Back in the room, Fan Wujiang closed the door, raised his hand and pressed it against the wall next to the door, took out a copper coin, and sat down at the desk.

He raised his hand, and another copper coin floated from his palm.

Two copper coins with the word "Bank" also engraved on them do not look the same. But he could tell the difference at a glance.

The one found by Uncle Qian's family had a very fine scratch on the edge. If it weren't for the fact that he had looked at it countless times and touched it I don't know how many times, he wouldn't have found this subtle gap.

What does it mean?

He took out a pen and paper and wrote down a few key words, [Dort deuter, Germany, 126 years of history, birthday present].

The idea is 'that Dort mountaineering bag, made in Germany, with a history of 126 years, was his birthday present'.

It must not be so simple and literal.

'So, Dad, is this the last puzzle you left me?!'

Fan Wujiang frowned slightly, dismantled the letters on the paper, and deduced it in various ways to decrypt the code, but in the end he didn't come up with a reason.

No, not a literal puzzle.

He put down his pen and took a deep breath. Looking at the two copper coins, after a long time, he said to himself: "The bell still needs to be tied to the bell." Untie the bell, tie the bell. I see!"

This is a sentence that his father Fan Ye often said when he was alive.

Since he was a child, his father often played puzzles for him. A little older, his father's question was not difficult for him at all.

But he always felt that with his father's IQ, he should not just be a cook. At the very least, it shouldn't be a chef with good skills but a dull business that only has enough food and clothing.

Of course, this may also be because he is a son of man, and the subjective perspective beautifies with its own filter effect.

But overall, my father was a very special person. And this is special, and now in Fan Wujiang's opinion, there seem to be a lot of weirdness in it.

And, faintly, he has always felt in his heart that the truth about the murder of his parents does not seem to be as simple as he seems.

This strange thought had always been in his mind, except that at first he was in sadness, then angry, and then he was on the path of transforming his bloodline into a wizard.

Busy practicing, busy making money, busy with this and that, it seems that there are things that can never be finished.

But at this time, the appearance of another copper coin completely aroused the idea of the question mark in his heart.

Looking at the sky outside the window, it was approaching evening, and it should not be time for the Wizard Bank to get off work yet.

Fan Wujiang hurriedly went downstairs and came to the backyard, and saw that the old man was talking to Nurda about something, so he asked for the car keys and said that he would go to the vegetable market to buy some bargains before the evening market closed.

Reluctantly, I dreamed a little. He couldn't help it, if one of them was in the academy and the other was in the fragmented space that overlapped with the academy, they wouldn't be subject to spell backlash. However, if they are in the same space, the distance between them cannot exceed 5 kilometers.

The perverted spell backlash can make Qimeng so painful that she can't take care of herself.

The old man didn't even say that he wanted to go with him, but just told Qimeng that he must be optimistic about Fan Wujiang and don't make any more moths.

Qimeng has now completely recognized the facts. The so-called 'pain and long memory', she can't let Fan Wujiang have an accident anymore, and if she is attacked by a spell again, she will definitely die.

She even thought that the academy was not safe in this way, so she quickly asked the old man to withdraw with this kid.

The two guys who looked at each other and hated each other, but their lives were connected, and they were also very helpless, left the academy together.

It's not far, and after driving for more than ten minutes, I arrived at the small, ordinary and outdated fishing tackle shop located in the northern section of Yanshan Road.

"I'll go get something, you wait in the car. ”

After explaining to Qimeng, Fan Wujiang got out of the car and entered the fishing tackle shop.

The middle-aged uncle, who was feeding the fish tank, clapped his hands and greeted him warmly: "Xiao Fan, I haven't seen you for a long time, what have you been busy with lately?"

Fan Wujiang was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart that this uncle is okay, he has only met twice, and he remembers himself?

After smiling politely and politely greeting a few words, the uncle opened the bank door.

The service staff Qingyishui is all Uncle Mountain Spirit, so far, Fan Wujiang has not been able to distinguish who is who, and in his opinion, he looks no worse.

An uncle came over and asked formulaically, "Hello, what kind of service do you need?"

"Excuse me, does the Wizarding Bank issue a copper coin? It's the one with the word [Bank] engraved on it, it's round, it's so big. Fan Wujiang circled his fingers and gestured.

Uncle Mountain Spirit nodded, "Oh, you're talking about storage coins. ”

"What is a Vault Coin?"

Uncle Mountain Spirit knows it in his heart, and he doesn't even understand this.

