Sharf, who was writing with his head down, raised his head slightly to look at Rawls, whose back was facing him. His right hand gradually stopped writing, and the "Scholar's Orb" on his chest showed a purple meaning, as if he was lost in thought. He stopped for a while somewhere on the wine rack, shook his head, and resumed writing.

Rawls didn't seem to notice Scharf's little movement, and stood quietly in the same place, his eyes swept over the bottles of exquisite wine on the wine rack, with a unique shape and exquisite appearance, his ears slightly turned, as if he was listening to something. Suddenly he took a step forward and stretched his right hand towards a bottle of Sonia blood wine with a simple shape.

Although Scharf behind him was burying his head in writing, he was still paying attention to Rawls's movements. When he saw him reaching out and touching the mechanism, he immediately stopped writing and stared at the quaint bottle of Sonia blood wine. .

The hand suddenly stopped moving!

Sharf's heart throbbed violently, and the "puff, thump" heartbeat spread to his ears along the bones and muscles, he swallowed, and his eyes turned slightly to Rawls.

He was looking back at him at the moment, an inexplicable smile appeared on his face for a moment, and then disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared, replaced by a slightly puzzled look, he frowned as he watched himself, reaching for it The Ormir wine next to the bottle of quaint Sonia blood.

Sharf swallowed a mouthful of saliva again, with a reluctant arc at the corner of his mouth, and continued to write with his head down.

Rawls smiled, did not open the cork, but carefully looked at the Feysac language on the label of the wine bottle. This bottle of wine came from the Lefsicori winery in the Cubancar province of Feysac, produced in 1336. Years, the price is at least 120 pounds or more.

...

"Everything I know has been written down."

Sharf was almost filling up a piece of paper, and the handwriting was rather scribbled. In addition to writing out the locations involved in black market transactions and Beyonder gatherings, he also marked the person in charge and the contact information of the gathering. Alger provides more detail.

"You know these people very well!"

Rawls flicked the paper in his hand. He absolutely believed that if he provided enough paper and enough ink, Scharf could draw the people on it one by one.

"Some of them have inquired about where I live." Sharf didn't hide anything and scratched his head, "But you can definitely find them with these things."

Throwing the paper back to Scharf, Rawls said while pouring wine:

"Since you know so well, mark those who you think are involved in Feysac."

"Fursac?"

Sharf frowned, this guy is looking for trouble with the Feysac people? Is he racist? Or did a relative die in the battle with Feysac?

Countless thoughts rose up in his mind, but he left them behind. What does this have to do with him, he is from Intis, not a Feysac barbarian.

"Yes, not only Feysac people, but also people related to Feysac." Rawls took a sip from his glass.

Sharf didn't answer, just lowered his head and compared his memory as required, marking out the people he thought were related to Feysac. In less than a minute, he handed Rawls the remarked paper.

Reaching out to take the paper, Rawls folded it and stuffed it into the purse. Looking at Sharf with an envious expression, he smiled:

"Even if you have a money bag like this, it can only be used for a period of time, it has to reinforce the power of 'spatial hiding' every once in a while, otherwise it will gradually fail. Unless you can find a 'mystic' or have a corresponding Sealed artifact can do this."

"That's right." Sharf nodded thoughtfully, "What's the specific method of making a space pocket?"

He wanted to see if he could use the ability of "craftsmen" to think of a suitable way to make a similar thing. But he knew that even with his own abilities and those notes, he wouldn't necessarily be able to do it, but if he could help himself with that thing, it wouldn't be hopeless.

As long as something like a "space pocket" is made, then he will not fall into such a situation.

"'Mystic Mage' relies on the ability of 'spatial hiding' to distort and isolate an area in the spiritual world, and then use the overlapping and chaotic nature of the spiritual world and reality. As long as you have the correct coordinates, you can directly reach the destination. The 'door' to the snow area opens in this pocket."

Rawls threw the purse in his hand upwards. Scharf's mind was easy to see, but if this thing was so easy to make, Roselle would have made it himself.

