Asian Girl Completion Manual

"Who are you working for? Na Li? I don't believe you are really a pirate. At least not a pirate from Sardinia. The men on the ships of Sardinia will only be delicate and spoiled lovers. .”

After Valentina agreed to Fisher's request, the tall gentleman Nari jumped down from the tree and landed next to her.

Valentina looked him over, and the wheelchair turned slightly so that her body could face Fisher accurately.

She saw that the wheelchair under her was completely made of exquisite machinery. From the outside, you could even catch a glimpse of the gears that were constantly rotating inside. There were many embellishments added to the frame and structure of the wheelchair. The northern kyanite mineral that plays a decorative role makes the entire wheelchair both practical and beautiful, which can be said to be valuable.

"Pirates are indeed not considered pirates. I have told you before that I am a scholar interested in demi-human races, and the research on phoenix species is certainly within the scope of my research. Why, don't I look like that? ?”

"It doesn't look like that."

In her heart, Valentina still tends to believe that Fisher is lying, but since he can tell such an obvious lie, it also shows that he is not afraid of her suspicion, and even if he is on guard, it will not affect him in achieving his goal. .

From this point of view, it would be suspicious if this man from Nali who was on the pirate ship of Sardinia came up with a perfect set of words.

"If that's the case, the Shivali scholar named Balzac in your team also studies the history of the northern sub-races. Why don't you find him strange?"

"He is studying the history of the Northern Territory, not the history of the sub-races of the Northern Territory. The legendary Phoenix species in the history of the Northern Territory is an inevitable topic in history."

"Then just think that I am also a scholar who is interested in the history of the North."

Fisher didn't care what Valentina thought of him. According to his guess, the sycamore tree planted by the noble lady of the Turan family in search of the phoenix must also have her own ulterior secrets, but as long as she needs to hire other When people help themselves, there is no contradiction between Fisher and her actions.

Seeing Fisher following Valentina's wheelchair towards the beach, Celty and Hedilyn, who had never met Fisher before, were looking at him. Steam Man Heldor vomited. The steaming steam said nothing. Balzac gave a slight "tsk", but said no other words.

"Then show the secret of the scroll as we agreed, and I will give you the reward you need. If you need anything, just ask Heldor and Balzac, they will help you."

Fisher didn't pay much attention to their gazes. Instead, he glanced at Heldor.

When he got closer, Fisher realized that this guy was actually made of steam machinery. In other words, he had no human flesh and blood at all. This suddenly made him suspicious of the person in front of him. Is it a human being or some other creature?

Could it be that the steam technology in other countries is now so advanced that it can actually create a consciousness composed of steam machinery?

"Zizi. Hello."

"Hello."

Fisher responded, then unceremoniously sat in front of the gold box, quickly got into the mood, and carefully looked at the surface of the gold box.

"Zizi. There is a curse similar to magic fluctuations around the Zhenbing Scroll, and the gold box that seals it is called the [Anti-Magic Gold Box], which can inhibit the ability of the magic contained in it to stir up the world's reverberations. , has a very good inhibitory effect on it. But once you leave the island, the intensity of the fluctuations will be greatly enhanced, causing the curse to leak out."

"Zizi. Our original plan was to bring it back to the north and use another more powerful space relic to open the scroll. However, the relic is too huge to move. Now it can only be moved on the island. Try opening it and reading the information."

While Fisher was looking at the gold box, Heldor next to him was also explaining the current situation to him. But in fact, Fisher already knew the general situation of this thing, otherwise he would not be in the tree before. When thinking about the new rank system, I think of solutions.

“I have a concrete idea that I can try.”

Fisher's black eyes looked at the gold box in front of him, and he touched it with both hands, roughly determining the size of the box, and then said,

"The effectiveness of the curse is very similar to the reverberation of the world caused by magic. In other words, you only need to use the reverse idea to construct a magic that leverages the reverberation of the world, and you can distort its original reverberation, making the curse ineffective."

