Richard calmly met Barry's glaring gaze?.?

After looking at the other party quietly for a few seconds, he said slowly: "Do you know, your current performance has a special name called impotent rage in one place. This means that the angricher you are now, the more incompetent you become. The object of your anger is no one else, but yourself. ”

"I'm ......" Barry listened to Richard's words and blinked vigorously, as if touched. It was as if the deepest wound in his heart had been uncovered, and a large handful of sea salt had been sprinkled ruthlessly, the expression on his face was slightly distorted, and his body slowly trembled.

After a few seconds, he bent his knees, squatted on the ground a little bit, held his head with his hands, and said in a slightly frustrated voice: "I have poor talent, what can I do, I am not the opponent of that bastard Noan at all." Tell me, how can I beat Noan?"

Richard shrugged his shoulders slightly: "I may have an idea, but I'm not your relative, why should I tell you?"

Barry: "......"

"Alright, the twenty minutes I've given you are almost over, so hurry up and answer me one more question. ”

"What?"

"You just said that your ancestral spirits will have a "Blood Book", which records the results of the ancestral spirits' research on blood spells for hundreds of years, right?"

"Yes. ”

"Then I want to confirm, how many research results are recorded in the "Blood Codex", and what do they include?"

"There are about a hundred or so blood spell parsing, and more than thirty of them are spell puppets that I used to sneak up before they can be used normally, which is an application of a spell analysis called 'flesh golem'.

In addition, the remaining more than seventy are relatively unpopular blood spell analysis, the conditions are a bit harsh, and the difficulty is relatively large, so even if there is a record of the analysis results, the people in the meeting do not have the ability to master some details of the records are lost, and forcible use is likely to cause immeasurable backlash.

Noan just wants to complete these details by restarting the research, increase his prestige, and consolidate his position, so that it will be difficult for those old people who are not convinced of him and think that I am more qualified to be the leader of the association. ”

After listening to the words, Richard nodded his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said to himself: "Is there an analysis of more than a hundred blood spells......

At present, the number of all the blood spells he collected was about forty or more, less than fifty. Most of them are low-ring spells, and a few are high-ring spells. In this way, the so-called "Blood Codex" is still of relatively large value to him, and he can try to "borrow it back" and transcribe it.

Removing some repetitive blood spells, removing some worthless blood spells, how could he get twenty to thirty new spells, which would save him months of collecting time.

So, speaking of which, it was worth the money to spend a high price on the Scarlet Seal at the beginning.

Even if there will be some trouble, such as the attack of the Ancestral Spirit Society, it is possible to get more blood spells, which can almost be counted as a giveaway.

Of course, it's a little too early to rejoice.

What the wizard Barry said was unverified. Because he himself is very proficient in making up lies, he will not believe any single words in percentage, and must be carefully verified, so that he will plan to carry out some actions.

With a light breath, Richard looked at Barry and asked, "What you said, including the contents of the Bloodbook, the history of the Ancestral Spirit Society, and your experience, is there anything to prove that you are not lying?"

"Huh?" Barry was slightly stunned, then said with some annoyance, "What, you think I'm lying to you?"

"I've told you all about it, and you still suspect me? too much, really too much...... Barry whispered, his expression becoming very displeased.

Richard glanced at it, was not affected, but asked again in confirmation: "So, you can't confirm what you said, can you?"

"Yes. ”

"Well, it seems that I need to be troubled in this regard, I hope you didn't lie to me. Richard said lightly, finished speaking, turned and walked out.

After walking out the door, Richard's mind turned quickly: if you want to verify Barry's words, it is easy to say that it is difficult to say, and the key is to need the support of a strong intelligence system.

In this regard, turning to the black-faced old man Oscar is naturally the most trouble-free. However, as I said before, the exchange between him and Oscar is an equivalent exchange, and now that he is separated from the Truth Society, it is difficult to provide the other party with what he needs, so it is better to save the favor that the other party owes.

If possible, try not to ask Oscar for help and let the rest of the people help better.

In this regard, there are still a few days left before the next antiquities exchange meeting will be held. Considering that the Exchange of Antiquities is only a loose organization, and the intelligence side mainly relies on the sharing of information among members, the Exchange of Antiquities is not a good choice.

It is best to spend money or other costs to buy information about the Ancestral Spirit Society directly from some people.

In this way, it is simple and efficient.

The black market in Faro City can meet such a demand. As it happens, he knows an old friend who is doing well in the black market in Faro City.

Thinking of this, Richard smiled and walked away from the Garden of Eden.

......

The other side.

In the main laboratory, Richard said to go, leaving Barry alone, which made Barry stunned.

So relieved of him, aren't you afraid of what kind of destruction he will do?

Barry stood up, his eyes twinkling in surprise, and after a few seconds, his expression drooped again.

Well, in fact, Richard really doesn't have to be afraid of what he will do, after all, he is now being poured a strange potion by Richard, just an ordinary person, what bad things can he do?

Even if he doesn't want to die, there are still white-haired old men and eight-armed skeletons in this place, just come to one, and you can easily clean him up.

Therefore, he really didn't dare to do anything to destroy, and it was the best choice to stay where he was.

But then again......

Barry clutched his shriveled stomach and pursed his lips as he looked at the potions in the many cupboards in the main lab, his thoughts drifting.

He didn't do anything to sabotage, he could always find something to eat, right? He had been hungry for three days, and Richard was afraid that he would faint during the questioning, so he gave him a tube of sweet soup called "nutrient solution" to drink. After drinking, although I am no longer so hungry, there is still a big gap between me and a full stomach.

Looking at Richard's appearance just now, he may have some doubts about what he said, but he was generally more satisfied. In this case, if he takes another tube or two of "nutrient solution" sweet soup to drink, Richard should not punish him.

In fact, it is possible that Richard acquiesced in what he did, after all, Richard left him here and did not say anything superfluous, which was already an attitude to let him move freely.

Thinking of this, Barry's eyes turned a little green at the potion in the cupboard, licked his tongue, stepped forward, and began to carefully select.