Black Wizard Zhu Peng

Vol 11 Chapter 6: : Memory Palace, Loremaster Reserve

The morning light shines into the dirty and humble room, where mud and oil are everywhere.

It's not that the hostess of this house is not diligent and hardworking, but that the people who come and go here are the survivors who are rolling in the trash dump of Wizard City. No matter how clean it is, the room environment will not become so clean and tidy.

In the cruel age, the life of the people is hard, but they still live patiently.

Toot toot... the water in the iron kettle was boiled, and the blonde and thin woman picked up the tin kettle and made a bowl of it, and then started to open the door one by one to wake her man and the children. .

Jie De has a small separate room, because she is already a 13-year-old girl, her eyes are bright and blue, and her skin is smooth and delicate like porcelain.

The whole family knows that Jade is the hope of a family to change their destiny. It is the best life to be a lover for a spellcaster apprentice. If not, marrying a promising professional can also take a gamble. The big possibility is that she will become a young widow soon after marriage, and will be forced to stand on the street and be a prostitute after a few years, but what if the professional lives long enough to become strong enough?

Jade might even become the wife of a superior person, which might be better than being the lover of the spellcaster, but the odds are as low as winning the lottery.

The most tragic life is to marry a scavenger like her mother. On weekdays, she seeks harvest in the hidden and dangerous wizard city garbage dump, and occasionally has to go to the dark realm to gamble her life. In that case, Jade becomes a widow and then becomes a prostitute It is almost an inevitable fate, and the possibility of wanting to leave her poor class is too small.

Every day, thinking about her daughter's future mate selection conditions has almost become the daily habit of Jie De's mother.

There is no doubt that for poor families, marrying a daughter is selling their daughters. Whether they can sell them at a good price is related to the family's situation and even survival in the future.

"Jede, Jede, are you still sleeping when you get up?"

The thin blonde woman knocked on the door of the room. She faintly heard a strange groaning sound from her daughter's room, and then the woman opened the door. The next moment, he collapsed and sat on the ground due to extreme panic...

In the room, her daughter, the beautiful Jie De, twisted and clung to the corner of the wall like a spider. The girl heard the sound and turned her head 180 degrees to stare at her mother. The dense ink color was filled with pitch black, and the veins around her eyes were all blue and black.

It's like the white-eyed vision in the earth anime Naruto in the 21st century, but they are white-eyed, she is the black demon eyes.

The girl clings to the corner of the wall like a spider with a twisted body. She bit a fat mouse dripping blood in her mouth. Looking at her mother, Jade smiled slightly, and snapped the mouse’s head. The breath spread wildly on the girl, strange and terrifying.

"Ah...Samurai, go and call a samurai!"

Sorrowful exclamations and cries resounded through that slum area. Not far from the slum area, more than 30 young sturdy young men were shooing their fists and practicing exercises under the guidance of the instructor.

Most of these low-level members are yellow-skinned, or simply Chinese. A few blacks and whites are mixed, all of them are tall and strong, and they are indeed of good quality.

In principle, the Chinese warrior will give priority to recruiting Chinese survivors, followed by yellow skin, and again earth survivors. Recently, even the best-quality orcs have begun to accept, but it is very rare at present.

As the piercing sirens echoed and screamed, these young men in training were alert. They spread out one by one, put on armor and picked up long and short weapons, and gathered within five minutes to kill the place where the incident occurred. In fact, the survivors of the earth can only turn to organizations like the Chinese Samurai Association.

The Witcher City Council?

The door couldn't get in, the poor people of the earth were all dead, and the cold-blooded wizards wouldn't blink.

Of course, the Chinese Samurai Association itself is quite xenophobic. Some time ago, an old Japanese man in this district wanted to open a martial arts hall while guarding one side, but a group of the Chinese Samurai Association went over and smashed it.

Even if we can't manage it, you are not allowed to come and divide the forces.

However, the little old man's martial arts hall was opened later, because he himself joined the Chinese Samurai Association, and now he teaches students who were assigned to the association.