"Zizi. Are you saying that you want to design a brand new magic specifically for it to suppress its curse effect?"

After hearing Fisher's words, Heldor's voice, which was somewhat blurred by the steam, fluctuated significantly. He was obviously frightened by Fisher's words.

As mentioned before, designing magic is a very dangerous process, which requires very high sensitivity to the world's reverberations. Once a design error occurs, the reverberations will backfire and turn it into a mummy that has been squeezed dry.

Most magicians only ask to be able to engrave existing magic emblems, because even existing magic is very difficult to fully penetrate.

But as a close disciple of the great magician Hailsson, Fisher is of course deeply influenced by his true heritage, not to mention that Fisher's soul sensitivity has been enhanced by the completion of the manual.

The fact that he can only carve nine rings of magic does not mean that he does not have theoretical knowledge above nine rings. On the contrary, the only thing he lacks is enough magic power, otherwise he would not need Renee's help before.

When engraving magic with Renee, she functions more like a large magic power bank. The main engraving process is completed by Fisher. After all, it was Fisher who taught Renee the magic theory before.

"Well, I probably already have the prototype of a magic structure, but I need you to provide me with magic materials. Prepare as I mentioned."

After Fisher finished speaking, he quickly read out several magic materials belonging to different categories and their specific quantities, causing Heldor in front of him to subconsciously spit out a breath of steam.

"Zizzi."

Heldor suddenly realized that the amount of magic material Fisher mentioned was too much. It was enough to carve a magic with nine rings or above.

He even began to suspect that in fact, this magic did not require so many magic materials at all. Fisher was just trying to steal his boss's wool, but he had no evidence and did not dare to say nonsense.

Behind her, Valentina had no knowledge of magic at all. She glanced at Heldor, who only had a mechanical mask and no specific expression, and didn't know what it meant.

"Zizi. I understand, I will prepare it for you."

Seeing Heldor nodding and getting up to take a boat to get materials from their flagship, Fisher concentrated on constructing the specific structure of magic in his mind.

In fact, Fisher wanted to pluck Valentina's wool, but not completely. After all, he had just designed this magic, and he was not sure how much it would take.

If there is too much, just keep the extra part yourself. If it is used up, it is considered normal.

Valentina watched Heldor go to get the magic materials, and her pale silver eyes couldn't help but flash a little.

Heldor is the top magician in his family. If he is not as good as the Nari people in terms of magic attainments, then Fisher is likely to be a senior member of the Nari Magic Association.

And continuing to consider his age, there are only a handful of senior members in this age group.

Not long after, Heldor came back with the ground magic material powder. He also carefully noticed that Fisher did not have a magic carving tool on him, so he brought the one he commonly used.

The magic carving knife used by the northern magicians has a special shape. The blade has an obvious curvature, so using a little force will make very thick scratches on the carved object.

Many people think that this is caused by the rough character of the people in the north, but this is not the case.

The wind and snow in the north were too thick. In the past, not everyone had the conditions to carve magic next to a warm stove. The extreme cold caused their fingers to be dexterous and the carving materials became hard, so they designed this kind of more advanced method. Here comes the powerful magic carving knife.

Fisher had used this knife for a while before, well, to fight Damian.

He carved a phonograph spell on the stone tablet that played Damian's bad words in a loop and placed it at the entrance of the Royal Academy for every passing student and professor to listen to.

At that time, the stone tablet for engraving magic was too hard and the only way to use this kind of northern carving knife was to use the Northern Carving Knife. As a result, not only was the stone tablet taken away that afternoon, Fisher was also summoned to the office by Damian and imprisoned. It was Elizabeth who went to the office to take her back. Library's.

But she said at the time, "I've wanted to do this for a long time."

