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

Chapter 34 This is our secret spy
Blackthorn Security Company.

"Captain, this is what we found in Old Neil's house."

Klein handed over the note.

Dunn picked it up.

"Life is made."

"The required materials include..."

Underneath, there is Old Neil's handwriting.

"I can consider extracting my own, accumulating one after another, and saving it with ritual magic."

There are some tears on it.

Dunn was silent for a few seconds, then said: "At least he's not dead, right? The spiritual strengthening ritual can keep his spirit at a good level. Now he has adjusted himself."

Having said that, he could never sit at the table and teach his "reimbursement" method with a smile.

This is Dunn's judgment.

Because Old Neil's problem is not only the evil god's bewitchment, but also himself.

The death of his fiancée made Old Neil's mental state not very good. Even Dunn himself had no choice but to use his comradeship to inspire his opponent's fighting spirit.

The effect is relatively general.

If things go on like this, Old Neil may still lose control, and entering the Chanis Gate is already the best outcome.

……

Black Iron Bar.

Covered in dust, Roy returned to the house through the back door and went straight to the basement.

Old Ryan sat up.

"How about it?"

"The scene looks like a fire caused by an out-of-control instrument, but there are traces of ritual magic and it was interfered with. The source cannot be found using divination."

Roy put down his clothes.

The day after returning from Lado, a gangster in their area was directly wiped out, and he was responsible for checking the situation.

Half were dead and the whereabouts of the other half were unknown.

"Where's the psychic?"

"I didn't see it at the scene, and channeling is not a field that we voyeurs are good at. I can only say that I have a little understanding, but I haven't been able to find precise information."

but.

Roy paused for a moment and said, "I think it was Aurora who did it. The scene was very brutal."

"Aurora Society, what do they want to do?"

Old Ryan was puzzled, "They rarely made trouble in Tingen before. The closest Mr. Z was was in Enmatt Port, not Tingen. What are they going to do?"

Roy was silent, he felt that he knew, but this part of the memory was hidden.

Old Ryan thought for a while, then sat upright and said, "By the way, Lado has recovered a bit and his mental state has stabilized a lot. I heard that it was the effect of your visit?"

"Spiritual strengthening ritual."

Roy recounted roughly what happened that day.

of course.

His actions in the Mysterious Hall will be omitted.

Old Ryan listened very seriously at first, but then a look of disappointment appeared on his face, and he leaned on his chair and said: "So, he was able to recover because the knowledge instilled by the Hidden Sage happened to be the type that was easier for him to master? "

"This should be."

Roy nodded.

The Hidden Sage is a personal god, and no one knows what knowledge he instills into whom.

It is impossible for Old Ryan and the others to verify it.

"That's a shame, I thought there was a solution to the madness."

"How could He give me the real solution?"

Roy shook his head, "Including this time, he also laid a trap for Lado, and Lado in the future will actually be associated with madness. This is our secret spy."

Old Ryan was silent for a long time, and the book in his hand shook.

"Yes, these are us secret peepers, a group of poor people who are chased by knowledge."

……

In the mysterious palace.

Roy absorbed the three fighting books and took a long time to digest them completely.

Fusak-style fighting technique——

This style is straightforward and good at overpowering others. It is very consistent with the brutal and rough style of the Fusac Empire, which is not the style that Roy is good at.

Roy didn't plan to absorb it at first, but later he figured out that this kind of fighting technique could make him better at using strength.

"Mastering fighting skills of different schools can also speed up my digestion of potions." Roy can fully inform himself in the mysterious palace, but he can feel the progress and changes of his body more clearly. He can feel the slightest progress. .

"Master more fighting styles."

He found the second direction.

Becky left him a shelf of fighting books, enough for him to master enough fighting styles to complete this part of the digestion.

however.

Roy felt vaguely——

Combat scholars ultimately have to find answers in battle.

Fighting knowledge must not only be learned, but also practiced and used to verify what one has gained.

The next moment, a purple star point shone brightly, and more than that, a faint sound of chanting came from outside the hall.

Someone is reciting the honorary name he or she has made!
Only Forsi has the mastery of that set of honorary names, and the rest of them don’t know yet.

Without hesitation, Roy opened the star map and saw a star shining brightly.

She is praying.

The next moment, Forsi's figure quickly rose and appeared in the mysterious palace.

She was stunned for a moment, then stood up and bowed respectfully.

"Mr. Great Hermit, I found some diaries of the Great Emperor, and also found some information about the Moss Ascetic Order."

"You try to recall those."

Roy said lightly.

"Yes!"

Forsi lowered his head, closed his eyes, and began to recall the contents of the diary he had seen. Soon, the words in the diary jumped and combined, turning into pieces of the Emperor's diary.

Roy took it and looked at it.

This time it was true, and there was a record that contained secrets that even he didn't know.

He put it aside, intending to take it back for a closer look.

Then, Roy stretched out his hand, and a torrent of information fell on his hand and disappeared into nothing——

As Forsi recalled, her thoughts turned into a flow of information and was copied.

Forsi opened his eyes and was about to tell him the news about the Moss Ascetic Order.

The next moment, Roy said calmly: "Your news is very valuable."

"You know?"

Forsi stayed for a few seconds.

She hasn't said yet!
Roy smiled lightly and said: "The Moss Ascetic Order sent personnel to infiltrate Backlund. Oh, there is no need to contact him. Backlund is a quagmire. They will not have good results."

"Yes!"

Forsi opened her eyes slightly and wanted to ask, but she was afraid that she couldn't exchange the secret behind it.

She endured her curiosity.

"Mr. Hermit, this time's diary and news..."

"You can get the Sequence 8 formula, provided you find me more valuable diaries."

Roy waved his hand, and a book flew up. The pages were quickly and orderly opened, and a piece of paper flew out and fell into Forsi's hands.

Forsi took it, with a look of joy on his face.

on paper.

Sequence 8, Master of Magic.

Main materials: Stomach pouch of the soul eater, 20ml blood of deep-sea marlin
Auxiliary materials...

The recipe is finally here!
and.

I collected information one by one and spent only more than 100 gold pounds. I still had some savings that I could use to buy Sequence 8 extraordinary materials.

But that little money is probably not enough to buy two main materials.

Thinking of this, Forsi looked bitter.

When I go back, I have to think about how to make more money. I can't accumulate enough wealth just by writing novels until I am tired enough to vomit blood.

She was confused.

"Also, someone has proposed holding regular mystical study sessions. Would you like to participate?"

"Of course! You are such a generous god!"

"Oh, I'm just providing an opportunity and not participating in the exchange. I will hold a study meeting on time every Sunday at 7 o'clock, and I must ensure my own privacy and safety."

"Yes, thank you again for the invitation."

Forsi bowed.

Roy nodded slightly, and then her body turned into a ball of information and spiritual numbers, and disappeared into the mysterious palace.

(End of this chapter)