299 You don't lose, but I earn with my blood
The mother is undoubtedly a magic bard.
Although he looks like a burly warrior on the outside, in fact, he is the most orthodox magic trodter, and he has none of the professions and skills related to warriors.
The term "Magic Bard" has a wide range of meanings.
In this world, whether it is a priest, priest, forest priest, mystic, sorcerer, magician, bard, witch, charmer, or immortal, as long as it is a magical profession, it is called a magic bard.
As an undead, the race held by the flying squirrel is also set to be transformed into a ruler of the dead in order to study the ultimate magic, and it is naturally a pure magic chanter, and it is also a type of extreme specialized necromantic magic.
In this way, he can use a total of 718 kinds of magic, which is an extremely staggering number in "YGGDRASIL".
YOU MUST KNOW THAT IN "YGGDRASIL", THE AVERAGE LEVEL 100 PLAYER CAN USUALLY ONLY USE ABOUT 300 KINDS OF MAGIC.
The flying squirrel is more than twice as large as that, which shows how incredible the amount of magic he wields.
Not to mention in this world, even in the worlds where there are magical beings that Rieg has been to in the past, it can be said that there are almost no magical beings with this amount.
Thanks to this, the flying squirrel was naturally a little overjoyed to hear Rig mention that information could be exchanged for information through magic.
But......
"Is magic intelligence valuable?"
Flying Squirrels had to wonder like this.
In "YGGDRASIL", all the effects and information of magic are clear, and what kind of magic has what kind of effect is something that everyone knows, and it has no value at all.
If it's information such as a specific opponent's magic composition table, it may be able to play a big role in PK or guild wars, but other than that, magic information shouldn't have any rare value.
Could it be that he wanted to investigate his magic composition table, and to judge his strength from the types of magic he had learned and the types of magic he had?
The flying squirrel had such suspicions again.
There is only one explanation for this.
"How is it worthless?" Rige said, "Not to mention unknown magic, but known information about magic, which is valuable in the eyes of many magic chanters. β
"As long as you know how others use the magic and how they understand it, you can improve your own strength, and if necessary, you can use some of it to create new magic."
"So, whether it's unknown magic or known magic, their information is valuable, but the value of the former is much higher than that of the latter."
"There are also many magic chanters among my guests, who need a lot of magical information as a reference during their research, development, and experimentation with magic, and occasionally some of them can inspire them."
Rieger's explanation made the flying squirrel feel slightly relieved.
"It turns out that this world can still carry out the originality of magic?"
The flying squirrel sighed so emotionally in his heart.
Reality is reality after all, and it is different from games.
In the game, all the magic and skills are already set, but the reality is different, and it is entirely possible to be original and novel ways to use it.
This made the flying squirrel interested in the magic of this world.
But that's for later, so let's solve the problem of intelligence first.
"Then, if you exchange the magic information you know with you, won't you feel a little disadvantaged?"
Flying squirrel said this.
"If it's not ordinary information, maybe?" Li Ge said with a smirk: "But all you need is basic information, right?" β
Who would lose by exchanging known magical information for some basic reality information that is also known?
Anyway, flying squirrels don't feel like they're losing.
Of course, Rieg is even more blood-earning.
After all, at this time, the flying squirrel didn't know what kind of value his magic had in this world.
For Flying Squirrel, he just handed over some information that all players knew, and it would be great if this level of stuff could be exchanged for a preliminary understanding of the world.
He is the only one who can be exchanged for this kind of thing, and the rest of the money and items in "YGGDRASIL", in order to avoid being seen through the origin, the flying squirrel tries not to use them.
Magic doesn't matter, the intelligence merchant in front of him also said that there are many magic chantrers in this world who are creating magic, in this case, even if he uses magic that he doesn't know, he will only feel that it is not his original creation, and he can't see his origin from the magic.
The flying squirrel thought twice and finally made a decision.
"In that case, I chose to exchange magical information with you." The flying squirrel looked directly at Rig and asked, "What do you call your honor?" β
"Rige Brihaut." Li Ge reported his name and asked quietly, "What about you?" β
"Me?" The flying squirrel said even more quietly: "Just call me the Dark Warrior." β
The corners of Riege's mouth twitched slightly.
Even if you use a pseudonym, why is it still in secondary school?
Forget it, it has nothing to do with you, just let others be happy.