Seeing Scharf, who kept clutching his hair and fell into a state of thought, Rawls took out a revolver from his purse and slapped it on the bar with a slap, causing Scharf to subconsciously hold his chest hanging down The "Scholar's Orb".

"You made this?"

Sharf glanced at the revolver vigilantly and nodded. Now he is more and more regretful of why he chose to wear the "Scholar's Orb" made by new people instead of the "Bright Starlight".

"What ability?"

"...It can improve your fighting ability and help you quickly master various genres of fighting techniques. Using your spiritual power to stimulate it can give you the ability to temporarily gain the 'eye of the secret' and see ghosts, ghosts and other spiritual creatures." After hesitating for a while, Sharf replied, but he didn't mention its negative effects, and also hid another ability of it.

It turned out to be "Fighting Scholar", the Sequence 8 of "The Secret Spy"... Rawls nodded and patted the revolver on the bar:

"You are a 'craftsman' and should know who the inventor of the revolver is."

"Ah?" Sharf's expression was a little weird. He really couldn't figure out what this guy on the opposite side was going to do. There was no connection between the things he did and the questions he asked, as if he did whatever he thought of.

"Why, don't you know?" Rawls picked up the revolver, threw the cartridge out with a snap, and returned it with a snap. "Let me think about it..." Sharf carefully avoided the muzzle, "It's Bishop Cole of the Steam Church, who invented the revolver in 1252."

"Really?" Rawls pulled the trigger and looked out the window. "Before this, there should be a revolver."

"Are you talking about that Sealed Artifact?"

Sharf immediately thought of the revolver called "The Adjudicator of Light". He had mentioned this sealed artifact to Alger before. Did this guy on the opposite side hear about it from Alger?

"continue."

The thoughts in his mind were immediately thrown away, and Sharf had to continue recalling:

"That revolver is called 'The Arbiter of Light', the maker doesn't know who it is, but it should predate Bishop Cole. But it's missing, leaving only a drawing and a description of its abilities, Bishop Cole It was restored using that drawing."

"You know the Church of Steam well?"

Rawls continued to aim out the window, and began to recall the Roselle diary in his mind:

"As I communicated with Mr. Hermes and learned more about the miserable conditions of human beings under the oppression of various extraordinary creatures in the early days, I feel more and more necessary to keep a treasure outside like him from time to time.

With my 'alchemist' ability, it's not easy to get a treasure, just find a suitable thing to open the treasure.

Heavenly Sword and Dragon Sword? No, this is too secondary, and it is very inconsistent with the culture of this world. Well, I made a toy for Yazd not long ago, although it's just a figure, it can still be used as a treasure key.

Maybe when Yazd grows up, I'll remake that toy? "

The reason he asked Scharf about the inventor of the revolver was because of this Roselle diary.

Because of Hermes' act of keeping a treasure by his hand, Roselle came to the idea that he would also keep a treasure, and the key to the treasure was the toy he made for Yazd. But he kept thinking about who Yazd was, and he could make Roselle, who was a demigod at the time, and maybe even the consul of Intis, a toy for him.

Roselle has only two sons and one daughter, and no illegitimate children. Based on his personality, it is difficult for him to build a toy for an outsider and use it as the key to a treasure, apart from his own family.

Therefore, the guy whose name is Yazd is likely to be Roselle's grandson, an elder of Sharf.

As for the toy used as the key to the treasure, Rawls thought of the revolver he paid £270 for at a charity gala. The original owner of the revolver was a rich Intis who was at least 80 years old and settled in Backlund. According to him, this revolver was left by his grandfather.

But the invention of the revolver was in 1252, and the grandfather of the rich Intis could have such a beautifully shaped revolver, which made Rawls have to suspect that the revolver in his hand was made by Roselle himself.

"Ah, I studied in the school run by the Church of Steam for a period of time, and I have read the information on this." Sharf trembled in his heart, but ruled out that the guy on the opposite side knew about this Sealed Artifact from Alger. He could Alger helped to escape the Church of Steam.

