Chapter 39 Treasure 3
In addition to women and practice, reading is the biggest hobby of fat people!
Ye Fei himself is not a magician, but he knows a lot about the theory of magic. Except for not being able to perform magic, the fat man's theoretical knowledge is absolutely not inferior to any true magician.
He has been fooling around with Qu Shuiqin in the Magicians Association all day since he was a child. He has not let go of the old collections of the magicians Association, from "Introduction to Spiritual Power" to "Spatial Energy Decryption", from "Magic Technology Chronicles" to "Elemental Detailed Explanation", each collector's edition, limited edition, and refined edition I once left this bitch's snot-stained black fingerprints...
If he couldn't stand the twelve-level ** of Kowloon's war spirit, Ye Fei would have worshipped a ten-level magic master as early as he was four years old. That year, he broke through the second level. That year, he finished reading the Encyclopedia of Magic written by Old Man Qu. That year, he wrote a "Seven Theoretical Basis of the Encyclopedia of Magic". Old man Qu was so ashamed that he almost hit his head in front of the Magic Association.
The fat man remembered a sentence, "The more knowledge a person has, the less he will feel that he knows." He doesn't have time to think about who said this, because the most unlikely thing happened in the sequence array in front of him.
There is a second energy outside the elemental energy.
Sequence array can only be composed of one kind of energy, that is, elemental energy.
No matter where space energy, natural energy and spiritual energy appear here, it will not surprise fat people. In the final analysis, these things belong to the category of magical elements.
The mysterious gate, the words never seen, does not belong to any known style of building, can elevate the six-level "flame barrier" to the nine-level power sequence array... These are enough to stimulate Ye Fei's fragile nerves. Now even if such a nonsense thing happens to Merlin's resurrection in place, the fat man can be safe. Face it.
The problem is...
It is impossible for a second energy to appear in the sequence array, and the unknown energy that appeared out of thin air has completely overturned the fat man's understanding of magic.
Turning his head, Ye Fei looked at the sequence array with lingering fear. The arrogant energy left a deep impression on him. The fleeting effort could consume half of his fighting spirit. If he stayed for a while..., his heart was shocked and afraid, his palms were full of sweat, and his whole body was poured with cold water like the cold winter. Generally, he trembled and lay on the ground breathing heavily.
The fat man gritted his teeth tremblingly and said, "It's okay...** saved..."
Do you want to continue? Just breaking through a sequence array almost makes your soul fly away. If you go further, you don't know what danger is waiting in front of you.
Why don't you turn around and go back? Uh-huh! Let's go back. At most, I will dedicate myself to my virginity!
The fat man squeezed his neck to his crotch and said gently, "Second brother, please! There are still 4,000 gold coins. Let's be tired. Find more rich women and make up the money for the rest of the month! OK?"
It seemed that ** did not respond. The fat man sighed, got up and sat on the ground, and began to restore Kowloon's fighting spirit meticulously.
Now the fighting spirit in the body has been exhausted, leaving at most two or three layers of strength. Only with the remaining fighting spirit to break through the sequence array again is a long life.
Ye Fei didn't know that when he closed his eyes and practiced, the whole hall was undergoing silent changes.
If you don't observe carefully, no one can find that the magic crystal hanging high on the roof is gradually fading. The magic array of the "flame barrier" previously used as a breakthrough by fat people gradually becomes bright, and the magic elements in the air gradually replenished into the magic symbols on the ground at an extremely slow speed.
Except for the faint breathing sound, there is only strange silence in the whole hall.
Raising his head and opening his eyes again, the fat man glanced at the magic watch on his wrist, which was snatched from Eurasian Sugasso on the journey to Green Peak Mountain. The silver-gray hour hand turned around, indicating that another day had passed.
The full of fighting spirit in his body makes the fat man feel refreshed and restores his former vitality.
When he came to his senses, he saw the difference in the sequence array at a glance, hiss! The fat man couldn't help taking a cold breath.
"Don't let people live... live... live... live..." There was another ghost cry in the hall, and a burst of echoes made the fat man's careful heart flutter.
Standing still with low eyebrows and eyes for a long time, with a tearless expression on his face, and he couldn't wait to slap himself twice: Isn't it good to stay outside? What's wrong with running around? It's good this time. I can't even go out!
He is too lazy to think about why the magic array has returned to its original state. Without the help of weakening the medicine, it is like a fool's dream to get out of here.
Where else is there any way out now besides going in?
The fat man looked weakly at the passage on the left side of the gate, and an uncontrollable sadness rushed straight to his nose. Not to mention a woman in such a big place, he couldn't even see a ghost, and he thought of his virgin body... He really had a dead heart.
