Chapter 57: The Price (Demand)

When I looked up, I saw two young girls in college uniforms.

The two of them slightly lifted the corner of the pleated skirt and saluted him elegantly.

It was the two sisters, Leah and Lisa, their looks were still delicate and flawless, but Fang Nan was more concerned about their knowledge and magic.

As a fourth-order magic envoy, a single blow can cause the stars to fall, or even destroy the entire galaxy, these two can do it, and Fang Nan's strength is still very far away.

Now in the university, the strength of any faculty member can undoubtedly crush him.

There was an urgent impetus in his mind.

Fang Nan saw that except for Ye Jingjing, everyone else was nowhere to be seen, and asked, "What about the people I brought back?" ”

"Those who pass among them have been sent away for a second round of qualification tests."

"Those two women were not qualified, and all memories of this place were directly erased, and they were transported back to where they were supposed to be."

The sister said one after another.

Tan Fei and Xu Ziyan are not qualified? Fang Nan's heart moved, but Liu Dayong, who seemed to be the most honest, passed the preliminary test, which surprised him a little.

Fang Nan asked, "How much time has passed since I left?" ”

"It's about ten minutes before you leave."

"The flow of time in a university is different from that in a copy."

Sister said.

Fang Nan was slightly surprised, he had experienced nearly a hundred days in the dungeon, and only ten minutes had passed.

"Hmm..." Ye Jingjing woke up a little.

The younger sister stepped forward and touched her shoulder, Ye Jingjing swished, disappeared in an instant, and was teleported to a certain place.

Fang Nandao: "Did she pass the preliminary exam?" ”

"Sort of."

"Passed."

As the two spoke, they had begun to lead the way, returning on foot, as if it was some kind of tradition.

Fang Nan followed and asked, "What is the standard for the preliminary examination?" ”

"Personal judgment."

"Energy affinity."

The answers of the two were different, and Fang Nan still felt that the latter was more reliable.

"Please go to the Holy Garden first, and your mission will only be successfully completed if you return the artifact to the Headmaster."

"Then when you have time, please come to the library."

When they came to the school gate, the two said goodbye to Fang Nan.

In the sacred garden, a faint black mist filled the air, desolate and desolate, and everything withered.

Without Li Changsheng's company, Fang Nan walked here alone, his heart was surprisingly calm, without a trace of fear.

Before coming to the huge pitch-black stone stele, Fang Nan flicked his wrist and took out the white ball of light in it, the red light in it flickered, as if he was about to break free.

The moment it approached the stele, the intensity of this struggle skyrocketed, causing the entire ball of light to twist and deform, as if it understood its own fate of destruction, and was in its final dying struggle.

Eventually, the giant eyeball did not appear, and the ball of light merged into the stele without any hindrance.

A moment later, a white light shot out of it and landed in Fang Nan's hand, turning into the shape of a broom.

Who would have thought that a broom would be an artifact.

It was with this thing that Fang Nan restrained that negative energy.

According to the two sisters, this thing used to be a tool of Lord Death, so it can be called an artifact, but now it is incomplete.

"Clear mission completed, earn career points, 3."

The solemn voice of the main god came, and it fell straight into Fang Nan's ears.

"Do you have time, let's have a drink."

When Fang Nan walked out of the Holy Garden, a voice came.

When I looked up, it was a middle-aged man in a white suit, a white top hat, and white leather shoes.

Now he seems to be an elegant gentleman, completely subverting the image of the previous underworld boss.

Fang Nan nodded: "Thank you." ”

As if by magic, the apothecary flipped his wrist and a goblet appeared in his hand, a purple-red liquid rolling in it, reflecting an alluring sheen.

Fang Nan was slightly surprised, but still took it, and a faint apple aroma came out of it.

He's not a good drinker, but it doesn't hurt to drink a little.

I took a small sip, first bitter, then spicy, then sweet, then extremely salty, and then turned into a sour taste...

When I drank it in my stomach, I felt that my limbs and bones were warm, and I couldn't say what I could do.

"What kind of wine is this?" Fang Nanqi said.

The pharmacist smiled: "This is Wuwei San, it is also Wuwei wine, and drinking it is very good for you, especially to repair the dark wounds in your body." ”

It turned out to be a recovery potion, and Fang Nan remembered that the twin sisters had said that if they used their skills excessively, they would overdraw their potential, causing imperceptible dark wounds, which needed to be repaired by spending faith points.

Now it is actually cured by medicine.

After a sip of dryness, he returned the glass: "Thank you." ”

The pharmacist patted him on the shoulder: "What's polite, it's all my own people, then again, we should thank you." ”

"Thank me?"

Fang Nan was a little puzzled.

"Nothing, have time, come and sit at my bar." The apothecary turned away, waved his hand, and quickly disappeared into the dim light.

In the library, her sister Leah and Fang Nan sat around a small round table.

On the table is a teapot, three porcelain plates, and two teacups.

Steaming white gas came out of the spout, and Leah poured herself a glass, and the crimson liquid fell into the cup, overflowing with a strong fragrance.

Picking up the teacup and opening her mouth to blow away the heat, Leah said lightly:

"Thank you, it's rightly deserved."

"Rightfully so?" Fang Nan looked at her.

Leah sighed a little:

"Maybe you don't know how rare it is to be a suitable person, especially the right person for this sweeper position, in order to wait for a suitable person to appear, the six of us have been waiting for countless years."

"For countless years... It's no wonder that the personalities and habits of these people are out of the category of ordinary people..."Fang Nan said secretly in his heart.

Fang Nan asked suspiciously, "For countless years, how do you stay young?" ”

Right now, Leah and Lisa are both in the state of fourteen or fifteen-year-old girls, how is this possible.

"Like, selling your soul to a demon." A voice interjected.

It was her sister Lisa, holding a hardcover book as thick as a dictionary, and stepped out of the cracks in the shelves.

Betrayed to the devil? Fang Nan was a little surprised.

Sister Leah said in a somewhat reproachful tone, "Don't talk nonsense, we just gave our souls to the Lord God." ”

Sister Lisa said coldly:

"In my opinion, it doesn't make a difference, what is the difference between extracting our souls and sealing them in soul crystals, turning our bodies into a puppet, losing all pain, losing the life we deserve, and the actions of demons..."

The sister reprimanded, "Lisa! ”

The younger sister snorted softly and said no more.

It turns out that this pair of sisters can also quarrel... Fang Nan had such feelings.

My sister's face softened and she sighed: "In order to maintain eternal life, in order to be able to stay by the side of adults for a long time, this is a necessary price. ”