Chapter 62: Self-taught
Darkness walked out of the necromancer's association's contract shop and glanced back at the old man who had buried his head in the book again......
The old man had told him so much today, and he could say that he had a deep understanding of this demonic contract.
But the more you know, the more you don't know, what is the secret of this man? He believes that this old man will not lie to him at all, and he is just making sure of this old man.
People can only sign one contract, but why can Yi Lai sign two demon contracts? Is there a third or fourth, and now the second in the necromancer department is full of question marks in his dark mind.
"Yi Lai, ......"
After a sigh in the dark night, he secretly took out the demon contract in his arms and looked at it.
His hand shook a little, and he couldn't help but look up the name of the tadpole on it again.
That's right!
I didn't make a mistake at all just now, twenty-eight tadpole names!
The most expensive soul contract of 150,000 gold coins in front of the old man's place only had thirteen demon names, but the one in his hand, which he had just obtained from sacrificing the demon altar, had twenty-eight demon names!
It is conceivable that this is definitely the contract of a high-level Hell Abyss Demon, and it will definitely not be less than 300,000 gold coins, and it has made great progress for him to be able to stand here and stay calm now.
This thing is not a black thing, and you don't have to talk to others at all, and you account for all ten.
Hei Ye believes that as long as he dares to take out this thing and sell it, he will definitely sell the 250,000 gold coins in the sewer, but it is not known whether it will be thrown into the stinky puddle.
After making sure that it was correct, the night carefully put it back in his arms, and exhaled deeply, it's back to its roots! But he doesn't plan to sell it, it's definitely a good thing!
40,000 gold coins for 300,000 yuan, this deal is definitely worth it! Black Night now completely regrets not taking his last 10,000 gold coins, if this kind of demon-breaking contract is a sacrifice......
But it's exactly like what the garbage appraiser just said.
A Demon Pact!
It's all a demon contract, but a contract is not the same as a contract!
One name and a bunch of names are called Demon Pact.
At the beginning, I thought that this kind of thing with words on it was absolutely lofty, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with what I said!
He originally wanted to ask the old man if he would be a demon tadpole and translate the demon text on the demon contract, but when he saw that there was such a long demon name on his contract, he didn't dare to show it to the old man, so he could only prevaricate and thank the old man for his doubts.
In fact, the old man is a contract seller of the Necromancy Association, and he doesn't know a few of the abyss tadpole texts above, so he will look at the name of the contract demon.
But in a pile of treasures in the night. has been identified by this old man who doesn't even know how to write a tadpole, and the most important thing is to save a thousand gold coins!
"Let you hack me, damn appraiser! Why don't you eat a thousand gold coins. ”
Dark Night plans to finish all of his big babies today without spending a penny!
It seems that they were all forced!
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"Is there a book on the abyss of hell?"
"I said little brother! I don't think there is a ruined temple across from this thing, what kind of place is this? Necromancer Society!
If you want to find some information to identify it yourself, one gold coin per hour, or ten gold coins a day, and you want to buy a hundred gold coins, find me, and I'll rub it for you!" said a librarian to the night.
Coming to this place in the dark night is the library of the Necromancer Association, he thinks that there will be information about demons here, if he wants to identify these precious "big treasures" by himself, he can only come here to check the information by himself without spending money, it seems that the night is right, as soon as he heard the librarian finish speaking, he knew that there was a play here.
He handed over ten gold coins in the night, and he didn't know when he would find the information he wanted, he had been here before, and when he was poor, he came by the hour, stayed for an hour, and left after reading it purposefully.
It's too big here, and it's not at all comparable to the small broken library of the Night Academy, and he hasn't walked around it seriously, and when he walks in the dark and looks at the sparse crowd, it's a matter of course, where the fee is charged by the hour, it's strange that there are many people!
Looking at the bookshelves more than ten meters high in the dark night, he was also embarrassed, but fortunately there were categories, he searched for a long time, only to see the classification of the abyss of hell next to a huge bookshelf.
There are at least a thousand or hundred books on this shelf, and there are sixty or seventy of them in the entire Necromancer Guild on a bookshelf like this!
At this time, he admired the appraiser industry a little, there are so many books in the entire library, as an appraiser, at least he has read them all, but he has to understand them all.
Not to mention reading half of it, there is always a third of it, and it also shows how rich the knowledge level of this profession is!
Looking at the dizzy bookshelf, the night felt that this line of life had nothing to do with him, and he was forced to read books if he liked to read, and he didn't have the heart to calm down and read books here for a lifetime.
