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Chapter 1172

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By the time Ren Xiaosu and Mego returned from their shopping, Qian Weining was sitting in the lobby of the courier station, humming that it was a good day today. As he hummed, he sipped on some alcohol.

This made Ren Xiaosu even more certain that the merchant group would not continue heading north. Otherwise, Qian Weining would not be drinking.

He had observed previously that no matter how cheerful the atmosphere in the campsite was, Qian Weining did not touch a single drop of alcohol. After all, a soldier was on a mission, so how could he possibly drink?

Now that Qian Weining no longer needed to lead his brothers to their deaths, he was naturally elated.

Moreover, when Qian Weining saw Mego, he no longer thought about how to get rid of this jinx. Instead, he greeted him warmly and even asked Ren Xiaosu to drink with him.

Qian Weining did not dare to call Mego out because of the disparity in their statuses. As a Knight, he had no right to eat at the same table as a Mage.

If he were to really eat at the same table as Mego and someone reported it, he would be punished. The strict hierarchy in the Mage Country could be seen from this.

Of course, Ren Xiaosu would not drink with Qian Weining for no reason. It was his requirement for himself to stay sober at all times. If he could really drink to his heart's content one day, it would definitely be with Yang Xiaojin and the others by his side to protect him.

"Eh, Ren Xiaosu, you bought so many things?" Qian Weining asked curiously. "Why did you even bring back a blanket?"

"After all, we'll be staying here for quite some time. The blanket at the courier station has a few holes in it, so it's too unsightly," Ren Xiaosu replied cheerfully.

Not only did he buy a blanket, but Ren Xiaosu even specially bought rat poison. Otherwise, he would always hear the sound of rats' footsteps on the ceiling at night.

Mego followed him to Ren Xiaosu's room. He hesitated for a moment before saying, "Do you have a third black Eye of Truth with you?"

Ren Xiaosu looked at Mego and said, "Actually, since you've already guessed it, there's nothing to hide. The day White Mask appeared, you guys were trapped by the Earth Sinking spell. It was either a sneak attack or I accidentally used witchcraft. Besides, White Mask never intended to harm you. He was purely a distraction. "

Ren Xiaosu felt that there was a need to explain this matter so that Mego wouldn't be on tenterhooks every day whenever he saw White Mask.

Mego asked, "Even if the Earth Sinking Spell is only a beginner spell, you didn't know the Wizard language back then, did you? How did you cast it?"

"I just recited it casually." Ren Xiaosu said, "Maybe I got it right by chance."

Meg didn't believe Ren Xiaosu's answer at all, but he didn't know where to start.

"Can I take a look at the black Eye of Truth?" Mego asked.

"Here," Ren Xiaosu took out the Black Eye of Truth from his storage space and handed it to Meg. "I've done some research on it. If you have the Black Eye of Truth, it will indeed enhance your witchcraft greatly. For example, if you hold it, you can directly save a thousand practice of releasing witchcraft."

Mego held the Black Eye of Truth in his hand and was speechless for a long time. After a long time, he said in shock, "Do you know how precious this thing is?"

"Of course I do," Ren Xiaosu said matter-of-factly.

"Then why did you just stuff it into my hand? Aren't you afraid that I'll snatch it away?" Mego said in shock.

"You say it as if you can snatch it away." Ren Xiaosu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Alright, don't overthink it."

Mego stuffed the Eye of Truth back into Ren Xiaosu's hand. "You should keep it for yourself. But since you have the Eye of Truth, learn the Wizard language from me. That way, you'll be able to become a real wizard sooner."

This reminded Ren Xiaosu that it was time for him to continue exploring the incantations for casting spells in Chinese.

Although he now had the Wish You Happiness spell, the problem was that he couldn't possibly spend all his 90,000 proficiency points on this spell, right?

What would the effect of Wish You Happiness spell with 90,000 proficiency points be? Maybe it could make tens of thousands of people cry together, or maybe it could make someone cry themselves to death. It was really exciting to think about it, but it was too weird.

The witchcraft that Ren Xiaosu wanted to find had to be stronger than this. At least, the witchcraft that the Young Marshal of the Northwest could use had to be more serious …

Ren Xiaosu said to Mego, "You must be tired. Why don't you go back to your room and rest first? I won't learn the Wizard language for now. We'll talk about it when I have time. "

After saying that, he pushed Mego out.

Mego stood at the door of the room with a dumbfounded look. Looking at the closed door, he said, "If you don't want to learn the Wizard language, then don't learn it. Why are you kicking me out!"

This made Mego a little confused. Ren Xiaosu clearly had the Eye of Truth, so why was he unwilling to learn the Wizard language? Did he not want to become a wizard?

Just as he was thinking, two Sheep people came over with a book to ask him questions about the Wizard language. Mego couldn't help but sigh. The people with the Eye of Truth were not anxious at all, but the two people without the Eye of Truth were learning very enthusiastically …

In the room, Ren Xiaosu held the black Eye of Truth in his hand and thought silently, Which spell should I try this time?

This spell has to have some special meaning. I have to read it in front of my subordinates in a very imposing manner!

Suddenly, Ren Xiaosu said tentatively, "… Daxing Northwest?!"

In an instant, the purple eye on the black Eye of Truth suddenly lit up. Ren Xiaosu felt as if he was connected to it by blood. Even his breathing had the same frequency.

A dot of starlight appeared in front of Ren Xiaosu. The dot of starlight was spinning rapidly in the shape of a ring, just like a door standing in front of him.

The ring grew larger and larger, and the meteors around it also spun faster and faster. Ren Xiaosu looked at it in shock. Behind the ring was really a door of time and space. He looked through the "door" and saw that the opposite side was no longer the room in the courier station. Instead, it was a barren land.

In the next moment, a roar that sounded like a raging wave came from behind the door, followed by a wave of heat. The slightly damp room in the relay station instantly became extremely dry.

In the blink of an eye, the whole room was filled with the dry smell of a damp quilt under the sun.

It seemed that Ren Xiaosu had not learned this spell before. The "Starry Door" stopped when it was about half a meter in diameter, then turned into a handful of starlight and dissipated.

The Starry Door collapsed.

At this moment, Ren Xiaosu carefully looked at his body. The wave of heat did not hurt him at all, and there were no signs of his clothes being burned.

For some reason, he did not feel any fear at this moment. Ren Xiaosu even felt that there was a hint of joy in the roar of the strange creature behind the Starry Door.

There was no source for this feeling, but Ren Xiaosu was very sure.

"What kind of spell is this? It's too creepy," Ren Xiaosu mumbled. "Why haven't I seen this in the Witchcraft Master Manual?"

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