Chapter 424

"Do you know what that drawing is?"

It was a sentence that Sean muttered to herself, but she didn't expect that paqiuli next to her had such sharp ears that she listened to what Sean said so quietly.

Sean glanced at pachuli and knew that the woman was a madman with a nickname from the Helson Institute. Sean didn't dare to underestimate the woman, so he had to answer, "maybe... There's a guess."

"Guess?" Pachuli's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. "You'd better not say such irresponsible words casually."

Paqiuli's tone was a little blunt, which obviously had an absolute gap with the image she had shown before. However, Sean understands this. Scholars from the temple of wisdom, as long as they are not those who want to mix names, but really talented and practical people, will hate the ambiguous conjecture attitude as long as they stay for a long time. After all, they are even a group of wise people who pursue truth and truth.

"Before I saw the drawing, I was really just guessing." Sean replied calmly, not impatient with Patricia's attitude at all.

"So what is the basis of your conjecture?" However, paqiuli still pursued.

Sean glanced at pachuli. It was really hard for him to answer this question.

It can't be said that his guess is based on a rumor he once saw in the forum? Let alone whether Patricia would believe such words, but he felt that such words were very insincere. Maybe this pachuli won't say anything now, but as a madman and a woman from the hellson Institute, who knows if she will be careful to turn around and design a pile of traps to harm herself.

You know, she had already considered the conspiracy of framing and assassination before, and the former had been implemented.

So at this moment, Sean would rather give pachuli an impression of his arrogance than give her an excuse.

After all, the person who can be favored by another scholar of the hellson Institute, known as the interpreter of the legal array, always has some arrogant qualifications.

Sure enough, after seeing that Sean didn't answer, Patricia looked away. Although she didn't look very happy on her face, she was at least not hostile: "like Conan, she always said there was only one truth, and before she found the truth, she looked like she wouldn't say even if she was smoked to death."

Sean was a little embarrassed, but at least he fooled him in this regard.

At this moment, Sean's mood to see the mysterious drawing is probably stronger than those who came for it.

Fortunately, the road didn't seem long. After entering the second floor of a building that Sean didn't visit before, soma, who led the way in front, finally opened a door.

This is a very traditional meeting room.

Without too luxurious and exaggerated decoration, the conference room is a long table, with a total of ten people sitting around on both sides, head and tail. In addition, there are about 20 chairs near the wall in the conference room. These seats should be for the secretarial roles to take notes. After that, there will be no other furnishings in the whole room.

At this time, many people were sitting in the room.

Among them, Marquis yeres and master Rhoda have already taken their seats, and two others are from the mage guild. What makes people care a little is that the two mages are actually a combination of old and young. The old one is probably half a hundred years old or even higher, because Sean can't feel the depth of each other's strength at all, which proves that each other is at least a golden wizard; The young one doesn't look a few years older than Sean, but he also has the same problem as ordinary magicians, that is, he is almost arrogant, but his strength is very close to Sean and reaches the silver peak.

In addition to the four people sitting on the chairs beside the long table, three middle-aged men also sat on the edge of the long table. However, these three people are obviously ordinary people, because the fluctuation of strength is almost no different from that of yeles, Rhoda and Patricia. Sean knows that one of them is Baron yeros, and the other two should also have the same title, but he doesn't know who they represent to attend the secret meeting.

As for others, there are many, as many as ten, but six of them are the strength of the top Silver Peak, and the other four are ordinary people. Just looking at the notebooks and quill pens in the hands of these four ordinary people, it is not difficult to guess what roles these people play.

The arrival of soma, Sean, Patricia, Christina and others suddenly increased the number of people in the room to 26.

But soon, Sean noticed a problem.

Except that soma only brought Qazi in and master Rhoda was alone, at least one master of the upper silver peak followed everyone else, especially those nobles, who were followed by two upper silver masters. Of course, in Sean's eyes, the strength of these people is not worth mentioning. The only people who can really be regarded as effective are Christina and the young magician whose breath is almost not under Sean.

Thinking of this, Sean turned his head and looked at paqiuli, but saw that she had calmly chosen a seat on the long table, and the two upper silver masters who followed her also impolitely chose two chairs closer to paqiuli to sit down. At this time, Sean unexpectedly found a phenomenon: the breath of the man on the left of pachuli's two followers may be a little worse than himself and the magician, but the cold murderous intention that he inadvertently sent out when he glanced at the people in the conference room just now was not under him.

