"You're not going to teach me the crafts of [decomposition], [dissection], [deboning]?" Sycamore was extremely surprised.

The butcher smirked: "Yes! If you don't send prey to Lao Tzu, don't think about it."

"Are you sure?" Sycamore's eyes widened.

The butcher was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously scratched his furry chest with his big hand: "Eh, I'm sure!" ”

"Really don't think about it anymore?" Sycamore was amazed.

"I don't," the butcher hesitated.

"Oh well~ what a pity! See you then! Sycamore turned.

The butcher was dumbfounded, and stretched out his hand as if to pull the sycamore who turned his head and walked away: "Huh? Huh! Apprentice! How did you get out of here? Aren't you going to learn a craft? ”

"Thank you very much for your kindness!" Wutong turned around and shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "You know, the homework assigned by my teacher is too heavy, I think it's not bad to be lazy and learn so many less!" ”

Wutong, who has already mastered a bunch of crafts, really doesn't care much about whether he needs to learn these skills that don't seem to have anything to do with the caster.

Shouldn't it be like this? Shouldn't you threaten this kid yourself, and then this kid pitifully begs me to teach him his skills?! Don't play like this!

The butcher went crazy and roared, "You come back to me!" His huge body jumped out directly from behind the meat case, grabbed Wutong's thin body in one hand, picked up the huge pig-killing knife on the meat case with one hand, and put it on Wutong's chest: "Uncle Besrode doesn't care!" Listen! If you don't want to be killed, you can honestly send 1,000 prey to Uncle Besrode every day! ”

Sycamore sweats, is this okay? That's a robbery, right?

"Don't think that old monster teacher of yours can protect you! If you don't want to be hunted down by Uncle Bethrod, the 'Bone Splitter', just honestly work for me! The butcher smirked.

"Oh" Wutong thought about it and nodded: "Then you can kill me!" ”

“！” The butcher looked at Wutong stunned: "What did you just say?" ”

"Well, I said, then you can kill me!" Wutong shrugged his shoulders, he has also hung up, I want to try, anyway, I am level 0, how many soul energy points can I lose if I hang up?

But after Wutong found that after he said this, the butcher's hideous face, which looked more like a beast and more like a person, began to turn from red to black, from black to blue, and from green to green.

"You forced me! Brat! The butcher carried a chicken-like sycamore with a blue face, turned around and entered his shop, and then the demolition office rummaged through a frenzy, and finally found a black iron ring covered with rust, dirt and dust from a huge wooden box in his room, grabbed the sycamore's finger and began to put it on hard!

The painful Wutong was taken aback, and screamed: "What do you want to do?" ”

The butcher smiled and forcibly put the rusty black iron ring on the middle finger of Wutong's right hand, almost breaking Wutong's fingers: "I don't want to do anything!" Do you know what this ring is? Wha! ”

After he put the ring on the sycamore, he let go of the sycamore, and proudly touched the dense beard on his chin: "This is a cursed ring that Lao Tzu accidentally got when he served in the "Wolf Skull" mercenary group and ventured on the continent across the sea!" If you don't listen to me, then wait for the curse to stay with you forever! ”

Wutong was startled, raised his finger and looked:

Bone Eater's Ring [Curse +1]: Spell Damage +10, Bone Storm [Level 0], Supernatural Ability [Corrosive Stomach], Supernatural Ability [Corpse Eater], Special: Cannot be removed.

Description: This is a ring cursed by evil demons, with very mysterious damage powers, once worn, the wearer must feed the Bone Eater Ring 100 [current] complete bones per day, otherwise they will suffer backlash and will be devoured by the ring and consume 1 bone of their own. However, once the wearer wears the ring, they will have the super special ability to use [Bone Storm], and have some of the ghoul special surnames [Corroded Stomach Pouch] and [Corpse Eater], and gain the ability to devour corpses to restore their own consumption, once worn, they will not be able to remove the Bone Eater's ring until they satisfy their appetite.

Thriller!

What the hell is this? Rings that eat bones? Don't give it and eat the wearer's bones? Have a ghoul surname? Eating corpses?

"Holy! What is this? ”

Sycamore, who never swears, was dumbfounded, and pulled the ring down vigorously, but the Bone Eater Ring seemed to grow on his phalanges, biting the middle finger of his right hand and occupying a place for him to wear the ring.

"No need to work in vain!"

Besrod, the bone-splitter, triumphantly struck his neck as thick as his head with the spine of his giant pig-killing knife.

"This ring tormented me for decades, and it was only after I finally fed this guy that I took it off my finger, and now it's time for you to taste the pain!" The butcher sneered, "Now, if you don't do what I say, don't think I'll tell you how to take this guy off his fingers"

Before he finished speaking, he looked dumbfounded at Wutong and turned his head and walked away: "Huh? Where are you going? ”

"I told the teacher to go! The teacher will tell me how to take this ring off! ”

"Bone Splitter" Besrode panicked, threw away the pig-killing knife in his hand and quickly chased after him, and brought the sycamore back like a chick, and muttered: "Apprentice, it's not a good habit to complain"

After staring at him for a while, Besrode said dejectedly, "Okay, you won!" Damn apprentice! You are just as abominable as your teacher! Go ahead! What do you have to do to bring me prey? So many Trialist apprentices have come to Ogarus Island, but it is a rare thing in a hundred years, and if you miss this opportunity, you won't be able to earn so much money! ”

"Give me the Craft Soul Crystal!" Sycamore stretched out his palm.

Besrode didn't react and took out a soul crystal and put it on the palm of Wutong's hand, Wutong glanced down and looked at the butcher with disdain: "Only +3?" Do you know how much I earned last night? 200 gold! A full 200 gold! A +3 soul crystal, you want me to compromise? I"

Another soul crystal was placed on the palm of Wutong's hand, Wutong nodded with satisfaction, and used it directly, obtaining the skills of [decomposition] +6, [dissection] +6, [deboning] +6, and then stretched out his hand again: "What about the tools?" ”