Chapter 623 The Book of Conobot and the First Order

Anyang walked in, and the light in the room was unexpectedly bright.

The first thing that catches the eye is a row of bottles and jars, which contain unknown solids or liquids. Among them, there are even glass test tubes rarely seen in this era, and the transparency is still very high, and the craftsmanship is extraordinary, but I don't know how hard it is.

On the shelves there are things that look like materials, of various kinds, and the air is filled with complex smells.

There was an old man sitting in front of him, wearing a very simple gray robe, which might be a little dirty due to the experiment. His face is already covered with wrinkles and ravines, but his body is very strong, and he has an indescribable temperament.

Think of him as the Mysterious Scott.

Anyang looked at the crystal lamp on the wall, and the crystal ball inside was emitting soft white light.

"That's a non-extinguishing light that can stay on for more than three years."

An old voice came naturally from the front.

Scott obviously noticed where his eyes were, but he didn't care. He washed his hands in the sink, wiped his dirty gray robe, and then said while shaking the water on his hands: "Apprentice, no. Can you introduce yourself?"

Anyang's eyes narrowed: "My name is Ain."

Fortunately, he practiced the mystic system in advance. The mystic could see at a glance that his current mystic energy was only at the level of a trainee. As expected, a real mystic could perceive the energy radiation in other people's bodies!

"Arrogant child, I admire you very much."

Scott squinted his eyes with a faint smile: "You can have this level at this age, it shows that you have a good talent!"

"thanks."

Anyang put down his attitude in a timely manner.

"Although talent can only indicate a person's starting point, people with a good foundation always have certain privileges, so you have the opportunity to say what you came to me for? Of course, I won't necessarily help you, because you need Impress me yourself."

Anyang's mouth twitched.

Sure enough, the old man looked kind, but he was stern, old-fashioned, and arrogant.

Scott added, "My time is precious!"

Anyang really has a kind of conflict that immediately uses force to conquer the old man, and then force him to tell everything about the mysterious person! But he finally understands that violence does not apply all the time, and now that he has come into contact with the mysterious, it is time to be humble.

"I'm here to invite you..."

Before Anyang finished speaking, Scott waved again:

"Forget it, I can guess it as well. It can be seen that your strength has almost accumulated, so the purpose of your coming here is to ask me to guide you on the path of a real mystery person? You are a good shock mystery person. Are you ready?"

"...Yes, I'm ready."

Scott approached him slightly, took out a pair of glasses and put it on the bridge of his nose: "This is no small matter..."

Anyang smelled a moist earthy smell mixed with the bitter taste of plant roots, and there was also a faint smell of saltpeter similar to old-fashioned gunpowder, which made him frown: "What price do you want me to pay? "

Scott stared at him, silent for a long time: "If I want you to pay the price, you may not be able to bear it."

"What's the meaning?"

Scott stepped back and sat down. "As a rule, I can't teach you about true mystics, but I can tell you where to get it, and I'd love to befriend a genius like you."

"What do I need to pay?"

Scott said lightly: "Don't worry. I can only point you in the right direction. Do you have the qualifications to attack the mysterious person? Can you follow this road to find the journey to the mysterious person, and whether you can become a mysterious person smoothly? , are just unknowns.”

"So the price I have to pay is actually very little?"

Scott laughed suddenly, and the wrinkles on his face were all crowded together: "Haha, what a smart young man."

"Then what do I need to pay?"

"Don't worry, don't worry, if you want to become a mystery person, any urgency is your worst enemy, you need to make your heart as calm as the sky at night, and the first thing you need to do is to get rid of the mystery person That's an inappropriate name."

Scott's voice was slow but powerful.

"But you call yourself that too."

"Me?" Scott pointed to himself, then continued after a pause, "I'm because I don't know how to call myself, in short, we're not mysterious at all, and if we have to say it, it's just not walking with the world, we should called Lonely."

"..."

Anyang felt that the × he pretended was enough!

After a while, Scott leaned back in his chair and thought about what it would cost him.

"Let me think, let me think..."

Anyang stood in front of him with a speechless face.

About twenty minutes later—

"correct!"

Scott suddenly sat up straight and stared at him: "The slave tribe opposite has been fighting with us for four years, they are on the verge of defeat, and their mysterious person was seriously injured by me last month, It is estimated that it is still recovering, if you can sneak up on the king who killed them, I can give you the book of Conobot for half a month, and you can find the way you want to go."

The Book of Conoport...