This guy is obviously a real expert who has been fighting for a long time!

Soma glanced at the chair on the right side of the long table, that is, the Marquis of yeles. His face was obviously a little better. At least Patricia boulder didn't sit in the first place, otherwise the Hastings would really lose face. But Sean knew it was not that pachuli knew how to take into account the face of the Hastings family, but that she just wanted to say hello to yeles.

Sure enough, yeles was obviously shocked when he saw Patricia. He didn't recover until Patricia took his seat, but he turned his eyes to Sean. Sean sighed helplessly, nodded first, and then shook his head, which means that he already knows paqiuli's identity, but he doesn't know how paqiuli received the news and appeared here.

"Everyone came from the same place. Don't I know the information you can know?" Pachuli smiled. Although they may oppose each other inside the hellson institute because of factional relations, it was only an internal contradiction after all. On other occasions, she was relatively polite, "why don't we cooperate first?"

Soma's heart jumped when she heard Patricia's words.

"My partner is the yelos family." Yelles said.

Soma's face returned to normal after hearing yeles's words.

"Well, then it seems that we can only be competitors." Pachuli didn't care much and smiled, "is your participant your granddaughter?"

Yeles glanced at pachuli and didn't answer.

Silence is undoubtedly a skill of counterattack.

But Patricia, like a winner, turned her head to Sean and said with a smile, "what about Viscount Fran? Do you want to join hands with me? The research results are divided into half of you. "

Sean, who had just taken his seat, smiled friendly and didn't answer.

But his heart is very clear. If this thing is really that thing as he guessed, I'm afraid it's not something that yeles or pachuli can eat. Maybe they really want to cooperate once.

"Viscount Fran is one of us." Yeles couldn't see it and finally opened his mouth to remind him.

What he called us, of course, meant the regenerator, but soma obviously misunderstood what yeles said.

After seeing everyone seated, soma coughed to attract her attention. In order to avoid pachuli not knowing what to do for a while, he immediately said, "since everyone is here, I won't talk nonsense. Let's go straight to the topic."

Hearing this, everyone's eyes immediately focused on soma.

This time, in order to maintain the apparent fairness, the Hastings family could not participate in the frontal competition for the mysterious drawings, but could only let the yeros family come forward. Although everyone present knew that yelos was a loyal dog who obeyed his orders, the nobles always liked to get a fig leaf, at least in face, so no one had broken this tacit understanding.

"Everyone attending this meeting came around this mysterious drawing, but because its value can not be considered at all, and considering that there are people from the mage guild, we will not hold an auction this time." Soma pointed to the focus of the topic and completely ignored the important role played by master Rhoda, "but took the way of competition. Everyone interested in the drawing can send up to two people to participate in the war. The strength is limited to the upper silver and below, and the person who finally wins can take the drawing."

Hearing this, Sean was stunned and immediately understood why everyone would bring two superior silver experts.

But, thinking of this, Sean looked at the wizard guide of the mage guild. The other party only brought a magician at the top of the silver peak without any melee class. Is this too conceited? Or does this young magician have very strong strength?

"However, before the formal competition, according to the rules, we will conduct an open public appraisal of this mysterious drawing. At this time, if we think this drawing is not worth competing for, we can also give up this competition." Soma spoke again and drew Sean's attention back. "I'm here to remind you that this competition is not a game, but a real competition, so the loser may need to pay the price of his own life. Please consider it clearly and decide whether to participate in the competition."

In the face of soma, the atmosphere in the venue was still silent and calm. Obviously, no one planned to give up.

Soma was obviously not surprised by this result. He waved, and master Rhoda immediately put the mysterious drawing he had been carrying on him on the long table in the conference room, and then unfolded it completely.

After the drawing is unfolded, it shows a square shape, with a length and width of one meter. The scale of this drawing is obviously a little outrageous.

However, it can be clearly seen from the material of the drawing that this is by no means an ordinary material.

"Dragon... Dragon skin!" When the old magician saw the drawing, he was already a little excited.

Hearing the magician's words, everyone's eyes became more heated when they looked at the drawing.

At this time, the magician was also aware of his gaffe due to the agitation of his mood, and his face showed a look of annoyance.

Sean's eyes also looked at the situation.

If the material of this drawing is really dragon skin, then nothing else, this square meter of dragon skin alone will be invaluable. After all, although Asian dragons are not uncommon in the miracle continent, the real giant dragons have long disappeared. It is said that in the ash age, they died one after another because they couldn't stand the harsh climate and environment on the mainland. Even those who survived had already left the world. Now they haven't appeared for tens of thousands of years, I'm afraid they have lost their way back.

