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Chapter 243 18. Run quickly

Time flies on the island, and it feels like the scenery in the sky has become a little darker in just a few blinks. The night with the stars and the moon easily covers the island below, making it look less peaceful during the day.

The environment became more somber.

Alagina and Pahz did not find any meat on the island, but there were a lot of fruits on the trees. They loaded about five or six ships back together. These fruits should be enough for the Iceberg Queen to reach the next supply point.

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As for meat and other items, you can only go to the sea to catch fish. I heard that there are fishing nets on the Iceberg Queen. Fisher will go to the sea to catch them at dawn tomorrow.

Felice, a lion-like creature, worked hard for a long time and fished out a lot of treasures from the beach and piled them behind her. Pahz and the others sent some over from time to time and piled them behind to show absolute fairness and that they did not hide any treasures.

Just wait until the digging is finished and they will share it together.

Phyllis, who is not very smart, actually thinks that the increase in the treasures behind is the result of the cooperation of several of them. In fact, she dug most of them alone, but as long as she is happy, the atmosphere here is quite pleasant.

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No matter how good things are on Phyllis and Pahz's side, the atmosphere on Valentina's side is bad. The reason is naturally because of that damn Perfect Ice Scroll.

The environment on the island is really too crude. According to Valentina's original plan, she was going to take the scroll back to the north and open it again. Valentina's home has a huge, immovable space relic that can be compared to it.

Remove the scroll safely.

But the problem now is that this scroll cannot be taken away from the island. It is obviously difficult to take out the scroll and read the contents under the current simple conditions.

"I said, aren't you a magician? Didn't you say that this is a magic set by the Phoenix species? Then wouldn't it be enough to cancel the magic emblem on it according to the magic idea?"

"Zizi. I never said it was magic, it's just similar to the principle of magic fluctuation."

"Then can you just do it according to the theory of magic?"

"Zizi. No."

"Your mother."

Balzac covered his face. With his violent temper, he must have wanted to curse something at this time, but he turned his head and saw the large number of gray feathers growing again on Heldor's hands and closed his eyes again.

Mouth.

Although this guy Heldor is made of steam machinery for some unknown reason, he still has a good temper, and he is not the same kind of illiterate as Felice. Therefore, Balzac's relationship with him in the team

Not bad, although they didn't communicate much at all during their time in Xunri.

"Hey, Steam Man, I'm running out of spare arms for you to replace. If the hair grows again, you can try using your feet to study it. I'll help you attach the feet to your hands."

Behind them, Celty, who saw all the steam machines he had finally built turned into feather dusters, spat out the malted lollipops he had finished in his mouth, and looked at the two men impatiently.

A companion squatting on the ground studying the Zhenbing Scroll.

"Then let's take a rest first, eat dinner first, and then study again."

"Ah, thank you, Heidilin, what delicious food are you cooking tonight?"

The big-breasted sister called "Haidilin" smiled kindly, glanced at the plate in her hand, and said,

"It's fish soup and barley bread. It tastes great when dipped in it. Hey, why hasn't Phyllis come back yet?"

"That dead lion fell into Qian's eyes. I'm afraid she won't notice it until we leave. Leave her alone. She's not hungry now."

"Okay, the lady has already eaten. I will leave a separate portion for her later. You can use it slowly."

Valentina, who was sitting in the wheelchair behind, looked at this scene and sighed with a headache.

According to the current progress, I don't know when it will be possible to open the scroll and see the contents inside.

Valentina always likes to prepare in advance for things. She had already made sufficient preparations when she was looking for the scroll, but she didn't expect that she would stumble here. She didn't expect that no one other than the Phoenix species could take this thing away.

Just as she was rubbing her eyebrows in discomfort, she suddenly thought of something and turned her head to look at the jungle in the distance.

There, a gentleman from Nali was still hanging one leg on the tree, writing and drawing on the trunk with a tree stick. She didn't know what he was studying, but Valentina clearly felt that he was also writing on the tree trunk.

Pay attention to your own progress.

More importantly, he also wants to know the hidden content in this scroll. So, is it possible that he has done some research on this scroll and knows other ways to break the curse and extract the information?

Valentina's pale silver eyes twitched a few times, and her white fingers pushed the rocker on the steam wheelchair towards the trees.

Everyone noticed their boss's actions and looked in the direction of Valentina towards the jungle, and happened to see Fisher sitting on the bushes.

"That man is still peeping?"

"Zizi. That person has good magic skills. The gravity magic I set up before did not trap him, and he discovered the link point for remote casting. His magic level is much higher than mine, and he may be able to solve the curse of the scroll.

Method."

Balzac glanced at Heldor next to him and said with some suspicion,

"Hey, are you serious? That guy is obviously not in the same group as those tomboys from Sardinia, and he is interested in scrolls. How dare you ask him for help?"

"Zizi. It's Valentina who has the final say, not me. I'm just expressing my opinion. I can't do anything about the magic curse of the Phoenix, and neither can you."

"cut"

Balzac sat impatiently on the beach, crossed his hands, and looked at the silent sea.

On the tree, Fisher simply planned the new rank system he envisioned, listed the factors that affect the rank arrangement of individuals, and arranged and combined these factors according to their importance.

First of all, the decisive factor in the rank must be the strength of the individual. The strength of the individual is mainly composed of two parts, namely the strength of the body and the special ability bonus. If you do not count the resistance to corruption and the ability to breathe in water,

, the factor that determines his current rank is physical strength, and this strength can be learned from the rank arrangement in ancient times.

