Asian Girl Completion Manual.

"Who are you working for? Nari? I don't believe that you are really a pirate. At least not a pirate from the Sardinian woman's country. The men on the Sardinian woman's ship will only be cute and spoiled lovers." .”

After Valentina agreed to Fisher's request, the tall Nari gentleman jumped down from the tree and landed beside her.

Valentina took him a look, and the wheelchair turned slightly so that her body was exactly facing Fisher.

I saw that the wheelchair under her was completely made of exquisite machinery. From the outside, one could even glimpse the constantly rotating gears in it. In the frame and structure of the wheelchair, many decorations were added like embellishments. The northern kyanite mineral, which plays a decorative role, makes the entire wheelchair both practical and beautiful, which can be said to be of great value.

"Pirates are indeed not counted. I have told you before that I am a scholar who is interested in sub-human races. Of course, the research on Phoenix species is also within the scope of my research. Why, don't I look like that?" ?”

"Not like."

Valentina still tends in her heart that Fisher is lying, but since he can tell such an obvious lie, it also shows that he is not afraid of his own suspicion, and even if he is on guard, it will not affect his achievement of his goal .

From this point of view, it should be suspicious if this Nali man who was on the pirate ship of the Sardinian women's country uttered a seamless set of rhetoric.

"If that's the case, the Schwali scholar named Balzac in your team also studies the history of the northern sub-races, why don't you find him strange?"

"He studies the history of the northern border, not the history of the sub-races in the northern border. The legendary phoenix species in the history of the northern border is an inevitable topic in history."

"Then just treat me as a scholar who is interested in the history of the Northern Territory."

Fisher doesn't care what Valentina thinks of him. According to his guess, this noble lady of the Turan family must have her own dark secrets when she seeks the plane tree planted by the phoenix, but as long as she needs to hire other People help themselves, Fisher and her actions are not contradictory.

Watching Fisher walk to the beach behind Valentina's wheelchair, Celty and Heidilen, who had never met Fisher before, were all looking at him, and the steam man Herdor spat. The steaming steam didn't say anything, and Balzac gave a soft "tsk", but didn't say anything else.

"Then, as we agreed, reveal the secret of the scroll, and I will honor the reward you need. If you need anything, just ask Herdor and Balzac, they will help you."

Fisher didn't pay much attention to their gazes, but he looked at Herdor more.

At this time, when he was getting closer, Fisher realized that this guy was actually made of steam machinery. In other words, he didn't have any human flesh and blood on him. Are people human or some other creature?

Could it be that the steam technology in other countries is so developed that it can actually create a conscious body composed of steam machinery?
"Zizi. Hello."

"Hello."

Fisher responded, and then sat unceremoniously in front of the gold box, and quickly entered the state, carefully looking at the surface of the gold box.

"Zizi. There is a curse similar to magic fluctuations around the Ice Scroll, and this gold box that seals it is called [Anti-Magic Gold Box], which can restrain the magic contained in it from prying the world's echoes. , has a very good inhibitory effect on it. But once you leave this island, the intensity of the fluctuations in it will be greatly enhanced, causing the curse to leak out."

"Zizi. Originally, our plan was to bring it back to the northern border and use another more powerful space relic to open the scroll, but the relic was too large to move it, and now it can only be found on the island. Try opening it to read the information inside."

When Fisher was looking at the gold box, Herdor next to him was also explaining the current situation to him, but in fact Fisher already knew the general situation of this thing, otherwise he would not have been on the tree before. When thinking of a new level system, I think of a solution.

"I have a specific idea, I can try it."

Fisher's black eyes looked at the golden box in front of him, and he stroked it with both hands, roughly confirming the size of the box, and then said,

"The effect of the curse is very similar to the world reverberation of magic prying. In other words, you only need to construct a magic prying world reverberation in the reverse way, and you can distort its original reverberation and make the curse invalid."

"Zizi. You mean, you want to design a brand new magic for it to suppress its curse effect?"

After hearing Fisher's words, Herdor's voice, which was mixed with steam and was somewhat indistinct, fluctuated obviously, obviously frightened by Fisher's words.

As mentioned before, designing magic is a very dangerous process, which has very high requirements for the sensitivity of the world's echoes. Once the design link goes wrong, it is very likely to be echoed back and become a drained mummy.

Most magicians only ask to engrave the existing magic coat of arms, because it is very difficult to completely penetrate even the existing magic.

But as the closed disciple of the great magician Haytham, Fisher certainly has his true biography, not to mention that Fisher's soul sensitivity has been enhanced by completing the manual.

The fact that he can only engrave the magic of nine rings doesn't mean that he doesn't have theoretical knowledge above nine rings. On the contrary, the only thing he lacks is enough magic power, otherwise he wouldn't need Renee's help before.

