"Let go of me, let go of me! Scumbag! I'm fighting with you!"

Walking down the hallway, Emhart, who was in Fisher's arms, opened his mouth frizzily and yelled, as if he had been dissatisfied with Fisher for a long time.

Just kidding, he kindly treated his body like this, he didn't appreciate treating himself like this, he was really full, phew! Scumbag!

"I have something to tell you, don't move."

Fisher gently let go of Emhart in his hand, causing him to float in the air with a curse, looking up at him solemnly, and so spoke.

「... What's the matter?"

Emhart squinted at Fisher and decided to trust this guy one last time, so he flew up to him honestly, ready to see what he was going to fart next.

"When we were in the Royal Library of St. Nari before, we made a deal to trade your following for a period of time in exchange for my knowledge, right?"

"Uh-huh, what's wrong, you want to regret it?"

Fisher nodded, and shook his head before Emhart was about to blow up, interrupting his spell casting,

"Yes and no. You've been following me for so long, and you should be able to find a clue about what you want."

"Uh-huh... You've always been filled with the scent I felt when we first met, but I haven't seen a broken book on you before, whether you fall into the sea or ***, and according to my characteristics, I can't feel the knowledge stored in your head, what secrets do you have?"

Fisher didn't speak here, he didn't reach for Emhart's body, he just walked to his room by himself, and he didn't want a third person to hear what he was going to say next, so when he entered the room, he unfolded the protective magic on his ring to isolate the sound, and then he sat down on the chair in the room with confidence, looked at Emhart who floated in behind him and said,

"I have two books of strange knowledge on my body, and I can't tell you the source, and you won't be able to see them anyway. But those who recorded that knowledge in books have said that only these books can carry that knowledge, and nothing else will do..."

In fact, there are still some, for example, the cardinal chip that the cardinal gave himself, Fisher has not read it before, but that is also because the cardinal used special means on it so that the knowledge is kept in a place other than the completion manual, and other means should not be able to do it...

Fisher thought of it and was ready to try, he took out a pair of paper and pencil from the side of the bed, and then called Emhart over, while recalling the knowledge of the soul in his mind, he wrote down the various strange properties and knowledge content of the soul in systematic language, while constantly recalling that knowledge in his mind, the magic circuit on Fisher's body also became extraordinarily bright, and the atmosphere of the whole room gradually began to become strange.

"Wait, what are you writing about?"

Fisher's fingers became a little colder, and the lines of words written on the paper seemed to be brought to life the moment they fell off the paper, writhing happily like tadpoles, and Emhart, who was beside Fisher, watched him write the whole time, and when the golden light surged out of his body and was about to start recording the contents, his body stiffened and trembled wildly in mid-air. ….

"Buzz!"

"Ah! My eyes!"

The golden light of the recorded knowledge, which had been as smooth as flowing water, suddenly crashed when he saw what Fisher had landed on the paper, and almost burned Emhart's brain, causing him to fly to the bed behind him as if he had been hit by a cannonball.

"Emhart?"

Fisher also reluctantly let go of the pen in his hand and was about to turn back to confirm his status, but the moment he released the pen, the words on the paper that seemed to have life swam in a laughing whisper, and soon escaped somewhere that could not be observed, and the whole paper was blank again.

"Are you alright?"

He didn't pay attention to the blank paper, but hurriedly came to the bed

Emhardt's boxy body was cupped, his mouth slightly open, one eye staring blankly at the ceiling, and golden characters falling out of his pages uncontrollably, as if something was rampaging through his body.

"Ahh Mom!"

Just as Fisher frowned and was about to turn the pages of Emhart's book, he jumped up from Fisher's hand like an electric shock, glanced around thoughtfully, shook his head, and exclaimed,

"Who is going to murder the great book sir?!"

「... No one is trying to kill you, are you okay?"

"Me? I... Of course I'm fine, it's just... Oh my God, I remember, what you just wrote is the knowledge you carry?"

Fisher nodded, touched his cold palm, and said,

"Yes, do you remember what I wrote?"

"How dare I remember... After you wrote those words and I subconsciously began to record them, they were like wild beasts that rampaged through my pages, trying to escape from my body. It broke so many paragraphs and words, and if I don't open the page and let it out, I'm afraid you'll never see me again."

