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Chapter 45 The mysterious boss Lianmai

"By the way, do you recognize these runes?"

Roger once again took out some of the remaining runes on the magic mirror and handed it to him.

"This is the magic rune of Karma Taj."

Felix snatched up the remaining photos of Roger and flipped through them one by one like an old drifter with joy.

"Oh, you know them too. Is it possible that you went to study with a teacher, but in the end you couldn't find them even if you had no excrement?"

Roger asked gloatingly, another person without ape excrement was also a fallen person from the end of the world. However, the other person's answer in the next second made him break his defense——

"No, I saw it and even went in."

Roger: "......"

"But the other party said that although I was extremely talented, I unfortunately had a bad intention. After two months of investigation, they kicked me out."

Having said this, Felix Faust couldn't help but grit his teeth. The most miserable thing in life is not not being able to get into a prestigious university, but being kicked out after getting admitted.

Simply——

"Okay, having said all that, do you know how to appraise it? I want to use these magic runes. If you can, please give me a price."

Felix said with a greedy face: "This is a photo taken from a magic prop. If you are willing to keep it with me for three days, I will authenticate it for you for free, how about it."

"Don't even think about it -" Roger pouted. The thing he values ​​​​should be kept in your house for three days. If you find that it is extremely valuable and just take the money and run away, who will I find?

You know, in real society, a lot of policemen who run away with money can't find anyone, let alone a black magician. If he doesn't have a time stone, where can he find you?

"Okay..." Felix said with a look of regret: "You don't want to, so just pay, ten thousand for each rune, not Japanese yen, not Vietnamese dong, but US dollars."

"What? So expensive? I went to Chinatown to find someone to appraise it, and it only cost 5,000, and you actually charged 10,000?"

Roger snorted coldly, collected all the photos, put them in the folder and left.

"Nine thousand, no less. I have to test every magic rune one by one before I can determine their purpose. This process consumes a lot of mana and materials."

"Humph——" Roger ignored it, directly raised his feet and walked towards the door.

"Eight thousand——" Felix couldn't help but feel anxious.

"Okay, seven thousand, it really can't be less."

"Okay, deal."

Felix: "............"

Although he suffered a bit, Felix still took over the business, because after the appraisal, these runes would also become one of his magical knowledge reserves.

After completing the transaction, Roger walked out of the invisible warehouse, at the cost of cleaning up half of the newly heated knife.

By the way, I went out and asked the other party for a pack of special salt used to draw magic circles. Because it can be blended into my own evil spirit fire, I can let the evil spirit motorcycle drive on the road and use its tires to draw magic without even knowing it.

This profession really costs money like water, alas——

I really envy a certain surgeon. He has arranged everything and directly enters the sect. He can read all kinds of knowledge at will, learn spells at will, and receive artifacts directly. In the end, even the position of head is his.

The gap between people is so big. Other protagonists who travel through the system will give them everything and get whatever they want.

Traveling by yourself requires hard work——

I called the naughty kid again and threw him the test paper he asked for, completing another kid's task.

It was almost afternoon when we finished all this. Although young people sometimes play games and live for three days without any problem, for the sake of future happiness in life, Roger still went home and had a good sleep.

When he woke up, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

Roger: "......"

Driving a motorcycle, I hurried to the manor and saw Matthew.

"Ahem, the law in the United States is that working time cannot exceed eight hours..." Roger said, feeling that he felt a little guilty, so he said sternly.

"I'll just start working today. I'll have nine hours until tomorrow morning. The extra work won't be counted as overtime pay."

Matthew still had that elegant smile, "There are no invisible intruders tonight. I believe you eliminated them last night. I believe everyone can spend the night in peace."

"That's good. If you need anything, call me and I'll go outside and guard." After speaking, Roger and the bodyguard leader David took a walkie-talkie and went directly to the second floor to guard outside.

But Roger actually felt that there was no need to guard it. After all, the second generation was dead, and his soul was probably lost because of a missing piece.

He took out the scale, picked up his notebook and opened it to read. What was written on it was the cracking spell that he identified from Felix Faust.

The spells of ancient Egypt, but I don’t know how to speak the language of ancient Egypt, so it is not only a headache to recognize these runes, but it is even more of a headache to pronounce the spells in ancient Egyptian.

Felix thoughtfully showed Roger how to pronounce the phonetic sounds——

"@¥@%%#&&*~"

Roger recited a ghost spell that he didn't understand, and then slowly input his spiritual power into this palm-sized scale.

After a while, I felt the message coming from the scale, just one sentence.

[If you want knowledge, equal exchange——]

In order to prevent accidents, Roger equipped a character skin before using the scale.

"Hey, hello, can we chat?"

【............】

"You talk, I heard you are a god, how about we chat, I wonder what else you collect besides memories, Hollywood blockbusters, they are much better than my memories, the special effects are so exciting."

【——!?】

"If you want happy memories of human beings, how about I find you some anime, from the island country, everything from Se Se's uniform temptation to passionate adventures."

"Or, can I give you some novels? They are very good. There are Eastern-style Travels of Sacrifice and Western-style Harry Potter."

"Hey, you should say something. If you don't say anything, I'll die."

Roger was a little disappointed. This thing required extracting his own memory and exchanging it, but he had no idea what knowledge to exchange for it at the moment.

Moreover, memory is a part of the soul, and you cannot give it away casually. It is different from the devil's deal, because you can beat the creditor to death, so you can default on the debt.

But this scale is different. Obviously, you need to put the transaction items on it first, and then start buying and selling, so that the other party cannot come over.

How can I get the money I paid back if I can't even find the person who bought and sold it? Game skins obviously only create characters, not a soul.

Roger thought of many ways to do this. Is it possible to hypnotize himself first? Create a false happy memory for himself and see if he can fool the other party.

That's not right. According to Felix, memory is not only stored in the brain, but also a part of the soul.

Unless you are an expert in the soul and can make some fake stuff to deceive the mysterious existence on the other side of the scale.

What should I do? I don’t want to pay, I just want to live in vain.....
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