Copy the skills into the Book of the Dead and release the skills through the Book of the Dead as a medium.
The skills of copying belong to the category of derivative skills, so most of them have no level. They are similar to the dispersion skills of the sacred system.
It's just that the price is a bit expensive.
It doesn't matter, anyway, at this stage, he doesn't like the items that can be exchanged for the empire's merit points.
"copy."
Fang Heng confirmed in a low voice.
[Tip: The player successfully copied the skill - Bone Spear].
[Skill: Bone Spear].
Skill Description: A bone spear extends from the Book of the Dead for combat. The bone spear has a primary poisoning effect (the strength of the bone spear is related to the player's necromancy level, necromancy talent strength, and the player's basic attributes, etc.).
Skill description: The bone spear can cause additional damage after being thrown and can be detonated under control, causing dark attribute explosion and bone splashing physical damage to the enemy.
Skill cooldown time: 5 minutes.
[Tip: The player successfully recorded the skill-Skeleton Slavery].
[Skill: Skeleton Slavery].
Skill description: Summon skeleton warriors from corpses to fight for you (the strength is related to the player's necromancy level, necromancy talent strength, and the player's basic attributes, etc.).
Cooling time: 3 minutes.
[Tip: The player successfully recorded the skill-Bone·Wall].
[Skill: Bone·Wall].
Skill description: Summons a bone wall to resist damage. The bone wall lasts for 30 seconds (the strength is related to the player's necromancy level, and necromancy is related to talent strength and the player's basic attributes).
Cooling time: 2 minutes.
Just after he finished transcribing three skills, Fang Heng heard slight footsteps from behind.
Fang Heng raised his head and turned to look at the old man walking towards him behind him.
Randolph looked gentle.
He has been observing Fang Heng for some time.
Most of the people who can enter the fifth floor of the library are high-level mage elites recognized by the Mage Association.
But he had never met Fang Heng.
In addition, the mask on Fang Heng's face is also particularly eye-catching.
Seeing Fang Heng reading books related to necromancy, Randolph couldn't help but feel moved and walked up.
"Hello, young scholar, I am Randolph, the honorary president of the Griffin City Magic Association branch."
Fang Heng nodded to the old man.
"Hello, I am Fang Heng, a necromancer."
Randolph was about to say something when a young man walked in quickly from outside. He was a little anxious and said, "President, someone is making trouble on the third floor."
make trouble?
Randolph frowned.
Where is the Imperial Royal Library? Will there be trouble?
"Sorry, I have to leave first. If you don't mind, I think we can talk about it later."
Randolph nodded to Fang Heng and hurried away with the young man behind him.
Fang Heng looked at the direction the two were leaving, and suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.
Is someone causing trouble?
It can't be that boy Sandy, right?
"Isn't that true?"
Fang Heng murmured to himself and touched his chin.
He thought it was better not to lie to himself.
Most likely it was Sandy.
Taking steps forward, Fang Heng followed the two of them and walked downwards.
…
As soon as he reached the second floor, Fang Heng suddenly felt a big headache.
He heard a familiar shout.
"What are you doing? Why are you stopping us? What right do you have to stop me? If I remember correctly, this is the royal library, right? Let me tell you, we were invited by His Highness Mingyue. You can afford to offend His Highness Mingyue.
Responsible?"
Sandy didn't care that this was a library, he continued to roll around, shouting and shouting as usual.
"Hey, I won't leave yet. What's wrong? Bullying us outsiders, right? It's not you who have the final say whether you approve or not? What? Are you planning to rebel?"
After approaching the crowd, Fang Heng couldn't help but be a little surprised.
Sandy was not the only one who was surrounded by a group of people on the third floor of the library, but also Victor.
Sandy became more and more courageous as he fought, as if he was helping Victor out.
More and more mages were attracted and gathered around outside to discuss in low voices.
Seeing Randolph approaching, everyone calmed down and moved out of the way.
Randolph looked at the crowd and asked, "What's going on?"
A mage wiped the sweat from his forehead, stepped forward and whispered in Randolph's ear: "President Randolph, they want to obtain the confidential information of the Mage Association, but they have no way to provide identification."
Randolph frowned and asked, "What information do they want to see?"
"Construction information of Ghost Tower."
The group of people who had just gathered around finally understood what had happened, and the whispers became louder.
In the crowd, the faces of the players suddenly became solemn.
Fang Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling confused.
Tower of Ghosts?
What is that thing?
Randolph groaned and said: "The Ghost Tower is the result of joint research between the Mage Association and the Empire. In order to prevent the leakage of data, we have an agreement with the Empire that relevant data can only be viewed when it needs to be built."
Of course, Sandy would not be frightened casually, and said with a straight head: "Yes, we just want to build the Ghost Tower? Can't we?"
Randolph still looked gentle.
The construction of the mage tower requires a lot of money and rare materials, and the maintenance cost alone is also huge.
The first-level mage tower is okay, but the cost of upgrading the second-level mage tower is huge.
It can be said to be a waste of money.
In the past, the construction of mage towers was with the assistance of the empire.
The Mage Association naturally hopes to build more mage towers so that more mages can be trained and the status of mages within the empire can be enhanced.
But the empire doesn’t have that much money…
Although mages can make money, they can also spend money.
In other words, the mage team is an indispensable and powerful support to resist the barbarians, otherwise the empire would not even want to pay the maintenance fee for the mage tower every year.
Moreover, Randolph has not heard recently that the Empire has plans to fund a new mage tower.
So he judged that Sandy was probably lying.
"Where do you plan to build the Ghost Tower? Has it been approved by the local lord? Have the funds been prepared?"
"Permission? Of course we have it!"
Sandy said, waving to Fang Heng who was standing behind the crowd: "Boss Fang! He asked us for permission!"
"That's him, he's the lord of our territory! Everyone is here, do you ask him for permission?"
Everyone present turned their attention to Fang Heng.
For a time, more than a dozen game prompts were refreshed on Fang Heng's retina.
[Tip: Due to your perception, you have discovered the detection skills from a certain player and are immune to the detection effect, please be careful].
[Warning: In the current trial environment, your identity has been rewritten, please try to avoid interacting with non-trial players].
[Tip: Due to your perception, you have weakened the effect of a certain player's detection skills...].