"How's your potions doing?"

Ryan Sr. sat upright.

"Okay, I've put together a rule, but it's not universal."

Roy said.

Karl mentioned it before.

"You misunderstood, I didn't want to gain any experience from your side, just to ask about your current situation, after all, I was injured, and you may be transferred to a mission at any time recently."

Ryan Sr. said.

"No problem."

Roy smiled.

Ryan bowed his head slightly, revealing a slight smile: "You're going to be an amazing voyeur!" ”

"Yes, I think so too."

Roy picked up his clothes, smiling as he prepared to leave.

When he went upstairs, he heard a sentence from behind—

"Remember to write a reimbursement form and ask all guests to drink three glasses and count it on your reimbursement account."

"Huh?"

Roy had to write a reimbursement slip before leaving work from the Black Iron Bar.

But.

He received his weekly salary.

10 pounds.

Even in Beckland, a weekly salary of 10 pounds is considered a relatively high salary, and you can live a more decent life.

However.

This kind of income is far from enough to gain a foothold in the extraordinary world.

"Luckily, my extraordinary properties are already available."

"Thank you to the Hidden Sage!"

Roy was heartily amazed.

He finished his meal on the side of the road, then returned home and took the poison bottle to the mysterious temple and identified it.

The product of a singular combination of a crown jellyfish and a black mandala.

The poison powder emitted can make people sick, suffocated, and weak, but it cannot be directly killed, and it cannot be effective if the enemy is particularly strong or holding their breath.

The effects and flaws are obvious.

But.

This also minimizes side effects.

Very useful extraordinary item.

Roy put it away, and then walked to the edge of the bookshelf, wanting to see what knowledge the generous hidden sage had given during this time—

Recently, I've been busy getting stronger and studying, and I haven't counted the indoctrination of the hidden sage at all.

Tomahawk Tricks

Useless.

He set it aside and looked at the other two extra copies.

Geography of Fursac

A little bit of use.

Spiritual Enhancement Ritual

It had been mentioned in the "useless babbling" before, and it had been partially given before, but this time it was obviously completed, and even the required materials were all involved.

Elf flower, dragon's tooth grass, amethyst powder.

All three materials are not hard to find.

Roy's hand paused for a moment, reaching for it, then looking in the direction of the useless whisper.

Really.

There's an extra stack of books over there, too.

"I haven't seen it for a few days, but he's quite able to chatter, look at what it is this time."

Roy walked to the bookshelf of "Useless Whispering" as he memorized the Spiritual Solidification Ritual, and then, through the book, he saw the whispering of the Hidden Sage.

This guy tricked him into using rituals to strengthen Rado's spirit.

According to the Hidden Sage, after Rado's spirit is strengthened, he can slowly digest and absorb the power of knowledge.

After deriving, he came to the conclusion that -

Feasible rituals.

But Lado's essential problem is not spiritual, but his level of knowledge digestion cannot keep up with the indoctrination of the hidden sage, so it can only treat Lado as a symptom but not a cure.

Only the spiritual strengthening ritual will plunge Rado into endless pain.

But it's better to be sober than crazy.

Also, it gave Roy a little inspiration.

You can use a ritual to make someone in reality connect with your mysterious temple, and then pull people in a targeted way, and this is as long as -

Change the Spiritual Enhancement Ritual to create a spiritual channel with ritual magic.

Roy was slightly pleased, and in the mysterious hall he sincerely praised the hidden sage.

He was such a generous, helpful fellow.

He threw the babbling back on the shelf.

"Buy another purple crystal tomorrow, I'm going to try to really instill the whispers of the hidden sage, what the effect will be."

10 Suller's price was very expensive, but Roy now had a lot of income, and he could afford it—

Mr. Men's whispering is very strong, but the origin is really difficult to explain.

It's better suited as a killer feature.

With the plan arranged, Roy was ready to take a look at the star map before exiting the mystical hall.

Then, he saw a twinkling purple star.

Klein Moretti.

What's the situation?

Roy squinted slightly, and then quickly counted him, leading him to the mysterious hall.

……

"Please, Mr. Hermit, please help me!"

Klein prayed incessantly.

He didn't know if it would work, but—

At present, the only person he knows is the most knowledgeable and wise.

As for himself, the Fool is famous, in fact he is only a Sequence 9 soothsayer, and he is helpless in the situation of Old Neil.

I prayed for a while.

He thought he was going to fail, after all, there was no honorific name, only a simple ceremony, and it was normally impossible to get in touch.

However.

In the next moment, he noticed that the things around him had turned into a torrent of information and spiritual numbers, and the converging spiritual numbers and information streams turned into a whirlpool and engulfed him.

Wake up again.

I have arrived at the mysterious temple that is both familiar and unfamiliar.

Klein was overjoyed and hurriedly saluted respectfully: "Dear Mr. Hermit, thank you for summoning!" ”

He raised his eyes slightly.

Seeing that the other party was composed of endless information, knowledge, and spiritual numbers, and there was an early warning of a spiritual explosion at a glance, he hurriedly lowered his head and did not dare to snoop.

You can't look directly at God!

At this moment, he experienced the feeling of justice, the hanging man in the face of a fool.

Very nervous!

"What kind of deal do you want to make with me?"

Roy asked lightly.

Klein bowed his head and said, "I have a friend of the Voyeur who has been polluted by the Hidden Sage, and I would like to ask if there is a way to save him?" I can pay for the notes of Russell the Great. ”

“……”

Boy!

From the Tarot Club to buy Russell's diary, it was finished and then dumped on my side.

Buying and selling is done with you.

Roy couldn't help his emotions, but fortunately he was in an information state now, and there was no expression at all, so he wouldn't be seen by Klein.

He was silent for a moment, and then said indifferently: "Russell's diary, it doesn't have much value to me in itself. ”

Klein was shocked—

He knew it was a diary?

Could it be that He also knows Chinese characters?

But if he knew how to read, why did he say that the diary was of no use to Him?

After he was shocked, he reacted quickly, and couldn't hide his surprise: "It turned out to be the diary of Russell the Great, I thought it was some kind of mysterious knowledge, then, can it be exchanged with you?" ”

Klein, your reaction is really fast.

The acting is also very good.

The corners of Roy's mouth lifted slightly.

"It's an interesting text, it can be used as my collection, ten diaries, and you can get a solution."

Klein breathed a sigh of relief.

Hearing this, he already understood-

He didn't know the words, but he knew it was a diary.

There are many possibilities, maybe the other party is omniscient and omnipotent, knows all the mysteries and knowledge, maybe the other party once knew Russell the Great.

But.

Either one is amazing.

This imposter is completely incomparable to Mr. Hermit.

Klein sighed and said respectfully, "Mr. Hermit, how can I show it?" ”

"You just have to think about it and have the thought in your heart to make it happen."

Roy said lightly.

Klein nodded, began to recall the contents of the diary, and then—

He was horrified to see.

Streams of information came out from both sides of his head, and it should have come out of his ears when he saw the direction, and after the streams of information appeared, words appeared in the air, as if they had life.

Knowledge activation!

Klein was shocked, and then he saw that the activated words combined themselves and flew onto the white paper that appeared out of thin air, and in the blink of an eye, ten diaries appeared.