"The Norman and Tudor families have been holding onto the Eye of Truth for too long." Chen Jingshu saw that Ren Xiaosu was puzzled, so she explained with a smile, "That's why they're in charge of distributing the resources of the Wizard Nation. As time goes by, the other families will naturally be dissatisfied."
Ren Xiaosu asked curiously, "Holding the Eye of Truth is just better at casting spells. How does it have anything to do with distributing resources?"
Chen Jingshu shook her head. "You don't have the Eye of Truth, so you won't understand the mystery behind it. Its secret is only known to those who have held it before. Otherwise, why do you think the Norman and Tudor families could occupy the capital? "
Ren Xiaosu glanced at Chen Jingshu. "You speak as if your bounty hunter organization has the Eye of Truth."
Sorry, you don't, but I really do have one!
"Even though we've never possessed the Black Eye of Truth before, we just happen to know what use it has other than being a weapon," Chen Jingshu retorted. "Even though we're not sure what your objective is from the Central Plains, I think it's better for us to cooperate as equals. We can provide you with a lot of information, and what you need to do is to cooperate with some of our actions."
"Sure," Ren Xiaosu replied with a smile. "We're all using each other."
Perhaps the bounty hunters thought that they were using Ren Xiaosu more in this deal, but in reality, the initiative had always been in Ren Xiaosu's hands.
Ren Xiaosu urged his horse to leave. Before he left, he said to Chen Jingshu, "I'm leaving with Mego tonight. No matter what Qian Weining's plan is, I'm not interested in getting involved in this mess with him. Let's go our separate ways tonight and meet in Ghent City!"
"Qian Weining won't let you go. He needs a wizard to keep watch in the merchant group," Chen Jingshu analyzed calmly.
"Oh." Ren Xiaosu smiled and nodded. "That's not up to him to decide."
His words stunned Chen Jingshu. More than half of the caravan consisted of Qian Weining's men. No matter how strong this young man was, he shouldn't be able to break through the encirclement of hundreds of people, right?
After Ren Xiaosu left, one of the guards who had been following him quietly ran to Qian Weining's side and said, "Sir, that personal attendant was just strolling on his horse. He didn't do anything else."
"Stroll around?" Qian Weining frowned. "Is he really just an ordinary person? What did he do? "
"He was mainly chatting and teasing with a woman." The guard said in a low voice, "That woman is quite good-looking. I think he has other intentions."
Qian Weining sneered, "You're still thinking about such things at a time like this. There's nothing to be afraid of. Alright, you can go back. Remember, keep an eye on Meg."
The guard nodded. "Yes, Sir. Do we need to make any adjustments during the night shift? Do you need to adjust it? This area is full of bandits. I think it's better to send more people. "
"No need." Qian Weining glanced at the guard.
The guard said, "That's true. With your archery skills, no bandit can come here."
Qian Weining paused and said, "You're right."
…
In the evening, the two Sheepmen were still diligently learning the Wizarding language by the bonfire. They were full of hope that they could buy the Eye of Truth when they arrived at Ghent City and immediately become wizards.
Ren Xiaosu was bored to death as he waited for night to fall. He looked at the Sheepmen and asked, "What spell are you two learning now?"
"Ground-sinking spell," Li Chenggong replied. After that, he continued practicing his pronunciation. He did not seem to be interested in Ren Xiaosu at all.
Meg, on the other hand, was meditating at the moment. He was probably increasing his proficiency in witchcraft in the meditation world.
Speaking of which, Meg was indeed diligent. No matter what happened on the road, he did not stop meditating for a single day. He would meditate for at least six hours every day.
In Meg's words, since there was no higher-level Eye of Truth, he had to work harder. As the saying went, diligence could make up for one's lack of talent. As long as he was diligent, he would become a great wizard sooner or later.
Then, Ren Xiaosu asked him if there was anyone in the history of the Wizarding Nation who became a great wizard with the white Eye of Truth.
Meg's answer was no …
After asking this question, Meg was depressed for most of the day. Luckily, he quickly adjusted his emotions and swore that he would become the first great wizard to wield the white Eye of Truth …
Ren Xiaosu originally wanted to give the orange Eye of Truth to Meg first, but after hearing this oath, Ren Xiaosu temporarily gave up on the idea.
After all, he had already made an oath. He could not let him go back on his words, right?
However, Ren Xiaosu thought that although Meg was naive and sweet, his tenacious fighting spirit and unyielding spirit were indeed in line with the character model of a main character!
At this moment, Ren Xiaosu started pondering. Although he had developed the incantations for the Central Plains, the only ones he could be sure of were "Heyyah" and "Get Rich". Although he had used a lot of incantations on a warlock, Ren Xiaosu could not determine which of them were effective and which were ineffective during the chase.
Hey Ya was a spell that would suddenly create a three-meter deep pit under the enemy's feet, while Get Rich was a spell that could sink people into the ground with quicksand.
Speaking of which, it was time for Ren Xiaosu to find the most suitable spell for himself. After all, he still had 90,000 Proficiency Stones waiting to be used.
Now that he had the Black Eye, although he could successfully cast spells without thousands of practice, the power of both Hey Ya and Get Rich was still too weak.
If he returned to the Northwest in the future, people would ask, "Young Marshal, Young Marshal, what spells did you learn over there?"
In the end, a spell that he casually said could only create a small pit in the ground. Wouldn't that be embarrassing?
According to Meg, with the practice of spells, the power of spells would increase. However, a wizard could only specialize in one or two spells in their lifetime.
Ren Xiaosu had to find the spell that he wanted as soon as possible and then use the Proficiency Stone to increase the power of this spell!
Ren Xiaosu's gaze swept over the two Sheepmen. He wanted to test his spells on them, but he felt that it was not good to keep tormenting them. Thus, he secretly took out the Eye of Truth and turned his gaze to Qian Weining. "I wish you happiness."
Qian Weining was sitting next to the bonfire and whispering to his confidant, "Tonight, you will lead Mokes to guard the first half of the night. I will lead the others to guard the second half of the night. You must be careful. Wake me up if anything happens."
The confidant replied, "Yes, Sir. Oh right, you haven't had a good rest recently. Why don't you rest for the night? I will lead some people to guard the first half of the night, and Mokes will lead some people to guard the second half of the night."
Qian Weining shook his head. "No need, I am still quite energetic. It's good that you have this intention. I am very touched."
As he spoke, Qian Weining's tears flowed down!
The guard was stunned on the spot. "Are you that touched?"
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