Transmigrating to Modern Earth from the Future-Chapter 104: Razerclaw Wyvern

Lumen left the Adventurer’s Guild, his D tier Adventurer’s badge proudly displayed. He had a quest to hunt down a D tier Razorclaw Wyvern, a task that promised both danger and reward. As he walked through the bustling streets of Veridia, he pondered the worth of the gold currency in this world compared to the equipment and materials he could acquire.

The market was his next destination. Lumen had gathered various materials from his encounters with D tier beasts, and he wanted to see their value in the adventurer’s economy. It was essential to be well-prepared for his upcoming quest, and he knew that having the right equipment and supplies could mean the difference between success and failure.

Veridia’s market was a lively place, filled with stalls selling a wide array of goods. Weapons, armour, magical trinkets, and raw materials were all on display. Lumen admired the craftsmanship of the weapons and the intricate designs of enchanted accessories.

As he wandered through the market, a stall caught his eye. It bore the emblem of the Adventurer’s Guild, signifying that it was an official guild-operated merchant. Lumen approached, hoping to find someone knowledgeable about the value of the materials he had collected.

The merchant behind the stall was a middle-aged man with a keen eye for appraisal. He greeted Lumen with a warm smile. "Greetings, adventurer. How can I assist you today?"

Lumen returned the greeting with a nod. "I have some materials that I’ve collected during my quests, and I was hoping to inquire about their worth and possibly sell them."

The merchant’s interest was piqued. "Materials, you say? We do deal in such items. What do you have to offer?"

Lumen began listing the materials he had accumulated. "I have the pelts and fangs of Shadow Wolves, the venom sacs and claws of Plagueclaw Vermin, and the golem core of an Apex Mountain Guardian."

As Lumen mentioned the materials, he noticed a subtle change in the merchant’s expression. His brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes widened in surprise. It was clear that the merchant hadn’t expected someone of Lumen’s rank—D tier, according to his badge—to possess materials from such formidable D tier beasts.

The merchant examined the samples Lumen had brought. He ran his fingers over the Shadow Wolf pelts, inspected the Plagueclaw Vermin venom sacs, and marvelled at the Apex Mountain Guardian scales.

"These are remarkable," the merchant said, his voice filled with genuine admiration. "The quality of these materials is exceptional. You’ve taken down some formidable foes, my friend."

Lumen inclined his head, grateful for the compliment. "Thank you. I’ve trained hard to reach this point."

The merchant considered the materials and then turned his attention to Lumen. "Given the rarity and quality of these materials, I’d say they hold significant value. I can offer you a fair price for them, or you can choose to keep them for crafting or trade. What would you prefer?"

Lumen weighed his options. While the gold currency was tempting, he also recognized the potential benefits of keeping some of the materials for crafting or trading with other adventurers.

"I’ll sell a portion of the materials now and keep the rest for later use. What price can you offer for the materials I’m willing to sell?"

The merchant, experienced in negotiations, named a reasonable price for the materials Lumen was willing to part with. It was a substantial amount of gold, 1500 to be precise, enough to procure valuable equipment and supplies for his quest. Lumen agreed to the deal, and the merchant handed him a big pouch of gold coins.

"As for the remaining materials," the merchant said, "I’d recommend consulting the Adventurer’s Guild. They can provide you with information on crafting opportunities or potential buyers."

Lumen thanked the merchant for his assistance and the fair deal. As he pocketed the gold coins, he couldn’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction. He was becoming more accustomed to the ways of this world and was gradually building his resources.

Before parting ways, Lumen couldn’t resist asking the merchant one more question. "By the way, do you have any information on where I can find or hunt more D tier beasts in this region?"

The merchant leaned in slightly, as if sharing a secret. "Ah, you’re eager for more challenges, I see. To hunt D tier beasts, I’d recommend exploring the regions around Veridia.

The wilderness holds many secrets, and formidable creatures often lurk in uncharted territories. You might also want to inquire at the Adventurer’s Guild. They often have leads on such quests."