"Got it, Lord Dark Warrior."
"Then let's have a good chat, Lord Rige."
The two looked at each other and smiled in unison.
That smile is called triumphant.
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The sky is gradually getting brighter.
When dawn was approaching, Rieg left the savannah with a satisfied expression.
The flying squirrel took Dimiugos with him and watched Rige leave, his eye sockets flashing red under his helmet.
"Fly...... Lord Dark Warrior. β
At this time, Dimiugos finally spoke up.
"Why don't you leave this intelligence merchant behind?" Dimiugos lowered his voice, but he couldn't hide the malice inside, and said, "He has done us a lot. β
For the Nasalik Underground Tomb, which currently lacks all kinds of information, a human being who knows a lot of information about this world is indeed extremely valuable.
Such a valuable human being, according to Dimiugos's idea, should be captured and brought back to make full use of it, which is the best thing to do.
As the highest-ranking demon, Dimiugos also has the means to torture a human, and the confidence that he can make the other person spit out all the information he knows before he completely collapses.
This is something that the great Supreme Supreme should not have thought of.
This made Dimiugos a little puzzled, why didn't the Supreme Supreme leave this valuable human being?
"It's simple, Dimiurgos." The flying squirrel looked in the direction of Riege's departure and said, "Are you confident that you can keep him?" β
Dimiugos did not reply.
Because, someone was one step ahead of him and responded.
"As long as Lord Flying Squirrel gives the order, our guardians will be able to capture that human."
With such words, a series of figures appeared around the flying squirrel.
That's one of the many aliens.
The aliens of the Great Underground Tomb of Nasalik, who had surrounded Rig all night, finally appeared at this time.
In particular, the leaders of the group all exuded an aura that was not inferior to Dimiurgos.
There is a peerless beauty with a smile on her face, a demon's horn on her head, and the wings of a fallen angel on her waist.
There are beautiful girls holding parasols and wearing princess dresses, like the sleeping beauty in the castle.
There is a pair of heterochromatic children with pointed ears in the dark elf boy and girl group.
These people appeared in front of the flying squirrel with many aliens, and knelt down on one knee.
"Jarbede, Shatia, Yaula and Mare?"
The flying squirrels called out the names of these people one after another.
These people are the guardians of the Great Underground Tomb of Nasalik.
The beautiful girl holding a parasol and wearing a princess dress is the guardian of the first to third floors of the Nasalik Underground Tombβββ Shatia Bradflen.
The twin dark elf siblings with the heterochromic child and the long pointed ears are the guardians of the sixth floor of the Great Crypt of Nasalikβββ Yaula Bella Fiora and Mare Belo Fiore.
The smiling peerless beauty with demonic horns and fallen angel wings is the assistant of the flying squirrel, the chief of the guardians, and the highest-ranking NPC in the Great Underground Tomb of Nasalikβββ Albede.
These four people, just like Dimiugos, are all NPC characters at the full level of 100, and except for the flying squirrel, the strongest group of people in the Great Underground Tomb of Nassalik.
"So it's the four of you?" The flying squirrel said, "What about Cosetus and Sebas?" β
"Lord Flying Squirrels, they're in charge of staying behind in Nasalik." Yarbede said respectfully: "No matter what you say, you have to leave a few of the highest combat power in Nasalik, please forgive them for not coming to guard." β
"It's okay, you're doing the right thing." Instead of blaming Yarbed, the flying squirrel praised, "Although Kagandua and Wicktim are still there, they are the final line of defense for Nasalik, and it is better not to do it if you can." β
"Yes." Albede seemed to be very pleased with the flying squirrel's compliment, and could even say excitedly: "Then Lord Flying Squirrel, do you want us to go and get that human back?" β
The flying squirrel fell into deep thought.
Truth be told, he really wanted to get Rig back and torture him for all the information he had.
But he couldn't do that.
"To be able to roam in such a place alone, this person must have some means to save his life, if you can't keep him and let him escape, it will be a trouble."
The flying squirrel remembered the magic that Rig used to "say hello".
That magic is very powerful.
"This person is not simple, and he can't do it casually." The flying squirrel said in an unquestioning tone: "Let's go back first, let's sort out the information we just arrived." β
Hearing the flying squirrel's order, the Guardians immediately lowered their heads.
"Yes!"
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