"Uh-huh..."

Emhart opened his mouth, suddenly thought of something and quickly flew to Fisher's shoulder, and asked him incredulously,

"Wait, so you were reading this book because you went crazy last night? That kind of confusing knowledge I've never seen before?"

Fisher looked at the non-humanoid magic circuit in his hand, paused for a long time before exhaling a breath of hot air and retracting his gaze, nodding and replying,

"That's right."

"You're crazy! You dare to read this kind of thing, not to mention that you are a little half-blood human, even a demon of Baimon's level would not dare to touch it easily, you think you have lived enough and don't want to wait for your ex-girlfriends to do something about it, do you?"

Emhardt couldn't care to be angry, and flew in front of Fisher's eyes quite seriously, and forcefully met Fisher's eyes with that one eye, and warned him at the same time,

"Baimeng is a nineteenth-rank demon god! She was only one step away from the true god above the ranks, and even she didn't dare to look at anything that came from the spirit world or other places! You anthropologists are really completely insane, wait, you must have been fooled by this knowledge, right? That's why you like subracial women so much?" ….

Fisher glanced at Emhardt, who seemed to have caught some kind of truth next to him, with a black line on his face, but he didn't discuss with the other party whether he should read the idea of completing the manual, he knew about this matter himself, just because he suddenly remembered that the cardinal had said that the knowledge in the supplement manual could only be carried by the completion of the manual, and I was afraid that Emhart would certainly not be able to record the content on it, so he told him in advance.

After all, he was just a book, without a real brain, and Fisher had discovered that his memories and existence were attached to books and recorded knowledge.

Fisher shook his head and didn't answer, just picked up what he had said,

"So, you should have a number in mind, I'm afraid you won't get the above knowledge, and I'm afraid our transaction will have to be nullified... Do you understand what I mean?"

Emhardt opened his mouth, then looked at Fisher in disbelief and scolded,

"You're going to... Drive me away? Oh my God, I used to call you a scumbag just because it was smooth, but I didn't expect you to be such a person! Made, I seem to have a little empathy with the women who were deceived by you, didn't they stab you after being deceived by you? I don't have hands, don't they have long hands?"

「... What nonsense are you talking about? I just wanted to tell you that I'm afraid I won't be able to meet your previous trading request, and we can switch to another one if you want. After all, although your speech is a little difficult during this time, it will not help me a lot, at least it will not make the journey boring."

The floating Emhart squinted at Fisher in front of him, and then generously smiled

flew to his shoulder and stood still, and said indifferently to him,

"Hmph, that's pretty much it... But I've slept long enough in the Nari Library, and it's time to walk around the world and collect more books I haven't read before. I'm too lazy to fly, it's a good choice to walk with you, except that in terms of women you give me a headache, the rest of the time to talk to you is not tiring ... The most important thing is that if you don't have me, you'll be hacked to death by your ex-girlfriend's committee, I promise!"

Ex-girlfriend committee?

What's that?

Fisher glanced at Emhart, who was holding his head high on his shoulder, and ignored the strange content of the other party's words, but asked,

"So, we still have a long way to go together?"

"Ha, that's right, thank you for the favor and forgiveness of the great book sir!"

Fisher chuckled and stood up, retrieving the ring from the soundproofing magic in the room, the restraint of the so-called "transaction" had rarely been seen between him and Emhart before, so it was normal to leave that thing completely behind now.

[In other words, it is best to read aloud and listen to books at present, @@, install the latest version.] 】

Although Fisher was usually fond of bullying the debt-bearing book, at least he remembered that if he saw a book that Emhardt wanted, he would try to get it for him.

Well, it's probably a unique guarantee for a bad man like Fisher, right?

"There's a tight schedule ahead, and I have to help Valentina's scholars solve future problems... For example, the mark of the snow fox species."

"Ah, Snow Fox Species, I met their tribe a long time ago, and I have to say that the six types of Phoenix Scroll Clan all have their own distinctive characteristics, and I guess you'll like them... Wait, I suddenly realized something, did you just take my morning anger away by trading? And I didn't even notice it!"

"Nothing."

「... Huh.".

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