Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Supreme Existence of the Realm of Poverty!

To be honest, the staff given by Pierre, in addition to the fact that the trigger method is a little painful, is really impeccable in terms of quality.

Sox is the name of the god of forestry, and this staff is probably related to this god.

Xu Nan took the cane and groped it carefully, and found that there were two kinds of magic and one spell solidified on it!

The first divine art, called One Poor and Two White.

[One Poor and Two White: A third-order divine technique that can instantly remove all belongings from a designated object]

This magic doesn't seem to have any special effect other than disgusting people, but you must know that the word wealth is not limited to a narrow literal meaning; If a warrior's armor and weapons are also counted in the scope of property, it is a super practical instant disarming!

The magic is instantaneous, and it can be said that it is an enhanced version of the disarming technique, which is used against a single enemy and has a surprise effect.

"This magic can be called a RMB warrior killer!" Xu Nan's eyes lit up and he continued to read.

The second magic is called the growth of all things.

[The growth of all things: a fourth-order divine technique, forcibly induces the rapid growth of creatures within a certain range, and doubles the effect of plants, but it will leave certain hidden dangers. 】

Well, it's a very practical farming technique, and it's estimated that it was made by Sox, the god of forestry.

The third is spells.

[Astral Banishment: A fourth-order spell that banishes the target creature from your world and throws it into the astral plane]

[Note: Before using this spell, please consider how the astral plane feels, okay?] It's been used as a dump by spellcasters for I don't know how many years, and I can't remember how much garbage I've banished in my life. 】

The writer of the note is naturally the owner of the Mage Tower, Archmage Jules.

It can be seen that there was indeed a friendship between Sox, the god of forestry, Pierre, the god of poverty, and Stephen Sand's former chief Jules, as evidenced by this cane.

Xu Nan's alchemy level is still very low, but it doesn't prevent him from having Ron Warlock's vicious eye for magical items - a cane that can hold both magic and magic solidification, and the entire world can't find a number of five fingers!

"It's a baby!"

Xu Nan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at Emma, who was also obviously moved, and began to turn his brain to figure out how to trick this cane.

"What do you need us to do?" Xu Nan looked at Pierre.

Pierre smiled slightly:

"Don't worry, I need you to make a choice before I give you Sox's cane."

"I can responsibly tell you that there is nothing of value in this mage tower - and even if there is, it has been wiped out by my dressing box, which is quite reasonable."

"But Jules still left something useful, I guess some messy manuscript he wrote."

"You two will have to choose between Sox's cane and Jules' manuscript, one will inherit Jules' manuscript, and the other will receive the cane, as well as a commission from me."

Xu Nan hesitated slightly, but Emma said decisively:

"I choose the manuscript!"

He hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded: "I have no opinion." ”

Emma next to her looked a little grateful.

The manuscript of the Grand Master of Jules may be a very valuable thing to the mages, but to the warlock, it is basically worthless—anyway, Xu Nan can't understand the messy research content!

Warlocks were never academic!

Besides, it's not that he hasn't seen the "Gospel" left by Jules, and it is even worse than the one left by Romang, and Xu Nan still has doubts about how much his manuscript is worth.

And the most important reason why he made up his mind to do this favor was the commission made by the god of poverty.

Emma, a caster with a professional background, will subconsciously avoid intersecting with the gods. But Xu Nan is different, he has already confused with McCann, the god of treasure chests.

Not only did he have the original treasure chest given by McCann, but Qin Lele also went to the Golden City to be a voter, for the sake of potential hidden dangers in the future, Xu Nan felt that he had to make preparations.

As McCann's old enemy, Pierre must know something that others don't know, and it doesn't matter what his commission is, the key is to brush up on the favorability with the big guy, and by the way, set some information.

"Jules' manuscript is hidden in the bedroom upstairs, and I guess you can't wait to see it......"

Before Pierre could finish speaking, Emma ran away.

Xu Nan showed a look of surprise.

This guy, Emma's intention to break up couldn't be more obvious, right?

He thought about it carefully, this choice was actually an excuse, even without Pierre's instructions, he and Emma would definitely search the mage tower cleanly, and the manuscript would definitely be found at that time.

"Your Excellency, is there anything you need to tell me alone?"

Xu Nan said tentatively.

Pierre smiled indifferently: "Don't be nervous, I do have something to tell you alone." ”

"This has something to do with my commission, you put this cane away first, it should be able to solve the problem of distortion for you."

