Probably in order to maintain the original appearance, the excavated soil was not even cleaned off the magic structure of Nicoléme, making it look like an artifact from archeology... Ahem, speaking of Nicolò.
The old monster Mei has lived for hundreds of years, and the things he created can really be described as cultural relics.
Fang Linyan actually wanted this thing the most, he wanted to use it on Quirrell's turban. After all, the repair cost of the latter was too expensive.
And Nicoléme's magic construct is from the same world after all, so the success rate of repair will definitely be much higher.
At this time Kate bowed again and said:
"Mr. Wrench, we have already found the manpower you want. The leader, Mr. Bangalash, is obviously doubtful about our credibility, so he insists on meeting you before talking to us about employment.
contract......"
Fang Linyan was stunned, and then said:
"Okay, you can help me entertain them first, and I'll go find him after I'm done here."
Kate said:
"OK."
Next, Fang Linyan studied Nicoléme's magical construct and found that its use was very simple. He just tore off a small piece of the cover next to it and then covered it on Quirrell's turban.
It feels like this repair mode is somewhat similar to applying dog skin plaster!
Obviously, Fang Linyan just did as he was told, so he soon discovered that several magic runes on Nicolème's magic construct began to change rapidly and disappear, so the energy inside was quickly injected into Qi's body.
Among Luo's turbans.
During this process, Fang Linyan had to press his hand on it and continuously inject spiritual power into it!
And every few seconds, Fang Linyan could feel a huge force impacting, causing his palms to make a crisp sound.
If it were any other ordinary person, they would definitely be hit and vomit blood on the spot and fall into coma. Fortunately, Fang Linyan has a magic shield to protect him, so he can easily withstand it.
Otherwise, those weak magicians in this plane would be hit by a huge force every few seconds. Who can bear it? Even if you grit your teeth and hold on, you will probably lose half your life. No wonder you have this thing.
It has been passed down for hundreds of years and no one dares to ask for it.
However, seeing that the energy of Nicolème's magic construct was exhausted little by little, it turned directly into dust and was annihilated... Something that worried Fang Linyan appeared. Quirrell's turban actually
No reaction at all!
"Isn't it possible that you are lucky enough to encounter invalid odds?"
Fang Linyan suddenly felt a little worried.
But what can you do if you really encounter it? It is clearly written on this prop that because of its age, there is a certain chance of failure.
Fortunately, after a while, I finally received the prompt:
Contractor No. ZB419, your Quilinas Quirrell's turban was repaired, but because the repair was not strong enough, its status changed from semi-destroyed to damaged.
You still need to repair it to activate all its abilities and upgrade its quality to Golden Story, but the general points you spend on repairing it will be reduced to one-third of the original value.
Not only that, Nicoléme's magic structure is being repaired, and it has a wonderful reaction with Quilinas Quirrell's turban, and its passive ability: Mist of Destiny has been strengthened.
When the enemy cannot reach you, your existence is tightly protected by the fog of fate. You will be greatly (originally slightly) mutated, making it even more difficult for the enemy to detect you!
However, the basic attribute bonus of Quilinus Quirrell's turban has been weakened.
As soon as this prompt came out, Fang Linyan found that the six-digit universal point required for repair suddenly turned into five-digit numbers.
If it is repaired immediately, it will only require more than 60,000 general points, which saves a total of 170,000 general points. And even if it is returned to space to repair, it will only require more than 30,000 general points, which is equivalent to a saving of 70,000.
More than 80,000 universal points.
Suddenly, Fang Linyan felt balanced and felt that it was worth the money.
After finishing the things here, Fang Linyan asked Kate to lead the way, and then went to meet Bangalash. Under Kate's guidance, Fang Linyan got into an elevator, and then followed Kate to a quite interesting place.
Inside a bar from some years ago.
From far away, you could hear the clinking of glasses, cheers, and toasts coming from the bar. Fang Linyan looked closely and realized that there was a fire pit in the center of the bar, with a bonfire inside and a hole in the center of the roof.
A cow was roasting on the bonfire.
The big man who roasted the beef was naked from the waist up, and he kept applying spices, honey and salt water on the roasted beef, and then flipped it from time to time. As soon as one layer of roasted beef was cooked, he cut it off with a knife, filled a plate and served it.
Go aside.
Next to them, there were a dozen burly men with obvious tattoos on their bodies and short axes and daggers on their waists. They were all drinking wine, eating meat, laughing and reveling!
For this group of people, what they pursue seems to be happiness in the present, and they don't care about the future, even if it flies to the flame like moths.
Of course, the above sentence is a literary description. In simple and straightforward terms, three words can describe the temperament of this group of people, that is, outlaws.
After standing for a moment in the distance, Fang Linyan recognized it. The person roasting the cow was none other than Bangalash. This guy got up and actually brought a team over?