"I'm not interested in your origins." Rawls took out another piece of paper from the purse and handed it to him, "Draw the revolver and write a description of its capabilities."

Sharf looked at Rawls, who was playing with the revolver, and took the paper with a sigh. He held the purple orb on his chest in one hand and the pen in the other. He wanted to use his extraordinary ability to reproduce the content in his mind. . As an expert in ritual magic, he no longer needs spiritual materials, nor does he need to pray to the gods.

As the "Scholar's Orb" radiated purple light, his eyes also turned deep purple. He recalled the records in the book in his mind. The pen in his right hand painted with the memory, and a beautiful drawing appeared in the on paper.

It was an exquisite revolver, with three sunflower-like patterns engraved on the cartridge, a bird pattern engraved on the handle, the bird's head close to the cartridge, and the gorgeous tail feathers blooming at the end of the handle.

Lines of text also appear below the plot:

"'Arbiter of Light', without reloading bullets, instilling spirituality can condense solid-like bullets. There are three types of condensed bullets, purification bullets, holy flame bullets, and dispersal bullets.

...

Note: A Sequence 6 "Wind Blessed" was affected by the negative effects of "Arbiter of Light", lost control of his mind, condensed and fired more than 30 bullets, all the extraordinary abilities of his body were dispelled, and the extraordinary power that precipitated after losing control The characteristics are merged with the "Arbiter of Light".

The specific effect of the fused "Arbiter of Light" is unknown, and it is known that it can shoot bullets with water spell and wind spell effects.

Appraiser: Yazd June, Appraisal Date: April 7, 1199. "

Scharf released the "Scholar's Orb", the deep purple in his eyes disappeared, and the pen in his hand stopped. He dropped the pen and moved his wrist, nodding satisfied with the content on it.

Rawls looked at the drawing that was almost identical to the pistol in his hand, and quickly read the descriptions of the abilities of the Adjudicator of Light. It has the characteristics of being alive, it should be created with the characteristics of "Priest of Light", and it has also been merged with the Beyonder characteristics of "Wind Blessed"...

The more he looked at it, the more his heart ached. He knew very well that the revolver in his hand had completely lost his Beyonder power. Although he could fire a specially-made bullet, it couldn't compare to a powerful Beyonder item!

His gaze came to the last line, "Appraiser: Yazd June, appraisal time: April 7, 1199."

Yazd June? Yazd!

Rawls suddenly raised his head to look at Sharf, he remembered that Sharf's current surname is June!

"What's wrong?" Sharf held the purple orb hanging from his chest again~lightnovelpub.net~ He really didn't know what Rawls was going to do.

After watching Scharf quietly for a while, Rawls withdrew his gaze, folded the piece of paper with "Arbiter of Light" painted on it and put it in the purse, and said:

"You did a good job, maybe we can work together again next time."

cooperate? Who wants to cooperate with you, your cooperation is to break into other people's homes and force them to cooperate... Sharf pulled out a bright smile and nodded in response:

"no problem."

Rawls walked out of the small bar, took out a tin box from the purse, and handed it to Sharf:

"What I said is true, this thing is the reward you deserve for our cooperation this time."

Sharf took the tin box with some hesitation, and opened it carefully. Inside was a dark red thing that looked like jelly. As a "craftsman", he easily recognized this thing as a Beyonder characteristic, a copy of the Beyonder characteristic of a Sequence 9 "Hunter".

"You should recognize this thing, a 'Hunter' feature, worth about 400 pounds, should be enough to express my sincerity." Rawls came to the door, turned to look at Sharf, "I hope we get down. A cooperation is as smooth as it is today.”

Sharf's expression is a bit complicated. He doesn't take a 400-pound feature in his eyes, but in his situation just now, there is absolutely no need for this guy on the opposite side to pay him.

...

"There is a revolver in the drawer of the desk in my study, please bring it for me." Rawls handed the piece of paper with "Arbiter of Light" on it to Alysia, he did not take the revolver Carry the revolver with you.

"The bullets are there too, bring them all."

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