Chapter 38: The Supreme Being in the Poverty Field!

Seeking truth from facts, apart from the painful way of triggering the staff that Pierre gave, its quality is really impeccable.

Sox is the name of the god of forestry, and this staff probably has something to do with this god.

Xu Nan took the cane and groped it carefully, and found that it had solidified two kinds of magic spells and one magic spell!

The first magical technique is called One Poor and Two White.

[One poor and two white: a third-level magic spell, which can instantly release all the property of a designated target]

This magic spell seems to have no particularly powerful effects other than disgusting people, but you must know that the word property is not limited to the narrow literal meaning; if it is said that a warrior's armor and weapons are also included in the scope of property Here, that is a super practical instant disarm!

Divine spells are all instantaneous, and can be said to be an enhanced version of disarming spells, which are used against single enemies and have unexpected effects.

"This magical technique can be called a RMB fighter killer!" Xu Nan's eyes lit up, and he continued to read.

The second magical technique is called the growth of all things.

[Growth of all things: a fourth-level magical technique, which forcibly spawns creatures within a certain range to grow rapidly, and the effect of plants is doubled, but it will leave some hidden dangers. 】

Well, the very practical magic of farming is probably made by Sox, the god of forestry.

The third is spells.

[Astral Exile: Tier 4 spell, expels the target creature from your world and throws it into the astral realm]

[Remarks: Before using this spell, please consider the feelings of the astral world, okay? It has been regarded as a garbage dump by spellcasters for many years. Anyway, I can't remember how much garbage I have exiled in this life. 】

The writer of the note is naturally Archmage Jules, the master of the mage tower.

It can be seen that there was indeed a friendship between Sox, the god of forestry, Pierre, the god of poverty, and Stephen Sand's former chief Jules, and this cane is the best proof.

Xu Nan's alchemy level is still very low, but it doesn't prevent him from possessing Ron Warlock's vicious vision for magic items. A cane that can accommodate magic and magic solidification at the same time, can't be found in the entire general world!

"It's a baby!"

Xu Nan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at Emma who was also obviously moved, and began to think about how to trick this cane into her hand.

"What do we need to do?" Xu Nan looked at Pierre.

Pierre smiled slightly:

"Don't worry, I need you to make a decision before giving Sox's cane to you."

"I can tell you responsibly that there is nothing valuable in this mage's tower, and even if there is, it was wiped out by my dressing box. This is a very reasonable phenomenon."

"But Jules left something useful, I guess some messy manuscripts he wrote."

"The two of you have to make a choice between Sox's cane and Jules' manuscript. One will inherit Jules' manuscript, and the other will get this cane and a commission from me."

Xu Nan hesitated for a while, but Emma said decisively:

"I choose the manuscript!"

He hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded: "I have no objection."

Emma next to her showed a little gratitude.

The manuscripts of Grand Master Jules may be very valuable to mages, but to warlocks, they are basically worthless. Anyway, Xu Nan can't understand those messy research contents!

Warlocks have never been academic!

Besides, it's not that he hasn't seen the "Gospel" left by Jules, which is even worse than the one left by Romang. Xu Nan still has doubts about the value of his manuscript.

And the most important reason, the reason why he made up his mind to do this favor, was the commission from the God of Poverty.

Emma, ​​a spellcaster with a professional background, would subconsciously avoid any intersection with the gods. But Xu Nan is different, he has been confused with the treasure chest god McCann.

Not only did he have the original treasure box given by McCann, Qin Lele also went to the Golden City to become an elector. For potential hidden dangers in the future, Xu Nan felt that he had to make more preparations.

As McCann's old enemy, Pierre must know something that others don't. It doesn't matter what his commission is, the key is to check the goodwill with the boss and collect some information by the way.

"Jules' manuscript is hidden upstairs in the bedroom, I guess you can't wait to see it..."

Before Pierre finished speaking, Emma ran away and disappeared.

Xu Nan showed surprise.

This guy, his intention to distract Emma couldn't be more obvious, right?

He thought about it carefully, and this decision was actually an excuse. Even without Pierre's instructions, he and Emma would definitely search the Mage Tower, and the manuscript would definitely be found by then.

"Sir, is there anything you need to tell me alone?"

Xu Nan tentatively said.

Pierre smiled lightly: "Don't be nervous, I do have something to tell you alone."

