Chapter 1509 The Magical Golden Scroll

I looked at Akara who was smiling and speechless incomprehensibly, then at Kane who was looking like a fairy, then at the old man Farah who was dozing, and finally at the ecstasy holding the refreshing water and planning. Sneaking outside and telling others that this is the refreshing water concocted by Akara himself, drinking a glass of it can improve your IQ slightly, and how much it can be sold for, this is the old drunkard who has already got into the eyes of money.

"Don't be anxious, dear Wu. Listen to me slowly. I won't let you go forever. If you are willing, I can't bear to leave you." Having whetted her appetite, Akara smiled slowly. road.

It was because I couldn't bear to part with such a good labor force. I rolled my eyes, but I felt a lot more relieved. It was really scary and shocking to suddenly ask me to go to the third world where I can't go back. Now I, There was absolutely no psychological preparation for living in the third world.

Also, if this is really the case, what should Vilas and the others do? Do you want to go with me? The answer should be yes. Even if I stop them, they will follow them secretly. The problem is that in a dangerous place like the third world, I have no confidence that I can protect them.

Many thoughts flashed through my mind, but seeing Akara's relaxed and confident expression, which didn't look like she was lying, I gradually felt relieved. No matter what, she probably wouldn't harm me.

"Let me talk about this matter from the beginning." Akara took a sip of the refreshing water to moisten his throat, and looked like he was about to talk at length.

So, I briefly summarized her explanation for nearly an hour in my mind so that it would be firm in my memory. You must know that I am not good at remembering things that are too long or too detailed.

In short, something unexpected happened in the Third World.

First of all, I got the news a long time ago. In the Rogge camp in the third world, the surrounding monster armies have shown some strange behaviors. Of course, these monster armies are always uncertain. It is common for them to harass and attack the camp every three days. If It's just an ordinary sneak attack, it really shouldn't be used

These two words.

The strange thing is that the actions of these monsters are completely different from usual. Although they are extremely active around the camp, their goal does not seem to be to attack the camp. According to the reports from the adventurers responsible for monitoring, these monsters seem to be... It seems like he is looking for something.

Whether this is the case or what they are looking for, we have no way of knowing. However, it is an indisputable fact that more and more monsters are gathering around the camp. It seems that no matter what their ultimate purpose is, whether they can Once completed, there will eventually be a fierce collision with the camp, it is just a matter of time.

Because they can't see through the truth and are worried that it's another conspiracy of Belial, the camps in the third world can only wait and see what happens. Anyway, no matter what the outcome is, as long as they play it steadily and don't rush to take advantage of it, they can rely on the success of their business. The thousand-year-old powerful defensive magic array, unless beings such as the Four Demon Kings and Three Demon Gods come in person, cannot shake the foundation of the camp.

If the Four Demon Kings and Three Demon Gods take action, the Angel Clan will not sit idly by. By then, there will be another brutal war between the three tribes. No one can benefit from it, and no one is willing to do such a thankless job. Things, this delicate balance, even the wise and almost demonic Belial cannot break it.

The topic has been changed. In short, the news came from around the birthday of God. After more than half a year, a storm has been brewing. A large number of monsters have accumulated around the third world camp. It seems that even if it was originally If we can't achieve our goal, we plan to have a big fight with our camp.

Just as everyone was gearing up to send these monster cubs back to their hometown to get married, bad news came from Harrogas. The three demons seemed to have heard about the news in the camp. Originally, they and the four demons were at odds with each other. Even day and night, I have been planning how to kill the opponent, but this time, I don’t know which nerve is cramped, and I actually cooperated with the actions of the four demon kings, gathering an army to wave their flags and drums outside Harrogas City, and show off their power. .

The strength of the three demon gods was obviously much stronger than that of the four demon kings. As a result, the masters in the camp had to rush to Harrogas for defense. For a while, the combat effectiveness of the camp fell into an unprecedented low level.

Logically speaking, the four demon kings should take this opportunity to launch an attack. Although it is impossible to capture the camp with the angel clan behind them, it can at least cause greater damage. In the past, when the camp's combat effectiveness was at its peak, it was not Do you also launch attacks frequently?

This made everyone puzzled, especially worried that Belial was planning something behind the scenes. So after much thought, Akara finally thought of me.

To put it bluntly, they are using me as a bait to attract troublesome powerful physiques, and put me into the third world to see if they can muddy this pool of stuffy water so that Belial can’t feel at ease and hatch some evil ideas behind his back.

There is also another purpose, which is to become the guinea pig for the new magic props of the Mages Guild.

This is why Akara is so relieved that I will go to the third world and is not afraid that I will never return.

"After talking for so long, what on earth is that thing?" I couldn't help but interrupt and ask after Akara rambled on, refusing to mention this key prop.

"It was obviously you, a brat like you, who brought it back, but you actually asked others if they became stupider after going to the Elf Tribe?" Akara didn't say anything, but Old Man Farah started to yell.

"Did I get it back?" I asked in surprise, having no time to notice the irony in the words.

"Asshole, have you forgotten the magic scroll you got back from Lord Tarasha?" Farah finally couldn't help but roar loudly.

Those scrolls are really something that the Mage Guild loves and hates. Needless to say, they love them. The principle is the same as an excellent swordsman getting several peerless swords.

