Chapter 2 Archmage Tower(1/2)
master!
What the hell thing?
Chen Yi looked at them with confusion. Dozens of old men in luxurious robes lined up in neat rows facing him, accompanied by similar postures and etiquettes in the same order, which was really oppressive.
Moreover, these are obviously foreigners, maybe the gentlemen of the believers, or are they using Chinese?
If you look closely, the scene here is exactly the same as the one behind you, and the space is so huge that it is unimaginable. In other words, the wide area that Chen Yi thought was just one-half of the building.
Chen Yi, who was in surprise, didn't speak for a long time.
The priests on the other side of the light curtain still lowered their heads deeply, with a solemn sense of standing.
About two or three minutes later, Chen Yi tried to push the light curtain on the train door again. It trembled tenaciously twice, still blocking it.
It doesn't look like a virtual scene.
Chen Yi said tentatively: "Hello you..."
The other party shouted again: "Hello Master."
Chen Yi was shocked, but his heart became much more stable.
The slightly respectful and humble tone, similar to many people he had seen, was a greeting from the lower-ranking person to the higher-ranking person, like the scene when the grandfather convened a family meeting.
Because of the thrill of strange scenes, Chen Yishang said calmly: "Do you know me?"
The old man wearing a red robe moved his head slightly, looked up and replied, "We have never seen a master, but have heard the descriptions of the previous generations. Any car that appears in the wizard tower must belong to the master."
"Yes." Chen Yi turned his neck and said slowly: "What is your name?"
Since both parties have never met before, it is okay to ask the name.
"In Lower Timothy, he is the great magician and master of this wizard tower."
"Yes." Chen Yi made the same sound again.
Timothy heard the legend and immediately continued: "Since the last master left, according to the predecessors, we have been collecting all kinds of items and waiting for the new master to come to worship, fearful and excited..."
In a bunch of messy adjectives, he stroked his fingers and saw a bright white light flashing, and a mirror-like screen hanging high in front of the car door.
The mirror surface, which is more than one meter wide, flashed twice, and rows of pictures, words and numbers appeared, as magical as a computer.
The text changes constantly, including letters and hieroglyphs. Until Chinese appears, Chen Yi has not spoken yet, and the change ends abruptly.
Chen Yi pinched his thigh hard and thought: If it was a dream, he had to do it too seriously.
The first row of the mirror surface contains the word "scroll", and the next line contains several powerful words "intellectual scroll", which is quite amazing in the masters of calligraphy.
A little "intellectual scroll" is everywhere, and the mirror surface changes again as expected.
"Intellect Scroll Level 1, improves intelligence by 1-3 points, worth 200 gold coins."
"Intellect reel level 2, improve intelligence by 4-8 points, worth 600 gold coins."
"Intellect reel level 3, improve intelligence by 9-18 points, worth 1800 gold coins."
...
There is an arrow sign in the lower right corner of the mirror, and click to enter a new page:
"Agility reel level 1, improve Agility by 1-3 points, worth 180 gold coins"
"Agility reel level 2, improve Agility by 4-8 points, worth 540 gold coins"
...
Chen Yi's heart was beating "bang". Although he didn't know what the intelligence point or the agility point was, the gold coins were mostly clear.
The most exciting thing is that a mysterious world is revealed to me.
If it is true...
Chen Yi was reluctant to think about it anymore, so he continued to read it quickly. The new page is different. He could only see the name and brief introduction at the top of the page, such as "Tough Scroll", "Listen to Scroll", "Dispel Scroll", etc.
Chen Yi didn't know how much time he had, so he didn't have time to look closely and looked over again.
I don’t know how many pages I turn, but I start to see things with the “potion” suffix.
However, there are only the names of "Energy Recovery Potion", "Physical Recovery Potion", "Light Body Recovery Potion", "Probiotic Potion"..., and all other information are not available.
Chen Yi was tired of seeing it, and Timothy said with knowledge: "The trading rules left by the previous mage limit us to provide different items according to different conditions. Please choose two types of items available."
Chen Yi nodded as if he had some insight.
Actually, he doesn't know anything.
Timothy was excited and said expectantly: "I wonder what scarce items are there for exchanges for the Master's arrival?"
His expectations contained too much information.
He was worried that Chen Yi would not look down on his own things, but also worried that the other party would not provide enough.
Even with his identity, even the opportunity that he had just waited for was inevitable.
Chen Yi didn't think much, but he also understood that the other party's respect is respect, but it is still a transaction based on the principle of equivalent exchange. Just like the tribute paid by the vassal states in ancient China, except that it sounds good in politics, it is at least economically equal.
