Chapter 3: A City in the Clouds
"Oh dear, do you know what kind of place Yunzhongjing is?" Langpushkin exaggeratedly said, his eyes were full of distrust of Roy, and he was about to kill himself, after all, in his opinion, Roy was just a minor nobleman who did not enter the stream and did not even have the slightest ability to fight.
Roy certainly knew where it was, the city in the clouds, separate from a special space where the cloud giants met and feasted, creating a world of magic and records, a different space without night that only full-level players could reach in the game.
In the center of it is a huge library, which treasures all the professional inheritance rituals and all kinds of strange alchemy items in the world, Roy needs to enter the large library to get a special magic map, only with that map in hand, he has a chance to take the leader out of danger.
There, if possible, he could even be transformed into a profession he was familiar with through rituals.
The only thing that might be a little troublesome is the clay puppet guarding Yunzhongjing, as a high-level alchemy life, they will attack anyone who invades Yunzhongjing, for people like Roy, they only need to throw him from a thousand feet in the air, and after falling to the ground, even jackals will not want to eat such a corpse.
"Of course I know what kind of place my destination is, there is no need for you to worry, if you think I can't get out if I go in, I can tell you the location of the magic bean before you send me there."
Langpushkin let out a series of strange laughs, rubbed his hands together and said: "Oh! My dear! How could I doubt your abilities, I was only motivated by a little concern from my dear friend. ”
His left index finger and thumb were placed together, indicating that it was just a trivial matter.
"Then sign the contract, my friend!"
As he spoke, he swiped his right hand lightly in mid-air, and a parchment contract book full of flower-style lingua franca appeared in mid-air, and as his fingers continued to stretch out, revealing the contents inside, he pointed to the words inside and said to Roy: "In the name of Langpushkin, make a just contract with Roy Vicente in the witness of the three sisters of fate......"
After reading the contract, Langpushkin said to Roy: "If you agree, sign your name at the end of the contract, and under the witness of the three sisters of fate, it will definitely follow the content of the contract." ”
He took out a pitch-black quill and handed it to Roy, who took it and signed his name on the deed, and as the writing was finished, the whole parchment burned from top to bottom, and a beautiful woman looked sideways at Roy in the firelight
That's the second sister of the three sisters of fate, Lafuli, the eldest sister of the three sisters, Teisu creates fate, the second sister Rafuli manages fate, and the third sister Limir ends fate, and Lafuli is the god in charge of the contract.
Seeing that the contract had been made, Longpushkin turned and walked to the other side of the bed, where there was a wardrobe and a huge mirror for dressing.
He reached out and pulled a small box out of his bosom, and when he opened it, there was something black that glowed with sparkling ink, and Roy recognized it as Kraken's ink at a glance.
The ink of the North Sea Demon Kraken has great magical power, and is a widely used magic material such as drawing scrolls, alchemy, and depicting magic arrays.
Langpushkin stretched out his finger and dipped it in the ink cartridge, and began to apply it to the surface of the mirror, and the ink touched the surface of the mirror with a soft light, and the whole mirror seemed to be thrown into the water and a stone fluctuated, and a building in the cloud could be faintly seen in the mirror.
This seems to be a one-time portal made of mirrors as a medium and ink amplification space folding runes, although Roy played the priest profession in the game before crossing over, and rarely involved in alchemy, but as a professional player, he still has this eyesight.
Langpushkin put away the ink cartridge, reached out and pulled out a thick magic book out of thin air in front of his eyes, handed it to Roy, and said: "This is a gift I gave him when I planned to receive a disciple, which recorded thirty-three low-level magic and a directional teleportation magic, you only need to blow on the pages of the magic book to trigger the corresponding magic, and when you release the teleportation magic, you must also be in the place where you want to go in your mind, otherwise it will trigger random teleportation, if you are unlucky......"
Langpushkin laughed, he put his hand around his neck, his eyes turned upward, and he pretended not to look dead.
This is obviously what he said about some more rewards, Roy reached out to catch the magic book, the weight was lighter than he thought, the cover of the book was teleportation magic, which was easy to trigger quickly in some emergency, and the name and effect of the thirty-three magic spells were written on the front page.
This is an extremely valuable magic item.
"Thank you." Roy was indeed a little grateful, after all, there were some things that would be convenient with this thing.
"Oh! No thanks, my dear, it's just a prop I made and nothing like that, so can you tell me where that beautiful bean is? Langpushkin said.
Roy nodded, "That magic bean is on an island in the Devil's Sea called Nevermore Island, there is a fountain of immortality, the pirate Blackbeard used it as a lair and buried the bean under the fountain of youth, with the breath of the fountain of immortality as a cover, no one can find the bean." ”
Langpushkin went crazy, he waved his hands and said angrily: "I knew! I knew it! That damn pirate deceived me! He even told me that he threw the last magic bean into the endless current! This damn pirate! I'm going to punish him! Immediately! Right away! Damn it! ”
As he spoke, the cloak on his body seemed to come to life, enveloping him all over, and then exploded into countless black energies and disappeared into the shadows under the bed.
This was a shadow migration spell often used by warlocks, and although Roy had seen too much, he still found it very disgusting.
Putting the magic book aside in his hand, the system's prompt told him that this magic book is a high-level alchemy prop, except for the directional teleportation magic on the cover is constant, the other thirty-three magic spells in the book are all one-time magic drawn with magic potions, and they will disappear after using it once, but the pages of this magic book are good things, as long as there are suitable materials and mages who are willing to inject activation magic, they can draw new one-time magic on the blank pages at any time.
Find a hunting suit that is quite convenient to move from the wardrobe and put it on your body, most of the nobles' wardrobes are the kind of ceremonial clothes with many pendants and troublesome wearing, Roy even saw several raff collars, which are special accessories for the nobles to show their aristocratic demeanor, the bigger the raff collar worn by the person with the greater the title, the more wrinkles, it is said that it is difficult for the person who wears the raff collar to bow his head, so as to highlight the superiority of the nobles.
Tie the magic book to the belt on his right hand, Roy took a heavy breath, he came to another world inexplicably, maybe he has a system that can identify items and issue tasks, but Roy knows that his biggest reliance is his familiarity with the events in the "Divine Word", and he can take the lead everywhere, the war torrent of the Black Rose will soon flood the small place of Quinhart, Roy does not want to become a ghost under the hooves of the nightmare horse, only to embark on this difficult road and live for himself.
Roy's expression in front of the dressing mirror was a little vicious, and he reached into the water-like fluctuating mirror.