Chapter 47 Fraud (please read it!)
Looking at the number of runes in front of him, Yihua couldn't help but feel a sigh of relief.
You know, after Yihua traveled through time, with his qualifications that had been improved many times, and the mental power he had accumulated to nearly inscribe one rune, it still took him a little over a month to inscribe two runes.
Now, relying on the mental power gained from absorbing two golden leaves, he constructed four runes in just two and a half hours.
Seeing that there were only two runes left before he could be forcibly promoted to a second-class apprentice through merit points, his long-suspended heart was completely relieved.
There are still more than fifty days left before the apprenticeship exam, with Yihua's current meditation speed.
Even if there is no further improvement in qualifications, he can be successfully promoted to the second level in forty days.
But Yihua will naturally not be satisfied with this.
He still remembered that his younger brother Rey had already half-stepped into the threshold of a third-class apprentice when he traveled to this world a month ago.
Subsequently, he received the golden leaves from mentor Simon to help him break through. Now, even if he has not been promoted to the third level, he is not far away from the third level.
As for his enemy with Rey, Melkor, the president of the Freemasonry.
Since he is on par with Rey, and he dared to challenge Rey before, I am afraid that at worst he will be on the same level as Rey, or even stronger!
If you want to defeat Melkor, you must be able to survive his various plots until the apprenticeship exam.
Yihua must be promoted to the second class as soon as possible, quickly upgrade the knight level, and find a way to enslave the third class undead.
Feeling that the magic power was still sufficient, Yihua did not waste it on the spot. He glanced at the dozen Skinners and more than fifty Skeleton Knights waiting beside him.
Then he withdrew his gaze and marched through the scarlet forest with the enslaved undead army.
He is preparing to enslave more Skinners in preparation for the battle to conquer the third-class undead in the near future.
An hour later, looking at the seven or eight new skinners behind him, Yihua stopped continuing to enslave.
"After all, it's almost time. To be on the safe side, half of the magic power must be left for emergencies."
A thought flashed through Yihua's mind and he activated the death world shuttle technique again.
A feeling of dizziness hit Yihua, and he closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, he was already in a big pit.
Now there are patches of golden sunset floating in the sky, and it is already dusk.
Looking at the familiar scenery around him, Yihua knew that he was back where he was when he left.
At this time, the Cyclops who originally chased Yihua had long since disappeared, and there was no huge shock around him when the Cyclops moved.
Yihua glanced at the huge footprints on the ground extending into the distance of the forest, and said clearly in his mind:
"It seems that the Cyclops's IQ is still not as good as the wizard."
Yihua wanted to leave directly, but recalled that there was no assistance from the magic mane horse. Although with the speed of a great knight, running at full strength may not be inferior to the magic mane horse, it is still not a long-term solution.
At this moment, a lightning-like thought flashed through Yihua's heart, and the steps he had just taken suddenly stopped.
"By the way, the goal of this trip, the carriage loaded with raw materials for thousands of scrolls, is still there."
Thinking of this, Yihua's eyes lit up, and his heart began to beat violently uncontrollably.
At this time, several apprentices who were traveling with him died, which meant that the remaining scrolls became ownerless. As long as they could be found, they would all belong to Yihua.
Yihua thought for a moment, and several skeleton knights were summoned, and they began to search for the transport carriage following the direction in his memory.
A long while.
According to the idea sent by the Skeleton Knight, a smile appeared at the corner of Yihua's mouth.
Following the location of the Skeleton Knight, Yihua finally found the almost intact carriage in the forest a thousand meters away.
Several magic mane horses were still eating hay on the ground boredly. They may not know yet, but most of their owners are dead.
Seeing that the carriage in front of him showed no signs of being moved, and there were no signs of the goods being taken away, Yi Hua's eyes flickered slightly.
The Cyclops seemed to have no desire for these goods and the five magic mane horses, and left directly after killing several apprentices.
"Rest in peace, I will make the best use of these scrolls."
Yihua sat on the carriage, and the faces of the other apprentices flashed in his mind. Finally, he paused for a moment on Anna's face, and then quickly crossed it.
As the first person Yihua met after coming to this world, and the middleman entrusted by Yihua to sell the scrolls.
Anna's death still made Yihua feel a little regretful.
It seems that after returning to the academy, I will have to find someone else to sell scrolls in large quantities.
Just as this thought flashed through Yi Hua's mind, a young male's shout came.
"Yi Hua? I didn't expect you to be alive?"
Yi Hua, who was about to leave, frowned when he heard the sound and looked at the visitor in the distance.
He saw that the other party was covered in mud, and his originally neat robe had been torn open by tree branches, making him look like a beggar's robe.
With the familiar voice and the few daggers hanging on his waist, Yihua recognized the other party.
"Are you Jack?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yihua subconsciously started to be on guard.
Jack also looked at Yihua's neat and new white robe, and was secretly a little frightened. He didn't know whether Yihua was hiding it deeply or whether the
best result for Yihua now was that all the apprentices who were traveling with him died.
As long as one person is alive, he will definitely divide the remaining scrolls with Yihua, and the benefits that were about to be eaten will have to be spit out.
The other party will inevitably think of this possibility. Yihua and the other party are not related to each other. For the sake of profit, the other party may plot against Yihua at any time.
Keeping the opponent alive will only increase the danger. If Yihua is alone, he can summon the second-class undead and display his true strength.
Jack, who was walking in the distance, seemed to be aware of this possibility. He waved his hand to Yihua and explained:
"Don't worry, all the scrolls in the car belong to you. I don't have much investment anyway, so this trip will be wasted." ."
"Really?"
In response, Yihua made a gesture of trusting the other party on the surface, and lowered his hand on the sword, but secretly began to build a summons for the undead.
"I just want a magic mane horse to travel for me. Once I get it, I'll leave. How about you untie it for me?"
Jack showed a sincere expression and made a request to Yihua.
Yihua did not refuse and stepped forward to untie a horse with a magic mane.
During the process, Yihua always turned his back to Jack. He deliberately exposed his flaws to attract a sneak attack. In fact, he was secretly on guard.
However, after a while, until Yi Hua untied the horse, Jack still made no move to sneak attack.
"Here you go."
Yihua stepped forward and deliberately stayed close to him, handing the reins to Jack with his own hands. Unexpectedly, Jack remained unmoved.
"The scroll on the carriage is worth at least hundreds of witch crystals. Does Jack really have no intention of killing himself and taking possession of the scroll?" A
thought flashed through Yi Hua's mind, and he became more vigilant than before.
After riding on the horse, Jack waved his hand and said goodbye to Yihua.
"Yi Hua, I'll leave now, see you later."
Yi Hua nodded to Jack, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
At this moment, the ground in the distance suddenly trembled.
Jack, who was about to leave, looked behind Yihua, a look of panic suddenly flashed in his eyes.
"What! It's a Cyclops!"
Yihua seemed unsuspecting and looked behind him, but there was nothing behind him.
Phew——
(End of this chapter)