He looked back and saw that the carriage was empty and there were any items for exchange. He was holding a collection of test papers he had just received.
Professor Hu gave him a collection of test papers, which had more symbolic significance than practical significance.
Chen Yi thought to himself: It would be better to let it play a role.
So he threw it over and said, "This thing has been with me for some time... Well, I will give it to you for the first time I meet..."
A short sentence immediately erased the risk.
Timothy took it with him with gratitude and placed it on a silver plate. He also explained seriously: "The master's generosity makes me feel ashamed. I should do my best to pay it, but the crystal screen left by the previous mage has its own rules..."
He said, handing over the silver plate to the mage behind him, and said, "Please choose two items."
Chen Yi cared very much, but it didn't matter.
To him, verifying the facts seemed more important, so he chose only two of them that he saw first, saying: "How about the scroll of wisdom and the scroll of perception?"
The different levels of the scrolls vary greatly, so they only talk about the name and not the level.
"Please wait, Master." Timothy winked back and said, "Since you are not a magician, the scrolls you can use are limited... This kind of scroll is not easy to make, and it consumes extremely energy. You must pay attention to it when using it."
In just two short sentences, in addition to explaining the use and scope of the scroll, it also points out the preciousness of the scroll.
The scrolls for magicians are somewhat different from those available to ordinary people. Over the years of development, the latter is often not valued, and the value increases instead.
Chen Yi didn't care much and nodded repeatedly.
If it is a dream, then have a dream that can kill all directions. If you sleep for a long enough time, you may still have time to have a dream that can dominate the world and spread the world.
If it is reality, it would be great.
Chen Yi looked at a box floating in front of him with jealousy.
A red-robed mage was in the air, and he used his fingers to circle it and muttered something. The floating box flew into the carriage, blocking Chen Yi's light curtain and not blocking the penetration of the items.
It is heavy to buy, and the hollow pattern on the outer ring gives it a classical and fashionable flavor.
After Chen Yi received the hand, he couldn't wait to open it and looked at it without caring about the mages at all.
Two light red and two bright red scrolls are placed in the partitions of the box.
They are like half-cut scrolls, or half-cut magazines are rolled up, with special characters engraved on them, or clear or blurry strokes, transparent dark patterns flowing, and the middle is tied tightly with ribbons.
"The color of the reel was unified hundreds of years ago. You can notice that light red is a level 1 reel, bright red is a level 2 reel. In addition, there are crimson 3 reels and light yellow 4 reels. The reels from seven to nine are green, and the 10 to 12 are blue reels. The higher the level, the more the cost is, the more it will increase." Timothy doesn't care about Chen Yi's own strength. Whoever can provide scarce resources and master magical car is the "master".
This is how the world has been operating forever.
"There are three perception scrolls here, three intelligence scrolls...given to the master." Timothy did not say the despicable deal.
The mage was still explaining seriously. Chen Yi observed for a while, stuck out his right hand, grabbed a light red perception scroll, pulled it hard, and pulled it off.
The scroll shattered, and even the word "perception" on the ribbon exploded into smoke, instantly covering the whole body.
The light flashed and the body felt itchy and comfortable. Chen Yi narrowed his eyes and had a mark similar to the word "perception" on the tiger's mouth on his right hand.
At first sight, the mark was like a laser.
Timothy didn't need to look at it, just from the magic fluctuations, he judged: "The perception scroll level 1 can be used for 30 minutes."
Perception level one?
According to the brief introduction I saw before, Chen Yi touched his clothes with his hands, and a thought immediately arose in his mind: "Animal fluff mixed chemical fiber."
When I touched my watch again, the words surged in my heart again: "Metal material."
It seems that the lowest level of perception scroll can already distinguish the material properties of an object, which should be the first step in sensing an object.
But I don’t know what’s special about Level 2 and Level 3.
Chen Yi suppressed his curiosity and couldn't help but smile on his face.
The masters behind Timothy couldn't help but think: Could it be that they were too young? This master is not as solemn and wise as the predecessors said.
Before they could think clearly, Chen Yi continued: "What are the 'scarce' items you mainly want in your Saint Qia Kingdom?"
Having the qualification and ability to trade with "Master" is the main reason why the word "Saint" can be hung in front of the Kingdom. Timothy immediately smiled and said, "I believe in the master items to be satisfactory. Of course, it would be even better if there were some raw materials for making scrolls, potions, and weapons. The scroll materials you just gave us have good quality, haha."
To be continued...