Chapter 119: Scrolls and Choices

"Ahem!" the muse, who sensed that it was enough, dispersed the secondary invisibility technique and coughed lightly.

"Huh?" Nick, who was looking at the small box in his hand in a daze, suddenly came back to his senses, and while quickly putting the small box away, his hand had already been placed on an object in his arms.

"Alright, little Nick, it's me!" said the muse in a low voice.

Hearing the familiar voice, little Nick's tense body relaxed, and he quickly stood up and saluted the muse, "Good morning, Orr-sama." ”

Nodding slightly, the muse slowly stretched out his right hand towards little Nick, and in a flash of silver light, the glittering ring that Muse had lent automatically flew out of Little Nick's arms and fell tightly onto the muse's finger.

With a slight sense of it, the Muse noticed that the glitter ring had clear traces of being used.

"Glitter ring, you've used it. The muse's voice was still low, "What happened?"

"Orr, you're right, I did use the glittering ring you lent me. Little Nick replied very quickly, "You know, although I have tried my best to hide it, but there are always times when a weak person like me is targeted......"

"And when I was targeted by a few people again the other day, I had to use the glitter ring several times before I could escape......"

Looking at Muse with trepidation, Nick Jr. seemed nervous.

"From your point of view, you're doing the right thing!" the muse shook his head, but the words came out of his mouth were unprecedented, "but in my opinion, if you want to be truly safe, you should kill them all while they are blinded by the flash, and let their bodies rot slowly in the stinking gutter!"

"Uh......" Nick Jr. froze.

"Forget it, that's the end of the conversation!" Not caring about Nick's face, Muse shook his head and said, "I'm only here today to complete the deal I made with you. ”

"What do you mean, Orr-sama......" Little Nick's expression became rather excited.

"Yes, I can give you the ability to protect yourself. "But before I do that, I'd like to get the books your parents left behind about the trade you took out." ”

"Of course, Lord Orr, please wait here!" said little Nick eagerly.

Looking at little Nick, who hurriedly left after a salute, Muse casually pulled over a chair and sat down.

Soon, little Nick dragged a pitch-black box over with difficulty, and dragged the pitch-black box in front of Muse with difficulty in the rustling sound.

But when Nick Jr. pulls out a key and prepares to open the wooden box, he is stopped by Muse.

Shaking his head, the muse's hands lit up with a silver glow, and under the effect of the alchemy's hand, the heavy box directly levitated and flew in front of the muse.

"Little Nick, remember, don't touch a mage's personal belongings casually!" the muse looked at little nick with a surprised face, and still said lightly, "even if this mage is your father or mother!"

As he spoke, the right hand of the muse, covered with silver brilliance, slapped heavily on the pitch-black box suspended in front of him, and with the great glory of silver brilliance, a flash of silver light quickly spread!

Click!

With the subtle sound of the spring moving, the tightly closed lid pops up automatically.

But at this moment, staggered dark green lines quickly appeared on the bounced lid of the box, and the dark green brilliance instantly turned into a glittering fluorescent arrow of Ma Youfu's strong acid, shooting straight towards the muse!

His gaze didn't even leave the open box, and as soon as his mind moved, the talent arcane model [Range Deflection Force Field] in his mind lit up slightly, and an invisible deflection force field quickly appeared in front of him, directly deflecting the attacking Ma Yofu Strong Acid Arrow to the open window on the side!

Ignoring the creaking sound of Yofu's arrows from the window, the silver light of the muse's hands flashed again, and in the sound of a bang, the books, scrolls, and codexes containing nearly a hundred in the box rose directly into the air, spreading out and floating in the air around the muse.

And as the dark golden light flashed in the muse's mind, a faint scanning aura spread out, and it swept across quickly, and in just a moment, a dim scroll containing the information needed by the muse had been found!

Reaching out, the muse steadily caught the dusky scroll that had fallen into his hand.

Feeling the unique cool touch of the scroll in his hand, he opened it directly without thinking, and let the lines of bright silver strange words come into view.

After a moment's thought, the Muse quickly recognized that it was the language of a once glorious mage realm before the Calendar of the Gods—Duran!

Frowning, the muse quickly deciphered the first sentence on the scroll.

"To dear Chrissy Vera, I miss you even though I am on the battlefield......"

The muse with a black line directly threw the scroll in his hand into the other dimension, judging from this beginning, I am afraid that a considerable part of the information recorded in this scroll is useless, after all, Illya and Elia are only scanning the keyword "half-plane" to find it......

Therefore, the Muse felt that it was better to let Illya and Elijah interpret and summarize useful information about it......

With a wave of his hand, the muse lifted up the books, scrolls, and codex that were hovering beside him and fell into the chest.

At this time, Muse turned his head to look at Little Nick, who had been watching him with a mixture of surprise, curiosity, longing, and so on.

Nodding silently, the muse flipped through his left and right hands and took out two items from the different space!

It was a lilac crystal ball and a magic wand with a little bit of brilliance!

"Now, I'll give you two choices!" Muse's hand holding the crystal ball raised slightly, "The first choice is a chance to become a spellcaster!"

"Of course, you must have a mage talent that can make me look good!"

"If you choose this option, but you can't pass the test of this crystal ball, unfortunately, you won't get anything!"

"The second option is this Arcane Missile Wand! It has a total of five Arcane Missiles, and it can be automatically refilled with one per day!"

"The power of the arcane missile it fires, even a low-level professional will be killed or maimed even if he is shot, it is definitely more than enough for you to protect yourself!"

"So, what would you choose?"

"Little Nick?"

"Or rather, little Nicole?"