The martial arts of the martial arts trainees and the overall business situation, these aspects will be the indicators that determine the future status and salary of the Japanese old man in the club.

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Chinese Samurai Association, headquarters.

Zhu Peng stood on the arena with his hands on his back, closed his eyes and contemplated the melee just now, summing up his experience and gains.

Those warriors who were defeated by him, except for a few who were directly carried away by the medical team, who had the ability to move, had to bow in front of Zhu Peng respectfully before leaving to show their guidance to the superiors. Grateful.

It is not uncommon for people like this in the Chinese Samurai Association to besiege high-level targets in complex terrain. After getting some experience from Zhu Peng, you will shed less blood in the future and even save your own lives.

The fierce martial arts, let the people of the earth respect the strong and look up to the strong.

"You should prepare a handy weapon for yourself. Now you can grab a weapon in battle and play. It is indeed your outstanding style of pure Yang Wuji and a hundred schools, but having good equipment can greatly improve you. Fighting strength." Yang Cai'er wore a red light armor and pressed the hilt of the beautiful sheathed long sword around her waist and came to Zhu Peng. The beauty in uniform, so heroic, gave people a strange and contrasting charm.

"Okay, I coveted the Blood River Sword in your hand for a long time...Oh."

Before Zhu Peng finished speaking, Yang Caier wrinkled her nose and slapped her scabbard on her thigh. Of course, there was just a laugh between the two, Yang Caier didn't try hard, and Zhu Peng didn't dodge.

"...Now that the strength is promoted too fast, it is not good to spend a lot of effort to match equipment, and the legendary-grade famous products have always been more wolves and less meat, a lot of Tier 4 semi-gods who don’t use them and like to collect them, those legendary equipment circulating on the market , It’s not easy to use, or the price is too expensive. The eight masters in the meeting are not equipped with legendary equipment, let alone me." Zhu Peng and Yang Caier walked side by side, chatting and laughing, the man was gentle and calm, the woman Beautiful and beautiful, such a combination walks together, and I don't know how much the Chinese warrior would look at it in secret.

"Uh, depending on the surroundings, if we walk so close will not cause misunderstandings and delay Cai'er's lifelong events?" Zhu Peng was keen and asked with a low voice and a smile.

"Have you ever seen a person marry a bread? I am now a blood clan. It is not that I cannot marry a human in the future, but that human must be much stronger than me. Otherwise, when I sleep in bed together at night, I suddenly become hungry... …It's easy to cause a murder." As she said, Yang Cai'er lashed at Zhu Peng slightly.

Her original black and white eyes were red and bloody, and her small mouth extended with sharp canine teeth, showing her identity as a vampire clan.

"You're right. None of the eight seniors in the club are equipped with legendary weapons. As far as I know, only the reincarnation dragon king Chahuang Keman has a fourth-order legendary big axe and thunderblade, the future bright Buddha Elder Fuhui has a Tier 3 legendary iron ring stick, and the sword sage Han Fangxue of the Sea has a tailor-made Tier 4 epic sword Hanhai sword. Compared with other schools or organizations, the background of our Chinese Samurai Association is too great. It's thinner. Although you now have the ability to forge legendary weapons, the production cycle is long and the craftsmanship is not good enough. Even if you apply for it now and wait for your legendary weapons to be forged, I am afraid that at that time you will be Tier 4 and a half. God. Of course, the application form should be filled out. This is one of the benefits you have as the alchemist of the Chinese Samurai Association. The right to purchase legendary weapons at cost."

"Forget it, I'll still apply through the'Enchanting System' after joining the Hand of Sin, or I will go to the second realm of the dark to brush up the equipment after being promoted to the official wizard. If I can brush out a dark gold outfit, the effect is also It's not too much difference." Zhu Peng rubbed his nose at Yang Cai'er's proposal and said his plan.

