It seems that there is some certainty, or belief in Chris's character, and the wizarding group led by Nancy's father did not stop Chris from opening the box.

It seems that there is no road principle of handing over money and delivering with one hand.

As soon as he opened the box, Chris saw what was inside. It wasn't the books he had imagined, but some parchment scrolls, which, as the other party said, were indeed very messy.

With a glance, Chris noticed that the whitened and yellowed parchment rolls were somewhat torn, and the broken marks seemed to have been bitten by some animal.

Chris picked up a parchment scroll, spread it out and looked at it, it was painted with special patterns and runes, all of which were magical words and patterns from ancient times, and it was indeed about magical enchantments.

It's just that this parchment scroll is broken and incomplete.

Nodding, Chris agreed with the parchment roll, and at the same time, a voice came from the system: "Mysterious knowledge detected, whether to parse it!"

Chris nodded yes in his heart.

One by one, the parchment rolls in the box were taken out and spread on the table. When all the parchments were unfolded, they were completed into one large scroll.

It's still a little broken, but it's a little intact. Taken together, these parchments are a true scroll of magical enchantment knowledge.

"There's only one scroll in the tomb?" asked Chris as his gaze stayed on the scroll, but asked the middle-aged man.

The man's eyes were fixed, and he didn't expect the other party to see the origin at the first time, but then he reacted, this is a powerful magician, and it is not difficult to see the calendar.

"That group of tomb robbers has been dealt with by us, and the memories have been extracted, and we learned that when they robbed the tomb, they only got such a tattered scroll of knowledge. ”

This is the scroll of knowledge obtained from tomb robbing, and when Chris strokes the parchment scroll, he senses the rotting death qi on the parchment scroll, which only exists in ancient tombs that have not seen sunlight for a long time.

"Okay!"

Some greedy Chris can only put his mind on this magic enchantment scroll, through systematic analysis, combined with his own mysterious knowledge, Chris has seen the relevance of this magic enchantment.

It's an illusionary magic enchantment, it doesn't have defense, it doesn't have lethality, it only has deception.

It is of the same nature as the magic enchantment outside the bar, but the knowledge on this scroll is more detailed, and if you learn the above knowledge, the magic enchantment under the cloth will be stronger and more psychedelic.

"How's it going, are you satisfied?"

Without disturbing Chris from watching the magic scroll, it was only when he took his attention away from the scroll that Nancy walked up to Chris on her big white legs and asked.

"Yes, it's quite satisfying. Chris smiled, "Although it is a little broken, the broken place is very coincidental, not the core knowledge, I can make up for it myself." ”

"Is this the magic enchantment you have outside coming from?"

Nancy blinked, ruffled her hair with one hand, and walked to the table, leaning slightly on the table, also staring at the illusion enchantment scroll.

"Yes, it's a pity that we don't know so much mystery, so we can only crack part of it and use it in our bar. ”

Chris's gaze swept over Nancy's thighs, and he couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart, Nancy's legs are still very expected, and he had seen them last night.

"You're planning to use this magical barrier as bait. Chris walked over to Nancy's other side and began to roll up the parchment roll on the table again.

"If you are interested in the magic enchantment, you will naturally come to the door, and you can also have an exchange of items or knowledge. ”

"Not bad. The middle-aged man nodded and nodded along with Chris's words, "We only have this thing in our hands that is more precious and can interest you magicians." ”

Chris shook his head and pointed to the dagger on the middle-aged man's waist, "That thing on you should be the most valuable." ”

The middle-aged man pulled his coat open and took out the dagger from his waist, which was a golden dagger. And in the center of the golden dagger, there was a blood-red slit.

"Yes, good eyes, this is indeed my most precious thing. This dagger has killed a lot of people who don't follow the rules. ”

Chris smiled and handed the scroll back to Nancy, "It's good that I've always been a good person, especially those that are good for me. ”

From left to right, and then right to left, Chris smiled and said, "I don't think you're in a good state! The ups and downs of mana are not stable at all, so you must not have a good meditation method, right?"

As soon as Chris's words fell, the crowd on the opposite side suddenly became agitated. What, what does this mean, do you want to exchange meditation for it?

"Yes, we are all wizards with no lineage, and the meditation method is also the worst. ”

Nancy's father had put the dagger back into his waist, as if there was a glimmer of hope for a meditation method.

Meditation methods are undoubtedly much more difficult to obtain than spells, and there are generally no other wizards and mages exchanging meditation methods.

Because meditation is fundamental, and sorcery is just a means.

"Do you know about the nocturnal dragons of Madrid?"

Chris changed the subject very abruptly, and suddenly shifted to the nocturnal dragons, but Nancy answered his question.

"You know, it is said that they are the Protoss where the Archangel of Heaven Michael sits, and they have been fighting the demons of purgatory. In the middle of Madrid, there was the tallest church, where they lived, and the church was shrouded in a magical barrier, which in the eyes of ordinary people was not a huge church. ”

Nancy's father took Nancy's words and continued: "They believe in God, but they believe in Michael, who can be transformed into a stone statue, who also has superhuman strength and sharp claws, and even has huge wings that can glide through the air. ”

"However, if you let them exorcise demons, I'm afraid they won't do it. ”

Nancy's father inquired about Chris's identity and his purpose.

Chris found a chair and sat down, "That's what I'm here for, what can you do?"

Throwing the problem out, he is only one person after all, and it is impossible to think about everything, and Chris really doesn't know that much about exorcism.

"The best way to do an exorcism ritual is a priest who believes in the light. Even if we know the ritual of exorcism, we can't exorcise demons if we don't have faith in our hearts and light magic in our bodies!"

Nancy didn't have much to do with this question, and asked Chris.

"Unless... Nancy's father said with a twinkle in his eyes.