After being promoted to an official level warlock, Lauren felt that she was very energetic now and really didn't feel sleepy at all. At the same time, there were still an hour or two before dawn and it was not time to get up.
After staring at the roof of branches and leaves at the top of the shack for a few seconds, Lawrence got up from the bed, then put his hand into his space pocket and groped around. Soon, he was out of his space.
He took out six gold bars of the same size used by banks, worth a hundred dollars, from his pocket.
"Okay, it's time for the lottery." After taking out three gold bars and placing them on the bed in front of him, Lawrence prayed silently and summoned the phantom of the bronze mirror.
After watching the gold bars turn into lead, Lawrence immersed his consciousness into Jianmu's space. At this time, he found that the entire space seemed a little larger than before, and at the same time, Jianmu and the phantom of the mirror also changed.
It has to be a little more real, and it is no longer a completely illusory shadow like in the past.
"It seems that the world will undergo beneficial changes as my strength increases." Soon, a consciousness came from this space into Lawrence's mind and let him know about it. "Okay, let's ignore this for now.
Let me see what I got in exchange for these first batch of gold bars?"
What emerges from the bronze mirror is a very young black-haired male figure. He is wearing a slightly old-fashioned black dress, and his eyes reveal a light of wisdom. Now the young man is holding a quill and writing
There was something recorded on the scroll, and in front of him was a black stone tablet that reached the waist.
After waiting for a few seconds, a name appeared in the mist around him, a name that anyone who knows anything about ancient Western history would know: Jean-Francois Champollion.
Champollion was a French historian and linguist, known as the father of Egyptology. When he was 19 years old, he became a history professor at Lenoble College. By the age of 20, he had mastered more than 20
language.
His greatest contribution was to recover ancient Egyptian writing that had been completely lost for more than two thousand years through the study of the Rosetta Stone, allowing people to regain that lost history.
Since it was Champollion who appeared this time, Lawrence could already roughly guess what was available to him. Sure enough, the four options that appeared were all related to language and archeology.
"Antique appraisal, gift package in more than 20 languages, this thing doesn't seem to be of much use." Lawrence eliminated two skills first, and then chose from two talents. "Learning talent, this is somewhat similar to Bai Ze's bloodline
It overlaps—forget it, I’ll just choose this one.”
Thinking of this, Lawrence chose the last black fruit that represented the talent of language. After all, for a spell caster, knowledge is really power. And it takes a lot of energy to read a large number of languages that contain extraordinary power.
Or have extraordinary talents.
In this matter, people with talents often do better than others. This is why Lawrence finally chose this talent.
After feeling the changes that had taken place on his body, Lawrence immediately took out another piece of gold from his space pocket for the next round of activities, and this time what appeared on the mirror shadow was a knight wearing chainmail.
I saw him wielding a wooden sword and knocking down opponents one after another, just like chopping melons and vegetables.
"Who is this person?" Lawrence looked confused when he saw William Marshall's name displayed. Because he really didn't know who this knight in chainmail was, so he could only learn from him.
Judging from his armor, he was probably a European knight from the 12th to 13th century.
This is also because Lawrence is just a keyboard historian and has read too few books. If he had carefully read British medieval history, he would have known that William Marshall was called "the greatest knight" by Westerners.
In history, he captured 103 knights during the ten-month competition. He snatched trophies and demanded ransoms from more than 100 knights. Before his death, he once recalled: "At the venue of the tourney,
In total, more than 500 knights have been captured."
However, although Lawrence did not know this, he could probably tell that this was a powerful knight by observing the image displayed on the mirror, so in the subsequent selection, Lawrence chose William Marshall's talent of hand-to-hand combat instinct.
It is true that when he made the choice, he was a little jealous of the knight's swordsmanship, hoping to learn a skilled swordsmanship from him. But unlike when he chose the marksmanship before, Lawrence has now become a warlock, much more powerful than he was at that time.
.Therefore, even if you acquire swordsmanship, it is impossible to improve your level on a large scale.
So at this time, he gave up the swordsmanship that could immediately enhance his strength but the increase was not that big, and instead chose the hand-to-hand fighting instinct with greater room for development. As for the other talent of physical fitness and poetry writing, these two related talents
It was even further away than that, so naturally he was directly eliminated.
After finishing all this, Lawrence lay on the bed and sorted these things with his eyes closed. Just after he had absorbed the things he had just obtained, it was daybreak.
"Friends, it's time for us to get up." John shouted, "We still have a lot of things to be busy with today."
"Good morning, John." When Lawrence emerged from the shack, he found that John had already started cooking breakfast on a campfire. "Toast, cheese, bacon and canned tomatoes and beans. Today's breakfast looks quite rich. By the way.
, why are you cooking so early?"
"I started just before dawn, so I can save some time." John said, at this time, Rat Man Laka came out of the shack, holding a small jar in his hand.
"Lawrence, morning!" Laca greeted Lawrence and the others, then shook the small glass bottle in his hand. "I did bring my bottle of coffee. Now we can make coffee."
Ten minutes later, Lawrence and the others began to eat a hot breakfast around the extinguished campfire. After tasting these fresh sandwiches, everyone was full of praise for John's craftsmanship.
"It's nothing." John waved his hand very modestly. "As long as they often work in the field, I think most people will quickly learn how to cook some simple food in the field."
"This is not simple food." Lawrence said after taking a bite of the sandwich and taking a sip of coffee. "This is already more delicious than the food cooked by more than half of the restaurants in Eagle Fort, and it can be eaten in the wild.
This is simply a gift.”
After eating, Lawrence told everyone what he had thought about the puppet spider yesterday. Soon, the team members were attracted by his guess.
"You're right. Let's go look for it this morning. Maybe we can find some treasures." Kaorg was the first to say, and the others nodded in agreement. After all, everyone's main purpose in participating in this activity is
It is to improve oneself, and it is absolutely impossible not to look for treasures that are likely to exist.
After discussing the target for their next move, Lawrence and the others immediately packed up and walked towards the creek where the puppet spider was found yesterday, preparing to start searching for the possible treasure using that place as the center.