Zhu Peng is not willing to always draw blood from the Chinese Samurai Association because he has access to things. At first, Li Jingxuan gave Zhu Peng the permission to borrow large amounts of interest-free loans. Zhu Peng has never used it. On the one hand, I don’t want to put a heavy burden on the Chinese warriors who are financially tight. The Chinese warriors will operate as a group of warriors. Although they have maintained their blood and strong fighting ability, the capital chain has never been so rich. Li Ce is a business prodigy, and he strategizes to adjust the entire guild. The capital flow of the Chinese Samurai Association may have been broken many times.

"A dark gold outfit was flashed in the second realm. From the opening of the five realms to the present, is the second realm exploded with a dark gold outfit?" When Yang Caier was about to advise Zhu Peng, she was around her waist. Suddenly, his phone rang. After pressing the Connect button, a calm and clear report from the professional came from the other side of the phone.

"Ok, I see."

Her expression quickly became serious. Yang Cai'er hung up after hearing the report. She lowered her head for a moment and then suddenly raised her head and said to Zhu Peng:

"Two things. First, there is a school dispute at the Foreign Guest Hotel. Although it seems not directly related to the Samurai Association, after all, it happened on our ground, no matter if it is not. Second, there was an invasion of evil spirits in the Wizard City. On the body of a white girl, the stationed team over there asked for support. Two things, if you have nothing to do in a hurry now, please help me solve one. As for your legendary weapon application, I will post a copy later E-mail me and I'll take care of the procedures for you."

"Well, leave it to me about the evil demon invasion. As long as it is not the pinnacle of the legend or the demon with higher strength, I will help you solve it, but it is best to send some powerful assistants over, if I have been injured again recently , Old Zhu Tou will definitely go crazy." After thinking about it, Zhu Peng helped Yang Cai'er take over the work of the evil demon invasion.

The complicated relationship between the various university factions in Witcher City is entangled, and it is easy to mediate problems when you go in without knowing it clearly. Don’t settle the conflict and let the Chinese Warrior Association offend the two university factions at the same time. If you are not good at it, it is better not to interfere.

In contrast, the task of evil demon invasion is much simpler. It is amazing to kill all the living creatures in that area. As long as the evil demon who invaded the wizard city is guaranteed to be killed, the task is completed. Yang Caier was not surprised by Zhu Peng's choice.

"Well, you go to the door now, and I will send the most capable assistant to assist you."

After a brief account of the task, Yang Caier and Zhu Peng parted ways. Riding on the ascending elevator, watching the heroic girl walk away. After rising to the top floor, Zhu Peng stepped out. At the entrance of the headquarters of the Chinese Samurai Association, he saw a hot figure dressed in leather... Handsome girl! ?

"Subordinate Blade Winged Eagle Liu Sheng Shui Yue, see the Iron Wing Flying Tiger Commander, under the order of Yang Commander, I will take you to the place where the evil demon invaded as quickly as possible, and cooperate with your work throughout the process." This Liu Sheng Shui Yue Just now, she was caught by Zhu Peng and beaten violently while still in the fantasy forest arena. However, she was wearing a martial arts suit and surrounded by soil vindictiveness. Before taking a closer look, Zhu Peng thought that the opponent was him. It's not her.

Now Liu Sheng Shuiyue is wearing a leather jacket and untied her hair, revealing a beautiful young figure and pretty face, but her small face has a large circle of fist marks on the left eye, but she was just recorded by Zhu Peng in the fantasy forest. A heavy fist hit the face, with the double protection of the helmet and fighting spirit, plus all the efforts at that time, and was not directly headshot, but after all, it was broken. The right half of the face was pure and beautiful, and the left half was black and swollen, making Zhu Peng feel It's so embarrassing.

"Uh, sorry. I didn't know you were a girl at the time, if you knew..."

"You won't fight?"

"I'll fight somewhere else."

"Ha, when you were in the magical forest, you did not use all your strength. I checked your information, and it clearly marked'Pure Yang Yuanji' and practiced qigong. It is strong in actual combat and is best at fighting for life and death. It doesn’t make sense to suddenly change the tactics style. It turns out that these fishes did not make you feel pressure at all.” In charge of the task, Liu Sheng Shuiyue did not slow down even though she talked and laughed. At the same time, a painted black heavy-duty modified locomotive patted the back seat with a small hand and motioned Zhu Peng to sit on it.

