An Yang walked in, and the light in the room was unexpectedly bright. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The first thing that catches your eye is a row of bottles and cans, which contain unknown solids or liquids, among which there are even glass test tubes that are rarely seen in this era, and the transparency is still very high, and the craftsmanship is extraordinary, but I don't know how hard it is.

There were material-like things on the shelves, all sorts of things, and the air was filled with a complex smell.

Directly in front of him sat an old man, dressed in a very simple gray robe, probably a little dirty because of the experiment. His face was already covered with wrinkles and furrows, but his body was very strong, and he had an indescribable temperament.

I guess he's Scott the Mystic.

An Yang looked at the crystal lamp on the wall, and the crystal clear light ball inside emitted a soft white light.

"That's a light that doesn't go out, and it can be lit for more than three years."

An old voice came naturally from ahead.

Scott was obviously aware of his gaze, but he didn't care, and washed his hands in the sink, wiped his dirty gray robe, and then shook the water in his hands and said, "Apprentice, don't you want to introduce yourself?" ”

An Yang's eyes froze: "My name is Ain." ”

Fortunately, he practiced the mystic system in advance. The mystic saw at a glance that his current mystic energy was only at the level of an apprentice, and sure enough, as he expected, the real mystic was able to sense the energy radiation in other people's bodies!

"Arrogant child, I admire you."

Scott squinted with a faint smile in his eyes: "If you can have this level at this age, it means that you are talented!" ”

"Thank you."

Anyang put down his attitude in a timely manner.

"Although talent can only tell a person's starting point, people with a good foundation always have a certain privilege, so you have the opportunity to say what you came to me for? Of course, I won't necessarily help you, because you need to impress me yourself. ”

The corners of An Yang's mouth twitched.

Sure enough, the old man looked kind, but he was actually stern, old-fashioned, and arrogant.

Scott added, "My time is precious! ”

Anyang really has a conflict of immediately conquering this old man by force and forcing him to tell him everything about the Mystery! But he finally understands that violence doesn't apply at all times, and now that he's in touch with the Mystic, it's time to be humble.

"I'm here to ask for ......."

Before Anyang finished speaking, Scott waved his hand again:

"Forget it, I can guess that your power has almost accumulated, so you are here to ask me to guide you on the path of the true mystery, right? Are you ready to storm the Mystic? ”

“…… Yes, I'm ready. ”

Scott approached him slightly, took out a pair of glasses and put them on the bridge of his nose: "This is not a trivial matter......

An Yang smelled a wet smell of earth mixed with the bitter smell of plant rhizomes, and there was also a faint smell of saltpeter similar to that contained in old-fashioned gunpowder, which made him frown: "What price do you want me to pay?" ”

Scott stared at him and was silent for a long time: "If I want you to pay the price, you may not be able to afford it." ”

"What do you mean?"

Scott stepped back and sat down: "By the rules, I can't teach you about the true mysteries, but I can tell you where to get it, and I'd be happy to form a friendship with a genius like you." ”

"What do I have to give?"

Scott said lightly, "Don't worry. I can only show you the way, whether you have the qualifications to attack the Mystic, whether you can follow this path to find the journey of the Mystic, and whether you can successfully become the Mystic, are only unknown. ”

"So the price I have to pay is actually very small?"

Scott smiled suddenly, and the wrinkles on his face were all huddled together: "Haha, what a smart young man." ”

"And what do I have to give?"

"Don't worry, don't worry, if you want to be a mystic, any urgency is your worst enemy, you need to make your heart as calm as the canopy of the night, and the first thing you need to do is to change the inappropriate title of mystic."

Scott's voice was slow, but imposing.

"But that's what you call yourself."

"Me?" Scott pointed to himself and paused before he continued, "I don't know what to call myself, anyway, we are not mysterious at all, if we have to say it, it is just that we do not walk with the world, we should be called loners." ”

“……”

Anyang felt that the × he pretended to be was really enough!

It was only after a moment that Scott leaned back in his chair and thought about what price he should pay.

"Let me think, let me think ......"

An Yang stood in front of him speechless.

About twenty minutes later-

"That's right!"

Scott sat up straight and stared at him: "The Slave tribe on the other side has been fighting with us for four years, they are on the verge of defeat, and their mystic was also seriously injured by me last month, and it is estimated that they are still recuperating, if you can sneak attack the prince who killed them, I can give you the Book of Conoper to borrow for half a month, you can find the way you want to go." ”

The Book of Conopt......

An Yang frowned: "I can try." ”

Scott paused for a moment, obviously not expecting him to agree to this difficult request so readily.