Next, let’s consider several external factors, including magic, relics and other factors. These bonuses should all play a bonus role in the individual’s own strength. Among them, if the cost and time consumed during engraving are not considered,

, the magic's bonus to the rank should be the most obvious, and the range of the bonus can be well planned according to the number of rings corresponding to the rank.

As for items such as relics, there were too many items and too many effects. Fisher was not easy to calculate. He had a vague feeling that there were grades among relics, but after asking Emhardt, he said he didn't know.

Just tell Fisher that the difference in quality of relics is mainly determined by materials, uses and forging skills.

Emhardt didn't know how he was created, and the saints regarded the method of forging relics as a secret that was not passed down. It was not clear how Mushroom learned this skill. Anyway, Emhardt

It would probably be enough to explain the levels of these holy objects.

The lowest level is a relic forged from ordinary magic materials, probably like Jasmine's hairband. Even the strength of combat-type relics does not exceed the extraordinary level.

Intermediate level, relics made of more precious magic materials, which require more profound forging skills. The sword of the Phoenix Son is of this level.

The highest level, conscious relic not only requires extremely precious materials, but also requires the forger to have top skills and special forging methods to create.

But according to Emhardt, even the highest level combat relic's ability will not exceed the myth level. This is the second rule discovered by Fisher.

Neither the magic nor the strength of the relics will exceed the limit of the Myth level. It doesn't sound like a coincidence, but more like there is something very special about the Myth level species.

Fisher, a demihuman of the mythical level, only knows Eliog for the time being, so is there anything special about her?

Fisher thought about it for a moment.

Does extra hot and soft count?

It’s too far. Anyway, according to this classification, Fisher can now roughly calculate the approximate range of an enemy’s rank, for example

"Hey, Nali people"

The night wind blew a little, and the voice of a nightingale or a girl came, which stopped Fisher's thoughts as he was gesturing with a branch.

He looked down and saw that the white-haired girl named Valentina Turan had arrived in a wheelchair under the tree trunk where he was, and was looking up at him.

Obviously, the greeting just now was made by her.

Fisher ignored her and quickly applied the rank system he had just come up with to size up the girl named Valentina.

According to the level of life, this guy is a human and a disabled person, so she should be at the zero level; but she also wears many magic rings on her body. Judging from the fluctuation of magic power, it probably ranges from six to six.

When she reaches the eighth level, her level range is 0-8. When she runs out of magic, she will reach level 0 and she becomes a weakling.

Fisher, who was sitting on the tree, did not respond to her words. Instead, he looked directly at himself. The book on his shoulder, which seemed to be a relic, was still winking at him. At this time of night, it turned out that

It made her a little creepy.

In fact, Emhart was not trying to scare her. The reason why he winked at Valentina was probably to remind this lady,

"The man next to me now is a very high-level breeding man who is hungry and unsatisfied. Run away!!"

It's a pity that Valentina couldn't understand Emhart's very abstract expression. She crossed her two little hands covered with rings and spoke again,

"Hello"

"My name is Fisher Benavidez. I am a Narli and a scholar who studies demihuman races and magic. I am not called 'Hey'."

But at this time, Fisher had already calculated her rank and responded.

After Fisher broke the silence, the unnatural feeling in Valentina's heart just now subsided a lot, but after taking a glance at Fisher's appearance, she said,

"A scholar who studies demihumans? Is this an excuse to cover up your true purpose of obtaining the Phoenix Scroll?"

No one would take a Nari gentleman's words of "interest in sub-races" seriously. Valentina used these words as a joke or excuse in social situations, similar to admitting her boudoir quirks, which also shows that

The other party is still wary of me, but this is normal.

Fisher made no comment, grabbed Emhardt, who was winking at Valentina, and stuffed it back into his pocket.

"Believe it or not, I know what you are here for, and you also know my purpose. Then open the skylight and speak frankly. I can help you open the scroll, but I have two requirements."

"You know how to open the scroll? I don't believe it."

"I have an idea, but I haven't put it into practice yet. But just now your men tried it all afternoon without success, so I won't lose anything if I try it once."

".What is your request?"

Fisher sat up straight and raised two fingers to Valentina with a serious expression.

"First, I want to know the contents; second, lend me the leonine under your command to study it. It won't take long, and it won't do anything excessive. You can supervise it."

First of all, Valentina was not surprised. She had expected Fisher to make this request before coming here.

But in addition, she originally thought that Fisher would ask her to share with him the results of previous research on phoenixes, but she did not expect that he would make this request strangely.

smoke bomb?

Or do you want to pry more information out of that guy Phyllis?

Valentina clenched her fingers a little tighter. For a moment, she couldn't figure out what the opponent's real purpose was. It was like she suddenly saw the opponent make a strange move on the chessboard and didn't know the opponent's move.

The actual thoughts of the hand are equally stressful.

She glanced at Fisher on the tree and felt more and more that this request was a step in his favor, but...how could it be?

"How about it? Do you agree or not?"

Just as Valentina was deep in thought, Fisher's voice sounded again, as if urging her to make the next move.

After a second of silence, she looked at Fisher above with her pale silver eyes.

"Okay, but your request will not be honored until the scroll is cracked."

"Of course."

Emhardt, whose pocket was shrunk, heard the conversation outside, and his face dropped with a glance, and he didn't know how to evaluate it for a moment.

In his eyes, Fisher was like a hungry devil who thought about that kind of thing every day. When he saw a lady, especially a demi-human lady, he couldn't walk!

That being said, he is now increasingly worried about whether Fisher can survive until the end of the deal with him.


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