Anyang walked in and the light in the room was unexpectedly bright.

First of all, there are rows of bottles and jars with unknown solid or liquid in them. There are even glass test tubes rarely seen in this era. Moreover, the transparency is still very high, and the technology is extraordinary, but I don't know how hard they are.

There are various kinds of materials on the shelves, and the air is filled with complex smell.

In front of him sat an old man, dressed in a very simple grey robe, which might be dirty for the reason of the experiment. His face was full of wrinkles and ravines, but his body was very strong and full of a kind of indescribable temperament.

I think he's Scott the mystery.

Anyang looks at the crystal lamp on the wall, and the crystal clear lamp ball inside emits soft white light.

"It doesn't turn off the light. It can last for more than three years."

An old voice came naturally from the front.

Scott obviously noticed where his eyes were, but he didn't care. He washed his hands in the pool and wiped his dirty grey robe. Then he shook the water on his hands and said, "trainee, don't you introduce yourself?"

Anyang's eyes set: "my name is Ian."

Fortunately, he learned the mystic system in advance. This mysterious man can see at a glance that his current mystic energy is only the level of the trainee. As he expected, the real mystic can sense the energy radiation in other people's bodies!

"Arrogant child, I appreciate you very much."

Scott's eyes narrowed with a light smile: "this age can have this level, that you have a good talent!"

"Thank you."

Anyang put down his attitude in time.

"Although talent can only show a person's starting point, people with a good foundation always have certain privileges, so you have the opportunity to say what you have to come to me? Of course, I won't help you, because you need to impress me. "

Anyang's mouth was drawn.

Sure enough, this old man looks very kind, but in fact, he is very strict, stereotyped, and arrogant.

Scott added, "my time is precious!"

Anyang really has a way to conquer the old man by force immediately, and then force him to say all the conflicts about the mysterious man! But he eventually understood that violence could not be applied at all times. Now that he has come into contact with the mysterious, it's time to be modest.

"I'm here to invite you..."

Before Anyang's words were finished, Scott waved again:

"well, I can guess it. I can see that your strength has almost accumulated, so you are here to ask me to guide you on the road of the real mystic, right? Are you ready to attack the mystic? "

“…… Yes, I'm ready. "

Scutello approached him, took out a pair of glasses and put them on the bridge of his nose: "this is not a small thing..."

Anyang smelled that there was a wet smell of soil mixed with the bitter taste of plant roots, and there was a faint smell of saltpetre contained in old-fashioned gunpowder, which made him frown: "what price do you want me to pay?"

Scott stared at him, silent for a long time: "you may not be able to bear the price I want you to pay."

"What do you mean?"

Scott went back and sat down. "By the rules, I can't teach you about the real mystic, but I can tell you where to get it, and I'm happy to make friends with a genius like you."

"What do I need to pay?"

Scott said lightly, "don't worry. I can only point out the direction for you. Whether you have the qualification to impact the mystic, whether you can find the way to embark on the mystic journey, and whether you can successfully become a mystic are just unknown. "

"So I have little to pay?"

Scott chuckled suddenly, all the wrinkles on his face crowded together: "ha ha, what a smart young man."

"Then what do I need to pay?"

"Don't worry, don't worry. To be a mystic, any urgency is your biggest enemy. You need to make your heart as calm as the sky at night. The first thing you need to do is to change the inappropriate name of mystic."

Scott's voice is slow, but powerful.

"But you call yourself that."

"Me?" Scott pointed to himself and then said, "I don't know how to call myself. In a word, we are not mysterious at all. If we have to say something, we just don't walk with the world. We should be called loners."

“……”

Anyang thinks that he's enough of X!

It took a while for Scott to lean back in his chair and think about the price.

"Let me think, let me think..."

Anyang stood in front of him speechless.

About twenty minutes later --

"right!"

Scott suddenly sat up straight and stared at him: "the slave tribe opposite has been fighting with us for four years. They are on the verge of failure, and their mystic was seriously injured by me last month. Now they are estimated to be still recovering. If you can sneak attack the king who killed them, I can lend you the book of conoport for half a month. You can Find the way you want to go. "The book of conoport

Anyang frowned. "I can try."

Scott was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that he would be so happy to accept this difficult request.

