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He opened his mouth, but he couldn't even scream, it almost turned into a wail.

"Your life is so tenacious." The old fisherman said a word, and he didn't know whether it was a compliment or a sarcasm.

"If you don't want it, I'll throw it into the sea." Marshall raised his right hand, and the Veldra Manuscript was being held in his hand, and just as the old fisherman had stolen it.

The old fisherman frowned, and his already furrowed cheeks instantly had a few more wrinkles, and he seemed to consider Marshall's words, which the other party had insisted on made him very hesitant.

Maybe this broken book can really be exchanged for ten gold coins? The old fisherman asked himself in his heart.

Just when the other party hesitated, Marshall threw the "Veldra Manuscript" directly, "Hahaha, looking at your appearance, you should still be a widower, right?" If you continue like this, when you die, no one will collect your body. Although Marshall's laughter was intended to express ridicule, because his voice was so weak, it reached his ears with pity.

"Shut your foul mouth!" The fisherman raised the rod again, this time striking Marshall's right foot, with great force.

The ankle where he was hit with an iron rod instantly swollen, and the sharp pain hit Marshall's brain, and his right foot seemed to have lost contact with his body, and the pain almost destroyed Marshall's will.

"You just stay on the boat, and let me see what broken books are worth ten gold coins." The old fisherman threw aside the iron rod and threw himself into the sea.

It's just that before jumping into the sea, he didn't see the corners of Marshall's slightly upturned mouth.

Soon, the old fisherman climbed back into the fishing boat, which had followed him for more than ten years, and no one was more familiar with it than him. After getting on the boat, he saw that Marshall was still lying in the same place, and he felt a sense of pride.

"You're so well dressed, don't you have anyone to collect your body?" The old fisherman scoffed.

"So, can you keep me alive until tomorrow?" Marshall didn't mind the old fisherman's ridicule, "If I tell you how to get ten gold coins." ”

"Say, if I'm happy, maybe I'll keep you alive a few more hours." The old fisherman's face was serious, and he looked at the manuscript in his hand and turned the first page.

Marshall's expression didn't change at all.

The first page is only a warning, the old fisherman can't read the words, and it shouldn't arouse suspicion. Marshall thought to himself.

"What's written on this?" The old fisherman turned the Veldra Manuscript and showed Marshall the first page, the one with the warning.

"It says that unrelated people should not open it, otherwise you will face very serious consequences." Marshall said.

"I feel like you're lying to me." The old fisherman shook his head.

"Does it make sense for me to lie to you? I'm like this now, and even if you leave me here alone, I won't survive. Marshall smiled wryly.

"Forget it, what's written on the second page?" The old fisherman did not take back the Veldra Manuscript, but opened it directly in front of Marshall.

Damn it! Marshall cursed in his heart.

However, at this time he could not show any abnormality in front of the old fisherman, he could not refuse or make excuses, the other party was very cunning, and if he noticed anything wrong, he would give up watching the Veldra Manuscript and kill Marshall.

"Ahem, ahem!" Marshall coughed a few times, and closed his eyes in pain as he tugged at the wound.

"It's troublesome, hurry up!" The old fisherman took back the Veldra Manuscript.

Marshall opened his eyes, and the old fisherman crouched down, lifted Marshall's body, and then opened the Veldra Manuscript and placed it in front of Marshall.

"You read the book, look at what I'm doing!" The old fisherman noticed that Marshall's gaze was fixed on him, so he raised the "Veldra Manuscript" in his hand, and at the same time stood up, "Is there something wrong with this thing, you have not looked at it, will the contents of it blind your eyes?" Speaking of anger, the old fisherman kicked Marshall.

"On the second page, a circle is drawn, and in the inside of the circle there is a regular triangle, and there is a straight line from left to right, which divides the pattern into two parts, which is a mark, an explanation, and should be a symbol definition." Marshall's eyes were closer to the Veldra Manuscript, and the old fisherman could only see Marshall's eyes open from top to bottom, but it was enough for him to confirm that.

"What about this page? Why are you so close? The old fisherman turned another page.

"I don't have good eyesight." Marshall replied.

"Tell me what's written on this." The old fisherman was already a little impatient.

"The solution of the quintile circle is recorded above, which is a mathematical theorem, and below the theorem, a conjecture of the general solution of the equisection circle is also written, but it is not proven, it can only be said to be a guess, and the author seems to think that he is wrong, and adds a joke at the end." Marshall swallowed.

"Forget it, who do you say you want to give it to?" The old fisherman did not understand what Marshall meant, so he gave up the idea of knowing the contents, and closed the Veldra Manuscript.

At this moment, Marshall blinked frantically, just now he had been stretching the focus of his eyes so that he could not focus on them, so that the contents of the manuscript were blurry in his eyes, and he could not see anything clearly.

"That's not enough, when you hand over this manuscript to the person I said, you also have to answer one or two basic questions, otherwise the other party will be suspicious, the first thing you have to do is to memorize the symbols on the second page, which is the most basic condition. For example, if you go to a ball with the upper class, even if you don't know any etiquette, you need at least a decent outfit, right? At this time, Marshall was already helping the fisherman plan his future life.

"That's a good point." The old fisherman smiled, without any suspicion, he opened the Veldra Manuscript, turned to the second page, and then, with a very confused face, "You lie to me, there is no pattern on it at all, but ...... Wait, what is this? Why am I able to read? What is Herzerak? ”

The old fisherman, who should have been very angry, was attracted by the contents of the manuscript, and his eyes became feverish, and he did not know what to say.

"I kid you not, I never said I was talking about the second page of this manuscript." Marshall replied softly, but the old fisherman did not react to Marshall's words at this time.

"Don't ...... Stay back! The old fisherman's expression became more and more frightened, as if he had seen the most terrifying monster in his heart.

He kept backing up until he reached the edge of the fishing boat, and then fell.