Trafford’s Trading Club

Since acquiring ancient books from that bookstore, Professor Trevor has made breakthrough progress in translating "The Book of the Dead".

According to Professor Trevor's translation, Wang Yuechuan temporarily knew that this book that allows people to use magic is roughly divided into three different chapters.

Manipulate, curse, craft.

The other is the concept of "book". According to the description of "Book of the Dead", all applications are based on the application of "divine text", that is, using the correct pronunciation to read the "divine text", through the function of the spirit of speech, To build a magical beginning, progress and end of the entire process.

The "Book of the Dead" does not introduce much about the actual tutorial on magic... only the most basic explanation. Of course, this does not mean that there is no magic at all. For example, there is a tutorial for the magic that Wang Yuechuan has tried before but always failed.

Later I learned that this is the only tutorial in the "Making" chapter.

Yes, the only one.

"The Book of the Dead" is such a book. It shows you the existence of "divine writing", and at the same time, it focuses more on the ideas for using this "divine writing". Then it is filled with a large number of people who wrote this "Book of the Dead". The private life of the person who wrote "The Book"...his understanding of various aspects.

"To put it simply, it shows you a formula, and then you use this formula to solve various problems."

This was Wang Yuechuan's immediate conclusion after his lengthy explanation to Professor Trevor. Professor Trevor was still very dissatisfied with this, but Wang Yuechuan didn't care about what Professor Trevor said.

Because with the correct pronunciation of "divine text", he has successfully completed the only visual magic recorded in the production chapter that had failed before.

It was a wonderful and incredible touch coming from his own eyes. He could see the small doll that he had completed using ordinary crystal powder as raw materials, standing on the coffee table in front of him, but at the same time, he could also see through the eyes of the doll that he was sitting on it. His own appearance on the sand.

Of course, from the perspective of the doll's sight, the clarity is a bit unsatisfactory, as if it is near-sighted. On the one hand, this is because his production techniques are not perfect at first, and on the other hand, it is because of the low quality of the materials.

Moreover, you still need to learn the content in the control chapter to be able to truly drive this palm-sized doll to move...

Wang Yuechuan is now basically convinced that behind the several vicious serial murder cases he has cracked in the past, the deceased Cao Yu must be the mastermind behind the scenes. With the ability obtained through the "Book of the Dead", he It doesn't seem to be difficult to be in a deserted place under the surveillance camera.

Those black crystal pendants worn on the prisoners... are probably the materials that Cao Yu wanted to obtain in the first place, right? Wang Yuechuan recalled that when he was in contact with those murderers, once they lost the crystal, the prisoners became emotional and difficult to control themselves.

But is this crystal natural or man-made?

While he was thinking to himself, Professor Trevor walked out of his room. Seeing him put on his coat, Wang Yuechuan subconsciously frowned and asked, "Professor, where are you going?"

Professor Trevor shook his head and sighed: "I have encountered a problem in translation. I want to go out for a walk, relax and adjust, maybe I can get some inspiration."

Wang Yuechuan nodded, not doubting this... Even if he had solved cases in the past, if he encountered a problem that he couldn't overcome, he would plan to relax.

"It's okay to go out, but..."

"Oh, yes...I know." Professor Trevor nodded, and with a reluctant look on his face, he took out the "Book of the Dead" from his clothes and handed it to Wang Yuechuan's hand.

Wang Yuechuan said calmly at this time: "I understand the mood of your translators. But I don't want any mistakes in this book, so I also hope that you, professor, can understand me."

Professor Trevor shrugged and said casually: "I'll probably have to come back later tonight. I want to drink some wine."

Wang Yuechuan agreed, and Professor Cui Fo went out directly. Wang Yuechuan sat back to his original place again and put his palm on the cover of the "Book of the Dead".

There is no doubt that he does not have the knowledge to translate this Book of the Dead, but this does not prevent him from being able to feel that when using magic, holding this "Book of the Dead" can bring a higher success rate, and also Not so tired at all.

It may not be as simple as a tutorial, it may even be one of the materials for using magic... Wang Yuechuan believes that as a translator, Professor Trevor will realize this earlier than himself.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Yuechuan took the "Book of the Dead" and quietly called the door of Professor Trevor's room. He found the ancient book he bought from the bookstore, as well as the translation that the professor had casually written in his notebook. ideas.

Since you don’t have relevant knowledge in this area...then learn it, and learn as much as you can.

Wang Yuechuan is not a person who likes to rely on others, and he is even less willing to transfer more control to others.

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Just after leaving Wang Yuechuan's residence, Professor Trevor looked up and narrowed his eyes when he was downstairs.

As someone who can translate the "Book of the Dead", Professor Trevor also has his own plans. For this translator, after translating the "Book of the Dead", he found that this magic book is too unfriendly to the elderly.

Even if he mastered the pronunciation of "divine text" earlier, he would not be able to independently complete the magic that Wang Yuechuan had completed. He would often fail at the last moment, and even with the "Book of the Dead" in hand.

Physical strength, mental strength, willpower, even vitality, etc., seem to be one of the factors that drive the use of magic... They are collectively called magic power.

"King...you are really as cautious as a dormant poisonous snake." Professor Trevor suddenly sneered, "Manipulation, curse, production...but there is a fourth chapter, I didn't tell you."

Chapter 4 Soul.

It is not difficult for Professor Trevor to imagine that Wang Yuechuan will not always rely on it to interpret the "Book of the Dead"... The power introduced in the book is really subversive.

Faced with the temptation of this kind of power, Professor Cui Fu didn't think Wang Yuechuan could resist it... No one could resist it.

"Just study my notes carefully..."

The professor called a taxi and went to a bar. He was drinking quietly alone in a dark corner. Translation can be done anywhere, and the information in the book has already been entered into the electronic device.