"This has something to do with my commission. You should put away this cane first. It should be able to solve the problem of deformities for you."

Xu Nan nodded.

Pierre pondered for a moment, and then said slowly:

"Recently, I encountered a little strange thing."

"This kind of thing shouldn't be told to you mortals, but I did encounter some troubles; I need you to help me investigate this matter, because I can't find a better helper in the main material world..."

Sad, Xiaopi!

He is obviously a god with amazing strength, but he can't find a devout believer or priest to help investigate the matter, and he has to find a magician from Paradise Lost to do it... Xu Nan once again sympathized with the god of poverty.

"Some time ago, I suddenly got some abnormal power of faith; these powers of faith are very pure. At first, I thought I had more believers, and I was very happy. However, things don't seem to be that simple. As The supreme existence in the field of poverty, I can't trace the source of the power of faith in this field..."

Pierre's words were calm, but the amount of information was astonishing.

Xu Nan listened carefully, trying to ignore whether the phrase "the supreme existence in the field of poverty" is the definition of glory or sorrow; if what Pierre said is true, the matter is serious.

The power of faith is usually provided by believers, and gods naturally have the ability to trace the source of power of faith; according to him, someone provided him with pure power of faith, but not his believers?

This Jane is unbelievable.

Xu Nan didn't speak, but listened quietly:

"...This matter has troubled me for a long time."

"I used the prophecy technique to trace back one after another, but only got a few fragments. I only know that the source of the power of faith seems to be related to the capital of the Eastern Kingdom of the Northland, and the words that the creators of the power of faith talk about are also somewhat complicated. It may have something to do with your Earth."

"So I entrust you to investigate this matter for me... I am a tyrannical god, but I don't like people coveting my domain. If it is related to your compatriots and makes you feel embarrassed, you can refuse this entrust."

Pierre raised his head proudly.

Xu Nan was indeed a little embarrassed.

If this matter really has something to do with the people on Earth, he already has a bold idea in his mind.

As Pierre said, it is impossible for him to betray his own people, so he is ready to refuse.

Who knew Pierre said again:

"As for the investigation period, I will give you five hundred years to conduct a preliminary investigation!"

Xu Nan nodded instantly, and accepted the commission solemnly:

"No problem! We will fulfill our mission!"

These gods are probably used to being in the sky, and they have been around for hundreds or thousands of years. After five hundred years of investigation time, Xu Nan naturally has no reason to refuse, anyway, let's delay it!

Seeing Xu Nan being so righteous, Pierre showed a little joy, but that was all.

In the end, Xu Nan couldn't help but ask:

"So... what about the compensation?"

"Also, what about the investigation funds?"

Pierre looked at the thick-skinned Xu Nan, and showed surprise: "As the supreme existence in the poor field, when did you have the illusion that I am able to pay the entrusted reward?"

Xu Nan was speechless.

This guy is so upright and reasonable!

If it wasn't for his reason to tell himself that brushing Pierre's favorability may not be worse than material rewards, Xu Nan would have given up long ago.

In the next second, Pierre added:

"By the way, the cane I just gave you has negative effects when used."

Xu Nan was shocked at that time.

"Every time you use it, you will consume a certain amount of wealth on your body." Pierre explained:

"But don't worry, these wealth will not disappear out of thin air, nor will I be embezzled, but will be automatically sent to those who need money nearby! According to the saying on your earth, it is equivalent to doing charity!"

"It's just that the amount will not be small, so you have to control the number of times you use it..."

Nima!

In other words, is this a money-spreading stick through and through?

Every time a monster is exiled to the star realm, he has to pay a garbage cleaning fee?

Xu Nan looked at Pierre expressionlessly:

"Is it still too late to choose the manuscript of Archmage Jules?"

...

The lower level of the mage tower.

As the last locker is opened, the simmering tension subsides.

Zeppola and Gray looked at each other in blank dismay.

They have already checked all the rooms, grids, and even the gaps in the floor in the underground part.

No trace of the existence of the Wilderness Reclamation Order was found!

"Could it be that female mage deceived us?"

"But a mage at Xiaocheng Song's level shouldn't look down on the Wilderness Development Order?"

"What should we do now?"

Several adventurers from the Sebalon family discussed in low voices.

Gray also squinted his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking about.

However, at this moment, a slender tentacle gradually stretched out from the shadows and burrowed towards the bottom of the mage tower.

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