the Fallen I could level up to Commander
rank gu Tintin smile SM faltered
slightly well you see hunting the Fallen
is rather perilous at the moment letun
wait until I grow a bit stronger shall
we the mouse persistently protested
don't wait we can handle the ordinary
level ones Ganan pondered the
possibilities if she raise the platform
to a maximum height of 15 M an ordinary
level Fallen could be lured up and then
she could Elevate the platform to its
peak preventing any other fallen from
climbing aboard it would be akin to
fishing with her increased capabilities
she and the mouse should be able to
effectively hunt a lone ordinary level
Fallen Mouse can you press the button
for the lift gonon considered the risks
of personally operating it as it would
be akin to presenting a delectable cake
attracting a horde of Fallen to the
platform if a higher tier one appeared
or several came at once it would be a
disastrous situation even if only one
Elite level Fallen emerged survival
would necessitate the use of a which is
potion yet such potions were exceedingly
precious nearly akin to life-saving
Elixir far too valuable to squander on
routine encounters the mouse stood up
pointing its tiny paw towards the window
squeak are you referring to that lift
outside you can teach me I assure you I
will learn all right tomorrow I shall
instruct you on its operation and by
Nightfall we shall set forth to capture
a fallen gonon resolved confident that
her plan was indeed viable awaiting the
morrow for experimentation the spoils
dropped by the Fallen were unden
deniably lucrative if the mouse
practiced several times to become Adept
at operating the lift their combined
efforts should yield success if all else
fails the mouse's innate skill would
refresh by noon The Day After Tomorrow
allowing them to elevate the prepared
purple chest to Orange if they could
procure useful armor or weapons from it
defeating an ordinary level Fallen would
be all the more assured squeak the mouse
cheerfully agreed having slept for an
extended period it was now brimming with
energy scurrying about the room and
climbing up and down goo Tintin's body
she occasionally acknowledged its Antics
her Focus predominantly on the system
interface within the purple chest she
uncovered a pair of leather boots
identical to those she already wore they
were of no use to her and selling them
might not attract any interested players
suddenly a thought struck her Yan Ming
this man possessed Thousand-Year black
which would surely he would be tempted
to trade a piece of purple quality armor
for it lacking his contact information
she opened the Trading Post and searched
4,000 your black which would indeed the
material was still listed G onon clicked
on the message board. gonon would you
consider trading your Thousand-Year
black which would for an unopened
leather boots one purple since the
message board resided within the Trading
Post interface responses were not
immediate rather than wait idly gonon
took a moment to observe what materials
others might need seizing the
opportunity to trade for commonly
required items too her surprise she
noticed someone resorting to eating raw
rice due to a shortage of cooked food
and Fire Starter quickly she became
engrossed in trading exchanging cooked
meals for various everyday materials
naturally she avoided materials for
constructing shelters as they were
scarce and unlikely to be offered in
trade moreover she had no need for such
resources acquiring them would be
pointless instead she focused on items
like iron blocks comma cotton fabric
comma cotton comma toiletry kits comma
homes and other commonplace materials
and Essentials chapter 48 the witch on a
broomstick while guon tion awaited the
completion of her transactions she
busied herself at the sewing machine