north of the north

Gaillard took White Fang to recuperate.

Chang Wuyong and Freya went to the high priest.

The high priest was also taken aback when he heard their experiences along the way: "The twin extinction potatoes actually appeared... It's too dangerous."

"The magic power has become stronger than before." The high priest said, frowning: "There may be more roll attendants."

Freya asked: "Isn't it a good thing that there are more scroll servants in the tribe?"

"Sometimes the greater the difference, the greater the dispute." The high priest said.

Often useless thoughtful.

"Okay, Freya." The high priest looked at Freya's forehead and said, "You run the magic power."

Freya picked up the magic ball.

The magic power from the high priest's hand also appeared, wrapping Freya's body like a soft ribbon.

After a long time, the high priest withdrew his magic power. He glanced at Chang Wuyou and said, "Flya's hand is fine, it will recover soon."

"But...her inheritance of the scroll attendant, you said, is called the guardian coat of arms, right?"

Often useless only feel a tight heart.

"It seems that something went wrong."

The high priest's words buzzed in Chang Wuyong's mind.

It went wrong.

"Or, you become a roll attendant. Stay in this world and push the hands to the full, then Freya still has a glimmer of life."

It is often useless to think of Abbott's words.

"How long can Freya survive?" Chang Wuyong asked eagerly thinking of her.

"I don't know." The other party replied.

Chang Wuyou feels cold all over, Freya, are you satisfied with your life so far?What would you do if you stopped there?

"Anas?" Freya shook her hand, "What's the matter, you've been acting like a fool from the beginning."

At this time, Freya had already returned to the house where they lived with Chang Wuyong.

"I'm...too nervous." Chang Wuyong wanted to smile, but his expression froze on his face.

Fuliya quickly hugged Chang Wuyong, and said softly, "It's okay, don't be afraid, I'm here." Where Chang Wuyong could feel the connection, Fuliya's consciousness warmly conveyed her concern.

Chang Wuyong calmed down and said, "Flya, I've given you a task. You can perceive the magic power structure of grass and green bamboo, and help me draw it, and then give me detailed magic power data."

"Okay, no problem." Freya agreed wholeheartedly.

"I'm a little tired, go to bed and rest for a while."

"Okay." Fuliya bent down and picked up Chang Wuyong horizontally, and put her on the bed, "I'll help you undress."

"It's okay, I'll take it off by myself, you go quickly."

Fu Liya came over, kissed Chang Wuyong lightly on the face, and then turned away.After Freya carefully closed the door, Chang Wuyong listened and confirmed that Freya had left.She raised her left hand, and with the surge of magic power, a small and exquisite black dial pattern emerged, with only a white pointer on it, pointing to the position of 97.

Looking at the black dial, Chang Wuyong gasped.

A tiny but unwavering crack splits the dial in half.

To push the pointer, it is necessary to discover the theorems of this world and obtain research results.

Chang Wuyong closed his eyes according to the method he remembered, and said the prayer: "Weirdong, the king of the gods, and the creator of the world, Weirdong, let me obey your divine will and respect everything that happened. I I came into this world knowing nothing, and I will leave knowing nothing, offering my knowledge, experience and memory. I implore you to allow me a fair exchange."

When I opened my eyes again, I was always in a halo of white light.She squinted her eyes involuntarily, and vaguely saw a gate in front of her.

It was a towering gate, from which one could hardly see the end.

The door was closed, and it was covered with dense engravings.

Chang Wuyong approached the door and found a small balance in front of it.This is a strange balance, with a normal balance plate at one end and three plates hanging from the other end.The first plate reads: Knowledge.The second plate reads: Experience.The third plate reads: Memory.

Chang Wuyou reached out to touch the normal plate on the other end.

For just a split second, Chang Wuyong couldn't tell whether he had shrunk or grown larger.She herself stood on one end of the scale with three plates hanging from the other.

"Knowledge." Chang Wuyou said.