Holding the heavy carving knife, Fisher applied the magic material while looking at the suitable position for carving. Even Balzac, who was disdainfully hanging up next to him, couldn't help but cast his eyes over the upright and standard magic carving posture. , not to mention Heldor, who is a magician.

When magicians carve magic, they are similar to those famous sculpture artists, but the magical feeling of slowly linking the heraldry with the world cannot be imitated by other professions.

Fisher's posture is upright, and it is a standard classical engraving method, very similar to the engraving method of the Kadu Church. In fact, he is good at all methods. He usually prefers modern engraving methods, but now he is in Valentina In front of it, there is a meaning of disguise because the classical engraving method was deliberately used.

"Zizi. Do you want to engrave on the surface of the relic? But this is likely to damage the function of the relic itself. Once the function of the relic fails, we will be swallowed by the curse in an instant."

"What? Are you kidding me?"

Balzac, who was observing Fisher's posture next to him, was frightened by Heldor's simple words. He was afraid that he would become a feathered monster like the guards, so he quickly said,

"No, you are making fun of our lives, not to mention that you are using your own newly created magic, so the danger is even greater."

Fisher didn't move and just explained,

"Now that the scroll is wrapped in a relic, the only place where it can be engraved is here. If it is a little further away, it may not be effective because of the relic. As for whether it will destroy the relic, you don't have to worry. I am very confident about my skills. If you are confident, if you are afraid, you can retreat a little further and come back when I have it done.”

"Miss, let's go over there and take shelter first."

Hedilyn came behind Valentina and held her wheelchair, wanting to take her further away, but she still stared at Fisher's sculpted movements, and just stretched out her hand slightly to signal "no need".

Balzac, who was about to jump away, saw that the rest of his accomplices were not leaving, and he felt embarrassed to leave, so he bit the bullet and sat back down to his previous position, forcing himself to remain motionless.

It's just that the muscles in his butt are very tight at this time, and he will jump away and run away as soon as he finds anything wrong.

Fisher took a breath, then quickly entered the state and started his own engraving.

In fact, Heldor was right to worry. The forging skills of the relics have now been lost, and no one knows the specific attributes and current status of each relic.

Some relics are very fragile, and slight damage to the surface will cause its function to fail; some relics are very rough and thick-skinned, and will not be broken no matter how hard they are hit or dropped, such as Emhart's broken book.

But even the most fragile relic doesn't matter. As long as the magic material is used to pave the crest, and the knife is applied lightly and accurately, for the relic, it is like a feather caressing its body, and there will be no feeling at all.

Fisher's slender fingers were extremely flexible, and his arms and wrists maintained a stable posture without much movement. His fingers deftly pushed the thick northern engraving knife, leaving an almost unobservable mark on the surface of the relic. Above the knife marks, powder composed of magic materials covered the path, forming the basic lines of the coat of arms.

As a ring named [Isolation] was engraved, the steam coming out of Heldor's mouth also became slower, for fear that his voice would make Fisher's hands tremble, and then everyone would turn into feathers. chicken.

What's more, the magic he has learned with [Isolation] as the ring is basically all magic that silences sound and blocks sight. He really doesn't know how to use this kind of magic to expel curses.

But what he actually didn't know was that it was some kind of gaze from the spirit world that caused this scroll to carry a very serious curse, and those gazes were invisible to them.

"Buzz!"

Just as the magic was being outlined bit by bit, Fisher's ears suddenly heard an explosion-like tinnitus, but even so, his arm carving the magic did not move at all, only the corners of his eyes twitched.

He subconsciously raised his gaze to look at the golden box, and saw that at this moment, around the golden box, illusory eyes like stars in the Milky Way began to appear again.

Those eyes seemed to be right in front of Fisher's eyes, staring at the human in front of him with an unknown meaning.

The magic circuit on Fisher's arm became brighter and brighter. Everyone thought this was a normal reaction when he was carving magic. In fact, he was acting like this because he felt a certain kind of gaze.

