Pope: "I'll just go over there." You'd better go to Coswall first."

Fenrir didn't answer, just nodded.

Pope Chris, on the other hand, continued: "Then, you will pass on the book to me. It's a part of my heart—thank you to her for saving Kirswal."

As he spoke, Chris handed Fenrir a heavy, gold-encrusted spellbook with diamonds.

"Your Excellency, this is not your ......."

Fenrir's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he looked at the Pope differently.

You must know that this magic book is a magic book for combat compiled and produced by the Pope himself.

Not only does it contain a large number of practical high-level magic, but all of them have undergone the Pope's second 'modification' - among them, more than half of the magic arrays use black feather magic called 'multi-layer writing'.

The so-called multi-layered writing is actually to add multiple layers of "often used" enhanced magic "underneath" a main magic array.

In this way, the user only needs to inject mana into one Facebook page to activate the other enhancements required by the primary magic at the same time.

Of course, it can also be left unstarted depending on the situation.

This kind of writing can save a small amount of time and magic when the magician turns the page and searches.

Although a few tenths of a second is almost useless for most Red Devils. But in the higher ranks, this amount of time is fatal.

However, this composing magic has two fatal drawbacks - as the number of stacked magic stacks increases, so does the amount of time it takes. The fault tolerance rate and success rate will continue to decrease.

This is because the principle of multi-layered writing magic is to split the 'additional magic' into 'innumerable' small self-extending circles, and then implant them in the pen and ink of the main circle.

So once you join too many circles, the main circle can't fit in.

Under normal circumstances, most 'entry technicians' don't add too many 'sub-arrays'.

Qualified entry technicians, writing into the 10th floor (one) is already the top of the sky. If it's ordinary, the 4th floor will be up to the sky.

And as Pope Chris, who has a 'national first-class entry technician certificate', he is still a perfectionist.

Therefore, almost all the magic circles in the magic book he made for himself were attached with more than 16 enhanced magic.

The most, even reached 21.

Therefore, the most expensive thing about this seemingly luxurious magic book is not the material cost of the cover, but the labor cost of writing the content!

Since mass production was not possible, it had to be made one piece at a time. Therefore, the fine magic books produced by Chris are all directly handed over to the state and will not enter the commercial field.

The price is conservatively estimated to be above 10 million emperor gold coins. After all: others sharpen a sword in ten years, but this one writes a book in ten years.

"Heh, is this a thirst for talent......"

Fenrir, who understood the value of this book, thought to himself.

"Or, is it the president's instructions......

"It doesn't matter, as long as you can win a little favor, then the book is worth it." The Pope smiled. He believed that only this kind of thing, which could not be bought with money and required a lot of effort, could touch the heart of the traverser.

The Pope continued: "But she is a time-traveler and may not know the value of the book. So I hope you can find a suitable opportunity to explain."

Fenrir nodded in the face of this unnecessary answer, and then said, "Then may I ask the bishop, the ancient kind of time-traveler, don't you plan to send something?"

"That person didn't make much merit in this battle to defend Kecheng, and rashly offering gifts may cause misunderstanding among others. So let's wait a little longer." The Pope explained.

In fact, he doesn't need to explain, if he doesn't send it, he won't send it.

But in order to prevent Fenrir from doing something bad with good intentions, he deliberately explained this.

"The main target this time is the Nightless. As for the ancient seed, you can investigate it properly."

"Okay, I see. Excuse me, do you have any other commands?"

"No, you can go." Pope Chris said.

Since Fenrir had already learned from Li Mo that Ninety-Nine had a chartered A-level pass, the Pope who learned about it did not mention the pass.

"Yes."

Fenrir gave a cold and solemn salute before turning to leave.

……

As soon as the camera turned, he came to the teleportation hall of the Tieying Guild, where two level 2 ancient adventurers were standing in front of the teleportation table at the moment, chatting and fishing.

"Hey~ Why isn't it noon yet?"

"What do you want to do at noon?"

"Where are you going to eat?"

"Huh??"

Just when this man was stunned, behind them, an emerald green light suddenly lit up.

The two turned their heads in surprise, only to find that a ball of light made of thousands of emerald silk threads was disintegrating.

Then a black-haired, long-eared, gold-rimmed glasses with a grim expression emerged from the portal.

"Ahh x2

The two ancient seeds standing guard were startled, and then immediately stood upright:

"Huan, welcome to the Tieying Guild." "Father, is there anything I can do to help you?"

Facing the two ancient species who looked extremely nervous, Fenrir spread his hands and said with a cold face, "There is nothing I need your help with. Keep on your duty. If anyone asks me my name, you ......."

Halfway through speaking, Fenrir suddenly stopped, and at the same time, a slightly surprised female voice came from far and near: "Fenrir, Fenrir...... Archbishop ......"

It was Ariel Vice President.

"Hello, Vice President Ariel." Fenrir replied coldly and quickly.

Since there were outsiders present, they all used more polite names to prevent anyone from discovering the clues. (Agreed in the early hours of this morning.) )

"Archbishop?! So you're a priest in the capital?" The adult adventurer, who had never seen the market, looked at the cold elf on the side in surprise.

In the face of this man's excitement and enthusiastic eyes, Fenrir's cold face did not change in the slightest.

"Yes, so to speak."

"Oh! Haha, that's disrespectful. Huh." The adventurer smirked.

After all, for these ancient adventurers who worked in the outer city, it was impossible for them to enter the capital in their lifetime, let alone encounter such a big person.

So when they meet a big guy like Fenrir, it's hard not to get excited.

It's like an ordinary citizen of a third-tier city who suddenly sees the governor from the capital, and he can't help but get excited.

"Lord Fen, please come here."

"Okay."

The two old acquaintances skillfully acted, and went upstairs to the reception room.

Closing the door, Ariel asked directly, "Why did you come back so soon?"