Four Split Personalities

The character inventory in the World of Innocence has fourteen slots in total, which are for the head, shoulders, cloak, top, pants, shoes, wrist guards, gloves, main hand weapon, off-hand weapon, rings (two), amulet, and a special equipment slot. Apart from the last one, there isn’t much of a difference compared to most mainstream games.

Currently, Motan only has equipment in the top, pants, and shoes slots.

Without going into specific details, if it has to be summed up in one sentence - it’s a flax suit with a combined defensive power of 3.

Regarding the character panel and skill panel, he gave them a glance. The former remains as it was initially, and the latter still doesn’t have anything at the moment.

Next, Motan did not immediately leave the room. Based on his experience, there should be something valuable in places like this...

Finally, after rummaging under the bed, exploring the wardrobe, and furiously flipping the carpet - three rounds of disappointment later, Motan discovered something behind a potted plant in a corner of the room.

[A set of Basic Potions]

Weight: 0.5kg

Contents: One bottle of Basic Healing Potion, Mana Potion, and Antidote Potion each.

Note: Why was it hidden here?

"I’d like to know too... why here?..." gasping for breath, Motan placed the pack of potions into his bag and left the room. The brief search had used up 30% of his stamina.

As he opened the door, he saw a humanoid creature with a lizard head carrying an oak barrel rushing past him. As it passed, it turned its head and flashed him what was presumably a smile, "How did you sleep, guest?"

"Er, not bad~" Motan waved and responded, finding the humanoid NPC quite relatable. He then went downstairs to the tavern lobby.

It seemed to be the afternoon, but apart from a blond elf girl dozing off behind the counter, the first floor was mostly empty.

Motan thought for a bit and decided to greet her first. However, before he could approach her, the elf girl’s ears suddenly twitched, and she lifted her head to lazily say, "You’re up at just the right time. The recruitment office hasn’t closed yet. Go left after you exit the door and just keep walking. Good luck."

"Huh?" Motan was slightly taken aback. After all, she had preemptively answered before he got the chance to ask.

"Huh what?" The elf girl flicked her ears and wiped her eyes with a slender finger, "Didn’t you mention last night that you intend to try your luck at the local militia this afternoon?"

Motan seemed to understand then, gave a small nod, and said thanks, "Thank you, I was just about to set off."

"No need for formalities~" The young proprietress of the Green Inn waved nonchalantly, "You don’t need to hurry; the recruitment will go on for three days. Even if you don’t make it on the first day, it’s okay. You can always stay here another night. Of course, it will cost extra~"

Motan thanked her again and then walked out the tavern door. The air outside was fresh and cool. The fragrance of soil revitalized his spirit.

"At least I don’t have to worry about losing health due to air quality here." Motan sighed, as if the polluted air he had been breathing for the past twenty years in the real world had shortened his lifespan. He then stepped into the soft golden twilight cast by the setting sun.

End of Chapter One: