanced at the hand on her shoulder, then tacitly accepted the other person's actions:

"...It currently has great potential."

"What level exactly?" Fiona asked curiously.

“Level 1,” Lynn said matter-of-factly.

Fiona was stunned: "Isn't this just a complete beginner?"

"That gentleman actually sent a novice like you to try and pick up bargains?"

Fiona's expression became very subtle:

"What's the difference between this and sending a baby to fight a lion?"

Lynn pondered for a moment: "It's highly likely that our target (Midelong's petrified brain) can be identified without identification techniques."

"What about the low probability?" Fiona asked curiously.

Lynn said expressionlessly, "There's a small chance that Delina is playing a trick on us."

Fiona thought for a moment after hearing this, then scratched her cheek: "Why do I feel like this is the more likely probability?"

Anyway, let's look for it first.

Lynn turned his head and looked at both sides of the road as he spoke.

Warning signs were erected on both sides of the department store street, with numbers written on them.

With odd numbers on the left and even numbers on the right, Lynn quickly spotted number 42 on the right after searching for a while.

"Let's go!" Lynn reached out and put his arm around Fiona's waist, preparing to take her with him.

"Hey, don't touch me like that!" Fiona slapped Lynn's hand that was hanging there.

Lynn instinctively tried to pull her hand back, but Fiona quickly grabbed it and placed it on her hip.

"Shouldn't it normally be placed here?"

Lynn looked at Fiona, whose face was full of curiosity, with a blank expression, and after a moment of hesitation, asked:

"Where did you learn this 'normal' attitude?"

“The city’s commercial street!” Fiona said without hesitation. “Don’t all the human nobles who come here like to let loose here?”

Lynn paused for a moment upon hearing this, then moved his hand up and placed it on Fiona's shoulder:

"That's nobles taking advantage of women; normal brothers would put it like that."

“Oh~~” Fiona suddenly realized: “Then you can take it, I don’t mind.”

Lynn sighed: "But I mind, because I'll feel guilty about bullying an idiot."

"Who are you calling an idiot?" Fiona huffed, annoyed. "You're the idiot!"

"Yes, I'm an idiot, okay?" Lynn was too lazy to argue with the idiot. He hooked his arm around Fiona's shoulder, squeezed through the crowd, and arrived near stall number 42.

At that moment, both of them saw the stall owner sitting on a small stool, setting up his stall.

A middle-aged dwarf with bald patches of hair and tanned skin.

What struck Lynn most was that the stall owner was sitting on a stool at a height that was lower than his knees.

A dwarf? This is...

"Oh no, it's old Oddi." Fiona muttered in a low voice.

Lynn glanced at the dwarf called Old Oddi upon hearing this, then turned back and whispered to Fiona:

"You know him?"

"My neighbor is a notorious swindler in Dongcheng District."

Fiona suddenly realized that what she said wasn't quite right, and quickly added:

"This old man has never sold counterfeit goods, but he sells them at too high prices, specifically targeting people who don't know anything about the market."

Upon hearing this, Lynn suddenly realized what was happening.

The dwarf sitting to the side also opened his eyes.

His eyes were small; even when they were open, they gave the impression of being squinty.

"I was wondering which idiot was cursing in front of people, so it was you!"

"Fiona, what did you steal from the dungeon this time?"

Upon hearing this, the surrounding crowd immediately and imperceptibly moved away from Fiona, automatically making way for her, with some even instinctively protecting their wallets.

Seeing this, Fiona immediately became anxious:

"Steal you my foot! I quit being a thief a long time ago!!"

Old Oddi slapped his forehead, as if he had just remembered:

"Oh dear, I'm getting old, I almost forgot that was ten years ago."

"Fine, fine, I'll let it go since you just slandered this old man."

"I should be the one not arguing with you, right?" Fiona said angrily.

Old Oddi then revealed a sly smile:

"Oh, you're not going to hold it against me! Okay, then we're even!"

Fiona was about to say something when she heard this, but just then, Lynn tugged at her shoulder.

What are you doing?

Fiona turned her head and looked at Lynn in confusion. When she saw Lynn's speechless face, she suddenly realized that she had been tricked.

"Old Oddi, you're kidding me!"

"You slandered me first."

Ody the dwarf stroked his long, graying beard and chuckled:

"Alright, pick whatever you want to buy. Same rules as always, no bargaining!!"

“Who wants to buy your stuff?” Fiona said angrily.

Old Oddi stroked his beard and said confidently:

"What nonsense are you spouting? Who on this street doesn't want to buy anything from me, Old Aude?"

He stood up from the stool and pointed to a young man carrying a bow on his back beside him, saying:

"Look, this young man has been eyeing my things for a long time, but he's too poor to buy them."

The young man with the hunched back, who was being pointed at, was stunned for a moment. Then he pointed at himself, looked at old Odi, cursed "crazy" and left quickly.

Seeing this, old Oddi stroked his beard and said confidently:

"Look, he was embarrassed after I exposed him."

Lynn silently watched the boastful dwarf in front of him, when suddenly an idea popped into his head.

He was so ordinary, yet so confident.

I almost sang it out loud...

Lynn bit her lip lightly, turned to Fiona, and asked:

"Has this always been the case?"