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Chapter 4 - Inn (End)

As he lied on the wolf pelt, he started to organize his mind a 2nd time.

Letting out a breath. Once again an indistinct light mote appeared, which rapidly grew into a semi-translucent data screen. The data screen was glowing and floating about in front of his face. A large amount of figures appeared.

Name: Qian Pin Ji (Rumont)

Biological Race: Human

Attributes: Strength 10 (10), Wisdom 15 (10), Const.i.tution 10 (10), Intelligence 13 (10), Perception 15 (10), Magic power 15 (10)

10 was the base standard when measuring the common adult. Each time you went up a point, would equal a 10% gain.

Agility was 15 points, which meant his reactions were quicker. Compared to a normal person, he was faster by about 1.6%. His const.i.tution and strength, were acceptable. His intelligence was 3 points, which wasn’t bad. According to the modern day intelligence a.s.sessment, 100 IQ was the average, 13 points, referred to 133. Out of 100 people, roughly 5 would have this score, this couldn’t be considered a genius. However in this world, it could.

Unexpectedly his perception reached 15 points. Unusually strong. His magic power also reached 15 points. His youthful body was quite admirable!

Rumont gradually relaxed, letting out a breath. Suddenly, he thought of a certain issue, which caused his body to suddenly s.h.i.+ver.

Prior, back on Earth, he had researched a bit into the Shen Nong horn’s secrets. Which was that inside of it he could grow plants. Although this wasn’t any outstanding effect, however, the Shen Nong horn had a figure: 1500.

To improve, the Shen Nong horn did not require recording the new plant's capabilities that entered region, nor what it could develop to. Rather, the difficulty was new plants itself. It was quite difficult in genetically modifying seedlings. It relied on new and different plants to upgrade itself.

At this moment, in this world, it should be said that, all around the Shen Nong horn was plant types that it did recognize!

Thinking to this point, Rumont was unable to stay lying down, he quickly picked himself up.

Opening the door, he saw that the outside was pitch black, many a stars were twinkling. Normally at this time, a majority of the households should have already fallen asleep. At the present, it was the harvesting festival, there were a few household that had lit up lit up lamps.

“Is anyone there? “ Rumont quietly rapped on the neighbour’s door.

The door creaked open with a groan, out of the doorway popped out a wrinkly head, “oh, it’s you Rumount! “

The person that opened the door was a rickety body, haunch over married lady. This was Aunty Jenny. Her appearance was that of an old lady. However, in reality she was no more than 45 years old. This was detrimental effects of an exhausting lifestyle: “Ruddy, why did you come? “

“Aunt Jenny, I want to borrow a small trowel! “ Rumont said first before saying: “I want to tidy up the backyard tomorrow morning! “

“Wait a minute! “ Aunty Jenny had after all been a neighbour for 10 years. She would not hesitate to lend it to him. However, seeing him take it, she hesitated a touch before saying: “Ruddy, you best be careful, recently the town has had a bit of unrest, don’t linger about in the forest. “

One year ago, a middle aged druid arrived at the town. Besides getting the lord baron’s permission to live in the forest outside of the town, he also received a request to instruct the youths in training to become a druid.

Due to these circ.u.mstances, Rumont was frequent in going to the forest alone.

“Oh? But it’s peaceful everywhere! “ Rumount asked: “But what is it in the end? “

“Its appearance seems of that of a small green skinned goblin, killing people. “ The lady said: “My child, not too long ago, went to the town hall and saw on the notice board, the lord baron had issued a bounty. “

Rumont wanted ask in more detail, however it was obvious, that the other party wasn’t too clear on the subject matter. As evident by her actions of scratching her head.

Rumont got what he came for and left. At this moment, in the middle of the night, at the arrow toward on top of the stone wall. A barely audible but could seen, was the night patrolling soldiers. He didn’t dare approach.

To guard against the wild beasts outside of the town, or even any possible dangers. Once night arrived, the town gates would be sealed. As well deploy a patrol of night guards to defend. Any unauthorized trespa.s.sers on the walls, warranted execution.

Rumont currently did not need to go to the wall. Relying on his memories, he arrived at an una.s.suming location; the shrine. This place had a collection of gra.s.s. Due to it rapidly approaching Autumn, the gra.s.s was exhibiting signs of yellowing and drying up.

There was plant life that weren’t recorded by the spatial region here. Besides helping the plants grow, the most proto plant was stocked by the spatial region for later reproduction. This enabled the spatial region to undergo changes.

The requirements for multiplying the stocked proto plants weren’t difficult, but it still required 20 to 30 units of.

It was currently autumn. Finding a few wasn’t hard, but neither was it easy. This gra.s.s plant was a type of herb, it was luckily in abundance.

Rumont carefully excavated the plants. He harvested 20 or so plants of the herb. As he looked and saw no one around, he went to a remote location. Releasing his hands, the herbs faded away in midair.

As it faded away, the Holy Nong horn bran gave off some light.

As Rumont once again fell into his inner spatial region, detected a light amidst the s.p.a.ce. A piece of information sounded out: “Discovered a new variety of plants, please designate aname. “

“Night moon gra.s.s! “ Rumont answered without the slightest bit of hesitation. This was the given name in this world that he recalled within his memories.

At once the spatial region gave off a flash.

Rumont wasn’t affected. He was familiar with this action many times back on Earth. He held a dozen of the herbs, which he carefully planted into the ground and sprinkled water from the irrigated channel.

Once completed, he was incomparably happy. Rumont shortly returned to his senses.

After planting the Night Moon gra.s.s, a faint green light appeared. This was the figures of the identification. It was currently blank, but in a brief moment, it transformed into showing the model and medicinal effects of the plant.