Compared with living with Wang Yuechuan, who often has to worry about this poisonous snake, this place can make Professor Trevor's thinking clearer.

"The soul can be immortal, or even live forever... as long as it can find a new body..." The professor muttered to himself, looking at the tablet in his hand and getting confused.

At this moment, his cell phone rang suddenly, interrupting his thoughts. The professor frowned, but after taking a look at the name on the caller ID, he finally adjusted his attitude.

"Hello, Tom." Professor Trevor calmly called the other party's name. This was one of his friends and a lawyer.

"Trevor, I've done everything you asked me to do. All that's left is the final confirmation." Tom said quickly: "But old friend, do you really want to do this? Your wife and son, They are all very opposed to your approach. They said that if you insist on having your own way with the key, they may go to court to sue you!"

"These properties are all mine. I can do whatever I like without worrying about them." Trevor said in a deep voice.

"Okay then... I will provide you with all the properties, deposits, insurances, etc. that I can find in your name... According to what you said, you are just looking for private loans, no matter how much the interest is. , as long as the maximum amount is about 5.7 million Australian dollars."

"Got it." After Professor Trevor and Tom said a few simple words, they immediately hung up the long-distance call.

Soon after, there was another caller with a different name. This one was from another banking experience that Trevor knew.

"Hello, Professor Trevor, we have approved the property mortgage you made..."

Then there was a call from the publisher, "Professor, are you sure you want us to buy out all your copyrights permanently?"

One phone call after another... In the shortest possible time, this professor with status has turned into a financial fraudster.

Finally, Trevor made a phone call and said slowly: "Mr. Liu, I think we can talk about the black diamond you have."

"Okay, when?"

"How about three days from now?"

"Three days? I have a lot of buyers on hand, I'm afraid I can't wait for you, right?"

"Mr. Liu, I believe that my price will definitely satisfy you, and no one else will pay more than me."

"Two days, only two days!"

"It's a deal."

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club.

"... On the second floor above, except for the master's and my rooms, you can enter at will. There is also a room on the second floor that is working at this time. If you don't want to disturb me, don't disturb me." The maid lady was giving Dazhe Explain some things, "In addition, the first floor below is the inventory and the owner's study. You cannot enter without the owner's permission."

Dazhe nodded and silently noted that there weren't many rules here. Except for the one that you couldn't betray the boss, they seemed to be very loose. The Black Soul Messenger had quite a lot of freedom.

"What about the second negative floor?" Dazhe asked curiously.

Youye said sternly: "On the second floor of the negative space, only the master can enter. Any messenger, including me, will be in danger as long as he gets close. Remember."

"Clear." Dazhe still nodded and suddenly asked: "Then do I still have to say hello to other black soul envoys?"

When she said this, the maid had already led Dazhe around and then came to the kitchen.

At this time, the maid was placing food on the exquisite birdcage dinner plate that Dazhe couldn't even name. Every piece of food looked like a work of art.

"No. 9 is performing the master's mission and I'm afraid he won't be back for a short time. As for No. 18, because of the problem of freedom, maybe you can see it tomorrow, maybe a long time later." Youye said calmly: "As for Taiyinzi upstairs , now that you are happy and tired of studying, you might try to call him. In addition, the black soul envoys No. 1, No. 666, etc. are all on vacation... By the way, No. 666 should be finishing his vacation soon. If you have a chance, come again Let’s get to know each other.”

"No. 666?" Dazhe was stunned. On the one hand, he was surprised that the Black Soul Messenger could reach the number 666. On the other hand, he also complained about the number 666. The Chinese people have a deep friendship for 666.

You Ye picked up the tray with the meals and teapot on it, smiled slightly and said: "This number seems to have a bit of an interesting meaning here. But in the West, it has a different meaning... Of course, this is also It’s just an artificial definition, you don’t need to pay too much attention to it.”

Dazhe nodded, and then said: "Well, let me help you?"

"No, I'll just do the work of serving the master." Youye said calmly: "Don't imitate the idea of ​​the man upstairs."

Dazhe looked at Youye's back and rubbed his chin, not knowing what he was thinking. But he didn't pause for long and immediately gave chase.

When passing by a mirror decoration in the corridor, Dazhe glanced subconsciously and returned to his youthful appearance again after becoming the Dark Soul Messenger.

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"Have you already introduced them?"

"Yes, I understand everything." The maid put down a cup of hot tea in front of the boss, "The master went out and brought back a new black soul messenger... and he is also someone who can use Zhanlu. Since a hundred years After the envoy who used Zhanlu died in the previous crusade, it has been unable to find a suitable user. Is the master doing preparations this time? For Penglai..."

Luo Qiu just smiled and did not answer.

He suddenly opened his palm, and a little fluorescent light floated out from his palm.

The fluorescence gradually increased and came to Yuye's eyes. The fluorescence and her blue eyes interacted with each other. The maid subconsciously said: "What a beautiful yearning."

"Yes." Luo Qiu smiled and said, "But it would be a pity to use it as a sacrifice."

"But the altar will probably like it very much." Youye smiled.

At this moment, a cluster of sweet-scented osmanthus appeared on Boss Luo's other palm. They looked as if they were freshly picked, delicate and fragrant.

You Ye blinked.

Then I saw these osmanthus flowers begin to spread out in the hands of their master, and then gradually turned into a color like mercury. Sections of small silver osmanthus flowers began to be arranged, and finally a small and exquisite clip was made.

The floating fluorescence was gradually integrated into the clip, giving it a touch of light color.

Luo Qiu took the newly made clip in the palm of his hand, then pinned it on You Ye's length, and then said softly, "Then, will you like it?"

"favourite."

You want to be my master forever and ever...is that okay? 8