He began to admire his second uncle even more, in his impression, the bearded old man was an omniscient and omnipotent existence, and there was nothing he didn't know.
There are no bad people who make a name for themselves in the sewers, they are all elites!
I don't know where he learned this kung fu, maybe he was also a motivated master when he was young, but he became a little unenterprising when he was old, and he did some things that were not suitable for children in his broken wooden house all day long.
The night stepped forward and pulled out a random copy of the huge bookshelf, which was a book called "Common Codex of Strange Terms in Demonic Languages".
The night flipped through it, and it was full of explanations of some rare demon texts, and the night looked at the dense tadpole text for a while, not to mention being remote, even if he wasn't remote, he didn't know.
Directly stuffed the book back, he took out another copy casually, this book is called "Demon Walter Kai", open it at night, and feel that this library is not completely checked information, this book is actually a biography of the devil.
What the hell is this!
It's okay to come here to check the information at the same time, if you are tired, there are still entertainment novels to read?
I stuffed this "novel" back in the night, it seems that this is really enough to find for a while, and I don't know that such a large national chain company, can't the work be done in detail?
The outside is quite categorized, but the inside is not so fine, completely throw two biographies here, and throw two language books on the other end, it seems that he is busy at night, and this appraiser is really not a job that ordinary people can do!
The dark night looked at the big bone stick and his own big channel, these two are a little difficult, I don't know what kind of monster it is, it seems that there is a lot of information to check, and I may be able to find it if I flip it through, or it may be to finish all the books on this shelf, and there is no one on it.
The night touched his "belt", and then glanced at his face flower, it seems that he can only start from this recognition of the flower, at least the night knows that this should be a plant, and the one with a rhizome cannot be a monster, although the long one is a little scary.
"Plants, about plants...... I'll take a look at this one. ”
"Encyclopedia of Hell Abyss Low-level Plants"?
The book was really thick enough, and the night took it down and gently stroked the ash from it with the mage's robe.
It seems that no one has touched this book for a long time, and the black ash on the book is a little cocooned, and after the night is opened, a musty smell comes to the face, and the yellowed pages look a little old.
"There is a subkingdom of embryonic plants, a phylum of vascular plants, a subphylum of seed plants, a class of angiosperms, a subclass of dicots, and a superorder of roses...... What is this?"
Looking at the table of contents of this book in the dark night was stunned, he didn't even know a fart!
It took two lifetimes to know that there are so many classifications of plants, and this is still looking for a ball! How does he know what kind of human face flower it is.
I flipped through the night in the dark, but fortunately there was a picture in the book, and there was no way to use the most primitive tricks, that is, to look at it from beginning to end, looking for it one by one, and it would always be right!
It was quite interesting to flip through the book in the dark, and if he wasn't in a hurry, he might finish the book.
The plant diagram on this book is really strange, and there are all kinds of things, such as seeing a plant called Killing Minghua at night.
This plant is not large, it is the size of a palm, this flower is transparent and has the same internal organs as a monster, it does not need dirt, water and sunlight, and it floats in the air when it is born with seeds, and it does not fall to the ground until it dies.
With flying insects in the air as nourishment, and the internal organs of this flower have the effect of purifying the fighting spirit of the fire swordsman, it is quite expensive on the West France continent, but in the abyss hell it is the color of the continent, and it is completely at the same level as the dog's tail grass.
"No, why not, did I miss it? Impossible, I didn't see a plant with a human face, this plant encyclopedia ......"
The night turned the book to the last page, where he was very puzzled, and his mouth was still talking to himself, a whole thick encyclopedia, it took him half an hour to turn it from beginning to end, and the pile of plants on it was just not on his desk, with his eyes closed!
"Isn't it a plant ......?"
staring at the blood-red demon inhuman face flower that can "incense" the dead at night, he closed the book about plants,
I looked at this encyclopedia that I closed for a long time at night.
"Hmm? "Encyclopedia of Low-level Plants in the Abyss of Hell", Encyclopedia of Low-level Plants! Is there such a thing as intermediate and advanced?"
After reading the word "low-level" in the book, I suddenly realized, and glanced at the human face flower on the table, a little shocked, this pot of flowers seems to be really not simple!
The West France Continent is like this, the difference between primary, intermediate, and senior level is not a star and a half, just like the mage and swordsman ranks, a junior high and high rank, that is really a distance between heaven and earth.