After returning to the game, He Feng continued to read the book, and not long after he finished reading the remaining 8% of "Tracing".

"Knowledge is power, congratulations on mastering the basics of tracking."

After listening to the system prompts, He Feng walked to Everit and said, "Mr. Yves, I have finished tracing."

Everit, who was still cutting wood, raised his head and asked, "How is it written?"

"Very wonderful." He Feng affirmed.

"Haha, this is my proud work. Since you have finished reading it, come with me." After Everit said that, he stood up and walked towards a bookshelf in the room.

"It's not a clichéd bookshelves, right..." He Feng shrugged.

"It's a bookshelf mechanism, but it's not old-fashioned." After Everit said that, he punched the bookshelf.

"Boom boom boom..."

After a roar, there was an entrance leading to the underground in the place where He Feng was originally sitting.

"Okay... I admit that the way to open the door is quite fresh." He Feng said, twitching the corners of his mouth.

"Do you think anyone can punch it? With your strength, you can't even trigger the mechanism even if you punch a hundred punches." Everit emphasized.

"Oh~ Is there some kind of power tester installed inside? That's quite interesting, but I still have another question. Is it necessary to build such a mysterious basement in such a big city?" He Feng asked.

"Of course, it is only big cities that need to be built. Those who are used to stealing like the most... are big cities." Evelyte said.

Oh~ It turns out there is such a glorious profession of thieves... Does that NPC can steal mean that players can steal too? He Feng couldn't help but laugh after thinking about it.

"Why are you giggling, come down quickly." Everit, who had already walked down the passage, shouted.

"Oh, here we come." He Feng responded and followed Everit.

"Wow~ This is indeed worth building an old anti-thief in the basement." He Feng sighed when he saw the entire basement clearly.

The area of ​​the basement is much larger than He Feng imagined. All kinds of valuable things are placed randomly on the ground. Even He Feng, who was hung on the wall for lighting, was the first time seeing them. Compared to torches or something, the brightness of this thing is much stronger.

"That's a magic lamp, it took me a lot of money to get it." Everit said proudly after looking at He Feng staring at the lamp on the wall.

"It turns out that magic can also be used to create such civilian creatures, but it is indeed very convenient." He Feng nodded.

"After all, those mages also want to make money." Everit said with a smile, but there seemed to be some disdain in his laughter.

"Master, your collections should be very valuable, right?" He Feng asked, knocking on a tower shield leaning against the wall.

"It's just some memorable gifts. If you give me some good things to honor me in the future, I will also exist." Everit replied.

You are always embarrassed! People always accept red envelopes and secretly remind you, and you just want them.

"Well, I will try my best to collect some rare goods." He Feng nodded. But as soon as he said this, he felt that he was walking further and further on the road of shamelessness...

After hearing this, Everit nodded with satisfaction, took an empty bottle from the shelf, and waved to He Feng: "Come here."

He Feng thought that Everit was going to show him something good again, so he walked over immediately, but before he could ask what was wrong, Everit suddenly opened the bottle and put it in front of He Feng's nose.

"vomit……"

The moment he smelled the bottle, He Feng immediately bent down and started to retching. It was really because he had never eaten anything before, otherwise he would have been able to vomit it out without leaving any left. He swore that even though he went to the garbage dump last time, he would never smell such a destructive smell.

"Do you know what this tastes?" Everit asked calmly.

"Ha...Haha, Mr. Yves, I didn't expect that you still have the habit of keeping the farts out in the bottle, which is really bad." He Feng said after blocking the sense of smell in the system settings.

"Hahaha, I thought you would be used to this smell, so I want you to recall it." Everit said after covering the bottle.

"So does Mr. Yves often fart?" He Feng said after calming down his emotions.

"This is the smell of a terror. Have you forgotten?" Everitt didn't mind He Feng mocking him and asked with a smile.

After hearing Everit's words, He Feng suddenly felt how wise it was to open his sense of smell without dying when dealing with the terror. However, he didn't expect that he could escape the first day of the lunar month and the fifteenth day of the year, and he actually smelled it at this unprepared moment.

"I don't want to remember this smell..." He Feng said after rolling his eyes.

"Oh, your idea is wrong. The sense of smell in tracking is very important. For example, if you want to catch the black wizard this time, you have to find him by tracking the smell of the terror." Everit shook his head.

"Yes, I understand." He Feng nodded.

"Well, then you smell this next." Everit took out another empty bottle and opened it and put it in front of He Feng and said.

He Feng originally wanted to pretend to smell it, but then he thought that he would not be able to truly master this skill by pressing the urinary nature of this game. So He Feng silently said in his heart that it smelled smelly, so he was the stinky one. After that, he was the best person and cancelled the scent blocking in the system settings.

"vomit……"

The moment he opened it, He Feng immediately felt a swelling of stomach acid. The new smell was also very disgusting. In addition, it was mixed with the terrifying smell that had not yet dissipated before, and it felt like eating shit, and there was poison in the shit.

"Teacher... don't you have no nose?" He Feng asked, looking at Evereth, who looked calm.

"I've been used to it for a long time. You're too young after all, haha." Everit laughed.

"Isn't there a monster that exudes fragrance?" He Feng asked while rubbing his stomach.

"Of course there is, but you have to start with the difficulty. Why are you afraid?" Everit said with a smile.

"What's there to be afraid of? I have strong adaptability." He Feng said and then he retwicked again.

"Okay! Be brave! It's worth it. I'll bring you here to teach you. The smell just now is from the buttocks. Its smell is more exciting than the future of the Demon. This is the key to distinguishing the difference between them." Everitt praised He Feng and said.

When I can tell these two flavors, can my nose really be used normally... He Feng thought with great concern.

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Chapter completed!