If you become a monster, you will succeed.

Chapter 80
Although translating konjac has little effect on combat improvement, for Feng Xue at this time, it is more important than simply improving combat effectiveness.

Although the remark was written with words that made people whisper, after confirming that there were no suspicious cut marks on this thing, Feng Xue still chose to put survival first.

He lowered his head, put his hands against his cheeks from time to time, and made a gesture of thinking. At this time, the redundant part of the towel wrapped around the handcuffs became the best cover.

At this time, Feng Xue felt that she had the feeling of secretly eating snacks in class back then, but what she was facing now was much more exciting than back then.

"The taste is good, but there is no seasoning, and it would be weird to eat it dry..." Feng Xue's knowledge of the chef's label made him subconsciously evaluate the taste of konjac, but he was not crazy enough to take out salt to give the konjac Adjust seasoning.

After all, labels are power, not curses, and labels given by real people are not like Infinity City, which will disappear if you don't abide by it.

It was just gnawing on the translation konjac in small bites, even though he could already understand the Victorian in the dictionary, he didn't intend to stop at all.

On the one hand, I was worried about whether the effect would be affected if I didn't finish eating it, and on the other hand, I wanted to avoid the remaining traces from attracting the attention of the jailer.

After all, he might be taken to make phantoms every day in the future. If there are too many holes in the room, it will be easy to reveal the truth, so even if he is about to suffocate, he forcibly resists the urge to complain, just to Let there be no extra bag of salt in this cell.

Of course, he didn't just eat again. At the same time, he was still writing new word cards.

After getting the translation Konjac, the "setting" of "do not understand Victorian" has become an advantage, because I have already believed that he does not understand, so those people will not hide it from him when communicating. This is the advantage in information.

At the same time, he doesn't need to find possible words that may be used one by one from the entire dictionary and the Victorian catalog that is completely difficult to adapt to, but prepares words that may be used through his own will.

Of course, the speed of this must be grasped well, so as not to give the opponent the impression of "how can this guy come up with the right word card every time".

After a day and a night, everyone around seemed to have a clear understanding of the status quo, as if the constant noise from last night had disappeared at this time.

Although Feng Xue was confident that he could communicate with these people now, he didn't try to communicate immediately.

After all, the prison boss dared to make them so irrelevant because they couldn't communicate effectively, but once he showed his willingness to have no communication with them, it would be difficult to communicate with them in the future. contacted.

Even if he really wanted to use these powers of nothing, he had to do so with certainty, and now he was still one piece away from the puzzle of escaping.

Touching his left rib, Feng Xue yawned and adjusted his figure slightly. As he moved his body, the jailer on the other side of the fence really cheered up.

……

"~"

The cell phone rang in the room, and Jeston, who was swimming in a sweet dream, opened his eyes dissatisfiedly, glanced at the clock at one o'clock in the morning, and answered the phone dissatisfiedly:

"Hey?"

"Oh, my dear brother, I heard you got a good batch?"

"?" Jeston's drowsy spirit suddenly shook. He dared to swear by his inheritance rights. Since he was ten years old, he has never heard such a "gentle" voice from his elder brother!

"Big...Brother?" Jeston asked hesitantly, even wondering if this was another new type of phone scam.

"That's right, it's me, dear brother, are you interested in chatting with my brother about business?"

Listening to the soft and unfamiliar tone of the elder brother, Jeston's IQ finally began to slowly recover:
"Which one are you eyeing? I have already given that suit to my father, and the rest are weapons. Are you planning to upgrade your bodyguard?"

"No, no, I'm not interested in those weapons, I mean that crystal!"

"Damn it, doesn't the laboratory claim to be absolutely confidential?" Jeston was really sober this time, and immediately his mind was filled with intense anger.

"Of course, this is the rule. No one will be so stupid as to ruin their own jobs, but my dear brother, have you forgotten that the channel you use belongs to the family? So, do you think it is possible for the family to Checking the items you commissioned for identification is not a leak?" Jeston's angry words came from the receiver, but he calmed down surprisingly, and said in a calm tone that surprised everyone on the other side of the phone:

"How much do you plan to pay?"

"2000 million, how about it? This is already a very high price. You know, father's beloved red wine glass is only 700 million."

Listening to the quotation coming out of the receiver, Jeston laughed angrily:
"Do you think I'm stupid?"

"Otherwise?" The person on the other side of the receiver had such a thought in his heart, but of course he couldn't say it out, so he could only be silent, but when he was silent, the person on the other side spoke:

"Leaving aside the inflation of these years, do you think I don't know how much the chandelier in the dance hall in my hometown is worth? 2000 million? Oh, you can find a lighting factory to spend it on!"

After speaking, Jeston hung up the phone without any intention of haggling with his elder brother.

But after thinking about it, he picked up the phone again, and after three busy tones, a somewhat old voice answered the call:

"Third young master, the master is already asleep, if there is nothing important..."

"Erwin, I got a magical item, and I want to give it to my father." Jeston interrupted the old butler, and there was a brief silence on the other side, and then he said:
"Master, the clothes you sent have arrived today, and the master is very satisfied."

"It's not that, it's another one, the one that can change the main light in the hall of the White Palace." Jeston's tone was very confident, and even the breathing on the other side of the receiver changed slightly.

After a brief silence, the other party spoke:

"Okay, young master, I will inform the master right away."

……

Jeston hung up the phone with an indescribably relaxed mood. Although he felt a little distressed for his father, the elder brother who regarded him as a fool also reminded him of one thing——

Although I seem to be doing it alone, the channel I use is the one shared by the whole family. Even if my eldest brother takes away the items I sent for appraisal in the name of the family, I have nothing to do.

With that money printing machine, I will have a steady stream of magical items in the future. Even if I can't monopolize it, I must at least have an exclusive channel.

(End of this chapter)