"Okay, let's talk about the parchment!"
Wilson opened a safe in the gallery and took out a wooden box.
As the box was opened, a rolled parchment appeared in front of the three of them.
Wilson took out the parchment, gazed into Zheng Yang's eyes, and slowly unfolded the parchment.
As soon as Zheng Yang's eyes fell on those complicated incantations and patterns, his heart immediately felt... No, why is it an advanced scroll of a second-level magic circle, isn't it a third-level one
Surprised, Zheng Yang was obviously stunned for a moment, and asked in confusion, "Professor Wilson, did you get more than one parchment? Why do I feel that this one is different from the one I saw in the museum?"
The corners of Wilson's mouth were grinning, and a smile appeared on his face, as if he was very happy.
"You actually recognize it, don't you?"
Wilson stared at Zheng Yang meaningfully, and continued: "Don't be in a hurry to deny it. The symbols and texture patterns on the two parchment scrolls are extremely complicated, and even I had to compare them repeatedly before I discovered the difference. And you just glanced at them. You can see the difference, so you can understand the above things.”
"Tell me, what is it and what is it for?"
Fuck, this old silver coin!
Zheng Yang said before that he didn't understand, but now that he was caught, he couldn't think of a countermeasure for a while.
So he had no choice but to evade it on feeling this kind of mysterious and mysterious thing.
"My intuition is very sensitive, I just feel it is different!" Zheng Yang shook his head and said.
Wilson slowly put away his smile, stared at Zheng Yang for a while, his eyes became deeper and deeper.
"It's better to be clear, my patience has been exhausted, I can't guarantee that I won't do anything extreme!"
As soon as Wilson changed his face as a scholar, he instantly turned into a villain.
He clapped his palms three times, and some burly men with guns appeared outside the exhibition hall and in the stairwell upstairs and downstairs.
Zheng Yang pulled Eva behind him, and his expression darkened.
"Professor, many people know that we have come to your manor today, are you planning to imprison us?"
"Imprisonment? No! No! The monitoring facilities in my manor will take pictures of you leaving the manor. As for where you went, I don't know. What do you think?"
"Of course, if you answer my questions honestly, nothing will happen. Make your choice, kid!"
Wilson stared at Zheng Yang closely, his eyes narrowed into slits, revealing a fierce look.
This guy is definitely not a good stubble, his usual good face is just a mask, and there must be unscrupulous methods behind it!
Zheng Yang couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly, and said, "Professor, are you sure you want to do this?"
Behind Zheng Yang, Eva was eager to make a move.
This man is so hateful, should we poke his eyes first, or hang an old vine first and then hit him
Wilson stopped talking nonsense, and with a wave of his hand, the gunmen began to approach the exhibition hall.
Zheng Yang sighed, thinking then don't blame me for lying to you!
He made a helpless look and said, "Okay, I'll tell you."
Wilson had a victorious smile on his face, and with another wave of his hand, the gunmen left the exhibition hall and continued to stare outside.
"It's actually a consumable spell-casting scroll, activated by spells or the power of a transcendent. I hope to obtain it because I want to study its production principle."
Wilson couldn't help being disappointed when he heard that it was just a consumable scroll.
"Is it the same as the magic scrolls described in the novel?"
"almost!"
"Keep talking, tell me everything you know!" Wilson said, staring at Zheng Yang.
"It can add the power of flames to cold weapons. I have seen extraordinary people demonstrate how to use it, and I remember the spell. If you are willing to consume it, I can tell you the spell and let you or your men try it inspire it."
"In the era of cold weapon warfare, adding flames to weapons may greatly increase their power. At least it can scare the enemy's mind and morale down."
"Or maybe it's just a tool for playing tricks. But now, it's just a tasteless existence, and it can only be performed as acrobatics, or studied by a guy like me who likes to toss around."
Eva was puzzled, and poked her head out from behind Zheng Yang to look at the scroll.
Really
Wilson was also dubious, looked at Zheng Yang's expression, and then said: "You activate it yourself, and if it proves that you lied to me, your end will be very miserable. You definitely don't want to imagine the misery!"
Ha ha, suspicious guy!
Zheng Yang pointed to a broad sword in Wilson's collection, and said, "Can I use it for a try? Don't worry, the flames generated by the scroll will not burn the long sword or the user himself."
Wilson didn't speak, and took out the palm-width and one-meter-long ancient sword from the display cabinet himself. It looks rusty at one point but has been cleaned up and maintained with care.
Zheng Yang took the broad sword with his right hand, picked up the advanced scroll of the second-level magic circle with his left hand, and came to a relatively empty place in the exhibition hall.
"Professor, see clearly!"
Zheng Yang uttered a sentence of WQNMLGB as a mantra in the Hubei tone of his previous life, and pressed the scroll on the broad sword. With a thought, the scroll was sent to the most secret place under the deck of the spirit ship, and instead, a ball of flame suddenly appeared On the sword body, it instantly spread and covered the entire sword body.
Zheng Yang waved the broadsword casually, and shouted: "Professor, look, does it look like some acrobatics performing fire swords?"
Wilson stared at the fire sword in Zheng Yang's hand, his face was so gloomy that water dripped out.
The mysterious side item that he had placed high hopes on, even the members of the Holy Spirit Society could not recognize it, but it was just a consumable item for acrobatics
Zheng Yang kept the flame burning for a minute, then canceled the flame, and brought the broadsword intact in front of Wilson without any change in temperature.
"How about it? Professor, give me the remaining scroll, it's only worth researching!"
"These two scrolls, the things on them are different!" Wilson stared at Zheng Yang's face, hoping to see something.
Zheng Yang shook his head and said, "No, they are all the same. The difference is that they appear to be different in power. The one in the museum, if I guessed it right, can extend a section of the sword to form a longer flame length." sword."
Eva's face was tense, and she almost didn't laugh.
She didn't understand Zheng Yang's method, but she knew he must be acting!
With a gloomy face, Wilson took out another box from the safe, opened it, and found that there was also a scroll inside.
As Wilson unfolded the scroll, Zheng Yang's eyes came into contact with the content of the scroll, and he immediately felt that it was an advanced scroll of a third-level magic circle.
"Excite it!"
Wilson put the scroll in front of Zheng Yang like a red-eyed gambler.
Zheng Yang looked weird, looked at Wilson, and guessed how many scrolls this guy got.
"I say, fire it up!"
Wilson growled like a wild beast.
If it's just two props for playing with the fire sword, the consumption will be consumed, and he will keep it for a fart!
Zheng Yang muttered, "It's too wasteful", and repeated the same trick without hesitation, sending the third-order scroll back to the spirit ship and hiding it properly.
The flame on the broad sword was also extended by one meter under Zheng Yang's control, turning into a two-meter long flame sword as a whole, which looked quite scary.