As for hatred, it is inevitable. Because of the appearance of these scrolls, the members of the Mage Guild have been studying day and night over the years. Many people have never stepped out of the Mage Guild. They even wonder what their children will look like when they grow up. No one knows anymore.

Of course, Farah, who is single, does not have such worries, but instead, his private research time and a large amount of research funds are occupied by these studies, and it would be strange to be upset.

"Oh, it turns out it's those scrolls."

After Old Man Farah roared like this, I finally had an impression. I couldn't help it. I'm a magic idiot. I can't understand a word of those scrolls. Can you expect me to remember them?

"So, there are new results?"

I asked a little excitedly. After all, this can be regarded as my own contribution. I remember that the first major achievement of these scrolls was the optimization of the remote transmission magic array. Thanks to this, the cost of using the remote magic array was greatly saved. It is of great significance for those who venture out to finally return to their hometown. No wonder it is listed as the first research object.

"Of course, you don't want to see who I am?" Old Farah's beard curled up, as if it was all his credit.

In his daze, he forgot to whet my appetite. He rummaged through the inventory, carefully took out a golden scroll, and placed it in the middle of the table.

"This is..." I stared at the golden scroll. In the bright golden light, my pupils slowly turned into the shape of ￥.

"This is the tool that will allow you to come back after going to the third world."

"That's it?" I shook my head, shook the smell of gold coins out of my eyes, picked up the scroll nonchalantly, put it on the tip of my nose and performed acrobatics.

"Be careful, you bastard. It's not easy to make such a scroll. It's priceless." Farah was shocked when I handled the scroll so casually.

"Isn't it just a scroll? Even if it is made of gold, it's not worth that much." I continued to stare at the scroll with the tip of my nose and swayed from side to side.

"It would be great if it was just made of gold. You bastard, don't look down on people too much. This scroll is the collective crystallization of our Mage Guild. It took more than a month to make such a copy by chance. If you really calculate it based on the price, If so, even if you sell ten perfect gems, it won’t be an exaggeration!”

"Ten...Ten perfect gems?!!" I was so frightened that the scroll immediately slipped from the tip of my nose. At that moment, everyone was stunned and couldn't react when they saw the traces of the scroll streaking through the air.

"careful!"

Akara is still very powerful. Although she is blind, she is more useful than the rest of us. With a wave of her crutch and a flick of her hand, she caught the scroll firmly.

"My darling~~~" Old Farah was so frightened that seven souls disappeared and three souls disappeared. He took the scroll from Akara and held it in his arms, as if hugging his own grandson, crying very sadly.

Although as the culprit, I don’t seem to be qualified to speak now, I still can’t help but want to say that old man Farah holding the scroll as his grandson and crying bitterly is so disgusting. He is almost the same as Farah, the magical girl with hairy legs in the Elf Square. Compare.

"Akara, I quit, and I will never allow this ungrateful brat to use my precious scroll." Old Farah felt distressed, and suddenly pointed at me and yelled.

"Don't be upset, you are so old, really." As a result, Akara hit his crutches, and the old man suddenly became silent. He is really a coward, like me, I have never... Ahem, what's that?

"Grandma Akara, to be honest, even if the stingy man begs me to use it, I still don't dare to use it. Who knows if this thing will work." I cast a look of contempt at Old Farah.

"What did you say?" Old Man Farah suddenly became furious.

"Isn't it? Could it be that you have forgotten the teleportation scroll last time and almost tricked me?" I retorted not to be outdone.

Yes, it was the Lu Gaoyin Defense War in the second world. Because I believed in the new teleportation scroll that old man Farah said, I acted as a white mouse. As a result, this damn new teleportation scroll actually teleported me to a pile of monsters. Go, I haven't settled the score with this old man yet.

"So that's what happened." After hearing this, old man Farah suddenly calmed down and looked at me up and down with strange eyes.

"Bad boy, let me tell you, the new scroll has now been officially put into use, and tens of thousands of copies have been sold." He pointed out a finger and dangled it in front of my eyes to emphasize the huge number.

"There are tens of thousands of teleportation scrolls, and none of them have problems. So, do you think there is a problem with my scroll, or with your character? Young man, the consequences of not doing good deeds and not respecting the elderly and caring for the young are like this. ." After speaking, he stroked his beard and smiled without saying a word.

This old man... is really irritating, but I can't refute it. Indeed, Sister Sharna, Carlos and Seattle, who were using the new scroll teleportation with me at the time, all returned to the town safely. I was the only one in trouble. It's not a matter of character.

"Okay, stop arguing, just let's do it." Akara paused his cane again and said firmly.

"Speaking of which, what's going on with this scroll? Why didn't I know the news beforehand?" I asked casually and boredly after taking a few sips of the refreshing water.

I remember that when I started researching on the optimization of the remote teleportation magic circle, I held several elder mobilization meetings, but this time it was completed quietly.

"Actually... this is an accident that no one could have expected." Old Man Farah interjected quite contentedly.

"You don't mean to say that you accidentally hit me for research, do you?" I glared at him. There is the possibility of accidental hit in any field, but the field of magic can only be based on knowledge. On the basis of this, there is no difference between accidental collision and seeking death. I still know this basic knowledge.

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