Stepping through the sequence array, less than 100 meters into it is the dense bookshelf.
Now that you can't get out, at least you can see it clearly and maybe find another way out. Sett down, Ye Fei simply walked around the hall slowly.
The color of the ground here is slightly lighter than that near the sequence array. The blue ground shines like a sapphire. Every step is like stepping on a clear lake, swinging a circle of ripples, which is very intoxicating.
I touched the bookshelf and felt the feeling of being transmitted back by my fingertips. It seemed to be made of some kind of metal. The escalator next to it can make it easy for people to get the books on the top floor.
The cleaning array at the bottom of the bookshelf is still operating normally, which makes the fat man look up at the owner of this hall. The details often better reflect a person's cultivation. With this alone, Ye Fei has enough reasons to maintain respect for these things.
The fat man must admit that the hall is quite well preserved. If it is not supported by a variety of infrastructure arrays, it is difficult to imagine that after so many years, the whole underground can still be so clean. Presumably, the builders have been fully prepared at the beginning of the design.
The fat man has now fully adapted to the life of this world. Sometimes he can't imagine what people's lives would be like without magic in this continent! I have to sigh that when magic technology is linked to people's lives, it greatly promotes the progress of this society. At this point, war spirit and magic are completely two treatments.
Ye Fei was more curious about the owner of this relic.
Pull out a book from the bookshelf, which is not very thick, but it feels heavy in your hand. The paper is not an ordinary material, otherwise it will not be able to withstand the corrosion of time. If you look carefully, it does not belong to any known material. After opening it, it is still the ancient text that has never been seen before.
The fat man did not give up and pulled out a book from other bookshelves, trying to find clues. Even if he could know the approximate age of this relic, it was better than his eyes now.
After repeated disappointment, Ye Fei could not find a useful clue.
The ten-meter-high bookshelf is densely lined with several floors, occupying eight-tenths of the whole hall. Bypassing the bookshelf, it is open in front of you.
The bookshelf surrounds the center of the hall in a circle with a diameter of about 100 meters. In addition to books and books, the books here are piled up on the only few tables, one of which can clearly see some of the annotations written later.
When you walk here, the fat man can infer that this building should be a library-like building. As for the treasure, it is likely to be these dense books in front of him.
At present, the owner of these books has a free and sincere admiration. No matter in which dynasty you can have rich knowledge, you will win incomparable respect. Only knowledge is the driving force to change the world, and only knowledge is the wheel that makes the times develop. The value of these books in front of us is no less than any gold coins and treasures!
The fat man knows that this is a wealth that cannot be measured by money! This is a wealth that belongs to all mankind!
Even as a discoverer, it is enough to leave your name in history.
Now... the wealth of all mankind is in their own hands! If you can take it out... money, beauty, power and status are all at your fingertips. No matter which country you submit these books to, it will turn a native chicken into a phoenix in an instant!
"Life is really a tragedy!" Ye Fei cursed.
Hey... he sighed, and the fat man began to look around again.
"Oh!" In addition to the book, he finally found something else.
Previously, he was blocked by a pile of books on the table. Ye Fei did not see it. In the middle of the hall was a solid iron pimple one meter high and three meters wide, like a desk or an experimental table. There was a small box in the middle of the table.
The sudden box quickly attracted the attention of the fat man, but the expensive table also stimulated the fragile nerves of the fat man.
The table is made of refined rock steel, and until now, the fat man has finally found something he knows.
The first record of this ore in history is related to a meteorite fragment. This ore does not belong to this world. People only know that it comes from outside the sky and comes from the distant future. Every time this ore is found, a huge crater will inevitably be found. Later generations simply call this ore-- Rock mine.
About ten tons of rock ore can extract about one ton of rock steel, and about ten tons of rock steel can produce about one kilogram of refined rock steel after countless processes of extraction and processing.
This material is very widely used, but the most commonly used to cast armor. The armor made of refined rock steel has unparalleled defense ability in both combat spirit and magic. It is one of the best materials for casting armor in known ores, but due to the extremely scarce mining capacity, it can be used in armor. A small amount of doping is enough to make many people show off for life.
As early as in the imperial city, the fat man heard that a famous general in history had an armor made of refined rock steel. It is said that this armor has saved the general's life on the battlefield countless times. A hundred years later, the royal family of the Longteng Empire once offered three million gold coins to try to collect this armor. Success.
The fat man has every reason to believe that this large piece of refined rock steel in front of him can at least create five sets of armor, that is...15... million?
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