"How could this happen? How could this happen...?" Greg looked at each bookshelf in disbelief. As a result, wherever he touched, the heavily weathered scrolls immediately shattered.
"They have all been corroded by weathering!" Jia Zhengjin went to stop them. "After all, no one has managed them for hundreds of years, and there are no measures to prevent weathering and insect pests. Although it is a pity, at least the gold and silver treasures and weapons and equipment are all fine, in this regard
The maintenance is much better than the reel.”
"Then our deal..." Greg was a little worried and turned to look at Jia Zhengjin.
After all, these books were also included in the previous transactions.
Jia Zhengjin knew what he was worried about, so he smiled and said, "It's okay! This won't affect the transaction."
Greg was obviously relieved, but still a little unwilling, and ran inside to check each bookshelf.
Jia Zhengjin thought that this man was also stubborn and ignored him. He turned around and walked towards the treasure chest filled with gold and silver treasures.
Boxes were opened, and they were all filled with ancient gold coins and ancient silver coins. The styles were completely different from today's, and they were cast by the Long-ear tribe themselves, with the Long-ear tribe's mark on them.
This amount of gold and silver treasures, not to mention the adventure group, is enough for the daily expenses of all the people in Tongshan City for one to two years. It is a huge sum of money!
What's more, ancient gold and silver treasures that have a long history can be sold for better prices because of their collection value.
With them, the adventure group can further recruit troops, and even recruit strong people from further afield to join, consolidating the strength of the Holy Spirit Adventure Group, and continuing to grow and develop.
The number of adventure groups can also be expanded to more than 1,000, and there is no pressure to grow exponentially.
He turned towards the group members who had picked out weapons and equipment and were wearing them excitedly: "These gold and silver treasures will be returned to the adventure group's capital treasury first. Based on your performance in this adventure mission, after you return to the station, you will be given a fixed amount through calculation.
Bounty. The rest will be used for group expenses and adventure group development funds. No objection, right?"
"No!!" Everyone received a complete set of magic equipment, who would have any objections? Even if they don't pay a penny, the magic equipment alone is enough for them to be excited.
With permission, Jia Zhengjin put all the gold and silver treasures into his virtual backpack and cleared it out instantly.
Turning around, he was about to take a look at the distribution of everyone's magic equipment. Greg held a scroll in his hand and quickly ran to him: "Look! Look! There is a complete scroll here!"
"Oh?" Jia Zhengjin was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Greg could find an unweathered scroll.
Speaking of which, this scroll has no special protective measures, so how come it didn't weather with it?
Greg handed the scroll to Jia Zhengjin: "But it's the only one left! Only this one can be saved."
"This is very good!" Jia Zhengjin took the scroll and took a look at the Long-eared characters written on the outside. "What does Peihui... mean?"
"Captain Cohen, you actually admit defeat to the writing of our Long-ear tribe?" Greg's eyes widened with an expression of disbelief, "We once lived in the outside world, so we learned the common language of mankind, but the Long-ear tribe lives in such seclusion.
Jiu, where did you learn this language?"
Jia Zhengjin said in his heart that with the characteristics of the goddess of knowledge, no language can trouble me. But he couldn't say that, and he immediately smiled and said: "I don't remember very clearly, but it seems that someone taught me similar words when I was very young.
.I didn’t know that I was from the Long-ear tribe at the time. It’s really strange now that I think about it! But who taught me this, I really can’t remember..."
"Is there such a thing?" Greg was very surprised.
"Well! By the way, what does this training collection mean?" Jia Zhengjin asked again.
"I remember this," Greg immediately replied, "Pei is the original leader of our Long-ear tribe. He is said to be a very mysterious figure. The elders all say that Pei is the most powerful wise man in the Long-ear tribe. There is no such thing as him in the world."
Some people even say that he can predict the future. But he died a long, long time ago, probably around the time of my grandfather? It’s really strange why all the later books were damaged, and only the text collected by Pei was not damaged. This
The scroll is also like new..."
"Oh? It's interesting..." Jia Zhengjin said with a smile, "Then open it and see what's inside."
"That's fine!" Greg showed full curiosity, "I've only heard of Pei, but I didn't know that his books had been handed down. This is the first time I've seen it!"
Jia Zhengjin untied the rope outside the scroll, carefully took it in his hand and slowly pulled it to the right.
As the scroll was unfolded, a picture soon appeared, showing a long-eared tribe with very long ears, holding a scepter in his hand, standing in a vast ocean, with a wooden boat under his feet.
Under the picture, it is written in the Chang'er people's characters: "Coming on the waves, arriving on the mainland for the first time."
Seeing this pattern, Greg became excited: "This is the legend that our Long-eared tribe came to this continent by riding wind and waves from overseas islands! It is said that our Long-eared tribe first lived on a lonely island in the sea. In order to understand it, our ancestors
world, so he built a wooden boat, and it took him three years to finally reach the mainland and settle there."
"Oh?" Jia Zhengjin nodded and continued to pull it down.
"This is the legend that our long-eared tribe was recognized by the magic elves and gained racial talent. From then on, all the long-eared tribes were good at making magic equipment!" Greg said excitedly again, "These are what my father told me since I was a child.
I didn’t expect all the stories to be recorded in it! By the way, this is the first time the Long-eared people met humans, then this is the first time they met orcs, and then this is the first time they met elves...
"
Jia Zhengjin kept opening the scroll and found that it contained a lot of content, and the scroll seemed to have a larger capacity than it seemed.
After gradually pulling away, Greg suddenly showed a horrified expression: "Devil! It's that devil! Oh my god! Is this me? Why do I appear in it? Could it be... is this a book of prophecy?"
He pointed to the latest painting that appeared. There were corpses of Long-eared tribesmen everywhere in the picture. Then in a room, a huge black shadow released magic and froze a Long-eared tribe.
Jia Zhengjin blinked and looked very interested.
If you look closely, you will see that the frozen long-eared tribe in the picture has only a few strokes and a simple style of painting, but it does feel somewhat similar to Greg.
Pulling back further, I was even more surprised.
Because this painting shows a familiar house, surrounded by countless undead in the darkness, fighting fiercely with a team of adventurers who are clearly inside the walls.
In the team of adventurers, there is a person with a golden light all over his body standing at the back. Even if it is a simple drawing, he can definitely refer to himself.
The golden light... is different from the adventurers around him... can anyone really predict his own appearance?
Is there such a strange thing?
Why is there golden light? Does the prophet know his identity? Or does he know the power he possesses?
