The Cursed Ship

　　 "Well, let's go back to sheepskin rolls!"

　　 Wilson opened a safe in the exhibition hall and took out a wooden box from it.

　　 As the box was opened, a rolled sheepskin scroll appeared before the three of them.

　　 Wilson took out the sheepskin roll, stared into Zheng Yang's eyes, and slowly unrolled the sheepskin roll.

　　 Zheng Yang's gaze fell on those complicated spells and patterns, and he felt a sense in his heart...No, how come it's the advanced scroll of the second-level magic circle, isn't it the third-level one?

　　 Zheng Yang was surprised, obviously stunned, and wondered: "Professor Wilson, have you got more than one sheepskin roll? How do I feel that this one is different from the one I saw in the museum?"

　　 Wilson's mouth was grinned, his face was smiling, as if he was very happy.

　　 "You actually recognize it, don't you?"

Wilson stared at Zheng Yang meaningfully, and continued: "Don't rush to deny it. The symbols and texture patterns of the two sheepskin scrolls are extremely complicated. Even after repeated comparisons, I found the difference. And you just glanced at it. You can see the difference, so you can understand the above."

　　 "Tell me, what is it and what is it for?"

　　 Fuck, this old silver coin!

　　 Zheng Yang said before that he could not understand, but now that he was caught, he couldn't think of countermeasures for a while.

　　 So he had to shirk something that felt mysterious and mysterious.

　　 "My instinct is very sensitive, but I feel it is different!" Zheng Yang said, shaking his head.

　　 Wilson slowly put away his smile and stared at Zheng Yang for a while, his eyes darkening.

　　 "It's better to make it clear, my patience has been exhausted, and I can't guarantee that I won't do anything extreme!"

　　 Wilson changed his face as a scholar, and instantly turned his face into a villain.

　　 He patted his palms three times, and there were some sturdy men with guns outside the exhibition hall, upstairs and downstairs stairwells.

　　 Zheng Yang pulled Eva behind him, his face sank.

　　 "Professor, many people know that we have come to your manor today. Are you going to imprison us?"

　　 "Containment? No! No! The surveillance facility in my manor will take pictures of you leaving the manor. As for where you went later, I don't know, what do you think?"

　　 "Of course, if you answer my question honestly, nothing will happen. Boy, make your choice!"

　　 Wilson stared at Zheng Yang, his eyes narrowed and the fierce light was exposed.

　　 This guy is definitely not good, his usual good looks are just a mask, and he must be unscrupulous behind him!

　　 Zheng Yang couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Professor, are you sure you want to do this?"

　　 Behind Zheng Yang, Eva was eager to try to make a move.

　　 This man is so disgusting, should I poke him in the eye first, or hang an old vine before hitting him?

　　 Wilson stopped talking nonsense, and with a wave of his hand, the gunmen began to approach the exhibition hall.

　　 Zheng Yang sighed, thinking, don’t blame me for lying to you!

　　 He said helplessly, "Well, I'll tell you."

　　 Wilson's face showed the winner's smile, and with another wave, the gunmen exited the exhibition hall and continued to stare outside.

　　 "It's actually a consumable spellcasting scroll, inspired by spells or the power of extraordinary people. I want to get it because I want to study its production principles."

　　 Wilson was disappointed when he heard that it was just a consumable scroll.

　　 "Is it the same as the magic scrolls described in the novel?"

　　 "Almost!"

　　 "Go on, tell everything you know!" Wilson stared at Zheng Yang and said.

"It can add the power of fire to cold weapons. I have seen transcendents 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 wars, attaching flames to weapons may be able to greatly increase their power, at least it can scare the enemy into anxiety and lower morale."

　　 "Or maybe, it's just a tool for pretending to be a ghost. But now, it's a tasteless existence, and it can only be performed as acrobatics, or for a guy like me to study."

　　 Eva was puzzled, poking her head out from behind Zheng Yang and looking at the scroll.

Really?

　　 Wilson was also dubious, looking at Zheng Yang's expression, and then said: "You inspire it yourself, if you prove that you lied to me, your end will be very miserable, you absolutely 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 you use it to try it? Don't worry, the flames excited by the scroll will not burn the sword and the user himself."

　　 Wilson did not speak, and personally took out the one-meter-long ancient sword from the showcase. It looked a bit rusty at one time, but it was well cleaned and well maintained.

　　 Zheng Yang took the Broadsword with his right hand, picked up the second-level magic circle advanced scroll in his left hand, and came to a relatively empty position in the exhibition hall.

　　 "Professor, see clearly!"

Zheng Yang spit out a WQNMLGB as a spell in the Hubei tone of the previous life, and then pressed the scroll on the broad sword's sword. With a movement, the scroll was transported to the most secret place under the deck of the spirit ship. Instead, a fire appeared suddenly. On the body of the sword, it instantly spread and covered the entire body of the sword.

　　 Zheng Yang waved the broad sword casually and shouted: "Professor, look, is it very similar to some acrobatics performing fire swords?"

　　 Wilson stared at the fire sword in Zheng Yang's hand, his face gloomy enough to drip.

　　 The mysterious side item he had high hopes for, even the people of the Holy Spirit Society could not recognize it. It was actually just a consumable item for acrobatics?

　　 Zheng Yang kept the flame burning for a minute~www.ltnovel.com~ to revoke the flame, and brought the broadsword with no change in temperature to Wilson intact.

　　 "How about? Professor, give me the remaining scroll, it only has the value of research!"

　　 "The things on these two scrolls 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 only difference is that they look different in power. The one in the museum, if I guess it’s correct, it can extend out of the sword to form a longer flame length. sword."

　　 Eva's face was tight and she almost didn't laugh.

　　 She didn't understand Zheng Yang's methods, but knew that he must be acting!

　　 Wilson, with a sullen face, took out another box from the safe and opened it to see that there was also a scroll inside.

　　As Wilson unfolded the scroll, Zheng Yang's eyes touched the content of the scroll, and he suddenly felt the sense that it was an advanced scroll of a three-level magic circle.

　　 "Inspire it!"

　　 Wilson, like a red-eyed gambler, put the scroll in front of Zheng Yang.

　　 Zheng Yang looked weird and looked at Wilson, guessing how many scrolls this guy got.

　　 "I said, inspire it!"

　　 Wilson is like a beast, making a low growl.

　　 If it's just two props for playing with fire swords, it will be consumed. He keeps it for ass!

　　 Zheng Yang murmured "Too waste", and he did not hesitate to repeat the trick, and it was safe to transfer the Tier 3 scroll back to the spirit ship.

　　 The flame on the broad sword also extended one meter under Zheng Yang's control, and the whole became a two-meter long flame sword, which looked quite scary.