When engraving magic with Renee, she acts more like a large magic power bank. The main engraving process is still completed by Fisher. After all, Fisher taught Renee the magic theory before.

"Well, I probably already have the prototype of the magic structure, but I need you to provide me with magic materials, and prepare as I said."

After Fisher finished speaking, he quickly read several magic materials and specific quantities belonging to different categories, which made Herdor in front of him subconsciously spit out steam.

"Zizzi."

Heldor suddenly found out whether the amount of magic material Fisher mentioned was too much, enough to engrave a magic with nine rings or above.

He even began to suspect that this magic didn't need so many magic materials at all, it was just that Fisher was picking his boss' wool, but he didn't have evidence, and he didn't dare to speak nonsense.

Valentina behind her has no knowledge of magic at all. She glanced at Herdor who only had a mechanical mask and no specific expression, not knowing what it meant.

"Zizi. I understand. I will prepare it for you."

Watching Herdor nodded and got up to take a boat to get materials from their flagship, Fisher concentrated on constructing the specific structure of magic in his mind.

In fact, Fisher wanted to squeeze Valentina's wool, but he didn't want to squeeze it completely. After all, this magic was just designed by him, and he was not sure how much it would be used.

If there is too much, the extra part will be accepted by myself, and it is normal if it is used up.

Valentina watched Herdor go to get the magic materials, and her pale silver eyes couldn't help flickering a little.

Heldor is the top magician in his family. If he is not as good as the Nali people in front of him in terms of magic attainments, then Fisher is likely to be a senior member of the Nali Magic Association.

Continuing to consider his age, there are only a handful of senior members in this age group
It didn't take long for Heldor to come back with the ground magic material powder. He also carefully noticed that Fisher didn't have a carving tool for engraving magic, and he brought the one he usually used.

The magic carving knives used by the magicians in the north are quite special in shape. The blades have obvious arcs, so a little force will draw very thick scratches on the carvings.

Many people think that this is caused by the rough character of the northerners, but it is not the case.

The wind and snow in the north is too thick. In the past, not everyone was able to engrave magic next to the warm stove. The extreme cold made their fingers not dexterous and the carving materials were also hard. That's why they designed this more A powerful magic carving knife is here.

Fisher had used this knife for a while before, well, against Damian.

He carved a phonograph on the stone tablet that played Damian's bad words in a loop and placed it at the entrance of the Royal Academy for every student and professor who passed by.

At that time, the stone tablet engraved with magic was too hard, so this kind of northern carving knife could only be used. As a result, not only the stone tablet was taken away that afternoon, Fisher was also summoned by Damian to the office and imprisoned, and it was Elizabeth who went to the office to bring herself back. library.

But at the time, she said, "I've wanted to do this for a long time, too."
Holding the heavy engraving knife, Fischer smeared the magic material while looking at the appropriate engraving position. Even Balzac, who was in a state of hanging up the phone next to him, couldn't help casting his eyes over the correct and standard magic engraving posture. , let alone Herdor, who was originally a magician.

When a magician engraves magic, it is similar to those well-known sculpture artists, but the magic of the slow linkage between the coat of arms and the world cannot be imitated by other professions.

Fisher's posture is correct, and it is a standard classical engraving method, which is very similar to the engraving method of the Cadu Church. In fact, he knows a little bit of all methods, and I usually prefer modern engraving methods, but now he is in Valentina In front of it, there is a meaning of camouflage before the classical engraving method is deliberately used.

"Zizi. Do you want to engrave on the surface of the relic? But this is likely to damage the function of the relic itself. Once the function of the relic fails, we will be swallowed by the curse in an instant."

"What? What are you kidding?"

Balzac, who was observing Fisher's posture, was startled by Herdor's simple words and jumped up. He was afraid that he would become a feathered monster like the guards, so he quickly said,
"No, you are making fun of our lives, not to mention that you are using your own newly created magic, which is even more dangerous."

Fisher didn't move, just explained,
"Now the scroll is wrapped in relics, and the only place where it can be engraved is here. If it is a little further away, it may not be effective because of the relics. As for whether it will destroy the relics, you don't have to worry about it. If you are confident, if you are afraid, you can retreat a little bit and come back after I fix it."

"Miss, let's go over there to avoid it first."

Heidi Lin came behind Valentina and held her wheelchair, trying to take her away, but she still stared at Fisher's sculpting movements, and just gently stretched out her hand, signaling "no".

Balzac, who was about to jump away, saw that the rest of his accomplices were not leaving, and felt embarrassed to leave, so he resolutely sat back in the seat just now, forcing himself to remain motionless.

It's just that the muscles in his buttocks are tense at this moment, as soon as he finds that something is wrong, he immediately jumps away and runs away.

Fisher took a breath, then quickly entered the state and started his own engraving.

