Blending of Planes: I am leisurely farming

The next morning, Sean got up early, packed up simply, and set out for the back mountain.

Sean walked along the mountain path and soon arrived at the entrance to the back mountain.

There are already several patrol members on duty here. They are wearing the same uniform and have medieval-style swords on their waists.

"Stop! This is the territory of the Explorers' Guild, no outsiders are allowed to enter!" A patrolman stepped forward and questioned.

Sean quickly took out the letter from his pocket and briefly explained his purpose.

The patrolman took the letter and examined it carefully, then said a few words to a watch-like device on his wrist.

Not long after, he nodded and said to Sean, "You can go in. The president has confirmed your identity. Come with me, I will take you to the guild."

Sean secretly breathed a sigh of relief and followed the patrol members towards the guild's location.

Unlike the fantastical appearance Sean had imagined, the entire Explorers Guild’s base was more like a small self-sufficient community hidden in a quiet corner of the mountains and forests.

The main building of the residence is a two-story stone pavilion with a backyard, covering an area of ​​several hundred square meters. A number of wooden houses are located around the stone building.

Sean followed the patrol into the hall of the stone building. The entire hall was empty.

Several thick stone pillars supported the top of the hall, carved with ancient totems and symbols. Several faded portraits hung on the walls, and below them was a row of antique bookcases filled with books.

In one corner of the interior, there are some chairs and sofas for people to rest and communicate.

The patrolman brought Sean here and guided him to sit on a chair in the corner. He left a message saying that President Malone was teaching the trainees in the martial arts studio in the back hall and asked him to wait for a while, then left Sean alone and returned to his post.

Is this how you treat your guests? Bored, Sean looked around.

Lin Chong trespassed into the White Tiger Hall? A group of big men wouldn't suddenly rush out and capture me, Sean suddenly had this thought in his mind.

"Remember! Every move and every posture must be done in accordance with the mind and the will and the breath! Only in this way can you exert the greatest power!" A loud voice came from the back hall, majestic and powerful. It should be President Ma Long teaching the interns.

Faced with an environment he knew nothing about, Sean inevitably felt a little uneasy. In order to ease his emotions, Sean unconsciously let his attention scan the bookcase beside him.

The Abyss of History: Seeking the Forbidden Truth of Human Origins

Whisper of the Relics: Mysterious Messages in Ancient Ruins

Ghost Files: Forgotten Moments in History

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Monsterpedia: Classification by Danger Level

These book titles seemed to have an unknown attraction, attracting Sean to leave his seat and pick up a nearby "Monster Encyclopedia" to read.

The book divides the monsters that appear in the alien space into eight levels from low to high in terms of danger level, namely: N, F, E, D, C, B, A, and S.

In order to provide an intuitive presentation, the book also compares the firepower levels with reality.

among them:

N-level danger level: No extraordinary abilities, the combat power is equivalent to that of ordinary human infants and young children. For example, baby slimes, dust elves, maggot larvae, etc., are generally the juvenile forms of different monsters.

F-level danger level: Initially possessing some elementary supernatural abilities. The combat capability is equivalent to that of an unarmed adult male in the modern world. For example, ordinary slimes, lava crabs, goblins, etc., generally the adult form of the lowest level monsters.

E-level danger level: Able to skillfully use some extraordinary abilities in combat. The combat power is equivalent to that of fully armed elite soldiers in the cold weapon era. For example, mutant slimes, digging worms, skeleton monsters, goblin mages, etc.

D-level danger level: Possessing significant supernatural abilities, able to play a decisive role in small-scale battles. Combat power is equivalent to that of infantry equipped with basic weapons, such as soldiers carrying pistols or small-caliber rifles. Examples include Frost Bats, Bandaged Mummies, Shadow Maniacs, Skeleton Warriors, etc.

C-level danger level: powerful beings, usually the leaders of ordinary monsters. Their combat power is equivalent to modern heavy infantry or light armored vehicles, with stronger firepower and protection. For example, slime leaders, skeleton mages, flying snakes, shadow shamans, etc.

B-level danger level: extremely powerful beings, usually the rulers of a region, beyond human power. Their combat power is equivalent to that of modern main battle tanks or armed helicopters, with destructive power. For example, the Bone Dragon, Tyrannosaurus Rex, Royal Flying Snake, etc.

A-level danger level: Nearly invincible, a dominant force, able to easily destroy a city! The combat power is equivalent to modern intercontinental ballistic missiles or strategic bombers. For example, the World-Destroying Dragon, the Shadow Skeleton Ghost King, the Thunder Titan, etc.

S-level danger level: An incomparable great existence, with the ability to rewrite rules and distort reality, beyond the scope of modern scientific analysis, incomparable and unstoppable. According to records, it has only appeared once: the source of radiation, Nelos.

During the war a hundred years ago, He was attacked by a saturation nuclear bomb attack. The invisible laws and the power of the explosion distorted the space and He was exiled to a different space.

Sean watched with great interest, comparing the strength of the two mutant creatures he encountered in his mind. The Molten Slime should be classified as E-level, while Aqua's Blood is D-level.

At the same time, he also had a relatively clear understanding of his own strength, which should be at the top of Class D, but not yet at Class C.

Before I knew it, the training in the back hall was over.

A burly, dignified old man walked out from the back hall.

He wore a black eye patch on his right eye, and his face was resolute and clear-cut, as if he had gone through countless trials and tribulations, and the years had left deep marks on his face.

He saw Sean standing by the bookshelf, concentrating on reading a book, with a barely perceptible smile on his face.

He adjusted his collar with a serious expression and then cleared his throat.

Sensing that the atmosphere was not right, Sean quickly turned back.

Damn! He was caught rummaging around. This is truly an injustice at Baihu Hall.

Sean looked tense. He turned to face Malone, unnoticeably moved the book behind his back, and prepared to quietly put it back into the bookcase.

As long as I destroy the evidence, I will deny it until my death!

Malone was amused by Sean's self-deception. He could no longer pretend to be serious and laughed, "If you want to see it, just look at it. It's not something shameful." Then he changed his tone and said in a threatening way, "Of course, if you see something else, it's hard to say."

Sean was stunned. He didn't expect that President Malone would point out his little trick so directly. He smiled awkwardly, took the book out from behind, and said, "Haha, I'm just curious and flipped through it casually." Then he put the book in the bookcase.