owlsbooks Chapter 20 Amiat the Air-Dried Poop Man
Chapter 20 Amiat the Air-Dried Poop Man
Lin Feng groggily opened his eyes and saw a stone figure that looked like a dried-up dumpling standing in front of him, scrutinizing him with its only eye. He was immediately startled and jumped up.
"Holy crap! What is this?!"
Lin Feng swiftly flipped to the other side, shouting, "Fugui! Protect the Emperor!"
Duck Gigi rubbed its eyes, surprised that Lin Feng had woken up earlier than it. However, it screamed in terror when it saw the big, yellow, dried poop next to the bed.
"Giggle giggle giggle? (Master, you pooped on the bed?)"
"Huh?"
The stone man scratched his head in confusion.
Lin Feng saw the broken eggshell and suddenly realized that it was an Amiyat, and breathed a sigh of relief.
He grumbled, "I knew the system wouldn't give us anything good, from that purple, creepy duck Gigi to this dried-up poop Amiyat!"
However, he quickly came to terms with it. Amiyat might be a bit ugly, but its evolved form, Luo Yin, was the epitome of strength!
Your Uncle Luo Yin is a powerful figure in Qingfeng Mountain who dares to throw two punches at even the Wing King!
Lin Feng took out an ordinary Gulu Ball from the cabinet and asked, "Amiyat, would you like to be my spirit?"
"Oh ho? Hehehehe!"
Amiyat seemed a bit dim-witted, and it took him a while to understand Lin Feng's meaning. He then chuckled sheepishly and bumped into the Gulu Ball.
As the bouncy ball stopped vibrating, the contract between Amiyat and Lin Feng was officially completed.
Lin Feng summoned Amiyat and used the star chart to examine it.
"Amiyat System"
Level 5: 0/100
Life: 56 (64+10)
Physical Attack: 72 (95+10)
Magic Attack: 32 (47)
Physical defense: 50 (67+10)
Magic Defense: 33(42)
Speed: 35 (45)
Personality: Adamant (Physical Attack +10%, Magic Attack -10%), Special Ability: Friendship
Skills: Claw (Power 60), Bat (Power 75), Power Boost, Greed
As expected, it still boasts top-tier attributes, Lin Feng remarked.
Although Amiyat's stats are currently far inferior to DuckJiji's, once it evolves into Luo Yin, its powerful physical attack and defense stats, combined with the strong output of the Sandstorm Trap, will be able to easily defeat DuckJiji.
Duckling clung pitifully to Lin Feng's leg, quacking, "Quack quack quack? (Master won't abandon me, right?)"
Lin Feng sighed. He was not a heartless person. Ya Jiji had accompanied him through two desperate situations. How could he just give up?
Furthermore, he possesses sacrificial magic; as long as he continues to sacrifice, DuckGigi can easily defeat WingKing.
(Wing King: So you all have to crush me, right?)
I'm already awake, and I can't fall back asleep anyway.
Lin Feng planned to go out for a stroll and let the two little ones bond with each other. They were both ugly as hell, so neither of them should look down on the other.
"So...you just wandered over to the docks and happened to save me?"
Martha said thoughtfully.
Lin Feng rolled his eyes speechlessly. "Otherwise what? I don't have the time to pay attention to you, okay?"
Martha visibly looked disappointed when she heard Lin Feng say that, but she smiled again when she saw the green Gulu Ball that Lin Feng handed her.
"Is this a Gulu Ball?"
"Hey, here's the Photosynthetic Ball. Take it and make a contract with the Grass-Headed Duck. I think it'll really like you."
Martha took the photosynthetic ball, squatted down, looked at the grass-headed duck with tears still in its eyes, and whispered, "Grass-headed duck, would you like to be my partner?"
"Giggle!"
The grass-headed duck nodded, its eyes filled with a desire to become stronger.
For some reason, Lin Feng, who was watching from the sidelines, felt that this sentence was about to pop into his mind.
"Grass-headed duck, get daze!"
"Hey! Lin Feng!"
