Because it was almost 8pm when he arrived at the restaurant, Ya Xiu naturally failed to order the limited LaLa Fat delicacies, so he just grabbed a few meat dishes and sat down to eat.
"Is the meal after the victory delicious?"
Ash raised his head and saw Varcas sitting opposite him holding a glass of water.
"To be honest, these leftovers are already a bit cold, and you guys have burned all the food..."
"You can order food. You have won 37 contribution points from me. It's not too much to spend one or two points to reward yourself, right?"
"Ah? Order food? Spend contribution points?"
"Don't you know? That's right, you just came in two days ago." Varcas pointed to the menu sign next to the restaurant: "You can order at any time, without being restricted by the restaurant's supply on the day. If it is not free time,
, the restaurant will also deliver food to the dormitory - as long as you spend contribution points."
Only then did Ash realize that the menu sign was an order form. He had previously thought it was a prestige project for the restaurant - look, leader, we offer so many dishes here! There really is no deprivation of prisoners' rations!
The ordering menu suddenly seems very cheap. Any three delicacies add up to only 1 point of contribution. For example, the three popular delicacies of 'Seafood La La Fat' + 'Buttery Chicken Fettuccine' + 'Misted Spinach Quiche' are also
You only need 1 contribution point, and you can basically have a delicious meal.
However, each death row prisoner only has 50 initial contribution points, and 10 points are automatically deducted every month, which is a bargaining chip for applying for a death match. The lower the contribution point, the further forward the trial sequence is, and it is easier to be named to participate in live variety shows.
'Blood Moon Judgment'.
Therefore, contribution points not only represent currency in prison, but also represent the prisoner's life limit. Consumption of contribution points is no different from chronic suicide... Maybe there is, that is, chronic suicide. You don't know when you will die, but you consume contribution points.
You can watch your life limit getting smaller and smaller.
"Although there is nothing to do in prison, if you want to spend your contribution points, you can definitely spend it." Varkas said: "Hair care, customized prison uniforms, purchasing specific toiletries... you can even do it.
Spend your contribution points to get a better dormitory, three bedrooms and two living rooms with windows, and the rent is 1 contribution point per day."
"1 contribution point per day? That's crazy, no one would live there."
"Yes, 'Diamond' Tiger has been living in the VIP suite for the past few years. He has so many contribution points that he can't spend them all. There are always idiot newcomers giving him contribution points. If 1 contribution point is equal to 1 diamond
In terms of gold coins, Tiger may be richer in prison than outside."
Ash raised his eyebrows, "In other words... we prisoners are only worth 50 gold coins in the prison's evaluation system?"
"You think it's too little?"
"is it a lot?"
"Most ordinary people who have not received higher education will not earn 50 gold coins in their lifetime, and even magicians who are not very good at it can't earn it. If you have an annual salary of 1 gold coin, you can live a good life in Kaimon City.
Live."
At this time, Ash finally understood the true value of the gold coin in his arms, and also discovered how dark this prison was - three meat dishes cost one year's salary! Did the lesbian in the relationship have a doctorate?
"I suddenly felt that the leftovers were quite delicious."
Varkas snorted and looked at Ash quietly.
Ash ate for a while and finally couldn't help but said: "Mr. Elf, I am the type who can't urinate when others look at me."
"Shh~sh~"
"I'm just making a metaphor, you don't need to whistle to agree with me!"
"I thought today's young people like to eat and pee at the same time." Varcas smiled, and then his expression returned to indifference: "I then talked to myself, most of which were just gibberish. If you
If you heard it, it’s better to pretend you didn’t hear it.”
Ash was slightly startled.
"In addition to being the president of the Elf Race Rights Protection Association in Caimon City, a member of the Caimon Parliament, and a university professor, Xilin Dole also has a hidden identity - one of the behind-the-scenes supporters of the Woodpecker Gang. On the surface, he will fight for
He safeguards the interests of other races and opposes the members of the Blood Saint Tribe and the Moon Shadow Tribe. However, he has already secretly conducted many secret transactions with the Blood Moon Tribe Councilors. The Woodpecker Gang is his black glove. The mayor of Kaimon City, Fei Nanxue, can take over.
, he also has a share of credit."
"The Four Pillars of God cult has not appeared for many years and has almost disappeared, except for a rumor without any evidence - during the archaeological excavation of the eastern ruins eight years ago, there were rumors that some important ritual books about the Four Pillars of God cult were unearthed.
In the same year, the eastern ruins encountered a virtual storm, and most of the archaeological results were destroyed."
"In the excavation team that was in charge of the archeology of the eastern ruins, Professor Celine Dole was the main guidance consultant."
"Xillin is a very patient elf. At least I have never seen a creature that can surpass him in terms of forbearance. If he wants to die alone, it means that that person holds information that is crucial to him. Once it is leaked,
It will cause him great losses."
Varkas drank some water to moisten his throat and glanced at Ash.
"Theoretically, most of the prisoners on death row have had their memories searched. If there is any information, the Crime Agency will definitely find it... unless someone's memory has not been searched."
So that’s it.
Although Ash still doesn't know his relationship with Professor Schilling, he fully understands why Schilling tried every means to murder him - he thought he held a secret that has not yet been revealed!
Because of the Four Pillars of God cult, the Crime Hunting Hall did not dare to search his own memory, so Asher Hiss became the only prisoner in the prison who still had secrets!
It was Schilling's luck that Hiss didn't leak his information;
It's also Schilling's misfortune, because Heath could report him at any time!