In fact, Heldor was right to worry. The forging skills of the relics are now lost, and no one knows the specific attributes and current status of each relic.

Some relics are very fragile, lightly destroying the appearance will cause its function to fail; some relics are very rough and thick, and will not be damaged no matter how hard they are hit, such as Emhart's broken book.

But even the most fragile relic is fine, as long as the magic materials are paved with the coat of arms, and the knife is light enough and accurate enough. For the relic, it is like a feather caressing its body, and it will feel nothing.

Fisher's slender fingers were extremely nimble, and his whole arm and wrist remained in a stable posture without much movement. His fingers dexterously pushed the thick northern engraving knife, leaving an almost unobservable knife mark on the surface of the relic. Above the knife marks, the powder made of magic materials covered the path, forming the basic pattern of the coat of arms.

As a ring head named [Isolation] was engraved, Heldor's mouthful of steam also became slow, for fear that Fisher's hand would tremble because of his voice, and then everyone would become a feathered chicken.

What's more, all the magics with [Isolation] as the ring head that he has learned are basically the magic of muting sound and blocking sight, and he really doesn't know how to use this kind of magic to expel the curse.

But in fact, what he didn't know was that it was some kind of gaze from the spirit world that caused the very serious curse on this scroll, and those gazes were invisible to them.

"Buzz!"

Just when the magic was outlined little by little, Fisher suddenly heard an explosion-like tinnitus, but even so, his arm engraved with magic did not move at all, only the corners of his eyes twitched.

He subconsciously raised his eyes to look at the golden box, and saw that at this moment, around the golden box, eyeballs like stars in the Milky Way began to appear again in an illusory manner.

Those eyeballs seemed to be right in front of Fisher's eyes, staring at the human in front of him with an unknown meaning.

The magic power circuit on Fisher's arm became brighter and brighter. Everyone thought it was a normal reaction when he engraved magic, but in fact it was because he felt a certain kind of gaze.

But he looked at the countless eyeballs in the void without any fear, and even the movements of engraving lines became faster and faster.

It wasn't until this moment that Fisher suddenly realized that this eyeball was different from the gaze from the spirit world he had seen before.

The eyes I saw on the devil's ferry before were all blinking, and they were all separated from each other, more like independent individuals distributed in another space, but the eyeballs next to the golden box are Connected into one piece, it's like countless eyeballs have grown from the position of the eyes on a face.

That is, all these eyes should belong to one individual?
"buzz"

Fisher stared at the crazy eyes of the spirit world in front of him, but twisted his wrist again, engraving the magic completely.

When the last engraving fell, the magic coat of arms above the entire gold box began to light up with obvious brilliance, and then the crazy gaze seemed to be covered with a blindfold, and disappeared instantly.

A drop of sweat fell silently from Fisher's cheeks. After taking a deep breath, he slowly put down the carving knife in his hand and scanned around, only to find that everyone around him was quietly watching him. He didn't even dare to make a sound of breathing, for fear of disturbing him.

The same was true for Valentina who was sitting in a wheelchair, but her white fingers unconsciously rubbed the only Turan family ring on her hand that was not engraved with magic.

"nailed it."

"Is this done?"

"Ah."

Facing Balzac's question, Fischer stretched out his hand and opened the gold box in his hand, which made him jump up and back several steps, but waited for Fischer to unscathed the cold Zhen The ice scroll was taken out, and he leaned over in disbelief to take a close look at the True Ice Scroll, which was like a work of art.

"It really did!"

"Zizi. It's really a superb engraving technique, which brought me back to the scene when I was in a magic class when I was young."

Heldor didn't look at the scroll first, but instead looked at the magic crest left on the gold box. He saw that the crest was carved finely, and he had never seen the magic crest as a whole, and he didn't know what it contained. The meaning of each part is obviously a newly devised magic.

It was at this time that he suddenly caught a glimpse of the basically useless magic material powder at Fisher's feet, and Fisher had already reached out to put the magic powder away.

"."

Fisher didn't open the scroll, but handed it to Herdor next to him, looked at Valentina and said,
"We agreed, now my work is done, and it's time for you to fulfill your promise."

Valentina took a deep look at him, then nodded, and replied,

"We won't go back on our promise. Heldor, open the scroll."

"Zizzi."

Herdor's mechanical arm suddenly used force to open the scroll of true ice that had been sealed for many years. With a burst of fierce cold air, a sheet of minerals but as soft as silk was revealed inside. Drawings come.

"Is this a... map?"

Balzac next to him couldn't wait to look at the contents on the expanded map, then trotted to the boat and took a pair of pen and paper, and recorded the contents in detail.

"It's true! It's true! It's a map that records the location of the entrance to the Frost Snow Sycamore Tree! It really exists!"

He was quite excited to write and draw on the paper, and copied the detailed location record map inside. It was obvious that he was a good drafter. Fisher glanced at it roughly and felt that it was the same as the real map. The details are basically the same.