Even he can't do this!

An Yang looked at him lightly.

He also saw that this old guy was just going to use this difficult problem to make him bow his head, and I was afraid that he would not think that he would agree, and it was estimated that this old guy was ready to take advantage of his embarrassment to come up with another simpler but trap condition for him to choose or something.

After only a moment, Scott came back to his senses: "It just so happens that you have three young knights with you, with their help, you should be able to complete it more easily, but don't work too hard, if you can't come back, the life of a genius is always precious." ”

An Yang nodded: "Thank you for the reminder." ”

"You're welcome, there's another purpose for me to let you pay the price in this way. In addition to energy, I also want to test whether you are qualified in the arts, knowing that strength is only a part of us, and the most important thing for us is always the knowledge in our heads. ”

Scott explained to himself.

He paused, and then said, "Come here, I'll tell you some information, habits, and physical characteristics of the Lord of the Slaves. ”

……

Early the next morning, Anyang knocked on Scott's door.

"Boom!"

A monstrous beast's head, larger than a water tank, sits in the center of Scott's room, smelling fishy.

This beast head looks terrifying, with dense sharp teeth staggered vertically and horizontally, but none of them are very large, and from the point of view of the distribution position, the biting significance of these sharp teeth is far greater than the combat significance. Purple meridians spread all over the face, and on the forehead was a large green bag that I didn't know what it was, and there were sharp horns, which looked hideous and ugly.

"This ......"

Scott was shocked!

Anyang said politely: "The prince of the slave you want." ”

Some dark green blood flowed from the head of the Ghost Slave Lord, polluting the ground, and the huge eyes were still open. But Scott's eyes lit up like a man seeing a naked beauty, and his hands couldn't help but touch forward.

"The prince of the slave, it is indeed the king! Oh my god, how the hell did you do that? ”

No one knew that the main purpose of his stay on the battlefield in the southern part of the Federation was for the corpse of the Ghost Slave Lord!

Anyang smiled and said, "My lord, my book ......"

Scott reacted, "Oh, wait, I won't forget what you deserve!" ”

With that, he walked to the back room.

An Yang stared at his back without saying a word, scanning the room, casually glancing at the head of the prince on the ground.

It can be seen that no matter how noble the mystic is in the hearts of ordinary people, they are still a group of people who walk alone, at least they are weak in dealing with people, and what thoughts and desires in their hearts are almost completely reflected in their faces.

Soon, Scott came out with a thick leather book in his hand.

"This book is called Conoper's Book, it is issued by an organization, and it hides the information of that organization, but there are only two ways to understand it, one is that the members of the organization itself use a special technique to read it, and the other is that people who have touched the edge of the mysterious person you said will naturally understand the content of this book."

"Thank you."

An Yang took the book, saluted him slightly, and then walked out with the sharp horn on Wang Jue's head in one hand.

Scott's face suddenly sank: "Wait a minute! ”

"What's wrong, Mr. Scott?"

Anyang stopped.

Scott said in a low voice, "Don't you think you should do this by leaving the prince's head?" ”

An Yang smiled: "Lord Scott, I think you are not mistaken, this is my trophy, our agreement yesterday was only to kill the Lord of the Slave, but we did not say that we would hand over the head of the Lord of the Lord of the Slave to you." What's more, I want to take it back and study it, which is a rare thing. ”

Scott retracted his face: "I can exchange." ”

An Yang pondered for a moment: "You know that it is not easy to kill the Lord of the Ghost Slave and bring back its corpse, and my guards and I have paid a very big price for it. ”

Scott breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly eliminated the energy mobilized in his body, as long as he could still talk about it.

"I'm willing to trade it for a devil's potion." Scott's expression was quite relaxed.

An Yang shook his head.

What is the Devil's Elixir......

Scott continued: "A witch's heart! ”

An Yang then shook his head.

What is a witch's heart......

Anyway, just shake your head!

After some psychological struggle, it wasn't until Scott painfully said the two first-order techniques that An Yang finally agreed.

Scott quickly took out two thin stacks of paper, each about seven or eight pages, and handed them to him.

"These two techniques are what I paid a lot of money to get, not in the organization can get those that can be compared, but I can't give you the techniques I got in the organization, I hope you can make good use of it, good luck."

An Yang nodded: "Thank you." ”

Scott was silent for a moment's sake, and then said, "For the sake of the lord's head, I have one more piece of advice, it is best not to try to practice these two techniques before you go to the Order, otherwise you may never be able to set foot in the path you want." ”

An Yang was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "I know." ”

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