If it is a waste of money, then Su Mu can only say that the author is blind for nothing, and the treasure is in his hand without knowing it.
But if the author is aware of the preciousness of these materials and deliberately writes in this way, then the meaning is worth pondering.
Su Mu could deduce its preciousness through the hidden aura on the animal skin book, but Su Mu didn't know the specifics.
After all, these are two different worlds, Su Mu is not omniscient and omnipotent, and it is normal to encounter things that he does not understand.
Su Mu is not worried that this animal skin book will be rotten in his hands for nothing. He doesn't know, but it doesn't mean that others don't know either.
Su Mu opened the spiritual link network and summoned Unodlan.
As a creature that has awakened the blood of the two-headed troll + hell demon, Unodlan has the inheritance memory that many mages have dreamed of all their lives. Maybe the other party can see through the disguise of this animal skin book.
Unodran, who was enjoying the hot and beautiful text, took a deep breath, moved his right hand down calmly, held the staff, and prepared to cast spells.
Skillful Hands of Stealing Laws, Grasp of Immortality, Quick Gun Draw, Crazy Growth, Deadly Rhythm, Dragon Impact, War Rhythm, Phase Dive, Holy Gun Baptism, Let Bullets Fly, Power Outpouring, Perfect Curtain Call, Withering, Calmness, Repeat the trick!
This set of spell-casting actions flashed in Unodran's mind, and he was ready. At this moment, the news that popped up from the spirit link network almost didn't frighten his staff.
Unodlan couldn't help but fell into the fear of being dominated by Su Mu's Sanguan Correction Fist that night, his body trembled, and he finished washing as fast as he could in his life, and hurried to return to his life.
Less than a minute after Su Mu gave the order, a simple and solid figure appeared in front of the forbidden area, with two big heads dazzlingly bright under the sun, comparable to bright light bulbs.
Unodlan stood there quietly like a hill, even if the sky collapsed, the sea dried up and the rocks rotted, and the stars moved, but he would never move a step until he received the order of the tree god.
"Come in when you arrive."
Su Mu's peaceful voice came from inside and rang in Unodlan's ears.
Hearing this elegant and easy-going voice, Unodran's body shook, and he tried to squeeze out a simple and honest smile: "Yes, Tree God."
Su Mu felt a little relieved when he saw this scene through his spiritual sense. They all said that the trolls are a brutal, bloodthirsty and warlike evil race.
You see, what a good boy Comrade Unodlan has become after being corrected by his three views.
But why did it come to him like a mouse meeting a cat? It is so strange that Su Mu is an amiable, gentle and polite tree.
Every time Unodlan took a step, he felt that the pain in his body was aggravated, and every time he took a step, his heart became heavier.
When he came up to Su Mu, a mighty man like a hill turned into a rickety dwarf.
"Do you know this thing?"
Su Mu tossed the animal skin book lightly, and Unodlan hurriedly finished the animal skin book, but because his body was shaking like a sieve, his carrot-thick fingers failed to hold the small animal skin book firmly and fell to the ground.
Immediately, Unodlan trembled with fright, his face was pale, and he was sweating profusely.
"Tree God, please forgive me!"
Unodlan knelt on the ground like a jade pillar, shivering like a helpless little quail.
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