While tidying up the books, Limon also stole furtive glances at the girl from the raccoon tribe.
She had already opened the book in her hand and was engrossed in its contents with rapt attention.
Perhaps due to his newly enhanced sensitivity to magic, Limon sensed an extraordinary aura of magic radiating from the girl.
[Name: xx
Race: Civet
Occupation: Magician (Scholar) (Messenger of Light)
Level: 33
Strength: 21
Agility: 23
Endurance: 20
Intelligence: 67
Spirit: 64
Magic Points: 6000/6000
Skills: xx]
Perhaps because of his expanded knowledge base, the information he received was now more detailed.
In the past, when Limon observed the details of the human race, he could only discern unknown names, levels, and occupations. However, now, an additional entry for race was visible.
Level 33...
Internally, Limon was somewhat astonished.
This raccoon girl presented an appearance of such youthful years, yet her level soared as high as 33.
It could be said that this was the highest level among the human race that Limon had encountered thus far, far exceeding those of the adventurers within the Adventurer's Guild. Such a high level was also indicative of the girl's power.
Could this be a prodigy?
Without dwelling too much on his thoughts, Limon, clutching a stack of books, vacated the desk and walked towards the bookshelf.
Although he was taken aback, to Limon, the girl was still a stranger, and it would be rather impolite to stare at her intently.
After leaving the Royal Library, Limon mounted his bird and returned to the Adventurer's Guild.
The moment he entered the lobby of the Adventurer's Guild, the commotion instantly died down.
Although there were numerous hotels outside, the Adventurer's Guild's hotel remained the most convenient choice for adventurers.
"This is the key to room 301, five gold coins per day. Thank you for your patronage."
His name was Lala Aaron, the keeper of the Adventurer's Guild Hotel, and he, too, was an elf.
The small figure stood behind the counter, with two stacked chairs beneath his feet and a pair of tiny spectacles adorning his face.
The convenience of having a savings card was evident. After paying five gold coins, Limon took the key and entered the corridor adjacent to the counter.
301, that is, on the 3rd floor.
The accommodation consisted of a lobby, a bedroom, and a bathroom. Although the walls looked a bit old and the environment seemed a little gloomy, the conditions were still acceptable.
After turning around and closing the door, Limon entered the bedroom.
Looking at the rather spacious bed, Limon couldn't resist the temptation and threw himself onto it.
"Ah..."
He yawned, stretched lazily, and then closed his eyes.
Although the intermittent noise from outside continued, it couldn't prevent Limon from falling asleep.
Although he had rested the previous night, the hard rock was no match for the comfort of a soft bed. After a day of diligent reading, Limon's eyes were also tired. Combined with this double fatigue, Limon quickly drifted off to sleep.
With the long sound of breathing on the bed, the room was filled with complete silence.
Time passed slowly...
This sleep lasted for an entire day, until the following morning, when Limon, lying on the bed, opened his eyes.
"I'm starving..."
Limon muttered softly, clutching his stomach.
The growling sound from his stomach was a constant protest to Limon.
Limon got up, left the bedroom, and went to the window in the hall.
After opening the window, the noisy din immediately hit Limon's ears, and he also saw a colorful array of people on the Golden Square.
The cool, refreshing air lingering in the air had not yet dissipated, which informed Limon of the time.
He hadn't expected to sleep for an entire night.
Although he was hungry, Limon was full of energy.
He didn't rush downstairs to have breakfast. After closing the window, Limon turned around and entered the bathroom.
The water was warm, but not too hot. Sitting in the bathtub, made of some smooth stone, Limon enjoyed the caress of the warm water currents with a sense of satisfaction. If sleep was the rest of the spirit, then bathing was the relaxation of the body.
In the steamy confines of the bathtub, Limon leaned against the edge, savoring this rare tranquility.
All that had happened in the past was vividly engraved in his memory. Just a few days ago, he was still fleeing in terror. Every day and night was spent in a state of panic. Now, having arrived in this strange world and found himself in an unfamiliar environment, Limon didn't feel any fear but rather a sense of security.
Although there were many mysteries, he was here now, and everything was tangible reality. For Limon, this was enough.
With a mental call, Limon summoned the character panel.
Regardless of how many times he looked at it, Limon always felt a deep sense of unease at the presence of the panel.
This was a real, physical world, yet in his eyes, everything seemed to be digitized. This strange feeling deeply troubled Limon.
[Name: Limon Darwin
Occupation: Demon Warlock
Level: 7
Strength: 23
Agility: 24
Endurance: 26
Intelligence: 57
Spirit: 66
Unallocated points: 20
Experience points: 1120/6400
Skills: Dark Energy Control, Dark Energy Impact, Demon Summoning
Demon Servant: Demon Imp
Magic Points: 2160/6012]
In the previous mission, he had only increased two levels during the latter half of the night. It seemed that as the level rose, the experience required also increased significantly.
It only took 1600 experience points to progress from level 5 to level 6. However, upon reaching level 7, to ascend to level 8, a whopping 6400 experience points were needed.
"Huh..."
The fluctuation in magic value caused Limon to involuntarily let out a "Huh."
The magic value had actually increased by twelve points...
Seeing this, Limon was lost in thought.
It seemed that the magic value would increase over time. It should be during the calmness of the spirit, that is, while sleeping, that it could be enhanced. Hmm... It should be similar to the effect of meditation.
If it could increase by six points overnight, then in a month, it would be equivalent to the increase of one spirit point.
In such a situation...
Internally, Limon pondered.
If the magic value could be increased through sleep, then there was no need to waste too many points.
In his heart, Limon even had a speculation. If the magic value continued to rise in this way, when it reached 200 points, would the spiritual attribute points increase?
This was very likely, because the spiritual attribute was related to the magic value. When the magic value was increased to a certain level, the spiritual attribute should also be increased.
In other words, could the goal of enhancing various attributes be achieved through cultivation?