The mountain spirit, who is very professional, patiently explained: "The wizard bank does not store ordinary human currencies such as cash. The mixture is the most conventional hard currency of the wizarding bank. However, some guests will store important items such as alloy ores, accessories, weapons, etc.

Therefore, we have a storage service for storing precious items. There are small lockers, storage warehouses, storage rooms, and storage spaces of tens of thousands of square meters.

Excuse me, do you need our bank to provide storage services? Our bank charges humanized and diversified services..."

Uncle Mountain Spirit spat endlessly, and Fan Wujiang interrupted apologetically: "I'm sorry, uncle, what you mean is that you can store things in the bank, and the storage coin is a voucher for accessing things, right?"

"Oh, yes, no matter how you deposit or withdraw it, you need to provide a storage coin, as well as a password. ”

"Password. Fan Wujiang's mind flashed the string of keywords, "Ordinary people's banks are digital passwords, and bank cards are generally 6 digits. How did we decide on the Wizard Bank?"

"The storage password of the wizard bank is not like the ordinary bank with an input keyboard, and when you take something, you only need to say the secret word to the secret lock. Numbers, words, sentences, or the names of lovers and pets are all acceptable. ”

"Oh. Fan Wujiang's brows furrowed slightly, "That storage coin can only be used at the wizard bank where the storage is kept, right?" ”

Uncle Mountain Spirit nodded, "Yes, guest." We will not move your precious items unless you need us to provide delivery services. There is also a standard fee for this fee, which depends on the distance. ”

"Okay. Thank you, I'll consult first, and come back when necessary. ”

Saying that, Fan Wujiang was about to leave, and Uncle Shanjing hurriedly stretched out the tablet in his hand, "Please comment on this service." Handsome guy, this is my business card, feel free to contact me if you need it. ”

Fan Wujiang gave the mountain spirit uncle five stars, took the business card and left the bank quickly.

He went to the vegetable market to sweep the bargains for the evening market, and on the way back to the college, his mind was full of passwords.

If you do this, it's very difficult. Numbers, words, sentences, and so on, everything is possible.

'Dad, this puzzle you left behind at the end is very difficult!'

……

When the sky turns blue, the street lights on the road come on.

The academy is within a ring of energy, separated by a barrier that separates the inside and outside, and from the outside it looks like a mountain range.

No one usually comes here, and even if they do, they are led in other directions by the labyrinth spell that is placed outside the barrier.

As the car drove into the only mountain road leading to the academy, a gust of wind suddenly blew. There are no buildings on either side of the road, all tall trees.

The wind whipped up sand and dust and flew all over the sky, Fan Wujiang no longer thought about the password, and concentrated on the road ahead.

"Isn't this going to be a typhoon?"

"Typhoons are a common occurrence in the summer, and there is a lot of fuss. Qimeng in the passenger seat said disapprovingly.

I don't know why, Fan Wujiang always felt a little weird in his heart. He glanced in the rearview mirror, and the dust was so thick that he couldn't even see the road behind him.

What you can't see is that in the dense forest on the side of the mountain road, while the wind is howling, several large trees have been cleanly split into several pieces.

'Boom', the sound of something falling into the trailer used to load goods in the back of the car.

"Qimeng, take a look at the bucket, whether the branches or something smashed in, see if the vegetables are smashed. ”

Qimeng turned around and leaned half of her body into the back seat, "It doesn't seem to be, what can I see in such a small piece of glass." Hurry into the academy, I'm invisible. ”

Fan Wujiang stepped on the accelerator and drove directly into the gate of the academy.

Routinely checked the ID card for the tutor at the door, and several tutors looked at the vegetables, meat and fruits in the bucket, and said with a smile: "Classmate, do you also help the canteen with procurement? ”

"Huh? Fan Wujiang smiled and laughed, and his heart was full of doubts. He remembered that the lamb chops were packed and didn't spill out.

drove the broken pickup truck and hurried back to the Black Pavilion.

Stopping the car, he ran to the back of the car and looked into the trailer, and the whole person was stunned.

Then, the pores of the whole body seem to have exploded.

"So, Suixing!!"

The star in the [Invisibility Spell] is translucent. But Fan Wujiang clearly saw that she was covered in blood!!

She lay unconscious on her back on the pile of fruits, fruits, and vegetables.

The neck was as if his throat had been cut, and a shockingly long and deep wound stabbed Fan Wujiang's eyes.

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