Volume 3: Dramatic Changes in Life Chapter 150: Dream Mentor Tavern (3)
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Fantasy
Author:
black sheep 44Words: 1211Update Time: 24/01/13 04:17:16
"Level 1 chaos spell, spark!"
Under George's control, the surging fire element mana in his body gathered at his fingertips. When the mana at his fingertips reached its peak, George snapped his fingers on top of his head. The fire elements on his fingertips rubbed against each other and exploded. A burst of sparks spread forward.
Whether calculated mentally or not, between lightning and flint, these sparks with high temperature enough to burn through giant trees instantly penetrated the arm armor and leg armor of these mercenaries, burning their tendons and kneecaps. If they could not receive timely treatment, these people would The scumbag will probably have to spend the rest of his life in a hospital bed!
As for whether they could find medical staff willing to treat them in such a remote place, and how much extra money they would have to pay for their usual evil deeds, George was too lazy to consider these issues, leaving these scum unable to do evil and suffering. Keeping them alive will have a more punishing effect than killing them.
"Crack! Crack! Crack!"
Not long after George sat down and drank the rye brought by the waitress, a burst of applause came from behind him.
George, who was interrupted again, frowned and looked back with some displeasure. An old woman wearing a gray robe and holding an inferior rat-head staff and crystal ball came into his eyes. Although the wrinkles on her face and the long gray hair on her back make her look quite aged, even the traces of these years cannot conceal the beauty left in her youth.
"This old man must have been a beautiful woman when she was young!" George sighed in his heart, then kept silent and quietly waited for what the old woman had to say.
She went to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing, so there must be a special purpose for such an elderly woman to appear in a place like a tavern and take the initiative to talk to him.
"This respected brave man, I respect your kindness in helping the strong and the weak. My name is Amy, and you are a dream mentor. This respected brave man, you should receive a reward for your contribution to maintaining the stable order of this world. Respect and reward. Please relax, close your eyes, and the key to the law will be unlocked for you."
The old woman's words aroused George's interest. Although he didn't know what the other party was going to do, George could feel that the other party did not mean any harm. Even if the old woman made any changes, in such a narrow space of less than ten meters from front to back. , George can handle all unexpected situations that may occur with ease.
As soon as he closed and opened his eyes, what appeared in front of George again was no longer the smelly tavern, but an ancient library. Massive historical documents and magical secrets were displayed on huge bookcases. This kind of comparable There were so many bookcases three stories high that George couldn't even see the end of the bookcases at a glance.
With so many books and documents, it is not an exaggeration to say that this is an ocean of books, or that all the books on this plane are gathered here.
So, which one is better to start with?
"Dear brave man, this is the Library of Ten Thousand Laws. You don't need to choose books by yourself. Open your heart and the books that belong to your destiny will come to you." The old woman's voice appeared in George's mind at the right time. .
Open your heart? What does it mean to open your heart? Just when George was a little confused about the situation, a black magic ball automatically flew in front of him. George grabbed it and the magic ball shattered instantly. The thin, black-covered book inside automatically fell to George. in his arms.
"Is that you, little guy? Let me see what your name is. Huh? Book of the Dead?" George read out the name on the cover syllable by syllable, and when the sound wave belonging to the last syllable disappeared at the end of the air After that, the book seemed to come alive, and Wu Feng automatically turned the pages.
The pages of the book were turned quickly, but miraculously, the contents of the pages that had been turned were smoothly imprinted in George's mind. As the arrangement and combination of words continued to pile up, the scene in front of George's eyes happened again. Variety!