But he looked at the countless eyeballs in the void without any fear, and even the movement of carving lines became faster and faster.

It was only then that Fisher suddenly realized that this eyeball was different from the spiritual gaze he had seen before.

The eyes I saw on the devil's ferry boat were all blinking and separated from each other, more like independent individuals distributed in another space, but the eyes next to the gold box are They are connected together, like countless eyeballs growing out of the position of the eyes on a face.

In other words, all these eyes should belong to one individual?

"Buzz"

Fisher stared at the crazy spiritual eyes in front of him, then twisted his wrist again, completely carving out the magic.

When the last stroke of engraving fell, the magic emblem above the entire golden box began to shine with obvious brilliance, and then the crazy gaze seemed to be covered with a blindfold and disappeared in an instant.

A drop of sweat slipped silently from Fisher's cheek. After heaving a sigh of relief, he slowly put down the carving knife in his hand and scanned the surroundings. Only then did he realize that everyone around him was watching him quietly. She didn't even dare to make a sound of breathing, for fear of disturbing him.

The same was true for Valentina, who was sitting in a wheelchair, but her white fingers began to unconsciously rub the only Turan family ring on her hand that was not engraved with magic.

"nailed it."

"Is this done?"

"Um."

Faced with Balzac's question, Fisher reached out and opened the gold box in his hand. He was so frightened that he jumped up and took several steps back. However, when Fisher intactly removed the cold gold box, The ice scroll was taken out, and he came up close to look at the perfect ice scroll that was like a work of art in disbelief.

"It's really done!"

"Zizi. It's such a superb carving technique, it brought me back to the magic class when I was young."

Heldor did not look at the scroll first. Instead, he looked at the magic emblem left on the gold box. He saw that the emblem was exquisitely carved. He had never seen the entire magic emblem before, and he did not know what it was. The meaning of each part is obviously a newly designed magic.

It was at this time that he suddenly caught a glimpse of the basically useless magic material powder at Fisher's feet. Fisher had already reached out to collect the magic powder.

"."

Fisher did not open the scroll, but handed the scroll to Heldor next to him, looked at Valentina and said,

"We agreed, now my work is done, it's time for you to fulfill your promise."

Valentina looked at him deeply, then nodded and replied,

"We will never go back on our word. Heldor, please open the scroll."

"Zizzi."

Heldor's mechanical arm suddenly exerted force and opened the Perfect Ice Scroll that had been sealed for many years. As a burst of fierce cold air dispersed, a piece of mineral material but as soft as silk was revealed inside. Drawings come.

"Is this a map?"

Balzac, who was next to him, couldn't wait to take a look at the contents on the unfolded map, then trotted to the boat, took a pair of pen and paper, and recorded the contents in detail.

"It's true! It's true! It's a map recording the location of the entrance to the Frost and Snow Sycamore Tree! It really exists!"

He was quite excited to write and draw on the paper, and copied the map with detailed location records. It was obvious that he was a good at drawing. Fisher took a cursory glance and felt that it was similar to the real map. The details are basically the same.

"Zizi. There is something written on it, [Key to the Gate, Seal of the Six Clans]."

"Yes! Yes! The six races must refer to the six dependent races that swore to follow the Phoenix race to the death! The Cangbird race, the Moon Rabbit race, the Cloud Cat race, the Troll race, the Slime race, the Snow Fox race, and so on. Marks? But these races, like everyone else outside the North, have forgotten all their past history. Where can we find these marks?"

Balzac finished recording the detailed map, and then covered his head in distress.

Fisher also saw the contents of the map as agreed with Valentina. However, the more Fisher looked at the location marked on the map, the more familiar he felt, even a little too familiar.

Wait a minute, the witch Carlo had given herself the address of the ruins where the undead witch's black hair was found in the Sema Mountains before leaving Sangli. Why do you feel that the address she gave is near the location below the location given by the scroll?

