First Battle Success!

Charlotte went upstairs into the bathroom, unlocked the door, clicked on the system mall, and exchanged 10000 wealth value for a bottle of vigor potion.

First stripped naked, then tons and tons of two mouths and two mouths to smother the potion.

A familiar fiery feeling spread throughout the body, arm muscles slightly bulged, a little vaguely visible line appeared on the flat belly, even the pectoral muscles bulged a few points.

However, this time, apart from sweating profusely, there was no large amount of black stains discharged from the skin like last time, and the stench was greatly reduced.

A bottle of Vigorous Potion could increase his strength by 100kg, and this was the second bottle, meaning that his strength at this point had already exceeded 200kg.

Charlotte lifted the two hundred kilogram water tank in the bathroom with one hand, just like lifting a bucket of water normally, it was easy!

"Is this the strength of four hundred pounds? It's already more than an ordinary human man." Charlotte gently placed the water tank on the ground, the feeling of having strength did make one feel more secure.

Of course, he didn't inflate too much, he wasn't even as good as a knight apprentice right now, and when he went out and met a gifted race like orcs, he would be completely abused.

Taking a shower, Charlotte changed into a worn out gray robe, hid the magic sigil in his sleeve in a state that could be triggered at any time, and then wrapped the ruling in a black cloth and hid it in his wide clothes, before going downstairs.

"Boss, you're going out?" Vivian had just cleaned up the clinic and looked at Charlotte who had changed her clothes and asked.

"Yes, I'm going out for a trip, buy lunch yourself at the bakery next door." Charlotte handed over a silver coin and instructed, "Remember, words are not enough."

"Uh-huh." Vivian clutched the silver coin and nodded with a serious expression.

She had been in the clinic for three days, and this was the first time the boss had allowed her to go out, even though it was only the bakery at the entrance, she was still nervous and excited.

"Also, be more cautious at home alone, although it's relatively safe during the day, you still have to be on your toes. If you see someone strange, take note of their features." Charlotte added softly.

He felt like an old father who was about to go on a long trip and was admonishing his daughter who was home alone.

But he was clearly only planning to make a trip to the grocery store three blocks away, right?

Was he being overly cautious?

Charlotte opened a crack in the door and saw that there wasn't much on the street before opening the door and walking quickly out, quickly disappearing into the mist.

Adhering to the street side of the fast walking, after two streets, without encountering any trouble.

Just when Charlotte thought she could arrive safely, two figures suddenly jumped out from the alley and blocked Charlotte's way.

Those were two orcs, one tall and one short, a one-eyed lame werewolf and a dog-headed orc with a broken right arm.

"Dude, lend me two dollars to spend." The one-eyed werewolf shook the wolfsbane in his hand and grinned, revealing a mouthful of broken teeth.

The dog-headed orc had already circled around to Charlotte's side and back, silently blocking his retreat, dripping saliva, "Hehehe, looks like a poor guy, but this skin is good for a full meal."

Charlotte's left hand pinched the rune, while her right hand tightly gripped the ruling, her nerves were highly tense, and her palms had already begun to sweat.

Although these two orcs were both handicapped, they had obviously been mercenaries or adventurers, and were definitely rich in combat experience, not something he, a rookie who had been practicing for two days, could compare to.

Moreover, from the words of this dog-headed orc in the back, it could be heard that they didn't just want money, they also wanted their lives.

The magic charm was able to instantly exterminate one person, and there was at least one orc that he needed to fight for his life.

This is 10000 coins a magic spell, the road encountered two small grubs waste his most important card, is not cost-effective.

Charlotte's mind was running at high speed, but his heart was quickly calming down.

He is now not that unarmed waste material, four hundred pounds of strength plus sharp ruling, perhaps can be surprised first to get a death.

"Brother, I ... I'm just a poor man, but I just picked up a jade, I'm planning to take it to sell it, or you guys take it, please let me go ..." Charlotte wailed and picked up the ruling sword wrapped in rags, her hands trembling with fear.

