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I really couldn't stand Buwanga's eyes shining, and Qiao Fusheng handed over the power carving in his hand.

"Really?"

Although these two words expressed the meaning of waiting for the other party's confirmation, Buwanga didn't care about that now, he almost grabbed the power glyph in his arms, and then ran to the counter in a hurry.

Withdrawing back his hand that was still dry and messy in the air, Qiao Fusheng shook it with a wry smile, and walked straight over.

"This old fellow... Do you own a grocery store..."

Looking at the pile of lens tools that Buwanga had turned over the cabinet on the counter, Qiao Fusheng was speechless again.

"It's... It's supposed to be a four-dimensional loop... No wonder... In this way, the conversion speed has been increased by at least ten times, and it is strange how to draw a four-dimensional loop on a two-dimensional plane. ”

"This continuous way... Not... I'll do the math..."

"Why does it seem to be a little bit different from the radian analyzed by Perot's equation... But the effect is surprisingly good..."

"Hmm... This place is a little incomprehensible... Isn't it the starting point of the eternal loop? It should be..."

"Strange... It's an endless loop... But why..."

"Why! Why..."

......

"I said uncle, you're enough!"

After ten minutes of boredom in Buwanga's chatter, Qiao Fusheng finally couldn't stand it anymore.

This old man is not done yet!

It's just a low-level broken power glyph, and as for the turn of looking at the eyepiece and the objective lens, he is almost sad to death when he looks at the other party holding a few broken lenses in the dim fluorite light.

If his engineering level is high enough, Qiao Fusheng can't wait to build a microscope for Y now!

By the way, another big 1000-watt bulb!

"Huh? Why haven't you left yet? Buwanga glanced up at Qiao Fusheng, then lowered his head again.

"Eh, I'll go..."

Looking at Buwanga's head on the other side of the counter, Qiao Fusheng didn't know how many times he had been speechless by the people of the Affalia continent at this time.

Brother is just here to buy a ghost swordsman transfer scroll!

It's the kind of magic scroll that casually turns into a ghost swordsman profession!

Just buy a scroll! I'll give the money, you give the goods, and then my brother will turn around and leave!

It's just an ordinary process! Is it that hard?

Along the way, not only was it ice and fire, but I also had to be watched by everyone like a monkey and have a good taste, and I had to be rubbed with oil under the attack of a stinky jade bomb, and I had to escape the bloody fate of being QJ in a dim alley...

QJ ah! With this kind of magical experience, how can you make a big man feel embarrassed!

Of course, Qiao Fusheng is reluctant to mention the gray experience of the first killing.

It's over, and I finally arrived at my destination, and I thought that the development direction of the plot could finally be normal.

But why does a level 10 monster lair spawn a super boss?

Moreover, I inadvertently managed to attract the hatred of the BOSS?

Ha ha...

Do you think that's the end of it? No! Of course not!

It's like heroes don't love the country and love the beauty.

This boss doesn't like to fight, people love inscriptions!

What a wonderful hobby!

Moreover, it's all a three-grade inscription master BOSS.,Actually holding what he made out at random is just a small primary product used to improve proficiency, and the ghost cries wolf...

I'll you... What kind of hell did this TM pass through?

......

"I said uncle, you're really enough!"

At this time, Qiao Fusheng, who could no longer bear it, raised his voice by at least 90 decibels.

Then, Buwanga's hand trembled again.

As soon as he saw Buwanga's hand trembling, Qiao Fusheng's heart immediately trembled...

"MB, don't make any more moths," he thought to himself.

Fortunately, the shiver was pure and didn't cause any additional emergencies like fires, and Buwanga had finally recovered from his state of self-forgetfulness.

"Ah, what did you say? Oh yes! You really know how to inscribe! Buwanga looked excited.

"And it's still the legendary eternal engraving technique... Isn't this way of inscription exclusive to the elves? Where did you learn it? ”

"Master, I'm just coming..."

"Don't say it yet, let me think..."Buwanga interrupted Qiao Fusheng, "The closest to Kunelas, the source of life of the elves, is the Salais Empire... Are you from the Carlo Elite Academy of the Salles Empire? ”

"Master..."

"Huh? Oh yes! What kind of inscription are you now? I heard that under the influence of the elves, the students who came out of the Carlo Academy are all elite-level! ”

"Master, I..."

"Don't call me a master anymore, although I'm older than you, but when it comes to inscription ability, I'm afraid I'm only a student in front of you, right?"

"At the very least, that eternal engraving is enough for me to learn for a lifetime... I was bent on taking you as an apprentice... Hahaha..."

"Master, you've said so much, it's time to be thirsty, right?"

"It's okay! I'm not thirsty! By the way, speaking of eternity engraving, how did the four-dimensional loop just now be carved? Is there any special carving technique? Is the starting style different? Or is it the cause of the glitter ink? ”

"I think you seem to be using a mixture of ordinary silverleaf grass and thorn algae?" Buwanga picked up the bottle of ink and sniffed it, "It tastes normal, is there any special additive in it?" ”

"Master, I'll grass your uncle."

"I told you to stop calling me master, huh? What did you just say? ”

Finally noticing something unusual, Buwanga finally stopped his balabala in a slight startle, which made Qiao Fusheng's already bombed buzzing brain finally be able to calm down for a while

Looking at Buwanga's face full of doubts when he looked at him, Qiao Fusheng was naturally not stupid enough to repeat the sentence just now.

Although I can't tell Buwanga's combat level for the time being, the first person in Lotta Town...

It's better to have a boss with this kind of title and provoke less.

"Nothing, honorable Master Buwanga, can you listen to me, Master?" Qiao Fusheng opened the topic very simply in a very respectful tone.

"Oh? You said. ”

"Master, may I ask you if you have a ghost swordsman to sell a career scroll?"

Finally asked this question, which had been blocked several times, Qiao Fusheng felt a little relieved...

"Ghost Swordsman... Career Scroll? What's that? There are ghost contract scrolls, but why do you ask this? ”

Ghost Pact Scroll?

Qiao Fusheng immediately became interested.

It's a new term that I've never heard of, but Qiao Fusheng is not stupid, if you understand it literally, this ghost and god contract scroll should be the so-called ghost swordsman transfer scroll that he has been looking for.

If you sign a contract with a ghost, you can summon the power of a ghost!

Isn't the person who can summon the power of ghosts and gods a ghost swordsman!

A big step closer to the ghost swordsman's career change, Qiao Fusheng glanced at the [Double Dragon Demon Shadow Sword] hanging in the package, and he couldn't wait to try it in his heart.

However, after all, it is something that has never been touched before, and it is a contract with the so-called ghosts...

Then again, isn't that what the saying goes, 'ghosts on the body'?

Imagining the picture of a female ghost lying on top of him with a blood-red tongue spitting out in his mind, Qiao Fusheng couldn't help but feel a tingling scalp.

Therefore, even if the job transfer scroll is already close at hand, but before he has a certain understanding of the principle of this, he naturally does not dare to use the ontology to try anything more.

However, if you don't understand, you can ask!

There is a free big one in front of me, and some questions that I don't understand are simply not asked.

"What is this ghost contract scroll for?" He asked immediately.

"Huh?"

Judging from Buwanga's surprised facial expression, Qiao Fusheng knew that he seemed to be a little white again...