When Fang Linyan approached, Bangalash reached him, immediately stood up, handed the baking sheet and knife in his hand to the person next to him, then put on a piece of clothing and walked over and said with a smile:
"I feel relieved when I see you. Thank you very much. You have done another big job for us!"
Fang Linyan laughed and said:
"What's there to be thankful for?"
Bangalash shook his head and said sincerely:
"The market is in a slump now. The Ministry of Magic has always mentioned the need to protect magical creatures. The company is under great pressure, so it can only reduce our wages. I am under great pressure, but there are people who are poorer than me.
All of them.”
Fang Linyan said in astonishment:
"No way? I've been to Camden Market before, and it's quite prosperous there. I feel like there's still a lot of demand for this area."
Bangalash shook his head and sighed:
"The water there is too deep. This industry is originally a gray industry, or even a black industry. Apart from my brute strength, I have no connections and no channels. It seems that there are many opportunities, but after working hard to survive, in the end
You will find that others will only lower the price to death and will not give you any profit at all."
"So I have repeatedly stated this list today that I must see you and have your endorsement. Otherwise, I am really afraid."
Hearing what Bangalash said, Fang Linyan also remembered that before he met Yin Lisabai, he was running around like a headless fly. The feeling of being unable to exert his strength, he couldn't help but patted his shoulder and said:
"Don't worry, this time your reward will be paid by me. I know where this employer's home is."
After Bangalash heard this, he also laughed.
Fang Linyan glanced at the group of big men:
"By the way, who are these brothers?"
Bangalash sighed and said:
"They are friends from the same hunting team as me. They are very generous and they are all Vikings. They have not received any work for more than a month. After hearing that I came to make extra money this time, they offered to help. As long as they manage Just food."
After Fang Linyan heard this, he almost spit out a mouthful of blood:
"Just take care of the food? Isn't this too exaggerated? I won't hide it from you, our attack this time is quite dangerous."
"The enemy, like you, has the ability to transform into a beast. If you don't pay attention, you will lose your life."
Bangalash shrugged:
"The blood of the Vikings is like this. They like fighting, reveling, strong drinks and barbecue, but they are really indifferent about things like life and death."
"Of course, what's more important is that the vice-captain of their hunting team is a Dru Yin. The meals he usually prepares are mainly fruits, salads and other bland flavors. It's been a long time since they drank as happily as they did today - ------This is something more terrifying to them than death."
Fang Linyan said:
"OK, then let me introduce you to the current situation..."
***
About three hours later,
Fang Linyan was carefully browsing the new feedback information, when suddenly a prompt appeared in front of him:
"Contractor No. ZB419, the hidden main mission you received: The Sorrow of the Unicorn has been completed."
"The black magician will no longer be able to obtain the blood of the unicorn within three days."
"Here's the task description."
"Key plot creature: Unicorn Moonmane is dead."
"Key plot character: Dark wizard Wormtail Peter Pettigrew is seriously injured."
"You got a B rating."
"You have received 2 potential points and a reward of 50,000 general points."
"Hidden mission reward: 2 random basic attribute points (randomly assigned to Fang Linyan, +2 charm points)
"Hidden mission reward: a piece of random equipment." (A silver story ring with agility +7, defense +2, strength -2, and health -100 points. Fang Linyan later threw it to the goat to sell)
"Your team experience +30 points." (The legend bonus has been calculated.)
"You only have ten hours left in this world. When the ten hours are over, you must return to Noah's space."
"If you need to continue to stay, 1,000 universal points will be deducted for each additional hour of stay. When the stay reaches 24 hours/day, the universal points deducted per hour will be doubled."
Following this series of prompts, Fang Linyan was also confused. How could this unicorn die? Although he suffered some injuries when he subdued it, it was definitely not fatal. It was still alive and kicking after being captured. Of!
Not only that, the ambush against the black magician actually failed, and only a few minor characters were killed.
Under normal circumstances, Omi has arranged the entire situation properly, and in addition can take the initiative to set up an ambush to lure the enemy into taking the bait. The possibility of things getting messed up is very small.
Just when Fang Linyan was wondering, the ghost house elf Kate also appeared, and she said excitedly to Fang Linyan:
"Get ready for action! Our lure was successful. Now people from the Ministry of Magic have been mobilized to investigate the place. After all, the murder of a senior Auror is a big deal."
"Although the Ministry of Magic is full of bureaucracy and corruption, they also know very well that the majesty and authority of the Ministry of Magic cannot be challenged. If they don't care about the murder of a senior Auror, it is equivalent to a fig leaf on the surface.
If they are stripped away, their power will inevitably be lost."
"So, now Twinkie Abbey has been completely surrounded. According to the news from the inside, a number of contrabands have been found inside, and even a terrifying laboratory has been discovered. It should be a scalpel perfecting the blood
A place of enchantment.”
