But very soon, Wei En's mood turned gloomy.
After checking every skill he could add points to, he was stunned to discover that there were currently no skills he urgently needed to improve.
First of all, he would not consider the meditation method for now. With the current rate of improvement to his Spirit level, the Spirit gained from two Little Ashi meditations was nowhere near enough to matter.
Gonzalez Language was an option, but he did not have any Era Relics on hand that he could not translate. After improving it, there was an even greater chance it would simply gather dust.
Marksmanship Mastery was enough for the time being too. What, would bullets start curving after he improved it?
As for the remaining Spirit Devouring Method and undead summoning spells...
Thus, Wei En helplessly realized that he did not have the kind of skill that could greatly improve his strength after adding points to it.
It seemed these Survival Points could only be kept for now.
It was not until close to lunchtime that Lacy finally pushed the door open in a whirlwind.
"Marco, Wei En, I've got good news for you!"
Wei En abruptly discovered that she actually had a brilliant smile on her face, and could not help asking in confusion, "Captain, did you eat... what happened?"
He had almost asked whether she had taken the wrong medicine. She had clearly been that furious half an hour ago.
"The money from selling the mummified corpses sacrificed by the Despair Cult came in. A full 45 Gold Pounds."
Lacy leaned in beside him, lifting the money pouch in her hand and shaking it nonstop, producing a tempting jingle.
Gold Pounds??
Wei En's eyes lit up. It just so happened he had quite a few things