Chapter 2711 Training Collection

"How could this happen? How could this happen...?" Greg looked at each bookshelf in disbelief. As a result, wherever he touched, the severely weathered scrolls immediately shattered.

"They have all been corroded by weathering!" Jia Zhengjin went to stop them. "After all, no one has managed them for hundreds of years, and there are no measures to prevent weathering and insect pests. Although it is a pity, at least the gold and silver treasures and weapons and equipment are all fine, in this regard Much better maintenance than reels.”

"Then our deal..." Greg was a little worried and turned to look at Jia Zhengjin.

After all, these books were also included in the previous transaction.

Jia Zhengjin knew what he was worried about, so he smiled and said, "It's okay! This won't affect the transaction."

Greg was obviously relieved, but still a little unwilling, and ran inside to check each bookshelf.

Jia Zhengjin thought that this man was also stubborn and ignored him. He turned around and walked towards the treasure chest filled with gold and silver treasures.

Boxes were opened, and they were all filled with ancient gold coins and ancient silver coins. The styles were completely different from today's, and they were cast by the Long-ear tribe themselves and had the Long-ear tribe's mark.

This amount of gold and silver treasures, not to mention the adventure group, is enough for the daily expenses of all the people in Tongshan City for one to two years. It is a huge sum of money!

What's more, ancient gold and silver treasures can be sold for better prices because of their collection value.

With them, the adventure group can further recruit troops, and even recruit strong people from further afield to join, consolidating the strength of the Holy Spirit Adventure Group, and continuing to grow and develop.

The number of adventure groups can also be expanded to more than 1,000, and there is no pressure to grow exponentially.

He turned towards the group members who had picked out weapons and equipment and were wearing them excitedly: "These gold and silver treasures will be returned to the adventure group's capital treasury first. Based on your performance in this adventure mission, after you return to the station, you will be given a fixed amount through calculation. Bounty. The rest will be used for group expenses and adventure group development funds, right?"

"No!!" Everyone received a complete set of magic equipment, who would have any objections? Even if they don't pay a penny, the magic equipment alone is enough to excite them.

With permission, Jia Zhengjin put all the gold and silver treasures into his virtual backpack and cleared it out instantly.

Turning around, he was about to take a look at the distribution of everyone's magic equipment. Greg held a scroll in his hand and quickly ran to him: "Look! Look! There is a complete scroll here!"

"Oh?" Jia Zhengjin was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Greg could find a scroll without weathering.

Speaking of which, this scroll had no special protective measures, so how could it not weather with it?

Greg handed the scroll to Jia Zhengjin: "But it's the only one left! Only save this one."

"This is very good!" Jia Zhengjin took the scroll and took a look at the Long-eared characters written on the outside. "Peihui...what does it mean?"

"Captain Cohen, you actually admit defeat to the writing of our Long-ear tribe?" Greg's eyes widened with an expression of disbelief, "We once lived in the outside world, so we learned the common language of mankind, but the Long-ear tribe lives in such seclusion. "Jiu, where did you learn this language?"

Jia Zhengjin said in his heart that with the characteristics of the goddess of knowledge, no words can trouble me. But I couldn't say that, and he immediately smiled and said: "I don't remember very clearly, but it seems that someone taught me similar writing when I was very young. I didn't know that it was from the Long-ear tribe at the time. It's really strange now that I think about it. ! But I really can’t remember who taught me..."

"Is there such a thing?" Greg was very surprised.

"Well! By the way, what does this training collection mean?" Jia Zhengjin asked again.

"I remember this," Greg immediately replied. "Pei is the original leader of our Long-ear tribe. He is said to be a very mysterious figure. The elders all say that Pei is the most powerful wise man in the Long-ear tribe. There is no such thing as him in the world." Some people even say that he can predict the future, but he died a long time ago, probably around the time of my grandfather, right? It's really strange.

Why are all the later books damaged, but only the text collected by Pei is not damaged, and this scroll is as good as new..."

"Oh? It's interesting..." Jia Zhengjin said with a smile, "Then open it and see what's inside."

"That's fine!" Greg showed full curiosity, "I've only heard of Pei, but I didn't know that his books had been handed down. This is the first time I've seen it!"

Jia Zhengjin untied the rope outside the scroll, carefully took it in his hand and slowly pulled it to the right.

As the scroll was unfolded, a picture soon appeared, showing a long-eared tribe with long ears, holding a scepter in his hand, standing in the vast ocean, with a wooden boat under his feet.

Under the picture, it is written in the Long-ear language: "Coming on the waves, arriving on the mainland for the first time."

Seeing this pattern, Greg became excited: "This is the legend of our Long-ear tribe riding the wind and waves from overseas islands to this continent! It is said that our Long-ear tribe first lived on a lonely island in the sea. Our ancestors wanted to know more about it. world, so they built wooden boats, and it took them three years to finally reach the mainland and settle there.”

"Oh?" Jia Zhengjin nodded and continued to pull it down.

"This is the legend that our long-eared tribe was recognized by the magic elves and gained racial talents. Since then, all long-eared tribes are good at making magic equipment!" Greg said excitedly again, "These are the stories my father told me since I was a child. I didn't expect that they were all recorded in it! By the way, this is the first time the long-eared tribe met humans, and then this is the first time they met orcs, and the next is the first time they met elves..."

Jia Zhengjin kept pulling open the scroll and found that it had a lot of content, and the scroll seemed to have a larger capacity than it looked.

After gradually pulling it open, Greg suddenly showed a horrified expression: "Devil! It's that demon! Oh my God! Is this me? Why am I in it? Could it be... this is the Book of Prophecy?"

He pointed to the latest painting, which was full of long-eared corpses, and then in a room, a huge black shadow released magic and froze a long-eared tribe.

Jia Zhengjin blinked and seemed very interested.

Looking closely, although the frozen long-eared tribe in the picture was only a few strokes and the style was simple, it did feel a bit similar to Greg.

Pull it back and it was even more surprising.

Because the painting shows a familiar house, surrounded by countless undead in the darkness, fighting fiercely with a team of adventurers inside the wall.

Among the adventurers, there is a person with golden light standing in the back, and even a simple drawing can confirm that it refers to me.

Golden light... different from the adventurers around... Is there really someone who can predict his own appearance?

Is there such a strange thing?

Why is there golden light? Does the prophet know his identity? Or knows the power he has?

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