"The old man really knows how to pick a place. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" hummed a little song, and the little fat man walked all the way and watched it all the way.

He still felt that the homeless man was looking for a 'home' place for himself, because only this idea was the most mature and most in line with the old man's current state.

Far from the dust and smoke, there is no war, and it is an excellent place to spend your old age in peace.

Green mountains and green waters, birds and flowers. In terms of scenery, this place is definitely a paradise.

With this walk, the small half of the road passed, and the old man's forbidden law swirled in the little fat man's heart.

The rough restriction was just around the corner, and he couldn't help but be curious, Yi Fan wanted to see what would happen if he crossed the line.

The tipping point, stepping on the branch of a tree and jumping lightly.

"The fat man crossed the line, but what are you going to do with us?"

The words have just been finished.

'Bah'

The little fat man stuck to an empty barrier, and the big fat face turned into a big pie face.

'Bang'

Fell to the ground, fortunately it was grass, otherwise the fat buttocks would have been broken into several petals.

"What the hell?"

Crawling to his feet, he ran over and tested the barrier with his hands. The barrier is very slippery and smooth, the key is that it is not visible, it is completely empty.

"Ge Laozi, the fat man is locked in a big cage?"

The little fat man didn't believe in evil, he ran around the air in a daze, and finally stopped weakly by a small stream.

"It's really a full circle with a radius of ten miles, how did the old man do it?" went from not believing it to having to believe it. The little fat man finally recognized the facts, and also felt the unusualness of the homeless man.

Sitting on the rocky bank of the stream, the breeze came slowly, the soul was cleansed, and the distracting thoughts slowly calmed down. Stone willow hangs, swaying with the wind, clear stream bottom, fish and shrimp games. Yi Fan was a little envious of those fish and shrimp, they could come and go freely without being constrained by barriers.

"Poor, it turns out that we are the only ones who are imprisoned by this space. “

The cold water stream, the stream flows smoothly into the distance, it can carry away duckweed, can extradite fish and shrimp, but cannot take away Yi Fan.

The little fat man tried to float on the stream and pretend to be dead, but as soon as he reached the critical point, he was stuck in the stream and could not go any further.

It seems that he really has to wait for the old guy to die, and he can return to human society.

But although the old guy looked a little weak at this time, when he recovered his strength, he would have at least ten or even twenty years to live.

More than 20 years is really going to be a long time.

Climb up to the treetops, sit firm, and take out the codex that the old man had given him.

The Codex was made of yellow sheepskin, the cover was already a little yellowed, and on the cover there was only a crossprint, and the old fellow was lazy enough to see that he did not intend to name his Codex.

Flipping through the codex, there are two words written on the front page, "Table of Contents".

The table of contents divides the handties into four chapters: the Templars, the Templars, the Templars, the Templars, and the Divine Spear.

The first three articles are three professions, and the last one is just a marksmanship. "God's Gun Codex", it sounds very powerful, but when Yi Fan opened it and checked it, the so-called God's Gun Codex was just a basic training to teach people how to play guns, stabbing, sweeping, tartting, pointing, fluttering, dialing, winding, ringing, blocking, taking, and dancing flowers, all of which are some simple techniques, not to mention profound, in the Moses family in the Forest of Rage, Yi Fan has seen too many martial arts books that are stronger than this. To be honest, Yi Fan began to lose interest in the Codex.

"What, I thought it was so special, it turned out to be a compilation of ordinary things, no wonder I didn't name this codex, if I proposed my own name, it would stink for 10,000 years. ”

Reading through "Templar" and "Templar Mage" in a row, the contents are, as expected, also bargains, and even laymen who have only been exposed to fighting spirit and magic a few times can see that this content is too shoddy.

"That's what the old guy wants us to learn?"

Looking at the practice requirements marked on the two articles, it is specifically noted that practitioners must have a 'heart'.

Is this mocking oneself for being the living dead?

Yi Fan suddenly felt that the old guy's bad taste was really extraordinary, and he was like this, and he specially wrote it on the codex to mock.

The last one, this one Yi Fan is more interested in. 'Engraver', sounds like a new profession.

"Introduction: Temple Engraver, Leader in the Inscription World......"

The introduction outlines of the three main articles are all the same, and they all boast about how unique they are, but the content in them is all scum.

"Baby, don't let us down. ”

Find the page number of the book and open it carefully.

"Low-level engravers?"

Sure enough, just opened it and was destined to be disgusted.

Low-level engraving ...... Good perfunctory.

The first part is a large section of ciphertext used for burning, and the second part is densely packed with annotations.

"The so-called ciphertext is an ancient tradition, and according to legend, they are the language of the gods, they are the laws, as long as they are combined properly, they will be strange!"

"I see, those woodcuts are inscribed with these ciphertexts. ”

Yi Fan thought of the woodcut, Anna's woodcut had been in his hand, and he saw that the ghost drawing on the woodcut was indeed quite similar to these ciphertexts on the parchment.

No wonder, a small wooden ornament can turn into a magic wand, I see.

Knowing this, Yi Fan couldn't wait to study these ciphertexts, and this inscription could indeed arouse his interest.

However, when he read all the annotations against the ciphertext, he had a strange suspicion, he felt that this ciphertext was not all, and there should be a large number of paragraphs. Because of the ciphertext in his hand, he wanted to break his head and combine three sets of effective inscriptions.

Could it be that the old man has hidden some of it?

Or is this a fragment?

It's no wonder that people are intimately marked with 'low-level inscriptions'.

Less is better than nothing, less is less, and it still took Yi Fan a long time to memorize all the ciphertext above.

Learning ciphertext is only the first step in inscription, and if you want to complete the inscription, you must mainly use the technique to engrave ciphertext on objects. And this engraved ciphertext has a lot of emphasis on the engraver's technique.

First of all, there can be no slightest deviation in the portrayal ciphertext, as long as the stroke deviates a little, the whole process will be invalid.

Second, the inscription pays attention to one step, and usually the special technique corresponds to the special inscription in order to meet this requirement. Therefore, all the inscriptions on the mainland are selfish, they cherish their own inheritance, and never pass it on, which is why there are so few inscriptions on the mainland.

Again, the materials needed for inscriptions are rare, and because they are rare, they are precious, and ordinary people cannot afford them, even the nobles with a lower economic base.

Finally, inscriptions are risky, the failure rate is high, and if they fail, all materials will be invalidated, which is why all inscription masters are looking for the best carving knives, and anything that can increase the success rate of inscriptions can make them fanatical.

At the bottom of the page, Yi Fan finally saw the so-called inscription technique.

"Brief score?"

There is a special technique for the special inscription, but this set of techniques is not even noted, and it seems to be just a set of chapter scores to practice the dexterity of the fingers.

"Brief Score", there are a total of thirty-six techniques, and each movement is a strange shape, which requires excellent flexibility of the caster's hand, Yi Fan simply tried it, but he couldn't even complete the first action.

The first action was to put the five fingers behind each other, Yi Fan thought that his fingers were already very soft, but he couldn't go down after only half of the fold.

Giving up the first action, Yi Fan flipped the atlas back, didn't know if he didn't look at it, and broke out in a cold sweat after reading it.

No, starting from the tenth picture, the hand shape in it can be described as terrifying. A complete finger is twisted in an S-shape, and you have to cut off the knuckles to get it.

"Give up!"

Cold sweat fell, and the little fat man gave up decisively. It wasn't for him, because he was afraid of pain......

The psychology of the little fat man is contradictory, he can rescue Anna regardless of life and death, and count arrows for Anna without frowning. But in normal times, anything that might hurt him, he would avoid it as much as possible, and never be brave.