Fang Linyan put the doubts in his mind behind him, then nodded and said:
"That's good. Where is the scalpel? Have you been caught?"
Kate shook her head and said:
"It wasn't until the incident at Twinge Abbey that we discovered that the scalpel was really a cunning rabbit. In addition to Twinge Abbey, he actually had two hiding places. One was on a boat on the Thames.
Among the cargo ships, another one is still being traced.”
"The master believes that the reason why we were able to successfully succeed at Twinge Abbey and frame the problem successfully has a lot to do with the fact that the scalpel was not here at the time."
Fang Linyan nodded and said:
"So now it's also starting at Benando Church?"
Kate nodded and said:
"Yes, the master is personally leading the team and has been leaving for five minutes."
Fang Linyan said in surprise:
"Huh? He led the team himself? Didn't Lord Yin Wensi say that he is dead? There is no way to take another step out of Yin Tian Garden?"
Kate shrugged and said:
"This is a magical world, sir. There is actually a way, but the cost is relatively high."
Fang Linyan said curiously:
"Oh? What's going on? Can you tell me?"
Kate said:
"Mr. Wrench, have you ever heard of the thoroughbred horse theory that was popular among the nobles back then?"
Fang Linyan said:
"Of course, I heard that for a long time, in order to ensure the purity of their bloodlines, European aristocrats would only engage in intermarriage within a small range. Such behavior is like raising purebred horses, which is very ethically challenging."
"It is a basic operation to marry cousins and work part-time. In extreme cases, there are even intermarriages between brother and sister, mother and son. Of course, the result of doing so is to challenge the laws of nature. Intermarriage between close relatives will increase the probability of offspring suffering from genetic diseases by 150 times.
The nickname for hemophilia is the royal disease."
"Hitler was also a fanatical bloodline theorist. He himself married his niece, and believed that the pure Aryan race - blond hair and blue eyes - was the most perfect human bloodline."
Kate said:
"Yes, the master comes from a top noble family, so his descendants have always valued the purity of blood. This has led to a lot of cerebral palsy, mentally retarded children, etc. among the descendants."
"These children are a serious burden to other families, but for the master, these children have very weak self-awareness and weak resistance when possessed, but their own blood flows in their bodies, so they can be used as carriers.
Let his ghost rest on it and return to the world."
"Of course, once each child is born by the master, it will become a consumable. It will last for half a month at most before dying. Therefore, the master will not use this hand when it is less than 100,000 yuan. After all, such resources are very limited.
."
After hearing this, Fang Linyan secretly thought that Lord Yin Wensi is not a fuel-efficient lamp. The rest of the people hope that their descendants will become better and better. He is afraid that he hopes that his descendants will become more and more useless... Maybe he wants to improve himself.
The scrap rate is also high, and there are also some intermarriages between brothers and sisters, or even more terrifying intermarriages between father and daughter, and mother and son.
But it was impossible to define right or wrong in this kind of thing, so Fang Linyan directly called Bangalash and said:
"Hey man, it's time for us to get going."
So soon, a bus drove over and took Fang Linyan, Bangalash, and the group of Viking warriors away. Their destination was Southwark Bridge.
Benando Church is just ten kilometers away from Southwark Bridge. Because Benando Church has a very special history, it was originally built as a prison. Then the prison was abolished and turned into a monastery.
It is also a monastery with many ascetic monks.
So this place must be a little more remote, and there should be less sensual things.
Because ascetic monks are also human beings, they rely entirely on their own will and the whipping of thorn whips to suppress their desires.
But desire is something that becomes more suppressed the more it is suppressed. There is always a period every month when it is ready to take action. If an ascetic monk wants to challenge his weakness, there will be a 500-yuan hair salon at the door to provide convenience.
, then why bother practicing hard?
Therefore, even now, the area around Benando Church is still remote. To put it simply, it was built on a peninsula by the sea.
The reason for the popularity here is that the church has a great view, overlooking the sea from the 100-meter-high cliff. In the past few years, it was a whale watching spot, so not only believers, but also tourists came here.
Southwark Bridge is the only way to get here, because there is only one road passing through.
The bus carrying Fang Linyan and others stopped at the other side of the Southwark Bridge. They were also on the other bus not far from the checkpoint, led by the pumpkin-headed knight Hale.
There were also about ten people around me.
Of course, according to the previous agreement, Hale had to accept Fang Linyan's command.
On the bridge, the police cordoned off the bridge and set up roadblocks. Needless to say, the police were also arranged by Lord Yin Wensi. As long as they were passing by, they would stop them.
Check.
In this case, all vehicles that want to pass through the Southwark Bridge must be inspected in the center of the bridge, with Fang Linyan and others blocking them from behind, and Hale and others intercepting them from the front.
Fortunately, the weather is not good today, the sky is overcast and it seems like it will rain at any time, so there are very few vehicles passing by the bridge, so the police are not busy here.