In other words, the place where the Witch Research Institute discovered the Witch's black hair was near the sycamore tree in the Legend of the North?

Moreover, Carlo told himself at that time that their former leader also disappeared there. Could this be related to the frost and snow sycamore tree?

But they didn't see anything similar to the sycamore tree, or did they say that the frost and snow sycamore tree was not a tree in the objective sense at all, but something else?

Fisher touched his chin and had many questions.

After Balzac had recorded the things, Heldor put the scroll into the gold box for preservation.

"Zizi. This is troublesome, Valentina. The marks of the six races are too far away now. It will be very troublesome to find them."

Valentina crossed her arms, then shook her head decisively and said,

"Now that we have clues, the next step is to collect these marks. We will set off back to the North tomorrow."

She didn't hesitate at all when she said this. Fisher even suspected that she wouldn't care if the conditions for entering the sycamore tree were more stringent. This also showed that what she wanted to get through the sycamore tree was very important.

After saying this, Valentina looked at Fisher next to her and suddenly asked,

"Fischer, you have the same ambition as Wutongshu, and you have great abilities. If you want, I am willing to hire you to join my team. I can satisfy you at any salary."

Fisher also shook his head and refused without much thought.

"No, thank you for the invitation. I just want you to fulfill your promise."

There are still a lot of unresolved issues on the Iceberg Queen, not only old Jack and Isabel, but the most important thing is the second officer Ossie of the Bluebird species. He hasn't studied it yet. It's obviously impossible to leave. After all, he doesn't have any extra. The research spot was given to another Cangniao.

After hearing "fulfill the promise", Valentina's face became a little weird. Why did she feel now that Fisher wanted to study Phyllis was serious?

".In that case, so be it. We won't leave until noon tomorrow. Before then, you can come to me to cash in your reward."

Seeing Fisher and Valentina talking like they were in a daze, her subordinates around her were a little confused, but it was too late now, and Fisher didn't plan to study Phyllis now. Be prepared to come early tomorrow morning.

After harvesting everything, Fisher waved his hand and said goodbye to them, preparing to return to Alagina.

Watching Fisher's retreating figure, Balzac couldn't help but be curious, and asked Valentina what agreement she had reached with Fisher.

Valentina touched the ring on her hand, but still said Fisher's request.

"Hey! I'm back! Look, there are a lot of things. The pirates even gave me a bag with treasure!"

Not long after, on the beach in the distance, a muscular lion man ran back with a happy expression on his back carrying a huge bag.

As she ran, there was an obvious metal collision sound in the bag, which was obviously filled with valuable treasures. This was the share she got after dividing it with Pahz.

But as she ran, her speed slowed down, and her face became a little confused.

Because according to Balzac's scumbag character, Phyllis thought that he would inevitably sneer at her when he saw her return, but she didn't expect that after she spoke this time, not only did he remain silent, but also everyone else Didn't even reply to myself.

This silent and weird atmosphere really confused her, but she still subconsciously looked at her companions, only to find that everyone except the expressionless guy in Heldor had a weird look in their eyes. look at yourself

Phyllis was a little embarrassed and threw the treasures full of treasures on the same place. She thought it was because she was passive and slow in digging for treasures and made her boss angry.

"What...what's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that? I...I didn't touch the treasure on purpose, and nothing dangerous happened, right?"

"No, it's nothing."

It was Valentina who broke the silence first with a sigh, touched the ring on her hand and spoke to Phyllis,

"By the way, I have a task for you tomorrow morning."

"Huh? Boss, you told me earlier, the task is not a piece of cake? Just leave it to me. I'll do the work, don't worry!"

Poor Phyllis didn't realize that she seemed to be betrayed by her companions. She thought she was just going to do some simple hard work.

Balzac's eyes were a little gloating, while others were a little sympathetic. Valentina embarrassedly touched the ring on her hand, and waited for a while before responding with a "hmm".

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