am-books Chapter 73 73: Taking Stock of the Loot
Chapter 73 73: Taking Stock of the Loot
Deathbringer's words lingered in Tristan's mind.
His Shadow Assassin class seemed to hold far more potential than he had initially thought.
Both Edith and Deathbringer had mentioned the same term:
Shadow Power!
And according to the rules of ExoGenesis, anything granted such a title was typically linked to a deity—possibly even an entire pantheon.
But there was a problem.
In his previous life, Tristan had survived all the way to the God's Descent phase, yet he had never heard of any shadow-related deities.
Of course, that didn't necessarily mean they didn't exist.
It was entirely possible that they hadn't descended yet by the time he died.
After all, he hadn't lived to see the end of the God's Descent phase.
Either way, this was something worth investigating.
He needed to ask Edith when he had the chance.
Back when Edith had given him Rain of Corruption, she had mentioned that she obtained it during her early adventures.
She had once sought to inherit Shadow Power! herself—only for Tristan to beat her to it.
If he wanted to learn more about Shadow Power!, Edith was the best lead he had.
But just thinking about Edith gave him a headache.
That Assassin Mentor wasn't the type to hand out favors.
If he wanted something, he'd have to pay an equivalent price.
If he wanted information on Shadow Power!, he'd probably have to complete another high-difficulty mission for her.
"Well, I'll cross that bridge when I get to it."
Tristan pushed the matter aside.
Right now, there was something far more important—checking his battle spoils.
This fight had taken down one Silver Grade boss, three Black Iron Grade bosses, and nearly 500 goblins in total.
That meant a massive amount of experience points.
Plenty of evolution points.
And, of course, loot.
His inventory was packed.
23 pieces of Common-grade equipment—seemed like drop rates had increased. 8 pieces of Black Iron Grade equipment, including weapons and attribute-boosting items. No skill books, unfortunately.
Tristan scrolled through the notable drops:
Weapons
[Refined Iron Warhammer](Black Iron Grade, Two-Handed Hammer)
Attack +100, Strength +10, Requirement: Level 10
[Bloodstained Wooden Staff](Black Iron Grade, Staff)
Spell Power +100, Spirit +10, Requirement: Level 10
These weapons had dropped from the Hammer Goblin and Goblin Shaman.
For players just leaving the beginner village, these were practically legendary-tier weapons.
For damage dealers, good weapons were everything.
A weak player could compensate for bad armor.
But a weak weapon? That was a death sentence.
Tristan could auction these in his shop and make an easy fortune.
Armor
[Foul-Smelling Apron](Black Iron Grade, Armor)
Defense +50, Mana +100, Spirit +10, Requirement: Level 10
The real treasure came from Undying Flame Goblin.
That was a Silver Grade boss.
Tristan's eyes swept over the loot:
Weapons
[Gem-Embedded Wooden Staff](Silver Grade, Staff)
Spell Power +450, Spirit +30, Requirement: Level 15
It made perfect sense for a magic-type boss to drop a magic weapon.
Straight into the ring—this would sell for a fortune in the shop.
Armor & Accessories
[Deathflame Mask](Silver Grade, Mask)
Defense +20, HP +500, Mental Resistance +20%, Requirement: None
Tristan raised an eyebrow.
A piece of gear boosting Mental Resistance?
Rare find.
In ExoGenesis, Mental Resistance was a highly valuable stat—useful against charm, mind control, fear, and various psychic effects.
Even better?
This mask had no level requirement.
Which meant—he could use it immediately.
No hesitation.
He put it on.
Despite its name, the Deathflame Mask wasn't hot.
Instead, it was cool and refreshing, clearing his mind.
"Guess I'd fail a security check now—my willpower is unshakable."
[Burning Headscarf](Silver Grade, Headgear)
Defense +50, HP +500, MP +1000, Spirit +30, Requirement: Level 15
Another magic-user item. Straight into the shop.
But just as Tristan was about to move on, he froze.
An Unexpected Find
[Deathflame Ring](Silver Grade, Ring)
HP +400, Agility +30, Requirement: Level 15
...A magic boss dropping an agility-based ring?
What kind of bizarre loot table was this?
Too bad—it was locked behind a level 15 requirement.
Into the Ghibbobo Family Crest it went.
Four Silver Grade drops, and two were actually usable.
Honestly? That was above average.
But the last item wasn't equipment.
It was a key to something bigger.
[Goblin Settlement Invitation]
"Please arrive at coordinates (1552, 1679) before midnight to attend the Goblin Gathering."
Tristan's eyes lit up.
A Goblin Gathering?
No—this was an EXP buffet.