Roy was about to leave the mysterious temple when he suddenly saw a star shining brightly.

Leonard?

What is he going to do?

Thinking of the corpse, Roy had a strange expression.

That guy can't have found the body and use that message to prevaricate himself, right?

He thought about it, and his body was numerous.

After reaching Sequence 8, his spirituality is abundant enough, and he has eliminated the secret enemy, so he can feel at ease.

So.

He wanted to try to fabricate another self with spiritual numbers.

There are also materials -

This Martial Arts Scholar is extraordinary!

In the past two minutes, a figure has appeared in the hall.

An unfamiliar face, square and tough, it looks more like a style that is good at fighting.

Roy smiled.

No one would know who he was, because the face was a college roommate from his previous life, which no one had seen in this era.

After a few moments, another figure appeared.

A look of joy appeared on Leonard's face -

I discussed with the old man how to see Mr. Hermit again, but I didn't expect to be summoned.

Mr. Hermit is truly powerful!

He immediately greeted: "Mr. Hermit, thank you for your reception!" ”

Roy nodded slightly.

Then, Leonard noticed that there was another person next to him.

He was amazed.

"Who are you?"

"Mr. Hermit summoned me as well."

"I see."

Leonard glanced up in awe, then hesitated for a moment, and said, "Mr. Hermit, I have found some clues about the Morse Ascetics, they have been active at sea lately, and they are targeting Elemental Dawn everywhere. ”

"Also."

"There's a wizard dead on my side, probably from the Morse Ascetic."

Leonard bowed his head.

Roy was a little surprised.

He thought that Leonard had found the body, and then he came to give information, but he didn't expect that there would be other gains.

Offshore against element dawn......

Roy thought for a moment and nodded slightly: "What knowledge do you want in exchange?" ”

"Poetry, you know my situation, recently I have been seeking promotion, but I am suffering from limited creative talent, and I want to exchange a poem from you."

Leonard said.

Poetry?

That's not simple......

No!

It's not easy.

Roy stopped.

With the damned Russell the Great in front, who knows which poem Russell the Great plagiarized and which one he didn't.

"I'm sorry, but does this need Mr. Hermit?"

Roy controls the trumpet to save the day.

He couldn't help but rejoice-

It's good that I want to try it, otherwise it will be embarrassing at this time.

Really.

Trumpets are still a must-have.

"It's a bit offensive."

Leonard's face turned red.

Roy Trumpet said, "The pond is like a deep mirror, reflecting the black willow shadows, and the wind is sobbing in the willow tops...... The starry sky is a moment of contentment. ”

"You know the poems that Russell the Great sent to the Church of the Night?"

“……”

Roy was silent.

This is the bright moon of the poet Verlaine in the previous life, and he combined it a little.

I didn't expect it!

Emperor, you really don't give you a way to live.

He continued to ponder.

After a few seconds, Roy switched ontology and chuckled: "A poet doesn't have to create, you can fully understand and turn poetry into your own can also achieve the effect, what you need is not a real act, just a name." ”

Leonard was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened, and he realized that he had just made a mistake-

He actually said those things casually in front of outsiders.

As long as the other party has insight, he must understand that he is from the Night Church.

And.

I forgot about it......

Why didn't the old man remind me?

He pondered in his heart.

Roy said: "Young poet, knowledge and mind are like machines, if you don't move it, it will slowly ossify, maybe you should try it yourself, your talent is not as bad as you think." ”

"I see, thank you for your guidance, and I'll continue to gather news about them for you."

"Well, what do you need?"

Roy manipulated his informative body and turned his head to look at his trumpet.

"Mr. Hermit, I have learned a message from the Society, and I hope to exchange it with you for the secret of Tingen, and in addition, I have requested a private exchange."

"Okay."

Then, the flood of information turned into a wall that separated Leonard.

Outside the walls, Leonard's heart was like a stormy wave.

Inside the meeting?

Is Morse Ascetic?

They seem to be the only ones that Mr. Hermit cares about.

Also, why did the other party want to exchange it for the "secret of Tingen"?

Is there anything wrong with Tingen now?

He couldn't figure it out.

After a few moments, the wall disappeared and he saw another person bowing deeply.

"Thanks for your answer, I see."

"Hmm."

Roy looked at the two.

Leonard hurriedly said, "Mr. Hermit, if I also want to get this secret, what do I need to exchange it for?" ”

"Heh, you don't have the right to make this deal, whether it's shallow or deep, unless you get the consent of the other person."

The voice fell, and everything collapsed in front of him.

Leonard is back to reality.

After a second, Parles said, "He has the ability to summon you at any time, how powerful!" ”

"Well, old man, you say, what secrets does Tingen have now? It's also shallow and deep, and He said that you need your consent to trade. ”

"That means you're not enough to pay the price."

"The secret of Tingen, well—there is a part of it that I can guess what is going on, but it's not something you should know, don't ask, I won't answer." ”

"Will it endanger us?"

"It depends on how big your 'we' range is."

After Pales finished speaking, no matter how Leonard spoke, he no longer responded.

Leonard thought quickly, and then realized the deep meaning of Pales's words—

Only his words and the old man's.

OK.

But it's hard to say about the nightwatchman's companions.

"I'm going to get stronger. Anyway, old man, thank you! ”

Parles did not answer.

Actually, he's thinking about the so-called shallow, deep—

Is there another layout in Tingen?

If anything, what is the state of this hermit, he even knows such a secret.

Has He been watching everything in the dark?

……

"It's good to have a trumpet, damn Russell the Great, don't underestimate his ability to plagiarize! If it weren't for the trumpet, I would have been embarrassed this time. ”

Roy cursed in his heart.

He experienced the benefits of the trumpet -

There is one person to help talk, and you don't have to worry about losing the face of the hermit.

No wonder the "fools" stopped talking.

But.

The loss of spirituality is also significant.

A meeting between two people is comparable to the consumption of calling one person in sequence 9.

In the end he hurriedly dispersed, precisely because the spirit was about to run out.

He didn't even have time to identify the poison bottle.

"It seems that if I want to hold a stable book club, I will have to wait at least until Sequence 7, and before that, I will create a trumpet at most to chat with others."

"But it's also much stronger than before."

Roy lay on the bed.

He didn't bring the extraordinary properties back to reality.

The Temple of Mystery is safer than reality, and there, there is never any need to worry about losing it.