Now the so-called dragon skins on the mainland are actually Yalong's Dragon skins. Although they can be regarded as relatively rare, they will never make the magician so excited that he made such a slip of tongue. All the people present were human spirits. From the excitement of the magician, it can be judged that the material of this drawing is not the Dragon skin of Yalong, but the real dragon skin.

It may be impossible to make leather armor for such a one meter square dragon skin, but it is certainly possible to make a dragon skin vest, or make wrist guards. So even if these nobles don't know what the content on the drawing is, the Dragon skin alone is enough for them to break their heads. After all, the content in the drawing can still be rubbed.

In fact, in terms of the amount of knowledge of these nobles, which is so simple that scholars and magicians feel barren, they certainly do not know that this is impossible.

Dragon skin is the best carrier of magic and divine power.

Since the drawing needs dragon skin as the carrier, it proves that the drawing itself contains powerful magic or divine power. It is obvious that ordinary drawings can't rub the contents of the drawing at all. This is also why there are so few high-level precious drawings in the game, because it is not so simple to bear the energy essence that may be contained in the drawings.

Of course, in the real world, it is better than the game, that is, at least one drawing like this will not be used and one less.

As long as this drawing is not completely damaged, it can be read and used by countless people.

The reason why the old magician was so excited just now is that he has seen that since this drawing uses the real dragon skin as the carrier, the content recorded in it is by no means simple. Similarly, it can be proved that the inheritance age of this drawing can be traced back to at least the ash age, and even the dawn age.

Yeles, Patricia and the old magician are not as reserved and profound as other nobles - of course, even if they look around at the drawing, they will not understand what is recorded above. So at the moment, around this mysterious drawing, there are only yeles and pachuli, two scholars from the hellson Institute, and the wizard from the mage guild.

Just then, Sean suddenly felt a burst of hostility.

He looked very keenly along the hostile eyes, but he just saw the disdainful eyes that the young magician was taking back. Obviously, the other party didn't expect Sean's feeling to be so sharp and was a little stunned. After all, the magician is a profession that depends on perception very much. That's why he relies on strong spiritual perception to suppress the people in the room, and then observes the other party silently.

With the magician's ability, naturally I don't know that Sean can't comment with normal eyes at all.

Since the return of the wilderness, Sean's spirit has reached 69 points, and his will has been increased by 20% from the immortal Obsidian obtained from the evil thoughts group. Therefore, if you want to form perceptual suppression on Sean, it is only possible to be the level of the demon guide. It's impossible for a magician who only has silver in the upper position to deceive Sean's perception with spiritual power.

However, after discovering that he was seen through, the young magician soon returned to his previous arrogant attitude. He even deliberately snorted to show his inner disdain.

Sean responded with a sneer, with the same arrogant and contemptuous attitude. He now knows that since the means to compete for the drawing later is to pass the competition, if the mage guild wants to win the drawing, the young mage must come to an end. Of course, Sean has plenty of opportunities to teach each other a lesson. In fact, the only thing that really makes Sean feel thorny in this conference room is the attendant brought by pachuli. As for others, including Christina and the young magician, Sean doesn't pay attention to them.

But now, thanks to the young magician, Sean knows the weakness of the pachuli entourage.

At this time, yeles, pachuli and the young magician finally observed the mysterious drawing. From the expressions on the three faces, it is obvious that the three people have gained something, but the specific harvest is not easy to judge, even Sean, but the only thing he can be sure is that the harvest of yeles and pachuli is absolutely different, because one is specialized in array and the other is specialized in prescription.

Pachuli's intoxicated look just disappeared, and then she saw Sean. Almost when she saw pachuli's sudden banter, Sean knew it was going to be bad. Sure enough, Patricia smiled without suspense: "Viscount Fran, don't you come and have a look?"

Hearing this, yeles also brightened his eyes: "yes, viscount Fran, you should also come and see this drawing."

Sean really wants to scold at the moment. Yeles is a pig like teammate!

Didn't he see that paqiuli had no good intentions at the moment? And yeles still assists at this time. Is his head so easy to take?

"Ha ha." But just then, the young magician suddenly laughed, "what Viscount? I'm so sorry, your name is too difficult for me to remember But do you really understand the contents of that drawing? After all, you are still so young. You are not as mature and full of life wisdom as other nobles here. "

Because of their special status, every magician can at least get the treatment of an honorary viscount.