Even he can't do it!

Anyang looks at him lightly.

He also saw that the old guy was just going to use this problem to make him bow. I'm afraid he didn't even think he would agree. It's estimated that the old guy is going to take advantage of his dilemma to come up with another simpler but trap containing condition to let him choose something like that.

Just a moment later, Scott came back to his mind: "you have three young knights. With their help, you should be able to finish it easily, but don't work too hard. If you can't, come back. The life of genius is always precious."

Anyang nodded: "thank you for your reminding."

"You are welcome. There is another purpose for me to let you pay the price in this way. In addition to energy, I also want to test whether you are qualified in terms of skill. We need to know that power is only a part of us, and the most important thing is always the knowledge we have in our brain. "

Scott explained to himself.

He paused and said, "come here and I'll tell you some information, habits and body features of the Lord of younu."

……

The next morning, Anyang knocked on Scott's door.

"Bang!"

A ferocious beast's head bigger than the water tank was placed in the center of Scott's room, which smelled of fishy smell.

The beast's head looks terrible, with its dense teeth crisscrossing and crisscrossing, but it's not very big. Moreover, from the distribution point of view, the gnawing significance of these teeth is far greater than the fighting significance. There are many purplish red meridians all over the face. There is a big green bag with unknown function on the forehead and a sharp corner. It looks ferocious and ugly.

"Here..."

Scott was shocked!

Anyang said politely, "you want to be the king of younu."

Some dark green blood flowed from the head of the Lord younu, polluting the ground, and his huge eyes were still open. But Scott, like a hungry man who saw a naked beauty, his eyes were shining, and his hands could not help feeling forward.

"You Nu Wang Jue, it is indeed Wang Jue! My God, how did you do it? "

No one knows that the main purpose of his stay in the southern battlefield of the Federation is for the body of the Lord eunuch!

Anyang smiled and said, "my Lord, my book..."

Scott responded, "Oh, wait a minute, I won't forget what you deserve!"

With that, he went to the inner room.

Anyang gazed at his back, speechless, scanned the room and glanced at the head of the Baron on the ground.

It can be seen that even though the mysterious people are noble in the hearts of ordinary people, they are still a group of people walking alone. At least they are weak in dealing with people. What kind of desire in their hearts is almost completely reflected in their faces.

Soon Scott came out with a thick leather book.

"This book is called the book of conoport. It is published by an organization. There are hidden information about that organization. But there are only two ways to understand it. One is the members of that organization. Read it with special skills. The other is the people who have touched the edge of the mysterious person you say, and can naturally understand the content of this book."

"Thank you."

Anyang took over the book, saluted him slightly, and then walked out with the sharp corner on the crown in his hand.

Scott's face sank. "Wait a minute!"

"What's the matter, Lord Scott?"

Anyang stops.

"Leave the crown prince's head, don't you think you should?" said Scott, a little low

Anyang smiled: "Lord Scott, I wonder if you are mistaken. This is my booty. Our agreement yesterday was only to kill the Lord younu, but we didn't say that we would give you the head of the Lord younu. What's more, I want to take it back to study. It's rare. "

Scott took back his face. "I can exchange."

Anyang pondered for a moment: "you know that it's not easy to kill the Lord younu and bring back his body. My bodyguards and I paid a great price for it."

Scott breathed a sigh of relief, secretly eliminating the energy mobilized in his body, as long as it could be discussed.

"I would trade a devil's Potion." Scott's expression was relaxed.

Anyang shakes his head.

What is the devil's Potion

Scott continued, "a witch's heart!"

Anyang then shook his head.

What is the heart of a witch

Anyway, shake your head!

After a psychological fight, Anyang finally agreed with Scott when he said two first-order operations.

Scott quickly took out two thin stacks of paper, each about seven or eight pages, and handed them to him."I paid a great price to get these two techniques, not those that can be compared in the organization, but I can't give them to you. I hope you can make good use of them and wish you good luck."

Anyang nodded, "thank you."

Scott said in silence, "for the sake of the head of the Baron, I'd like to give you another piece of advice. Before you go to the organization, you'd better not try to practice these two skills, otherwise you may never be able to step into the path you want."

Anyang a Leng, then nodded: "I know."

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