Lumen nodded, grateful for the advice. He bid the merchant farewell and headed toward the Adventurer’s Guild once more. It seemed that the guild would be his primary source of information and opportunities in this city.

Upon arriving at the guild, he approached the quest board once more. This time, his focus was on quests that involved hunting D tier beasts. He scanned the available missions, looking for any that matched his criteria.

One quest stood out: "The Savage Peaks - Exterminate the D tier Bloodfire Drakes." It was a challenging quest that involved hunting a pack of D tier beasts known for their fiery breath and territorial nature.

Lumen signed up for the quest, adding his name to the list of interested adventurers.

The quest to exterminate the D tier Bloodfire Drakes was enticing, but Lumen noticed there was a two-week recruitment period before the party would set out. It seemed that other adventurers were also keen on tackling the formidable beasts. With time to spare, he decided to focus on his current mission: hunting the Razorclaw Wyvern.

The information he had received from the Adventurer’s Guild indicated that the Razorclaw Wyvern had been last sighted in a canyon roughly fifty kilometres away from Veridia. It was a considerable distance, but Lumen was prepared for the journey. With his newly acquired gold coins and supplies, he set off from the city.

The road to the canyon was a mix of well-trodden paths and wild trails. Lumen observed the changing landscape as he ventured deeper into the wilderness. Verdant forests gave way to rolling hills, and eventually, the terrain grew rocky and rugged. He consulted a map provided by the guild to ensure he was on the right track.

As he continued his journey, Lumen couldn’t help but reflect on his experiences since arriving in Veridia. He had faced numerous challenges, each one pushing him to grow stronger and more skilled. The Mystic Warlord class had proven its worth, allowing him to seamlessly blend magic and weapons in combat. It was a path of versatility, and he relished the opportunities it offered.

The canyon came into view, a vast expanse of rocky cliffs and narrow gorges. Lumen knew he was getting closer to his destination. He tightened his grip on his spear, his senses alert for any sign of the Razorclaw Wyvern.

It didn’t take long for him to find evidence of the creature’s presence. Massive claw marks adorned the canyon walls, and the remains of unfortunate animals were scattered about. It was a grim reminder of the wyvern’s power.

Lumen proceeded cautiously, mindful of the danger that lurked ahead. He knew that the wyvern was a formidable foe, known for its speed and agility in the air. He would have to rely on his wits and combat skills to succeed.

Hours passed as he explored the canyon, searching for any signs of the wyvern. The sun dipped lower in the sky, casting long shadows over the rugged terrain. Just as he was beginning to doubt his decision to undertake this quest alone, he heard it—the distant, echoing cry of the Razorclaw Wyvern.

Lumen’s heart quickened with anticipation. He followed the sound, moving quietly through the rocky terrain. The wyvern’s cries grew louder, filling the canyon with an eerie, otherworldly resonance.

And then, he saw it. The Razorclaw Wyvern soared through the sky, its wingspan casting a formidable shadow. Its scales shimmered with a metallic sheen, and its claws gleamed like blades. Lumen’s breath caught as he watched the majestic yet deadly creature.

However, a sinking feeling settled in his chest. The wyvern was flying freely in the open sky, far above the range of his spells and melee abilities. His magic, even after reaching the D tier, could only reach around 250 metres away from him before it dissipated. It was a limitation he had always been aware of, but now it posed a significant problem.

Lumen knew he couldn’t engage the wyvern in aerial combat. His only chance was to find a way to draw it closer to the ground, where he could confront it on more equal terms. He needed a plan, and fast, as the wyvern circled above, its sharp eyes scanning the canyon below for prey.

With determination burning in his eyes, Lumen began to formulate a strategy. He would need all his wits, skills, and a healthy dose of courage to face the formidable Razorclaw Wyvern and emerge victorious.

His best chance of success would be to wait the wyvern’s flight time out and by the time the sun sets and the huge creature comes back down to the ground to rest or eat it’s meal, and strike it’s wings with a sudden attack, incapacitating it’s ability to fly.