Anyang frowned: "I can try."

Scott was stunned, obviously not expecting that he would agree to this difficult request so readily.

Even he can't do this!

Anyang looked at his expression lightly.

He also saw that the old guy was just going to use this problem to make him bow his head. I am afraid he never thought he would agree. It is estimated that the old guy was going to take advantage of his embarrassment to come up with another simpler but trapped condition for him to choose. some type of.

In just a moment, Scott came back to his senses: "It happens that you are bringing three young great knights. With their help, you should be able to complete it more easily, but don't work too hard, come back if you can't, the life of a genius. Always precious."

Anyang nodded: "Thank you for your reminder."

"You're welcome, I also have a purpose for you to pay the price in this way. In addition to energy, I also want to check whether you are qualified in terms of spells. You must know that power is only part of us, and our most important It's always the knowledge we hold in our heads."

Scott forced himself to explain.

He paused, then said, "Come here and I'll tell you some information, habits and physical characteristics of King Younu."

...

The next morning, Anyang knocked on Scott's door.

"Boom!"

A hideous beast head bigger than a water tank was placed in the center of Scott's room, emitting a stench.

This beast head looks terrifying. The dense teeth are criss-crossed, but they are not very large, and from the point of view of the distribution position, the bite of these teeth is far greater than the meaning of combat. The purple-red meridians were scattered all over the face, and there was a large green bag on the forehead of unknown function, and a sharp horn, which looked hideous and ugly.

"This……"

Scott was immediately shocked!

Anyang said politely: "The king you slave you want."

There was some dark green blood flowing from the head of King Younu, which polluted the ground, and the huge eyes were still open. But Scott's eyes glowed like a hungry and strong man who saw a naked beauty, and his hands couldn't help but touch forward.

"King Younu, it really is the King! My God, how did you do it?"

No one knew that his main purpose of staying on the battlefield in the southern part of the Federation was for the corpse of Lord Younu!

Anyang smiled and said, "Sir, my book..."

Only then did Scott react: "Oh, wait, I won't forget the reward you deserve!"

After he finished speaking, he went to the back room.

Anyang stared at his back without saying a word, scanned the room, and inadvertently glanced at the king's head on the ground.

It can be seen that no matter how noble the mysterious person is in the hearts of ordinary people, they are still a group of people who walk alone. At least they are weak in dealing with people. What thoughts and desires in their hearts are almost completely reflected on their faces.

Soon, Scott came out with a thick book.

"This book is called the Book of Conobert, and it was issued by an organization, which hides the information of that organization, but there are only two ways to understand it. One is to be a member of the organization itself, using special techniques. Come and read, one is someone who has touched the edge of the mysterious person you mentioned, and will naturally be able to understand the content of this book."

"Thank you."

Anyang took the book, saluted him slightly, and walked out with the sharp horn on Wang Jue's head in one hand.

Scott's face suddenly sank: "Wait a minute!"

"What's the matter, Lord Scott?"

Anyang stopped.

Scott said in a low voice: "Leave the head of the king, don't you think you should do it?"

Anyang smiled: "Lord Scott, I think you are mistaken, this is my trophy, our agreement yesterday was only to kill King Younu, but it didn't say to kill King Younu's head. Leave it to you. What's more, I want to take it back to study it, which is very rare."

Scott withdrew his face: "I can exchange."

Anyang pondered for a moment: "You know it's not easy to kill King Younu and bring back its body. My guards and I have paid a very high price for this."

Scott breathed a sigh of relief and secretly eliminated the energy mobilized in his body, as long as he could still discuss it.

"I'm willing to exchange a devil's potion." Scott's expression was relatively relaxed.

Anyang shook his head.

What is the devil's potion...

Scott continued, "A witch's heart!"

Anyang then shook his head.

What is a witch's heart...

Anyway, just shake your head!

After some psychological struggle, Anyang finally agreed when Scott painfully said two first-order spells.

Scott quickly took out two thin stacks of paper, each with about seven or eight pages, and handed them to him.

"I paid a lot of money to get these two spells. I can't get those that can be compared in the organization, but I can't give you the spells I got in the organization. I hope you can make good use of them. It, good luck to you."

Anyang nodded: "Thank you."

Scott was silent for a while, and then said: "For the sake of the king's head, I will give you another piece of advice, it is best not to try to practice these two spells before you go to the organization, otherwise you may never be able to. Get on the path you want."

Anyang was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "I see."

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