"Zizi. There are words written on it, [the key to the gate, the imprint of the six clans]."

"Yes! Yes! The six tribes must refer to the six family members who swore to follow the phoenix species back then! The bird species, the moon rabbit species, the cloud cat species, the troll species, the slime species, the snow fox species, etc. Imprints? But these races have forgotten all their past history like everyone outside the northern border, where can we find these imprints?"

After recording the detailed map, Balzac covered his forehead in distress.

Fisher also saw the contents of the map as agreed with Valentina, but the location marked on the map became more and more familiar to Fisher, even a little too familiar
Wait a minute, the witch Carlo gave herself the address of the ruins where the black hair of the undead witch was found in the Saima Mountains before leaving Saint Nari. Why does it feel like the address she gave is near the location below the location given by the scroll?

In other words, the witch research meeting found that the place where the witch had black hair was near the legendary sycamore tree in the northern border?

And at that time, Carlo also told himself that their former leader had also disappeared there. Could this have something to do with the Frost Snow Sycamore tree?

But they didn't see anything similar to the sycamore tree, or is it that the Frost Snow sycamore tree is not a tree in the objective sense at all, but something else?
Fisher touched his chin and had many doubts.

After Balzac had recorded the things, Herdor put the scroll into the gold box for preservation.

"Zizi. This is troublesome, Valentina, the imprints of the six clans are too far away, and it will be very troublesome to find them."

Valentina folded her hands, but shook her head resolutely after hearing this, and said,

"Now that we have clues, the next step is to collect these imprints. We will set off for the north tomorrow."

When she said this, she did not hesitate at all. Fisher even suspected that she would not care if the conditions for entering the sycamore tree were harsher. This also shows that what she wants to get through the sycamore tree is very important.

After saying this, Valentina looked at Fisher next to her again, and asked suddenly,
"Fischer, you have the same ambition for the plane tree, and you have good ability. If you want, I am willing to hire you to join my team. I can satisfy you with your salary."

Fisher also shook his head and refused without thinking too much.
"No need, thank you for your invitation, I just want you to fulfill your promise is enough."

There are still a lot of unresolved issues on the Iceberg Queen, not only the old Jack and Isabel, but the most important thing is the second mate Ossie who hasn't studied it yet. It is obviously impossible to leave, after all, he has no spare The research quota was given to another Cangniao.

After hearing "Fulfilling the Promise", Valentina's face became a little weird. How does she feel now that Fisher's research on Phyllis is for real?

".In that case, so be it. We won't leave until noon tomorrow. Before that, you can come to me to honor your reward."

Seeing Fisher and Valentina conversing as if they were dumbfounded, her subordinates around her were a little puzzled, but it was too late now, and Fisher didn't plan to study Phyllis now, he Ready to come early tomorrow morning.

After the harvest was full, Fisher waved his hand to say goodbye to them, and prepared to return to Alagina.

Looking at Fisher's disappearing figure, Balzac couldn't help being curious, and asked what kind of agreement Valentina had reached with Fisher.

Valentina touched the ring on her hand, but still told Fisher's request
"Hey! I'm back! Look, there are a lot of things, and the pirates even sent a bag containing treasure!"

Not long after, on the sandy beach in the distance, a vigorous lion race ran back with a huge bag on his back with a happy expression on his face.

As she ran, there was an obvious sound of metal collisions in the bag, and it was obvious that there were valuable treasures in it, which was the share she got after dividing it with Pahez.

But as she ran, her speed also slowed down, and her face became a little puzzled.

Because according to Balzac's scumbag's character, Phyllis thought that he would inevitably be ridiculed when he saw her come back, but she didn't expect that after she spoke this time, not only did he not speak, but everyone else Did not reply to myself.

This silent and weird atmosphere made her really puzzled, but she still subconsciously looked at her companion, only to find that everyone except Heldor, the expressionless guy, all looked at her with a strange look. look at yourself
Phyllis was a little embarrassed and left the full treasure on the spot. She thought it was because she was passive and sabotage in digging the treasure and made the boss angry.

"What...what's the matter? Why do you look at me like that? I...I didn't touch the treasure on purpose, and nothing dangerous happened, right?"

"No, nothing."

It was Valentina who was the first to break the silence with a sigh, touched the ring on her hand and spoke to Phyllis,

"By the way, there is a task for you tomorrow morning."

"Huh? Boss, let me tell you earlier, the task is not a piece of cake? Just leave it to me. I will handle the matter, don't worry!"

Poor Phyllis didn't realize that she seemed to be betrayed by her companions, she thought she was just doing some simple hard work.

Balzac's gaze was a little gloating, while the others were a little sympathetic. Valentina also touched the ring on her hand shyly, and waited for a long time before responding with "Yes".