Chapter 175

Job

"How much can I get paid?" asked Morey. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Whatever," said the old nobleman. "It's no problem to eat it. ”

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Forcibly suppressing the fluctuations in his heart, Morey took a deep breath with a slight tremble. "Good!"

Willingly accepted a temporary new job -

Great gardener!

Apparently the old aristocracy was very fond of windward flowers.

It's a pity that the windward flower is not strong, so it can make it grow fast. Although the old nobleman Wendick is good at wind magic, he is not willing to waste several days playing with flowers, and seeing Morey's cheap labor, even if he is indifferent, he is also a little moved at this time.

After all, it is cheap labor! The Qingxin fruit vines on the tree are dense, and it is impossible to count how many they are, and the fruits on them grow as they are picked, almost endless, and it is estimated that three people will not see less if they eat all three meals a day.

With the Breeze Demon carving beads in hand, the work of blowing flowers is boring, but it is not difficult. Considering his current injury, Morey thought about it and decided to finish it in a down-to-earth manner before leaving.

It seems that an agreement has been made with the mercenaries that they will try to return within a week...... But compared to the importance of mental power, let's let those inconspicuous little things pass.

Lying on the branch of a tree and laboriously plucking a pure heart fruit, Morey wiped the soil on it and carefully climbed back down the vine. In this place where the vitality is so strong, the injury has naturally improved a lot after two days.

This kind of work was easier than expected.

The Pure Heart Fruit Vine is obviously not a magic plant that is easy to survive, otherwise it would not be so rare in the market, but it grows very luxuriantly on this tree, and the number is even more amazing. At first, Morey wondered a little about this - what was it that made these vines grow so well?

However, after thinking about it for two days, Morey finally decided that the secret was probably in this tree.

Such a strong breath of life, such a characteristic makes people's first reaction be reminiscent of the tree of life of the elven race! However, the tree of life is the root of the elves, and the degree of importance is naturally needless to say, it is absolutely impossible for outsiders to steal it, not to mention that they will not allow the tree of life to pass on.

I heard that each tree of life can grow to a kilometer tall, which obviously does not match this description of this tree. However, it is probably related to the tree of life, and it may be some kind of distant relative.

He worked fourteen hours a day and had to deliver food to Gossel on time...... This kind of has actually been added to the agreement. Morey was indignant, when the old nobleman was lying in a rocking chair and reading a book leisurely, just a glance at the protest, which directly made Morey dumbfounded.

The subtext in his eyes is - do you have an opinion?

How did this old man's personality develop, and the lack of love on the cliff in his childhood!!

But Morey is not stupid, how dare he say such a thing, fortunately, although the old nobleman has a bad personality, he is actually not bad to himself. In addition to being stubborn like a cow on the issue of trading, there is no room for regression, and it is usually easy to get along with.

During the day, the old nobles usually change places in several places on the tree, always basking in the sun and reading books, like a normal old man.

Gossel had to eat six times a day, each time he ate twenty heart fruits, and Morey had watched him nibble on cucumbers before, but he didn't feel anything. But when I really picked the Qingxin fruit and ate it, I was shocked to find that although the Qingxin fruit looked like a cucumber, it looked like a sturdy sweet potato, with a slight sweetness, although it was not unpalatable, but it was really not much to eat at one time.

It's not that it's not delicious, it's too full! Morey asked himself that the amount of food has been increasing day by day recently, and eating the meatloaf pie pie for three people in one go is nine points full, but after picking for a long time and picking the fullest Qingxin fruit, he was shocked to find that he only ate the second half of it, and he couldn't swallow it!

As soon as the flesh enters the stomach, it seems to immediately swell like a sponge, filling the stomach pouch. Oh my God, how could Gossel have eaten so much!?

Although Gossel may not finish eating, he can eat more than half of it, at least hundreds of them every day!

At least it's a monster in terms of appetite!

No wonder the old nobles don't care about us eating, the amount of food they eat is not even a fraction of what they eat compared to Gossel! Since then, every time he saw Gossel eating cucumbers with nothing to do, Morey's eyes couldn't help but become weird.