Martha saw Lin Feng leave with the corpse of the demon wolf and called out to his retreating figure.
Lin Feng paused for a moment.
Martha cupped her hands around her mouth and exclaimed, "Thank you!"
Lin Feng turned his head. "If you really want to express your gratitude, then you should work on improving yourself!"
"Then prove it to me."
"You can become a master even without magic."
The sun rose as usual.
Under the orange-red light, the lake surface shimmered.
Martha returned to the dark alley, and on the way, an old woman selling vegetables called out to her.
"Hey? Martha? Where have you been? Lin Feng from Lorraine's family just asked me where you were!"
Martha blinked, as if she understood the meaning of the future.
She swept away her past sadness and smiled brightly, "Auntie, don't tell him next time, let him find it himself."
……
The demon wolf corpse that Lin Feng was carrying shocked everyone on the shopping street. It was a powerful and rare Pokémon! And a Dark-type at that, making it extremely dangerous!
He was actually killed by Lin Feng, a freshman who hadn't even enrolled in the magic academy yet. As expected, those who can be recruited by the magic academy are not simple!
Inside the Art Locke shop, the older boy gazed admiringly at Lin Feng's retreating figure on the street, sighing, "I wish I were that good!"
The boy with his guard dog stood behind his older brother, his face full of resentment, thinking to himself, "I will definitely surpass you!"
The Yuanxing Chamber of Commerce started work very early as usual, and the laborers who knew Lin Feng greeted him.
This young Locke, who is just beginning to gain fame, can help Lord Iris capture the dark wizard! It wouldn't be surprising if he could kill a demon wolf.
However, she still praised, "That's really amazing!"
"This must be worth a lot of Lockon coins!"
Lin Feng went straight to Claire's alchemy hut, threw the corpse, which had been treated with magic, on the ground, and said, "Claire, I've come to learn alchemy."
Claire sat up from the pile of alchemy materials, still half-asleep, and grumbled, "You brat, ordering this old man around first thing in the morning! I have no idea... Where did you come from, you demon wolf?"
The moment Claire saw the demon wolf's corpse, he darted to it in a flash. He gently stroked the demon wolf's fur and sighed:
"I haven't seen a demon wolf in decades! This dense evil magic... wait, why is there no sign of life in the magic? Has it dissipated so completely?"
Logically speaking, when using magic to dispose of an elf's corpse, although it is impossible to seal the life force, only the magic power in the corpse, there will be some life force mixed with the magic power in the body. Unless this part of the magic power dissipates, it is impossible for there to be no life force at all!
Lin Feng broke out in a cold sweat, and forced a smile, saying, "Isn't it good that there are no impurities?"
"Indeed, without the influence of life force, the quality of the refined magic powder is much higher, which is really strange."
Claire glanced at Lin Feng, sensing that the kid was hiding something from him. He summoned his shell and quickly rinsed the alchemical pot with water, saying:
"If these details can be perfected when refining magic dust, production can increase by 30%. What do you think..."
Claire waved her wand; her short, stout body seemed like a decaying machine, always appearing somewhat sluggish.
Lin Feng carefully observed Claire's technique. When using the extracted alchemical runes, she didn't extract them all at once, but rather evenly extracted them from various parts of the demon wolf's corpse, reducing the loss of magic power within the body...
After watching Claire's demonstration, Lin Feng exclaimed, "As expected of an alchemy master, she's incredibly skilled!"
There wasn't a single mistake; it was a flawless performance.
Claire tapped Lin Feng's head with her wand and chuckled, "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and put it in a bottle! I know what you're up to."
"hey-hey!"
Lin Feng spent the entire afternoon learning how to make different Golems. Claire even used the King Ball fragments she had collected to personally craft a King Ball for Lin Feng.
Lin Feng was deeply moved.
After Lin Feng left the Faraway Merchant Guild, Claire watched his departing figure, gently touched the tortoise shell of the board, coughed twice, and said, "Young man, you'd better do your best."
"Coo coo?"