...

Can you only rely on the body?

Roger was slightly stunned.

Then he suddenly realized:

"No wonder Beya fell into trouble here!"

"Even magic is not allowed to be used, aren't practitioners of the Kingdom of God highly disabled..."

"But it seems nothing to get in the way of me."

"Because my body is my greatest capital!"

Thinking of this.

Roger suddenly felt a little excited!

I didn’t expect that the ancient continent was such a strange place.

No wonder the indigenous people here have such an explosive figure.

In the case where all extraordinary powers are limited.

The body naturally becomes the only source of power.

It is very normal for extraordinary people outside to come here to suffer a defeat.

But Roger is different.

His solid basic attributes are unique even on the ancient continent!

...

"Do you understand the value of the nine-sided warrior..."

Amid the old captain's crappy and long reminder.

Roger walked down the deck with confidence.

As for the words "Tianshen Testing Field" mentioned in the data column.

He didn't fail to notice.

But there is very little relevant information.

Even if Roger quietly used divination.

I couldn't find anything either.

Remind the existence of the God Clan.

I can only say that this ancient continent is even more mysterious than I imagined!

...

Baibian Port Gate.

After showing the "Totem Document" given by the old captain.

The two guards with flat foreheads and extremely tall stature chose to let go.

Roger calmly opened a "Long Hidden City".

Then walk calmly on the bustling streets of the city.

Baibian Port is a small town.

Among the many city-states on the east coast of the ancient continent, they can only be ranked in the uppermost stream.

The urban construction here is very backward.

Not to mention the more advanced big cities in the Western Continent.

Its infrastructure is not even as good as the Paramount Manor of Mistera’s Apocalypse!

Roger didn't go long.

I was forced to retreat by the smell emitted from the feces everywhere and the smell from the stinky ditch.

Decisively walk around an alley.

Follow the guidance of the map I remembered before.

Roger successfully came to the door of a small shop selling miscellaneous goods.

The owner of the shop is a middle-aged man with a numb expression.

When Roger arrived.

He was squatting outside the door to clean up the fishing nets covered with foreign objects.

Blasts of fishy stench hit.

Roger couldn't help but hold his breath.

He knocked politely on the door.

The man raised his eyes.

Roger did not hesitate.

He took out the token that Cecilia gave him and handed it over:

"My old family in the north asks you to deliver some goods."

This is a code word.

Intent to show one's identity.

The man quickly stood up.

He glanced outside.

Then he took the token and shook his head and said:

"We have no cargo ships, only passenger ships."

The code has met.

The two looked at each other.

A flattering look suddenly appeared on the man's face:

"Come on!"

"Sir, please sit down!"

"My name is Yoder, you wait..."

Said.

He ran inside.

After getting a pot of tea.

Some desserts and fruits were served again.

Roger looked outside the door strangely:

"Will it be too blatant to do this?"

Yoder smiled and shook his head and said:

“The surveillance network here is very loose, so don’t worry too much.”

“Many times it’s just a process…”

"The natives here are not very sensitive to these things. They are just simply xenophobic... For example, the action you just knocked on the door is obviously the action of a foreigner. At least on this continent, no local residents will knock on the door..."

Roger nodded.

He was too lazy to worry about these trivial matters.

Then he spoke:

"Where is the stuff?"

Yoder immediately agreed:

“Everything is ready!”

"I'll get it now!"

"You wait!"

Then he ran to the store in a hurry and tossed for a while.

After 5 minutes.

He came out of it.

Then a small package was placed flat in front of Roger.

There are 5 "documents" of different colors and shapes in the package.

Apart from these strange little things.
To be continued...