One thing to say, if Ya Xiu really knew this kind of secret, he would definitely report it to the Crime Hunting Department immediately.
It's not that he is a bad person who harms himself and others, but he is a little curious about Xi Lin and wants to become close inmates with Xi Lin. It would be better if he has the opportunity to have a passionate collision in the death fighting ring.
But the problem is - Yaxiu really doesn’t know Xilin’s secret!
He didn't absorb even a drop of the memory of the original owner Heath!
I'm so angry, Ash also wants to use Heath's memory to help the Crime Hunt bring the bad guys to justice.
After all, there are so many people who have committed crimes, why am I the only one being arrested!?
It's a pity that he doesn't know anything.
What's even more annoying is that others are afraid that he will reveal his secrets, so they try their best to get rid of him!
But he knows nothing!
This feeling is as aggrieved as when you were wrongly accused by your teacher of stealing a classmate’s stationery when you were a child and you clearly didn’t steal anything.
"Hey, haven't you left yet? Didn't you hear me talking to myself?" Varcas stood up and said, "That's it for today. I will find you for brainstorming when I have time."
"real?"
"Haha, just kidding, I don't have time and you don't have the brains."
"Wait Varcas." Ash called to him, "Why are you helping me?"
Although Ash thought that Valkas would give him some information because he lost to him, the way of gifting him was completely different from what Ash imagined - he thought that Valkas would give him a harsh word, something like
About 'I am the weakest of the four dark kings, there is no point in defeating me, our people will soon cause trouble for you' and so on.
Ash didn't expect Valkas to rebel so easily. When he beat someone emotionally, he also had his own moral correction?
"I'm not helping you."
Varcas shook his head.
"I just want to cause some trouble for that bastard Schilling."
Harming others without benefiting oneself is indeed a very reasonable reason. Ya Xiu struck while the iron was hot and asked: "Then do you know if there is a channel for trading magic spirits in the prison? If I can get a few sword magic spirits, I will have a chance to cause Xilin
Big trouble——"
"None of my business."
Ash choked and decided to take the caring route: "By the way, Varkas, you failed to kill me this time and still lost to me, will you be in any trouble -"
"none of your business."
"Then you have to tell me what Xilin will do to me next, right?"
Varcas glanced at him, left behind a few words and left directly.
"You will know Xilin's methods next time we meet."
Ash felt that the reason why Varcas ended up in jail was inseparable from his bad mouth and Riddler attributes.
But now he is at least certain of one thing: the man behind all this must be Heath's former university professor, the elf scholar Xilin Dole!
...
...
After eating, Ash did not continue to linger in the prison. He hurried back to his dormitory and shouted directly.
"Sword Girl? Are you there?"
"Yes, but not quite there."
Sword Girl sat on the bed with her legs crossed, her deep black stockings outlining graceful arcs, she held her chin with her palms and looked at Ash sideways.
"What's up?"
"You were the one who reminded me in the fight to the death just now, right?"
Ash stretched out his hand, and in his palm appeared the 'substitute' magic spirit who was sleeping soundly while touching his belly.
"The chip is still limiting my magic output, but why can I activate the substitute magic spirit?"
"Isn't it obvious - you understand the knowledge of the substitute magic spirit, and if the conditions are right, you directly resonate with the magic spirit, and the magic spirit will automatically work to affect reality. Other death row inmates want to activate the magic spirit in prison
, also uses this method.”
Although Ash had heard of it many times, he still couldn't help but be surprised by this phenomenon: mature magic spirits could actually cast spells on their own.
"But how do I understand the 'substitute' magic spirit?" Yaxiu was still puzzled: "I haven't learned anything about the substitute magic spirit."
"You learned and understood."
Ashi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly recalled the words that Sword Princess reminded him.
"Is it because of this sentence? 'If you feel pain, just think of yourself as someone else, that way it won't hurt'?"
"That's right." Sword Girl nodded: "When you understand this sentence, you will naturally understand this magic spirit. Fundamentally, magic spirit is a collection of knowledge. When you have magic spirit, even if you don't
Take the initiative to learn, and the knowledge of magic spirits will also actively pursue you."
"It's that simple?"
"It's not simple." Sword Girl shook her head, "Understanding knowledge and understanding knowledge are two different things... If you weren't in extreme danger just now, your body was scarred and your mind was close to disappearing, you wouldn't be able to resonate with the substitute spirit.
.Just learning is not enough, empathy is a necessary condition for understanding the spirit of magic."
Ash looked at the substitute magic spirit on his palm and tried to use his consciousness to penetrate into the magic spirit.
This time it was a little better than last time. Ash could understand the information flow fed back by the magic spirit, but he still couldn't understand its structure. If the magic spirit was a dish, last time Ash didn't even have a sense of taste and couldn't taste it at all.
The taste of magic spirit; this time Ash can taste the taste of magic spirit, but he doesn't know how it is made.
"Your ability to understand magical spirits is already at your limit. As long as you don't personally summon your own magical spirits, you won't be able to find the door of truth hidden in it."
Sword Girl could see what he wanted to do at a glance: "The magic spirit must be born from the knowledge you possess, and then you can find its door of truth. The magic spirit you obtained from other channels, no matter how deeply you understand it, will not be able to find it."
After all, it’s not yours.”
"Truth must be pure and perfect, with no room for imperfection."
The truth is really strict.
Ash withdrew his magic spirit and looked at Sword Princess.