"I signed an ape as a demon favorite. Although it is not strong, it can assist me in cultivating vindictiveness, and at the same time it can make the locomotive'shrink the ground to a certain extent' when running, so I am an emergency among the thirteen eagles. The one with the strongest support ability." As Zhu Peng sat steady and the heavy motorcycle rumbled, Liu Sheng Shuiyue stepped on the switch and rushed out of the headquarters of the Chinese Samurai Association with Zhu Peng.

"Are you a magic car or a modified car?"

"Of course it's a modified car, how can I afford the Magic Crystal car."

"Didn't the Witcher City Government Office explicitly ban this type of vehicle?"

"Wizard City Government Administration also explicitly banned firearms and weapons, but who doesn't actually have it? Even if you are caught, as long as you don't get killed on the spot, no one will really pursue it if you escape back..."

The one-eyed girl Liu Sheng Shuiyue seems to have a lot of racing cars on weekdays. The locomotive drives as fast as the wind. She is almost familiar with all the remote and rugged shortcuts in Wizard City. It was at least half an hour's drive that was violent on the heavy-duty modified locomotive. Amidst the roar of engines, Zhu Peng and Liu Sheng Shui Yue, who had taken extreme shortcuts, reached their destination in just over ten minutes. The speed on this road made Zhu Peng's footsteps flutter when he landed.

"You are so amazing. The first time I got in my car, there was no response."

"...If you are going to roll over halfway, you will see my reaction. I was just ready to grab you and use it as a cushion at any time."

"Haha, I believe this, you must do it."

The dilapidated and dirty building is surrounded by people. It is not the nature of the people to watch the excitement, but the commonness of mankind. The disciples of the Chinese Samurai Association maintain the external order. Zhu Peng was very good at the introduction of Liu Shengsuiyue. Quickly entered the building.

Because a large number of poor people are crowded in this building, public spaces, corridors, and corridors have become extremely narrow. At this moment, there are still many people with different skin colors in the building, which means that the disciples of the Chinese Samurai Association just maintained The basic order of the periphery did not forcibly evacuate the original residents in the building. This seems to indicate that the evil demon possessing a human body is not very strong, and the situation has been basically controlled only by relying on the dispatched team members. At this time, the person who guided Zhu Peng and Liu Sheng Shuiyue into the building was a figure similar to the head of the building. He made a gesture of asking and guided them to go upstairs. Zhu Peng walked freely from his side. A thin booklet was pulled out from the pile of debris. On the cover of that booklet was drawn a twisted demon. It was a book whose title was "Witchcraft and Devil Cult".

"There are actually such books everywhere here. If you want to reduce the occurrence of evil demon invasion in the future, it is best to collect all these books and burn them down. Although many of the above rituals are nonsense, But as long as the darkness in the human heart is sufficient, even without any rituals, the deep darkness and strong obsession will attract demons. And this book will become a medium for guiding obsession and strengthening." Turning over, Zhu Peng shook his head slightly. After dusting the booklet in his hand, he suggested to the building leader who led the way.

However, the attitude of the building manager was more indifferent than Zhu Peng expected. The gray-haired old man just looked back at the booklet in Zhu Peng's hand, then he smiled and turned his head back, walking up and saying: " It can’t be burned. It’s useless to collect it all and burn it. I don’t know how many people have already kept the contents of this book in mind. Everyone in this building, including me, is not in the most painful and hardest. Have you ever prayed for the coming of the devil? Compared to the gods or the wizard masters, undoubtedly the devil is closer to us poor people, at least they are greedy for our souls and lives, and at the same time, they are also willing to pay a certain amount of reward... But Jade The child is an exception. She is protected by her parents like a treasure. Those who want to summon demons are ignored, and those who do not want to summon demons are possessed. It is really amazing."

Following the words of the old building manager, he arrived at his destination.

