You Call This the Black Man Behind the Scenes? Chapter 260

The practice of shamans is about the combination of work and rest. After a long time of practice, the energy will be depleted and the demeanor will be exhausted. Forcibly continuing will only be too much. Therefore, in the course schedule of Fort St. Grant, there is only one practice class per day, and the time does not exceed two hours. For Meren, he could last longer, but considering the particularity of his own cultivation, he has no intention to urgently improve the level of wizards. It's just that Merron can have such a leisurely attitude like a wild crane, and the freshmen who entered the underground minaret with him can't help but focus on him, an existence whose talent is so powerful that others can't share any resources. "It is said that the five people who were in the same area with him have been assigned to other places." There were no twists and turns in this training course. At the end, many people were whispering about it on the way back. "Why?" "It's impossible to leave, there is no way to cultivate." "The school seems to be planning a special area for this man. It is said that it is because the current cultivation venue cannot fully utilize his talent." "That's an exaggeration. "This talent is too scary, isn't it?" As time went by, not only did things about Merron's talent spread in the school, but even in the outside world, many people seemed to have heard the movement. After all, the popularity of the Guardian is still high at present. As the core of it, Meren's every move will attract a lot of attention. This matter has no effect on Meren. The only thing to note is that the evolution of the Iger Wilson vest that was originally evolving has not yet ended, and the second wave has begun to be brewed. But compared to this, what he is focusing on now is actually another thing. "Graham, Hayden, Isle of Ray, Kerrian, Northern Empire" is a quiet room with a huge map hanging on the wall. At this time, Meren was standing in front of this map, scanning the dense place names on it. Simple place names are nothing, but as his eyes moved, strange feelings kept growing in his heart. It seems that as long as his mind moves, he will encounter some wonderful situation. "Except for a few overseas colonies, it seems that all the famous places in the known world are included?" Mellon finally came to this conclusion. After the practice class is over, it is already time for school. Normal students will review their homework in their free time, prepare for tomorrow's studies, or simply visit the entertainment venues around the campus. Merron didn't have this mood, instead, he got into the suitcase space and came to the room behind the second door that was opened because of the spring water of the Heavenly Kingdom. This was a teleportation room, but unlike the cumbersome teleportation room he had seen in the Mixed-Blood Association, the one under his feet looked very ordinary. Even apart from the map hanging on the wall, there is nothing special that stands out. However, this seems to prove that this place is much more advanced than the half-blood association's teleportation room. "A single map can transport people to places thousands of miles away." Melon couldn't help sighing at the wonder of this inheritor's authority. But he didn't really try this teleportation function. Because he seriously doubted that if he went to experiment now, there would still be energy to send him back. After all, this teleportation room has just opened, and the energy accumulated may not be a lot. Moreover, thinking like this can't be wasted casually, Melon looked down at a drop-shaped white gem he was holding in his hand. The energy storage of the teleportation room is very simple, just expose the spring water of this heavenly spring to the air. However, Meren found that after the door of the teleportation room was pushed open, the thing in his hand was obviously "thin". Although it is a very weak point, it is impossible to detect it without careful observation. But this has been able to prove that the energy contained in this drop of spring water is limited. Compared with studying the secrets of the Fountain of Heaven and the Blasphemer, Meren has no need for teleportation to other places for the time being, so of course he will not waste it in order to store energy for the teleportation room. "It's just that I don't seem to be able to study anything by myself." After putting the "gem" in a small round transparent box, Merron pondered, and couldn't help but look at a picture not far away. Clapboard table. The table is just an ordinary object, but on the surface of the table, there is a piece of parchment spread out. It was actually a contract written by a goblin in the abandoned library. When meeting Mrs Chelsea before, Mellen thought it could be used to make a deal with the Holy Spirit. In the end, the deal was made, but the Holy Spirit did not accept it. The reason is that other than Melen, no one else can use this contract. It stands to reason that this matter will end here, but now, the words on this contract are slowly dissipating. And on the huge map in front of Melen, in a blank spot, a location marker was quietly emerging. This is a function of this teleportation room, which can integrate other teleportation items on the map. The amazing thing is that in addition to absorbing, the map can also mark the location of the teleportation destination. What the Holy Spirit needs is actually this position. In other words, he can continue to trade with the other party. The goal of the transaction was, of course, the secret of the Fountain of Heaven. Although he had already learned some information from the other party, the situation was special at that time, and it was difficult to communicate in depth around a single topic. UU reading www.uukanshu. com So if you really want to ask, you can still ask for more details and secrets. It's just that Merron is still hesitating whether to do it or not. The Holy Spirit's attitude towards him was a bit special, but obvious hostility took over most of his thinking. Under normal circumstances, he was completely unsure whether the other party's words were mixed with "private goods". Although it seemed that the one never lied, it was one thing not to lie, and it was another thing to hide some key information and then deceive him. "It would be nice if I could torture her again." This thought flashed through Mellen's mind. Trading or something, how can it be cool to prostitute for nothing? What's more, in that state, the Holy Spirit's thinking ability is not much at all, and it is quite easy to deal with it, which can avoid being trapped to the greatest extent. "It's just that the teacher seems to have a tacit understanding with her, and it is unlikely that she will agree to use this extreme method again." "And her attitude." After thinking about it, Merron took out the book of secret words and turned to the page corresponding to Mrs. In addition to mentioning some serious matters above, there are also a few words about private matters. It's not a private matter between the two parties, but it involves Mellen's cheap parents. It is said that the two fell ill on their way home, which is not serious, but she believes that Mellen, the son, is best to send a letter to care about it. These words seem to be just casual instructions, and the attitude is no different from usual. However, thinking that the teacher is so busy that she has no feet on the ground, and her own safety has not yet been determined, but she can take into account the daily situation of Melen's family. "How are you thinking?" As she pondered, a strange It seems inexplicable that people sent this sentence without consent. Mellen knew what was going on. When he made a deal with the Holy Spirit at noon, the leader of the Scarlet Cross, who had been imprisoned in the school, also proposed a deal with him. Transactions are a bit complicated, but the core is one. Trade allegiance for freedom.

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