Aaron left Tite where she was to watch over them, and returned to Blackset with Ian to retrieve the Meditation Crystal.

After returning from the Black Set, Anga and his two henchmen were taken back to their quarters.

The looting is still in the hands of Ian and Teth.

Aaron had no intention of interfering.

The rules of Jialan College clearly stipulate that burglary is not allowed.

But this is clearly not a burglary.

Because it was Anga and his two henchmen who did it first.

He Aaron was in self-defense, and as a result of the attack, his spirit was severely frightened.

Now it makes sense to demand compensation from these three murderers.

Jialan Academy does not prohibit infighting among students of the same level, and naturally it will not pity which side takes the lead.

Everyone is responsible for their own actions.

This is what Lilytris told Aaron.

There is evidence of gramophone crystals, as long as Aaron does not maim and kill these three people, he is already invincible!

There were no twists and turns, and all the belongings of the three Anga were looted, including... Their "General Knowledge of the World of Nairn"!

Aaron's eyes fell on the three big guys, and his gratitude to the three of them was even stronger.

What a nice man, send him magic stones, gold coins, and new references!

Moreover, even if Aaron didn't come up with any fame, with these three books, he would be able to knock Anga and the three of them later.

There is nothing to say, Aaron has nothing but gratitude in his heart.

His fingers brushed over the book cover one by one, and actually triggered a crimson prompt on Angha's book:

【Discovery of Absorbable Source Force】

！！！

Aaron's heart beat faster.

He didn't dare to experiment with his own book, and he was reluctant to take Lilytris to give him a meditation crystal to experiment with.

There's a magic circle engraved on it.

However, with Anga's book, there are no such concerns.

Thanks again!

"Tite, Ian, I'm sorry for you today." In front of Teth and Ian, Aaron counted 60 gold tales from the buckskin pocket containing the gold coins, divided them into two piles, and motioned for them to accept them.

"Lord Aaron, we can't ask for this money."

"Yes, Lord Aaron, it's your spoils."

Ian and Tate said this, but their eyes involuntarily drifted to the two small piles of golden 'knolls'.

Again, this is not a small amount of money for them.

Their hiring fee is 3 gold coins per day, but it doesn't mean that they still have that much money in hand.

The beast cage drew 7 layers, and only 3 layers remained in their hands.

The commission is high, but they are willing.

Because of the skin of the beast's cage, his own safety is guaranteed.

Moreover, the cage can also provide them with a channel for promotion.

Aaron said sincerely, "Thank you for having your guards today, otherwise I would be in danger."

Take it, it's not a lot of money, and it's a little bit of my heart. ”

"That is, Jintale, I can't bear to change it to magic stones," Aaron tightened the deerskin bag containing the magic stones in his hand, and said with a smile, "I still expect to rely on them to cultivate spiritual seeds within a month." ”

January, before Aaron was unthinkable.

Now that Crimson is in his body, he may not be able to do it!

Ian and Tee smiled, "Then our brothers will be here to congratulate Lord Aaron in advance." ”

"Haha, to borrow your auspicious words," Aaron personally resealed the gold coin and handed it into the hands of the two of them, "In the next period of time, my safety will depend on the two of you to worry a lot." ”

Ian and Tate said seriously, "Please rest assured, Lord Aaron, we will definitely fight to protect your safety!" ”

Employers like Aaron who don't love.

With a bright future and never stingy, the two brothers will definitely serve Aaron well with all their hearts and souls, hoping to leave a good impression.

"These three friends of mine are also tired, remember to let them have a good rest, I'll go back to my house first." Aaron lives just 50 meters away.

He couldn't wait.

Source power, source point!

Another feature of Crimson!

After Ian escorted Aaron home, he turned back and worked with Tite on the tail.

Teth smiled, "Three little darlings, I wish you a pleasant journey. ”

......

Aaron returned home, closed the doors and windows, locked them, and marked the magic crystals and the four books in turn.

"Let me see the difference."

The first is "Nain's General Knowledge of the World".

Aaron flipped the pages of the book and swiped it quickly.

No difference was found.

I'm stupid, too, if you can see this kind of thing with the naked eye, there will be ghosts. ’

Aaron's brain was spinning rapidly, and one thought after another came to him, and he experimented one by one, but nothing came of it.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind like lightning: "Why don't you use my natural spiritual sense to 'see'?" ”

Anyway, it doesn't hurt to try, if you do find something, then send it.

Aaron thought back to his previous state when he noticed someone following him, and he calmed down, his consciousness seemed to sink into water, and he came to a quiet world in a trance.

Everything in front of me suddenly changed.

The magic crystal ball and Aaron's and Anga's books have an extra charm that is difficult to describe in words.

It clings to it like a mist of water and flows gently, and there are flashes of light and shadow on it from time to time.

However, the charm of Anga's books is the thinnest.

The second is the crystal ball.

Aaron's book has the strongest charm.

His eyes widened to see the light and shadow that flickered from time to time on the mist.

It's a pity that no matter how hard Aaron tries, he can't see it clearly.

After several fruitless attempts, Aaron chose to give up treatment.

"It's already a surprise to be able to know the appearance of the source power item today, and more, let's dig deeper when it's stronger in the future." ’

He's ready to absorb the source power.

The target of choice was, of course, Angha's book.

At this time, he caught a glimpse of the gray ash like catkins in his room.

These ups and downs, the walls around them are rapidly aging, covered with large and small mold spots, and the room has faded its warm hue, like a rotting coffin, emitting a disgusting smell of rotting fish and shrimp.

The sound came intermittently, and Aaron instinctively wanted to cover his ears and not listen to the voice.

But for some reason, he seemed to be fascinated, and pricked up his ears to listen.

The voice is so hoarse and ugly, like two pieces of frosted glass rubbing against each other, making people feel serious psychological discomfort, listen carefully, and turn into a murmuring whisper, like a gentle lover lazily hugging your waist and abdomen from behind, gently leaning his head on your shoulder, red lips lightly opened, telling a tender and greasy whisper.

It's just that the hoarse voice turns this enjoyment into torture.

The voice gradually became clearer:

'Ahh Yes... Yes... Ridge...'