Xu Nan nodded.

Pierre pondered for a moment, and then said slowly:

"Recently, I've had a bit of a strange encounter."

"This kind of thing shouldn't have been told to you mortals, but I've had some trouble; I need your help to investigate this matter, because I can't find a better helper in the main material realm......"

Sad, little skin!

He was obviously a god of amazing strength, but he couldn't find a devout believer or priest to help investigate the matter, and he had to find a warlock from Paradise Lost to do it...... Xu Nan once again sympathized with the god of poverty in his heart.

"There was a time when I suddenly had some unusual power of faith; The power of these beliefs is very pure, and at first, I thought I was a little more believer, but I was still very happy. However, it seems that things are not so simple, and as the supreme being in the field of poverty, I am not able to trace the source of the power of these beliefs against the current in this field......"

Pierre's words were unfazing, but the amount of information was amazing.

Xu Nan listened carefully, trying to ignore whether the phrase "the supreme existence in the field of poverty" was a definition of glory or sorrow; If what Pierre said is true, the matter is serious.

The power of faith is usually provided by believers, and the gods naturally have the ability to trace the source of the power of faith; According to him, was someone who had given him the power of pure faith, but was not his follower?

It's unbelievable.

Xu Nan didn't speak, but listened quietly:

“…… This matter has been bothering me for a long time. ”

"I have been using prophecy one after another, but I have only received a few words, I only know that the source of the power of faith seems to be related to the capital of the eastern kingdom of the Northlands, and the vocabulary of those makers of the power of faith is also somewhat complicated, and it may have something to do with your earth."

"So I asked you to investigate this for me...... I'm a tyrannical god, but I don't like people coveting my realm, and if it's about your countrymen and makes you feel embarrassed, you can refuse the commission. ”

Pierre looked up a little haughtily.

Xu Nan was indeed a little embarrassed.

This matter, if it really has something to do with the earthlings, he already has a bold idea in his head.

As Pierre had said, it was impossible for him to betray his own people, so he was ready to say no.

Who knew that Pierre said again:

"As for the investigation period, I'll give you five hundred years to conduct a preliminary investigation!"

Xu Nan nodded instantly, and accepted the commission with righteousness and awe:

"No problem! We will live up to our mission! ”

These gods are estimated to be accustomed to staying in the sky, hundreds of years and thousands of years at every turn, five hundred years of investigation time, Xu Nan naturally has no reason to refuse, anyway, drag it out first!

Seeing Xu Nan so righteous, Pierre showed a little joy, but that's all.

In the end, it was Xu Nan himself who couldn't help but ask:

"So...... What about remuneration? ”

"Also, what about the investigation funds?"

Pierre looked at the cheeky Xu Nan and showed a look of surprise: "As the supreme existence in the field of poverty, when did you have the illusion that I have the ability to pay the remuneration of the commission?" ”

Xu Nan was speechless.

This guy makes sense!

If it weren't for reason telling him that brushing Pierre's favorability might not be worse than material rewards, Xu Nan would have quit a long time ago.

The next second, Pierre added:

"By the way, the cane I just gave you has a negative effect when you use it."

Xu Nan was shocked by the tiger's body at that time.

"Every time you use it, it will consume a certain amount of wealth on you." Pierre explains:

"But don't worry, this wealth will not disappear out of thin air, nor will it be embezzled by me, but will be automatically transmitted to nearby people who need money! According to your earth, it's the equivalent of charity! ”

"It's just that the amount won't be small, so you have to control the number of times you use it......"

Nima!

In other words, this is a complete wealth cane, right?

Every time you put a monster into the astral plane, you still have to pay a garbage cleaning fee?

Xu Nan looked at Pierre expressionlessly:

"Is it too late to choose the manuscript of Archmage Jules?"

……

Lower level of the Mage's Tower.

As the last locker was opened, the tension that was about to erupt became a little subtle.

Zebora and Gray looked at each other, both showing a look of bewilderment.

They had already opened all the rooms in the basement, the lattice, even the cracks in the floor.

No trace of the existence of the Wild Frontier Order was found!

"Could it be that the female mage deceived us?"

"But a mage of Xiaocheng Song's level shouldn't be able to look down on the Wild Pioneer Order, right?"

"What now?"

Several adventurers from the Sebaron family whispered.

Gray squinted his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

However, at this moment, a slender tentacle gradually stretched out from the shadows and drilled towards the base of the mage tower.

……