Chang Wuyong found that the knowledge about the link engraving and the final experiment engraving in his mind began to stir crazily, as if he was doing a copy.The balance tipped slightly.

The dial pointer on Chang Wuyong's hand jumped forward, pointing to 97.9.

it works.

"experience?"

The feel of holding the carving knife, the tactile sensation of the flesh being cut... were peeled off one by one.

The pointer jumps to 98.

Fortunately, Chang Wuyou thinks that his experience in engraving can be accumulated again. Originally, engraving on human body is different from engraving on materials.

"…memory?"

Fu Liya leaned over and kissed Chang Wuyong lightly on the face...

...Chang Wuyong put down the carving knife, pressed close to Fuliya's ear, and asked softly, "Fliya, do you want me?"

Freya's mouth was bitten open by herself, and scarlet blood flowed out.That pretty face is a mixture of love and pain, and contains almost all of Chang's useless awareness of truth...

It's still relatively complete...Chang Wuyou groped tremblingly, your thigh...your leg...your leg, where did it go!

…Flya, who was carrying a bow and arrow, looked like a handsome man at first glance, which was completely different from last night’s impression…

who are you?

I do not know you…

"Do not--"

Chang Wuyou knelt down on the ground.

The whole person, the whole person seems to have been split in half!

"Do not--"

The pointer points to 98.

Often useless withdrew from the dial.

Sweat completely soaked her clothes.

She just lay there quietly for an unknown amount of time.

Squeak—the door was opened gently.

"You're awake, Anas." Freya was walking in tiptoely, and when she saw Chang Wuyou, she immediately beamed with joy.

She squatted beside the bed and asked in surprise, "Are you sick? Why are you sweating so much?"

"I'm fine." Chang Wuyong looked at Fu Liya's face in a daze, golden eyebrows, light blue eyes, handsome facial features...it seemed strange.

"I want to take a bath." Chang Wuyou said.

"I'm with you!" Freya said quickly, and after she finished speaking, she looked afraid of being scolded again.

"Okay." Chang Wuyou said.

"Hey??"

It was already late at night when the two of them finished taking a shower.

Freya looked at Chang Wuyong again and again, and said, "I always feel that Anas... looks weird."

"I'm just too tired." Chang Wuyong said, "Tomorrow we will ask the high priest how to prepare clothes and dry food.

Freya's eyes became even more strange: "Didn't you pay attention... The high priest said that weaving grass and bamboo into clothes and extinct potatoes into dry food, I will leave it to him, we just wait."

"Really." Chang Wuyong said, "Then it seems that I can concentrate on dealing with engraving."

Saying so, Chang Wuyong picked up the scroll, went to the table and read it.

"It's so late, don't you want to rest?" Freya asked.

"I've rested, you go to bed first."

"I'll accompany you!"

"It's all right." Chang Wuyong stopped talking, lowered his head and continued to look at the scroll.

It lasted for two days, until Chang Wuyong felt that he finally understood the engraved symbols thoroughly.The high priest sent over clothes and dry food.

The clothes were tailored according to the two of them, making them easy to move around. They were made into hunting suits, and a hood was specially added.The green bamboo leaves are skillfully woven, which is very beautiful.

The dry food is packed in a package, and it is a small ash ball one by one, which looks inconspicuous.

Freya picked up one and wanted to take a bite, but then remembered the high priest's instructions, so she pinched a small piece very carefully and stuffed it into her mouth.

Chang Wuyong saw her eyes light up.

"Is it delicious?" Chang Wuyou asked.

Freya nodded repeatedly.

"Anas, why don't you give it a try?"

"I won't try."

"Then give me a kiss." Freya took the opportunity to say.

Chang Wuyong leaned over and kissed Freya on the lips.

"I'm going to engrave the pattern." Chang Wuyong picked up the clothes and said.

"Ah, good." Looking at Anas's back, Freya always felt that something changed that she didn't know.