In terms of rank, the magician and Sean are equal, and his speech art is not weak. While belittling Sean, he raised several other nobles present, even Baron yeros, which will not be the target of all nobles.

But, obviously, his provocative goal today is completely wrong.

Just when the old magician's face was calm and even his eyes showed disdain, the faces of yeles and pachuli were gloomy at the same time.

Before yeles could speak, pachuli, with her changeable character, was the first to say, "are you looking down on the scholars in the temple of wisdom?"

"What? scholar? He? " The smile on the young magician's face suddenly froze.

The relationship between the mage guild and the church has never been so harmonious. After all, the reason for the outbreak of the ash age was the war between divinity and magic. Only the wisdom temple is an exception, because almost any magician's predecessor is a scholar recognized by the wisdom temple, so nominally any magician should be regarded as a student educated by the wisdom temple. Therefore, the relationship between the mage guild and the wisdom temple has always been good.

However, because of the problem of technical expertise, there was a distinction between magicians and professors and mentors later.

At the moment, hearing that Sean was actually a scholar and was favored by pachuli and yeles at the same time, the old wizard immediately knew that the identity of the young man was probably unusual. After all, he was also a scholar before. Naturally, he knows that there is a clear rule in the temple of wisdom, that is, if the elder and the younger are interested in a material at the same time, they must give priority to the elder, unless the younger is a specialist in a certain field.

The magician didn't know the identity of pachuli and yeles, but seeing that the other party could get up and observe the drawing at the same time with himself, and there was also harvest on his face, which proved that their identity was not simple.

Magicians are not retarded. Of course, they know the meaning very well.

So the magician coughed and said, "Wenqi, what etiquette do I usually teach you? Go back and copy the apprentice's notes. "

"Yes." Of course, the young magician named Wenqi knew that his mentor was giving himself a step and immediately nodded to admit his mistake, but he hated the rest of Sean even more.

In fact, until now, the young magician did not understand why he hated and hated the young aristocrat so much.

Pachuli and yeles are naturally dissatisfied with the way the wizard handled it, but it is the other party's family business after all, and it has given them enough face, so of course they can't continue to argue about it. But at this moment, whether it is yeles, pachuli or even the magic guide, it is very clear that the next competition will not be so easy, but the magic guide has great confidence in his apprentice.

And Sean, now that he has been named by the French matrix analyzers and free builders at the same time, and they have also come forward to protect Sean's reputation, Sean naturally has to get up and observe this drawing to show his respect for his predecessors. Of course, in fact, Sean himself is also very interested in this drawing, so there is no need for pachuli and yeles to remind him. Sean will actually check this drawing.

Soon, Sean went to the middle of the table. In front of him was the noisy mysterious drawing.

The drawing does depict an array text similar to the magic array, but there are many special marks on it. This really does not belong to the category of the magic array, because there are no magic nodes. On the surface, it is indeed a divine array. However, everyone knows that in this world, in addition to the two inherent divine arrays of the St. Joels Empire, it is completely impossible to build another divine array because of the lack of the most critical power core.

The power core of the divine array, which is a special Rune condensed by divine power, is far from a problem that people in this world can solve.

But when Sean saw the divine array recorded in the mysterious drawing, his pupils suddenly opened, and the calm look on his face changed in an instant. Because of the dispute between Patricia, yeles and the wizard just now, everyone who is looking at Sean at the moment will understand in an instant. I'm afraid Sean's harvest from this mysterious drawing is much greater than that of yeles, Patricia and the wizard!

Otherwise, he would never look like this.

After all, the people present are human spirits, which can be easily captured to judge each other's real thoughts. At present, the expression on Sean's face is not fake at all.

Different from the shocked expression on the wizard's face, yeles and pachuli were both natural expressions. However, the two people's confidence is quite different: yeles is the one who thinks he can win Professor Bonnie's favor. It is normal to find hidden secrets from it. After all, their research results were accelerated because of Sean's reminder; As for paqiuli, she thought of what Sean said when she was in the aisle, which proved that Sean really had a basis, so she inferred the content of this mysterious drawing, but paqiuli was curious about where Sean got the theoretical basis.

Sean, at this time, did not know what the people present were thinking. He had only one idea in his heart.

What is recorded in this drawing, as I guessed, is the product of that cross era!