"Jade!"

The one-eyed werewolf's eyes lit up at the words, this was something good.

They were not able to use it, but they heard that the rich people of Calvary liked it, and could exchange it for a large sum of money when they took it to the grocery store.

Like this poor guy holding such a long strip of jade in his hand, if it was real, it might be enough to feed the two of them for a year.

"What bullshit jade, I'm definitely going to eat you today." The dog-headed orc carried a stone axe and was about to charge towards Charlotte.

"Wait!" The one-eyed werewolf stopped the dog-headed orc, looking at Charlotte who was trembling with fear, his heart was in his throat, fearing that he would fling the jade out.

He had heard that the more intact the jade was, the more valuable it was, and if he broke it, it would be the end of him.

"Don't move! Give me the jade and I'll let you go." The one-eyed werewolf looked at Charlotte and drank, saying that he slowly stepped closer to him.

"Big brother ..." The dog-headed orc still wanted to speak, but was glared back by a vicious look from the one-eyed werewolf.

"Then you must keep your word ..." Charlotte cupped her hands around the ruling and placed her right hand at the hilt.

"Don't worry, I'll keep my word." The werewolf stared at the long strip wrapped in rags in Charlotte's hand, the corners of his mouth rising madly, he had already thought about exchanging the jade for money and had to go to Amman Street to enjoy himself.

As for this skinny human in front of him, when the jade arrived, then he would be hammered to death with a stick, it would be a full meal.

The werewolf reached out and grabbed towards the verdict, a smile on his face.

Just then, Charlotte, who was originally holding the verdict in both hands, gripped the hilt of the sword and then slashed upwards.

He hadn't learned swordsmanship, but he had held a scalpel for five years, and his hands were steady.

The black light of the sword cut through the rags wrapped around the sword and slashed the calloused wolf claws.

A look of horror appeared in the wolfman's eyes, but his rich combat experience made him subconsciously stand his wolfsbane up and straddle between the sword and himself.

As long as he blocked the sneaky sword, he would be able to hammer the dog's head of this treacherous human in front of him with his bat!

However, the black long sword and the thigh-thick wolf tooth stick clashed, and did not make any ringing sound of gold and stone.

It was as if the wolf tooth rod was made of tofu, and it was chopped off by the sword.

"What!"

The wolves were greatly shocked, incredulously looking at the wolf's tooth stick that fell downwards.

The longsword came with unabated momentum, and before the werewolf could come back to his senses, he had already chopped it into two with a single stroke of the sword.

The broken wolfsbane, the werewolf that was cut into two by a sword from the abdomen to the chest, everything was in a flash of lightning.

Charlotte avoided the spraying blood, took two steps back and leaned against the wall, coldly looking at the dog-headed orc who was frozen on the spot, her left hand pinched the magic

magic spell.

If his eyes couldn't scare off the dog-headed orc, then he could only use magic.

"Big brother!" The dog-headed orc looked at the werewolf who was chopped into two with an incredulous face, the flat cut of the wolf's tooth rod was glistening with a metallic luster, and the coldness made him chilled.

He looked up at Charlotte again, with nothing but anger in his eyes but only thick fear.

Although his big brother blinded an eye, limp a foot, but the strength is still not to be underestimated, this wolf tooth stick is accompanied by him in battle for more than ten years, dead in the stick under the magical beast enemy can not be counted, but by the human in front of him a sword cut off.

This guy, in the end, what is the way?

Earlier fear and fear are all camouflage, Charlotte at the moment cold eyes look at the dog-headed orc heart hairy, holding the stone axe hand began to tremble slightly.

Charlotte coldly drank, "Scram!"

The dog-headed orc was like an amnesty, turned his head and ran, disappeared in the mist in the twinkling of an eye, and there was also a cry from afar, "I'll be back again ..."