Chapter 66: Crying Poor

As the saying goes, it is better to ask for others than for yourself, since everyone can't count on it, then let Leng Feng let go of the original luck in his heart and really began to face it.

During these days, Leng Feng can really be said to be extremely busy, except for part of the time to go to the two unscrupulous old magic towers to check the relevant information, the rest of the time is basically soaked in the third floor of the Treasure Pavilion.

And Mrs. George also knew that success or failure was here, although she couldn't help because she couldn't help with magic, but she was very clever to paint the entire third floor as a forbidden place, and it was easy not to let people go up to disturb the cold wind.

"Yes!"

I saw Bishop Pige looking at the magic scroll in his hand, nodding in appreciation, not hiding the satisfaction in his eyes.

"It's really worthy of being the work of the cold wind master, judging from this quality alone, it is already a one-in-a-million boutique, it seems that I really see the right person!"

"It's an honor for us to be able to satisfy Bishop Pige!"

Mrs. George, on the other side, replied with a smile, although she said modestly, there was a faint smugness in her eyes.

Even Othello, who was beside Pig, although he felt extremely unhappy with Pig's praise of the cold wind, after seeing the magic scroll, he couldn't help but faintly reveal a trace of greed.

After all, this magic scroll is not only in excellent condition, not only is the faint brilliance extremely pure, showing the profound skills of the producer, and even the power of the micro-space magic that escapes is also extremely ethereal, and it really lives up to the admiration of Bishop Pig.

Originally, derivative magic guides were extremely rare on the market, let alone magic guides that fused the four systems of magic like space magic?

If this falls into the hands of Othello, it will definitely be properly kept and easily refused to show it, after all, as long as this kind of escape magic guide is used properly, then it can definitely save his life at a critical moment.

I'm afraid that only a local tyrant like the Church of Light can use such a precious space magic scroll as a strategic resource that can be consumed.

"However, as far as I can see, this space scroll is not so simple, it is completely different from ordinary goods, and it seems that the mystery still needs to be explained by the maker!"

After carefully examining the magic scroll in his hand again, Bishop Pige suddenly smiled and glanced at the other side!

Leng Feng, who was the initiator of this incident, did not answer at this time, only to see that this guy leaned back in his chair and dozed off very unimpressively.

Unexpectedly, this kid dropped the chain at such a critical moment, which made Mrs. George, as the owner, feel extremely embarrassed, only to see that she had three black lines on her forehead, and then stabbed the cold wind with her elbow a few times!

"Ahh

Suddenly, the cold wind that was awakened immediately shouted, and then looked around blankly!

Seeing this, Bishop Pig not only did not feel the slightest annoyance, but laughed out loud, and as for Mrs. George and Hua Lao, who were deeply ashamed, they covered their foreheads tightly with their hands and made an expression of "I don't know him".

"Master of Cold Wind, it really took too much energy to make this magic guide, right?"

Taking a deep look at the slightly dazed cold wind, Bishop Pig, who forced back a smile, asked.

"Isn't it?"

Leng Feng immediately made an expression of "You are right", his face immediately collapsed, and he said with a slightly aggrieved expression.

"You don't know, Lord Bishop, that it almost cost me half my life to make this damn scroll, and I've been working tirelessly day and night, almost painstakingly, to make such a finished product!"

"It took so much effort to make one, and you're really ...... efficient."

Before Pige could speak, Othello on the side suddenly spoke, and there was an irrepressible ridicule in his eyes looking at the cold wind.

The implication of this is clearly to say, with your efficiency, you still dare to take over the big order of the church?

Originally, Othello was very unhappy when he didn't have a cold wind, and now seeing that Bishop Pige not only loves and appreciates the cold wind very much, but even now even the title has changed, and he is more and more respectful, so the jealousy is almost needless to say.

As long as he gets the opportunity, he can't wait to hit the cold wind well.

"Hmph! Of course, the frog at the bottom of the well can stand and talk without backache!"

However, Leng Feng is not a temper to swallow his anger, so he immediately sneered at each other.