The mother of the demon-possessed girl and her family were sitting outside the door and crying. They all received some scratches, but from the wound, it really didn’t look like a 13-year-old girl. On the contrary, his works are more like scars from the claws of beasts.

As soon as he saw Liu Sheng Suigetsu, who was wearing a leather jacket and armed with a samurai sword, the thin woman rushed forward in tears. Zhu Peng has always thought that slamming her head is the unique ability of China's disadvantaged groups. As a result, the blonde woman fell on the ground while crying and kowtow to Liu Sheng Shuiyue. Her mouth was full of words of pleading and forgiveness. Her confused mind was no longer able to organize any logical sentences. The bleeding forehead showed earnest intentions.

Handing this scene to Liu Sheng Shuiyue to deal with, it is obvious that as the Thirteen Eagles in charge of regional defense, they have more prestige than themselves, especially among civilians.

Zhu Peng stepped past the woman who kept knocking her head and opened the door, and saw that there were seven or eight strong men holding riot steel forks on the waist and legs of a blond girl. Eight strong young men were using it. The benefits of the equipment are actually sweating a lot of human girls who can't hold back the long-opened human girls. The strange situation in front of them can already reflect the strength of the evil energy that fills the girl's body.

"Roar……"

The girl with blond hair and black eyes and black ribs on her face saw Zhu Peng push the door and walk in, screaming at him like a beast. Because of the characteristics of cohesion and convergence, the alchemist usually behaves with a gentle temperament, so in the eyes of the possessed demon, it is just an ordinary human who walked in, without the strong energy and blood of a powerful warrior. The spreading psychic pressure on the powerful spellcaster, even in its eyes, Zhu Peng is probably no more threatening than the few strong guys in the room who controlled it.

"Grand Commander, in this case, we usually cut off the supporters of the evil demon directly, so that the matter will come to an end temporarily, so the woman just saw me was so excited. She thought I was here to kill her daughter. ...Although, this is indeed one of the choices." Liu Sheng Shuiyue leaned to Zhu Peng's side and said softly.

"Hands hurt and chopped hands, feet hurt and chopped feet. What if a headache? Head chopped?"

Looking around the surrounding environment, if it were a few months ago, Zhu Peng would have to forcefully deal with it like Liu Sheng Shuiyue, directly beheading the evil spirit's supporter, and let the matter come to an end temporarily, but now Zhu Peng is more than two months ago. Being strong does not refer to the leaps and bounds in combat strength, but refers to the experience and knowledge reserve ~www.readwn.com~ This gives him more choices when encountering difficult problems.

Standing in the middle of the room, Zhu Peng closed his eyes, and the world around him gradually faded away, becoming only himself alone. With his feet on the ground, Zhu Peng opened his eyes and appeared inside a gorgeous building. He glanced around, then jogged down the spiral staircase in a familiar way. The basement he came to was a huge library with rows of rows. There are thick books on the shelves.

After choosing a category, Zhu Peng walked over to search one by one. There are too many books. Some books are full of words, some books are only half written, and some thick big books even have only one book. It's just the name. I took the book out of the shelf and saw that there were no words in it.

But Zhu Peng didn’t seem to be in a hurry either. He rummaged through books one after another until he suddenly saw a thin old man. This guy who was originally hiding in a corner and flipping through books quietly seemed to think he was too much. I was annoyed, and suddenly stood up to Zhu Peng's side. The old man pulled out a book from a hidden corner of the bookshelf, and waved his hand to Zhu Peng's chest.

"Books, after you read them, you should keep them in your mind in different categories. You can quickly take them out when you use them. Don't put them in the corners and slowly cover up the dust. The books will cry." The old wizard taught Zhu Peng, and then Turning and leaving, the young man looked down at the book that was smashed into his arms: Demonology·Evil Spirits. At the moment when the book was opened, the contents of the book instantly appeared in Zhu Peng's mind.

In the real world, Zhu Peng closed his eyes, as if standing in the library and pulling out a book by the shelf, turning his hands page by page. After about half a minute, he opened his eyes, and there was a clear light in his eyes.

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