Secret: I, the hermit, want to make progress too much

Chapter 12 Debt makes people struggle

"How does it feel to work up there on your first day?"

Suna smiled.

Her full name is Suna Siya.

In addition to his status as a receptionist, he is also a Sequence 9 generalist.

"It's okay, I'm a little tired, but it's still a good experience."

Roy stretched.

He looked outside and asked, "Do parades like this happen often?"

"There are many parades, but not many involve mechanical accidents. In such cases, our church will definitely intervene and investigate. If it is really the problem that the factory owner failed to update or repair..."

"What will happen?"

"A fine, what else can we do? There's nothing we can do."

Suna sighed.

Roy was silent for a while, then nodded: "Indeed."

"Miss Suna, I'm going back."

"Go back. I still have to deal with some accounts. Close the door for me."

"it is good."

……

On the way back, Roy looked up and saw the full moon.

Another full moon night.

He quickened his pace and returned home in half the usual time, and then his consciousness ascended to the mysterious palace.

After a while, a star emitting dim purple light appeared.

A little induction.

Forsi's figure is reflected above.

He turned his spiritual data into information, and then quickly pulled her into the mysterious palace.

The next moment, a familiar, huddled figure appeared in the hall.

Forsi was trembling all over.

It wasn't until a few seconds later that she woke up——

The pain in my body disappeared!

She looked up.

Familiar scene, familiar "Mr. Hermit".

Once again He saved Himself.

She immediately stood up and saluted respectfully and solemnly: "Your Excellency, thank you for your protection!"

"This requires a price. Besides, you can just call me Mr. Hermit."

Roy said lightly.

Forsi immediately said: "I am actively getting stronger and searching for mysterious knowledge, but I don't know if it is what you want-"

“You can hold it and recall the content over and over again.”

As he spoke, a blank piece of paper appeared in front of Forsi.

Forsi reached out and recalled what she saw.

Then, a large piece of text appeared on the paper.

Roy took it.

Ok?
This is……

Russell's diary?

No.

This is messy text, probably a copied or fake diary.

but.

The conversation between Russell and another person was mentioned above.

After careful identification, Roy deciphered some of them.

"That place is foolproof."

The other person's answer was very messy in the diary, and the scribe didn't even copy the name correctly, as if he had made a ghostly calligraphy.

but.

Based on the plot in the original work, he still guessed the approximate time point——

This should be Russell's diary before he decided to build the ninth mausoleum on that island.

There are some other conversations, probably also with "Green".

pity.

The text is too confusing.

Forsi was uneasy and raised his head cautiously: "I heard that this is a relic of Emperor Russell. Many people collect and interpret it. Maybe they retain secret knowledge, so I bought it."

"This is the version copied by later generations, and the words are all confused."

Roy put it aside.

Forsi was immediately dumbfounded - she paid 5 gold pounds for this!
Although it was cheap in terms of mysterious knowledge, it was still a large expense for her.

Damn profiteers!
Then, her breath hitched.

After getting over his anger, Forsi realized...

The other party could actually understand Emperor Russell's words.

That is mysterious knowledge that countless extraordinary people have studied hard but failed to understand!

As expected of Mr. Hermit.

Forsi quickly thought about how to make up for it, otherwise there might not be a next time.

After thinking hard, she scratched her head and said frustratedly: "The rest of the mysterious knowledge is probably worse than it."

Miss Fors, you didn't search as hard as you could, right?
Roy thought.

The other party's emotions and expressions were very similar to those of a child who didn't finish his homework when he handed it in.

He didn't speak.

Foer thought for a long time, then gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Hermit, can I perform extraordinary abilities to repay you?"

Roy caught his breath.

Do you think I really want you to perform?
The reason why he asked Fors to perform in the Mystic Hall after reaching the Master of Magic was to try to record and analyze the magic of the Master of Magic through the Mystic Hall.

It cannot be learned directly, but magic is similar to witchcraft in some areas. Through analysis and deduction, similar witchcraft can be mastered——

This can shorten a lot of research time.

However, the abilities of apprentices are not at all achievable by witchcraft.

Fortunately, he is now a ball of spiritual numbers and knowledge, without emotions or expressions, otherwise his power would be broken.

Forsi's face turned red.

but.

She really had no more preparations.

Damn profiteers!
She cursed secretly in her heart, and at the same time she stumbled and said, "How about we do it together next time?"

"Forget it this time."

Roy replied lightly.

Forsi breathed out and said: "Mr. Hermit, I would like to ask, do you have the magic master's formula here? What kind of knowledge do I need if I exchange it?"

He said coldly: "Knowledge that matches Sequence 8, the original version of the diary just now, or help me collect information about the Moss Ascetic Order. If you are willing, I can protect you every full moon night."

"Morse Trappist Order, Original Diary."

After hearing this, Forsi secretly remembered it and bowed deeply, "I will definitely pay attention to it for you. If I gain something, how should I tell you?"

"You can chant my name."

Then he revealed his honorable name.

"Eyes that see into the future."

"The leader of the mysterious palace."

"The embodiment of knowledge and spiritual numbers."

Forsi lowered his head and became more respectful——

Three-stage honorific name.

Although she can only be considered a rookie in the field of Beyonders, she still knows some basic knowledge.

The gods all have three-stage honorific names!
"Let's go back."

……

"call!"

Forsi stood up suddenly, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, got up and went outside to drink water.

she opens the door.

I saw Xio at the door, pretending to be passing by.

"Hugh, what are you doing at my door?"

"I'm just passing by!"

Xio argued, and then in Forsi's speechless eyes, he said helplessly, "Well, I'm a little worried about you, because your recent situation is really not like you."

Forsi walked over to drink water, slandering her from the bottom of her heart——

If you're in a lot of debt, you're going to struggle with that, too.

She drank water and suddenly asked: "Hugh, have you ever heard of the Moss Trappist Order?"

"The Trappist Order of Morse?"

Xio frowned, "I've never heard of it. What kind of organization is this? Why are you inquiring about its existence?"

"I have a friend who asked me to help inquire, and promised a relatively high reward. If I can find out enough valuable information, I can get the magic master's formula."

Forsi showed a happy expression.

After hearing this, Xiu was also happy for his friend and said happily: "Great, I will help you pay attention to it!"

"Xiu, you must be careful. The information on the Moss Trappist Order is of such high value and may be dangerous."

after all.

This was the message Mr. Hermit wanted her to pay attention to.

(End of this chapter)