This is clearly to say that Othello has no knowledge, does not know the preciousness of the space scroll and the difficulty of making it!

But fortunately, Bishop Pige waved his hand in time, so that Othello snorted and sat back unwillingly, only to see the cold wind squeezing his eyebrows at him, with a kind of "you are coming" expression, but he was almost angry and vomited blood!

In the end, the old boy simply closed his eyes and didn't look at the cold wind, and ended up out of sight.

"Master of the Cold Wind, what is so special about this spatial scroll?

After all, this Othello is also a member of the Church of Light, and it is impossible for Pigs to make him too faceless, so he quickly diverted the topic and asked.

Dead fatty, you can see it, why do you want me to bother with my tongue?

I didn't believe that Leng Feng was killed, and with the eyes of this fat man, he wouldn't be able to see the mystery of his magic scroll, but after all, the identity of the other person was there, so Leng Feng could only make an expression of "You really have vision" and gave a thumbs up to Pig.

"Your Excellency, the Bishop, is as wise as a torch!"

Although this sycophant was very obvious, it fell into Pig's ears but it was very useful, after all, there are not many people in the entire continent who can make him call a "master", so it can be seen that Leng Feng's status in his heart can be said to be extremely high!

Therefore, being praised by the cold wind is that guys such as Othello and others shoot 10,000 sycophants, which is extremely comfortable, after all, this also proves that his vision is extremely accurate.

"I think the Bishop also saw that I engraved the circle of this scroll on the inside rather than on the surface, so that not only can it be preserved more durably, even if it is worn out, it will not be damaged, but also allow me to add a magic trigger device to it!"

"Magic triggers? You're talking about this scroll?"

Bishop Rao is Pige had already prepared in his heart, but at this time, he still couldn't help but ask with great interest.

Although this magic trigger device is very common in today's continent, especially when it is blessed in the scroll, it is extremely simple and fast to use, but it is basically limited to magic guides such as the four series of magic, and it is very difficult to do it for high-end goods like space scrolls!

"That's right!"

I saw that Leng Feng nodded with confidence, and there was a faint trace of pride in his expression!

"If the Bishop opens this scroll now, I'm afraid we'll have to find you twenty kilometers away!"

"I didn't expect this space magic scroll to be able to do this!"

In the midst of a burst of muttering, Bishop Pige couldn't help but look at the magic scroll in his hand again, and a trace of inexplicable brilliance flashed in his eyes!

Think about it!

When the warriors of the Church were besieged by the enemy and almost in danger, they suddenly tore open the scroll in their arms, and disappeared with a flash of light, reaching a safe place twenty kilometers away!

If this could be done, the loss of the church in every war would be greatly reduced!

Or in the heavily guarded hinterland of the enemy, a group of fresh soldiers from the church suddenly appeared, although they are not many but they can harass the enemy out of nowhere, so that the enemy is afraid of attacks in the shadows every day!

How much will this help church decision-makers?

This, this is simply a treasure!

Although Bishop Pige didn't speak, through his eyes, what exactly this fat man was doing, the cold wind was clear!

I saw that after he sighed slightly, he said with some regret.

"It's a pity!"

This sentence made Pig a little puzzled, and asked almost subconsciously.

"I don't know what the cold wind master is sorry for?"

Isn't this fat man useless! This cooperation is simply too tacit!

While constantly appreciating in his heart, the regret on Leng Feng's face became more and more obvious!

"Although I have tried my best, due to the limited funds and materials at hand, I cannot add a teleportation and positioning system to this scroll according to the bishop's request, so the location of the teleportation is all random, which is really ...... What a fly in the ointment!"

Hearing the cold wind calling poverty here, Mrs. George's mouth couldn't help but glance!

Does this kid still have a conscience? For the sake of his Rausch scroll, almost all the material supply has been close to him, what else does he want?

"That's fine!"

I saw Bishop Pige wave his hand and said nonchalantly.

"It's good that Master Cold Wind can do this! Although there are some fly in the ointment, it has exceeded my original estimate!"