Chapter XXII: Artumus the Inscription
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I counted the days in the inn, still worried about the safety of Luna and Klaus, but was relieved to see Cynoam at the ball and ask him to help me get to Vaskil.
But the fact that I went to the barber shop and didn't have the money to get a haircut deeply stimulated me and made me feel a little angry.
What does it mean for a Taurus to have no money?
It's a torment that is worse than death!
So, I thought about it for a long time, and found that I really didn't have any skills to make a living. The package that Mr. Furious Paw handed me. Finally, at the bottom of the wrapping box, a delicate quill was found, and a small jar of special pigments in a glass bottle.
I recognized it at a glance as a set of writing instruments with inscriptions.
I suddenly remembered that the character "Nitya" studied in the specialty of inscriptions.
Don't......?
I have also inherited the inscription specialty of the game character, and I can still use the previous professional skills?
I picked up the jar of golden paint and took a closer look.
The golden pigment was flowing slowly in the glass bottle, and it seemed that it was still glowing!
I've never seen this paint in a game.
I jumped out of bed and shook the package off again.
Odd...... Why did I fall into the sea and get fished up again, and the contents of the package were intact, and even the letter written by the teacher didn't get wet?!
Is there anything special about this package?
I put my head in the package,
I shone the paint in the sun, and I always felt that it was a little different from the inscription paint I used to use, but I couldn't tell what was different.
Should Silvermoon City also have an inscription shop? It's better to ask the inscriptionist in the shop, maybe they'll know the answer.
Thinking of this, I immediately picked up the glass bottle with the inscription paint and went downstairs.
The innkeeper was wiping a shiny metal wine glass behind the bar with an old rag.
"Boss, do you know where the inscription shop in Silvermoon City is?" I leaned over and asked.
"Inscription shop?" The innkeeper stopped what he was doing and frowned: "Why are you asking this?" ”
"Uh...... I want to go shopping. ”
"You went to the inscription shop to buy something? What to buy? The innkeeper tossed the rag aside and looked at me with some suspicion.
Strange, why does the boss suddenly care so much about me?
"Parchment!" I replied quickly.
The boss muttered, "There seems to be an inscription shop next to the Shepherd's Gate, you can go and check it out." ”
"Thanks!" Hearing this, I slipped out of the hotel.
Although selling inscriptions to repay the money is not selling oneself to make money, and it is not ashamed, but thinking of the innkeeper's unfriendly remarks before, I still don't want to tell him the truth.
Walked along the avenue all the way to the Shepherd's Gate, however......
However, I looked around and didn't see the innkeeper's shop, to be precise......
TMD doesn't even have a house.
Is this teasing me?
I thought a little angrily, and was about to ask passers-by when a figure came into my eyes.
It was a human mage wearing a mask and a white robe.
He wore a large, tall white top hat on his head, the top of the hat was pointed, the edge of the hat was inlaid with black magic runes, the golden threads embellished the symbols with sparkles, the mask was not completely transparent, the faint purple seemed to be able to see the man's delicate face, an elegant white robe, and the shoulders and waist were covered by a dark gray waistcoat and placket.
"Atumus?" I recognize him as a casual player in the guild, the mage "Twilight Atumus".
Artumus seemed to have spotted me as well, but he just glanced at me and didn't mean to stop.
"That...... Excuse me, do you know where there is an inscription shop around here? I caught up and asked.
Mage Artumus held the brim of his hat with his black-gloved hand and turned around, "You're asking me?" ”
The corners of my mouth twitched, and I looked at the street where there was no one else except the two of us, and secretly thought: It's you and me on this road, I'm not asking you, are you asking ghosts?
But I politely said, "Yes, can you tell me?" ”
Artumus asked me curiously, "What are you going to do in the Inscription Shop?" ”
It's strange why people here like to ask me what I'm doing in the inscription shop?
"I, I, I...... I buy things. "I've never been very good at lying, especially if the other person is someone I once knew.
So as soon as you lie, your tongue begins to tie knots.
The afterglow of Artumus' eyes quickly swept over my hand.
"You have inscription paint?" He was a little surprised.
"Ah, this?" Then I remembered the jar of paint I had brought, so I stretched out my hand: "Yes, this is the paint that my teacher gave me." ”
"Will you use it?" Artumus looked at me suspiciously.
"Of course......" I replied firmly, the only thing special about this character, or what sets them apart from the others, is the amazing talent in the World of Warcraft inscription system (Note 1). (Note 1: The inscription system allows you to write a special pattern with mysterious power on any piece of equipment or item, and the inscriptionist can crack any scroll or seal the scroll.) )
After Blizzard opened the FlyViz system of consciousness synchronization, my role was the first person in the world server to comprehend all the inscriptions of the World of Warcraft, and I was a veritable high-level inscriptionist. This is not something that everyone can do, and in addition to the love of the inscription, it takes a little luck.
"Come with me." Atumus looked at me and said.
Actually, the innkeeper didn't lie to me, because there is indeed an inscription shop next to the Shepherd's Gate, but this inscription shop is not accessible to everyone.
The Scriber is a very mysterious profession, and the Nature Shop is also more mysterious.
The only person in the entire Silvermoon City who can really be called an inscription master is "Atumus" in front of him. He was not only an inscription master, but also a magician, and as a result, the inscription shop was actually closed by the enchantment he had woven with his spells, and it was not visible from the outside.
Atumus led me around the corner, and I was surprised to find that the barrier was transparent.
No, it should be said that the outside can be seen from the inside of the barrier, and the pedestrians outside cannot see the inside of the barrier.
In the pale pink semicircle of the enchantment is a very chic architectural hut, with a wooden sign hanging crookedly with the word "inscription" written in High Elf language.