"I..., I..., I'll talk about Yongju Island." Zhou Qingfeng raised his hand high, answering questions with an extremely positive attitude.
The style of painting changes suddenly, and the scumbag suddenly becomes a tyrant. The crowd stared sideways at the young man who was later, full of doubts. Many people whispered to each other and asked each other, but they didn't know the origin of this young man—there was no such person in the Black Forest.
"Please speak." A voice came from the body of the withered master. He didn't care who would answer, only to ensure that those who were willing to answer were not hindered.
Zhou Qingfeng’s joy was broken, Lang Lang said: “Twenty thousand years ago, hundreds of high elf wizards tried to use powerful arcane magic to build a perfect elf home. As a result, the spell was out of control, and the powerful arcane energy forcibly tore the mainland. crack.
Yongju Island was originally an island where Japanese elves lived. Under the decree of the Elf Lord, in order to escape the catastrophe of the continent torn apart, the elves of the entire continent began to migrate to Yongju Island. Currently Yongju Island... ”
Chi Chi Chi Chi Kaka explained a big deal, and the triumphant Zhou Qingfeng perfectly interpreted what is called a'repeater'. Master Modi asked questions in the woods, but few could answer them. But every time he would beg the master to give an answer.
Whether it was a good mood or pity for an ignorant fool, Zhou Qingfeng's request for an answer was fulfilled. Later, the master even took the initiative to give answers after asking questions, even more and more detailed.
In the middle of the night, the master said that he would take a rest. Everyone refused to leave, and they demanded the safety of the master guard in the woods. Zhou Qingfeng read the file and returned to the moment he entered the forest. He just sat down and'talked about the dark regions', which shocked everyone.
The information about the'Dark Regions' belongs to the'occult', and most people have no chance to understand it. Only wizards or specialized scholars who study arcane can grasp it. But most wizards and scholars can hardly clarify the characteristics of the dark regions.
Zhou Qingfeng talked freely in a few minutes, with simple and clear language. Master Modi was very surprised by his description, and asked specifically, "Young man, have you been to Morzoberra?"
"Uh..., no."
"Then how do you know that there are eight dark elf families in the Dark Territory? You even said the name of each family? This is not something ordinary people can know."
Master Modi was puzzled. The others were also shocked and frightened, thinking that suddenly there was a master who had traveled through the dark regions by their side. But Zhou Qingfeng smiled cheeky: "I heard what people said."
That's right, it's the truth.
Just listen to what Master Modi said.
The master was obviously confused, but didn't ask too much, and said indifferently: "Young man, you answered well, you can ask me a request."
Todd was extremely excited, and shouted in a low voice: "Victor, you want some money. It is said that Master Modi is the best, and it is very easy to give the money."
Zhou Qingfeng refuted this harshly, "This is an academic exchange with the master. How vulgar it is to ask for money." He turned his head and smiled and said, "Master, you are so wise, you must understand what I need most?"
The master has always been like a dead man with his head bowed and his legs crossed, motionless. But Zhou Qingfeng could feel a cold stare staring at him, as if being scanned.
The master's voice calmly said: "Young man, you really need some money. Take this hundred gold coins."
When the voice fell, a box next to the master opened automatically again. The last time I gave Enissa a dozen gold coins, this time the entire purse flew out and landed in front of Zhou Qingfeng.
The money bag is heavy. When I opened it, I saw that there were Huang Cancan gold coins inside.
Before rescuing Princess Enissa, Knight Naser gave almost everything in order to express his gratitude, and only a dozen gold coins were given in his pocket. Master Modi gave one hundred gold coins at hand. This is not a small amount of money, and it immediately entered the top 20 in the Black Forest wealth list.
Todd was surprised and envious when he saw the purse. Zhou Qingfeng was generous, grabbed a handful of gold coins and stuffed it over, and said cheerfully: "Come and come, blessed and shared."
Next is the peak moment of Uncle Zhou's brilliance. He talked about'Yongju Island', talked about the'Seven Sisters of Magic', talked about the'Frenzy Magic Wave Table', and said that he had also studied the'Devil of the Abyss'.
After the sixth question, Zhou Qingfeng finally got stuck. The original question was'The Harp Player Organization', but his answer was so enthusiastic and smooth. Master Modi changed his words and asked: "Young man, what's your name?"
"My name is Victor Hugo."
"How much do you know about gods?"
Eh..., the gods? 'Before' did not discuss this issue.
Master, if you suddenly correct the problem, I am very upset.
"I don't know much about gods." Zhou Qingfeng froze immediately. He didn't "understand much", but didn't understand at all. But his answers to the first few questions were so good that no one would believe that he would not understand much.
The gods of Faerun Continent actually exist, and basically any intelligent creature will know about it. Even the unbelievers know who the main deity is anyway? But Zhou Qingfeng really didn't know.
Thinking that he was too pushy, Zhou Qingfeng decided to accept it as soon as he saw it. However, after answering'Dark Region', Master Modi did not mention anything to give back. He was not easy to follow up the question, so that the following four consecutive answers failed to materialize the benefits.
Now that he decides to close when he sees it, Zhou Qingfeng does not intend to give up the benefits he has won. He expected Ai Ai and said: "Master, I just answered four questions, can I make four requests?"
The master did not refuse, but greeted: "Victor Hugo, come forward."
Zhou Qingfeng went up.
The long box beside the master opened, and a slender sword flew out of it. The sword was dull and rusty. But everyone present sighed, because everyone saw that this sword was superb.
Enchant weapons.
Enchanting is to add extra attributes to equipment. Such as blood sucking, tearing, toxins, powerful elemental damage, or other magical abilities. For example, Enissa's sword has multiple enchanting attributes, which is extremely easy to use.
Compared with whiteboard weapons, enchanting weapons are quite rare and hard to buy for a thousand dollars. An adventurer would rather not choose gold, but also choose a good piece of equipment. Because you can survive better if you are well equipped, you don't have to worry about money.
Master Modi gave the gold coin not to mention, but also gave Zhou Qingfeng an enchanted thin thorn sword, like Lu Kansi and his ilk, all jealous to drip blood. They tried their best to get some benefits, but it was not as good as Zhou Qingfeng rushed in to take advantage.
"Victor Hugo, your answer just now satisfied me. I was supposed to give you four small rewards, but now I decided to give you a big reward. This thin thorn sword is for you. "
Zhou Qingfeng held the hilt of the sword, and the magical power began to work. The original rusty sword body appeared beautiful patterns, and a faint light showed through.
The master said: "Your strength is not bad, so heavier weapons are more suitable for you. This thin thorn sword adds weight and toughness, and at the same time adds sharpness."
Looking at a lightly fluttering sword, the starting point is actually extremely heavy, like a heavy axe. Zhou Qingfeng swipes lightly, and a sharp black sword light shines through, which makes him even more delighted.
The master yelled to everyone around: "Okay, this is the end of this gathering. I should leave."
go away? Didn’t you say you want to rest before
Just when Zhou Qingfeng was a little surprised, a cloud of cold breath came out of the thin stabbing sword again, and straight into his mind along his arm. After this thing broke in, it made a low voice, "Young man, your behavior is very strange."
Damn it, is it a ghost? !
"Who are you?" Zhou Qingfeng asked in horror in his heart.
The external consciousness in the body seemed to be chaotic, and it sighed, "I don't know who I am? I guess I may be a god, but I lost my original consciousness. I have been wandering around looking for opportunities. Maybe you can help me Looking for answers."