Isaac was right, the real value of this magic item far exceeded its practical value.

Come to think of it, this is a space-controlled artifact, and it was made by humans, which is of extraordinary significance for the study of ancient magic as well as the advancement of modern magic.

However, can you really take this magic prop away like this? I've seen it before, and the prisoners inside are still looking like dragons and tigers, and if these living monsters are released on the ground, it will definitely cause great harm.

After Lamech had said what he thought, Isaac laughed.

"Miss Lamech is so gentle. ”

"Call me doctor. ”

Lamech regretted that she should not have said her name if she had known it, that every time it was pronounced by outsiders, she would feel shy, or that she might just feel that the other party was laughing at it.

"Well, doctor. ”

Isaac changed his words, then slowly explained.

"The prison is nothing more than a book, whether here or outside, and the prisoners in the book can't come out on their own, and only those outside the book can liberate them, so don't you think it's more reassuring to let someone who doesn't know who it is to find and take the prison away, and to manage it yourself. ”

It's a bit far-fetched or a positive statement, but Isakh's words do make sense.

"Oh well. ”

Lamech agreed.

In this way, the spoils are divided...... No, distribution is the biggest problem, think about it, who would want to give up such a special treasure?

However, surprisingly, almost no one was interested in this treasure.

"I give up. ”

Glancing at the magic prop from afar, the first grid of Bagh showed that he was not interested in the Prison.

Immediately afterward, Isaac also said with a smile.

"I was more interested in academics and historical literature than in these magical things, so I quit as well. ”

The swift and unobtrusive exit of the two of them was incredulous to Lamech, as if the prison was not a precious magic artifact but a stone picked up on the side of the road.

――Maybe I'm thinking too much. Lamech shook his head, putting aside these superfluous doubts, perhaps the two of them were really not interested, and did not need to think about anything in this conspiracy.

"So ......"

Lamech looked at the last Lucia, and if Lucia wasn't interested, this magic item would probably become the first treasure in history to be disliked to such an extent.

It's kind of funny to be sincere.

Thinking of something interesting, the corners of Lamai's mouth curved in a gentle arc.

"How's Lucia?"

Asked this, Lucia stepped forward and looked at the ancient book in Aizak's hand.

Suddenly, Lamech thought of the question, did Lucia really understand the value of this magic item?

This is definitely not Lamech's thoughts, in fact, Lucia's eyes at the moment looking at the prison do not have any money-related meaning, and what she insists on saying is only purely out of interest and inquiry.

After watching it for a while, Lucia said.

"If Lamech doesn't want it, give it to me, it seems like a lot of fun. ”

Lamech shrugged indifferently.

"I don't want to. ”

It's not that he's being humble or waiting for something more valuable, Lamech is just not very interested in things like wealth and fame, otherwise he wouldn't have chosen to live in seclusion on the premise of great power.

In this way, the prison falls into the hands of Lucia.

Lamech was happy for this artifact in her heart, and she got a master who didn't measure herself by money, but at the same time it was a little funny, it was obvious that Lucia didn't care about the value of the prison at all, which was in a sense a pearl of dust, right?

Taking the ancient book from Isaac's hand, the first thing Lucia did was not to carefully put it away, but to open it with a big grin.

Lamech, who had already guessed this situation, immediately stretched out his hand from the side and firmly pressed it on Lucia's undertrained little hand.

"Although it is said that the thing belongs to you, but it was agreed in advance that it is absolutely not allowed to be opened in this city. ”

Lamech was going to say, 'Absolutely not open,' but when you think about it, Lucia really can't really obey it? Anyway, Lamech herself absolutely doesn't believe it, and with Luxia's typical type who doesn't learn a lesson, she can't fully believe it even if she repeatedly assures her.

"Got it, got it. ”

With a confident expression on her face, Lucia casually shook the ancient book in her hand.

"I'm not trying to open it, I'm just trying to study the magic up there. ”

Lamech rolled her eyes, this completely untrustworthy reason could not even be deceived by a child, but she remembered that Lucia was not good at magic.

Ignoring the possible harm caused by the prison, the prison party ended safely and without danger, so several people returned to the previous intersection and moved towards the center of the city again.

――――[Dividing Line]――――

In the low bushes, Jonathan rubbed his swollen head and walked weakly behind Soros, although he didn't fall into it, but the feeling of crossing the space that was worse than a hangover still didn't let him go.

From time to time, Soros would glance back and ask uneasy questions whenever he saw Jonathan faltering.

"Is it really okay?"

It's nice to be cared for, but if you keep and do it over and over again, then caring can be irritating.

“...... It really doesn't matter, Mr. Soros doesn't have to care about me so much. ”

Even Jonathan himself doesn't know, he's just dizzy, why does Soros look incredible, is it an incredible miracle for ordinary people to be dizzy?

"Yes, that's good, please pay more attention to your body. ”

Saying this, Soros's expression did not have any sense of agreement at all, but a considerate expression, thinking that he was very sensible and cooperated with Jonathan's statement.

I'm just telling the truth, why do I need to be forgiven? Jonathan didn't know if he had stayed with the eldest lady for too long, why did he always feel that he couldn't understand the thoughts of ordinary people.

"I'm sorry to be in such a rough place, but why the hell did you end up here?"

Turning his head slightly, Soros took time to ask as he walked along.

"Of course, this is not an order but a request, it's up to you. ”

Being called 'you' makes Jonathan a little unaccustomed, but he is also a person who has seen the lazy energy of the eldest lady, and it is easy to ignore this little bit of unaccustomedness.

"I don't have anything to hide, but I don't see anything crucial, can this really help?"

Soros's answer was,

Of course, no matter how small a clue is, it can't be ignored. (To be continued.) )