But the boy Gossel occasionally complained about the fading bird in his mouth.

With Morey as the person to talk to, every time he saw Morey coming to deliver food, he would happily greet him, and his mouth would be like a cannon. Although he didn't understand it very well, Morey knew that he was cultivating every day, although this kid looked like a child and his temper was also a child, but the aura that was inadvertently revealed made Morey secretly frightened.

Worthy of being a student of the old noble, Morey couldn't even guess his strength.

But to say that it is even more terrifying is the old Wendick, walking beside him, he can't feel anything at all, and he is different from ordinary people. Ordinary people just can't feel the fighting spirit, but the old nobles can't feel his existence at all...... Only his eyes could see, and he lay quietly in his rocking chair reading a book.

That sense of nothingness is like a layer of camouflage, and I always feel that there are always turbulent waves underneath, and I just don't move.

Although Gossell loves to talk, he still talks the most bad things about the old nobleman, and Morey really wipes his sweat for him - I feel that the old nobleman's elusive skills, I can't imagine that Xiao Ge's words have long been listened to in his ears.

I hope I don't mess with old Wendick and clean him up.

The old nobleman was not lying, and this was really his study. In the canopy of the countless branches overhead, at the end of each branch, there is a wooden bookshelf that grows out of the tree.

Just looking at the canopy of this giant umbrella, I am afraid that it covers an area of several tens of kilometers! Although Morey did not say this, he was secretly frightened in his heart, and he was astonished -- how many books does this old man have?

I have never heard of anyone with such a large collection, and I am afraid that his private collection of books is comparable to a large library. What's even more striking is that these books are probably not good-looking, and while he was working, Morey noticed a broken old book, and the words on the cover were even ancient elves.

Without sufficient financial resources, it is impossible to collect so many treasures!

It's a pity that those bookshelves are set up with defensive enchantments, looking at the collections in the enchantment, Morey is also itchy, but it's a pity that he can see it but can't touch it. However, after plucking the seven windward flowers on the first day, the old nobleman faintly pointed to one of the branches and motioned for Morey to come over and take a look.

Sure enough, a gap opened up in the bookshelf at some point, allowing Morey to retrieve a book from it.

"Spiritual Condensation Rules"!

Originally, I was sleepy at work for the past two days, but after reading the title of this book, Morey's first reaction was shock, and after being stunned for a few seconds, it was ecstasy!!

There are books like this here!

For my current self, I'm afraid who needs it more than us!

"Your mental trauma comes from the failure of condensation. One day, while Morey was squatting by the pool and working, the old nobleman suddenly spoke a word.

Morey was dumbfounded for a long time, and then he realized that the old nobleman was talking to him, and a trace of surprise suddenly appeared on his face - it was too abnormal!

How could the old man take the initiative to speak!?

However, when he saw that Morey didn't squeak for a long time, and the old nobleman's face turned a little dark, Morey reacted and hurriedly ran over to signal that he was listening.

At this time, the old nobleman coughed and said slowly.

"Actually, as long as you can break through the third order, everything is not a problem. But it's really hard, and if the three conventions don't work, I think you can try something else. ”

Something else?

...... Is there any other way?

Morey couldn't help but hesitate. But the book says...... There are only three forms of spiritual power condensation?"

"On the books?" the old nobleman sneered at that time. "That's all a joke!"

"Spiritual power is supposed to serve people, but you are obsessed with compromising yourself?

"Huh?" Morey was a little surprised. "Are there any other forms than these three?"

The old nobleman rolled his eyes, looked at the book and stopped talking.

Looking at the impatience on his face, he was obviously dissatisfied with Morey's answer. Morey could see that he was unhappy that his brain was too stiff to keep up with the jump in his mind.

- It's not that I don't want to keep up, your mind is jumping so fast, why is that book a joke?

The point is, didn't you give me that book yesterday, should I read it or let me not read it!?