In the white area of the secret room, it was already the early morning of the next day, and Lu Yuan was still writing at his desk. [No pop-up novel website]
On the wooden roof, Shemei Maruwen, who came to deliver newspapers, found that the room where she usually entertained her only had an empty table today. She reluctantly walked around the second floor, but unfortunately she found nothing. The rich man didn't live here at all last night. Shemei Maruwen pouted unhappily. It was obviously the time to deliver newspapers today, but the rich man didn't remember it. It was really frustrating.
She waited unhappily for a while, but Lu Yuan never showed up. It wasn't until it was almost too late to deliver the newspaper that she placed the latest issue of the newspaper neatly on the table and prepared to leave. But just when she was about to take one last look at the room, in the early morning sunshine, she discovered a red string lying across the table...
"Huh? What is this?" She grabbed the red string and pulled it gently, and then found that the thin silk thread was connected to the outside of the door. The Fengshen girl's interest increased greatly. She put the string in her hands and followed her to Lu Yuan's study... "Wow~ there are really so many books!" She looked at the seven or eight rows in front of her in surprise, neatly arranged. The big bookshelf made me couldn't help but make a sound of exclamation.
Shemei Maruwen grabbed the red rope and searched for it. Finally, he followed the rope and found a book on the inner bookshelf - "The Art of Newspaper". When she opened it with joy, she found the end of the red string tied to an exquisite bookmark. Lu Yuan wrote on it, "If you find this book, let it be a thank you gift to you."
"This is really interesting!" It turned out to be a treasure hunt game! Shemeiwanwen carefully put the study room in his backpack and flew away happily.
She looked forward to the next time she came to deliver newspapers.
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As Lu Yuan wrote the last stroke on the "Book of Sea Monsters", the eight-ring scroll "Death Emblem". Slowly turned into a pile of ashes. So far, three months have passed since arriving in Gensokyo. Lu Yuan has already transcribed all the scrolls he brought in. Lu Yuan counted. The remaining blank pages in the "Book of Sea Monsters" are actually less than three pieces of paper, and even a simple four-ring spell cannot be copied. Lu Yuan had encountered many such mysterious coincidences since he boarded the Dawn. He was still very concerned about it at the beginning, but later on, he just let it go... There are some things that when you don't know, just let them not know.
If you think too low of yourself, you will feel that there are conspiracies around you. Everything about you is arranged; if you think too highly of yourself, you will feel that you are the incarnation of a god, and you are invincible... In fact, many times, you are simply overthinking...
The "Book of Sea Monsters" can automatically generate blank pages. Although it is a bit slow to generate one page every week, he probably won't have any new magic to copy in the next many years.
After these tasks were completed, Lu Yuan's mage level quietly broke through to level 12. Expand the available blank sixth-level spell slots to four. As an intermediate mage, he possesses a large number of five-ring and six-ring backbone spells, which has armed him to the teeth. And you can always go further and peek into the true palace of magic mysteries!
For many people, there is a gulf between the sixth and seventh rings. It's like an unbridgeable gap. After the seventh ring is the senior mage. It can be said that every magic has great power. But the vast majority of mages. They will all stop at this stage. Not only because the barrier between the two classes is difficult to cross, but also because spells above the seventh level are rare. beyond imagination! There is no store here that specializes in selling high-level magic scrolls like in the game. Obtaining every magic is extremely difficult...
All advanced magic is in the hands of some legendary mages, big forces, guilds, countries, etc. There are very few advanced spells that can be learned by ordinary mages, and most of them are absolutely impossible to buy with money. Mages are not very short of money. Problems that can be solved with money are really not problems. Just like Master Habaser Delin, he is already a master who is ready to attack the nine-ring spell. But Lu Yuan believes that in Habaser Delin's spell book, there will be no more than ten spells above the seventh level... If Lu Yuan wants to obtain new spells again, he can consider using "Finger of Death", Powerful spells such as "Death Emblem" were exchanged with Habaser Delin.
Lu Yuan believed that his spell book must lack powerful advanced spells, otherwise his status would not be the lowest among the four great dukes.
In the world of DND, due to mutual constraints of rules, the power of spells is essentially greatly limited. Take "Finger of Death" as an example. This spell can be saved by a strong constitution. A strong, high-level warrior may be able to resist the effects of this spell.
But after enlarging the scope to the entire infinite world, you will find that the practicality of this spell will be beyond imagination - for example, people who can be easily pressed to death by the "finger of death"... including the original body is a bad old man. The "Magneto", the great scumbags Li Yu and Bai Qi, the Transformers whose soul power is uncertain, and all kinds of yanderes are all within the killing range...
On the contrary, all kinds of brainless monkeys, orangutans, and ape protagonists are absolutely immune to this spell.
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Lu Yuan, who finally finished his work, organized the magic information. Next, his energy will be mainly focused on analyzing the legendary scrolls of the Eleven Rings. Lu Yuan believed that once he analyzed this scroll, it would be easy to overcome the barriers between intermediate and advanced mages... After all, it was an eleven-ring legendary spell that no longer existed in the world.
After making himself a cup of green tea, he started to play the surveillance video of the room above during this period - in order not to be disturbed, he turned off the alarm and secret room transmission.
There seem to be a lot of guests today...
He saw Sheming Wanwen who came to deliver the newspaper, discovered the clues, and then left happily after finding the gift.
Next came Fujiwara Meihong, who sneaked into Lu Yuan's house like a thief. After confirming that Lu Yuan was not at home, Fujiwara Meihong ransacked Lu Yuan's snack cabinet, then made a lot of ice cream of various flavors, and then ran away with her arms in her arms... But the gold coins Lu Yuan placed on the cabinet were not at all. move.
Lu Yuan could only shake his head helplessly, Meihong is a good girl. I just don’t know why, but Meihong has been avoiding him since the last argument that made Meihong run away. But every time she was punished by Shang Baize Huiyin and couldn't eat, Meihong would still come to him to beat Qiufeng.
Every time it's like today, grabbing a big bag of things in a hurry, and then running away in a panic.
He fast-forwarded through the surveillance. He originally thought nothing would happen later, but what he saw made him stop again.
In front of his door, there was a familiar girl/boy in green. She had a very delicate appearance and short hair. She was carrying two Japanese swords, one long and one short. She was the Baiyu Louting whom she hadn't seen for a while. Master, the soul monster... what is she here for?
Soul Yaomeng was wandering outside Lu Yuan's door with some anxiety. She didn't know that Lu Yuan was not at home - because although she had been hesitating for almost an hour, she hadn't knocked on the door yet.
"Hello, I kept you waiting for a long time!" Lu Yuan opened the door and said to the soul dream waiting outside, "Please come in and sit down..."
The girl in green was first startled by the sudden appearance of Lu Yuan, and put her hands behind her back. But she immediately lowered her hands in front of her and made a big bow! Lu Yuan even wondered if she would kneel down again if this was in the room!
"I'm sorry!" Soul Youmeng was still so polite. As soon as he saw Lu Yuan, he began to admit his mistakes. "As a warrior, running away on the battlefield is a lifelong shame for me..."
"You are too serious. In fact, the matter was resolved peacefully..." Lu Yuan scratched his head, but when he noticed what Soul Yaomeng was holding, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Wait, you don't You really brought me incense candles and snacks, right!?”
"I'm sorry!" Soul Youmeng bowed deeply again, the red color spread from his cheeks to his feet, he was so ashamed that he didn't dare to see anyone, "The snacks... the snacks were eaten by Yuyuko-sama, I only brought incense and candles... "
I really hate Baiyulou! ... Lu Yuan thought angrily. (To be continued...)
