Chapter 62 Unlimited ‘share’

Author: Seedless Melon

Chapter 62 Unlimited ‘share’

Truman, the real Truman, was cat in the luxurious apartment he rented.

The incarnation was taken away by the Red Shirts at around 8 pm.

It's 12 o'clock soon.

Not released yet.

Truman clearly saw the perspective of the incarnation, as if the process of making potions in black veil had reached a critical stage, and Truman needed to translate spiritual texts to cooperate with the progress.

Unlike the precise three-ring pagoda-shaped spiritual literature structure when the workshop owner refined potions, the demand for spiritual literature in black yarn refining potions highlights the "large amount and fullness".

If you throw spiritual literature related to Zhuge Liang into it, you can throw it in as much as you want, and occasionally throw it into one or two, it will be no big problem.

Truman had translated about 16 words of spiritual texts from around 8 o'clock to 12 o'clock, and threw them in. Now he felt a headache.

"Mr. Truman, it's not enough to work harder." Hei Shiu encouraged Truman.

"'share' has reached its limit..." Truman pressed his head. This was his incarnation. If it was broken down because of the exhaustion of 'share', it would be a joke.

Currently, Truman's "share" is the combined value of the original deity plus the incarnation, which is 22 words.

Of course, you can't use up all of them, as 80% of them will cause a headache.

"You have a break first," said Hei Sao. "For an ordinary person, you are already excellent, but I don't think you have reached your limit yet."

It is not just excellent, it is simply too excellent, but it is still a little worse than when Truman translated 20-word continuous words before.

Bragging is harmful to human life... Truman thought with his head.

At the same time, both Trumans noticed that it was 12 o'clock in a few minutes.

The time travel is about to begin.

But at this moment, there is a "legend" around Truman.

A big crisis.

Truman thought.

But it was nothing special. At worst, the incarnation collapsed in front of the black veil, and Truman began to run away.

The Seven-Star Lamp can bless Truman from being "divined". No one can find him as long as Truman covers his face and blends into the crowd of wanderers in Rentiny.

Just have to start everything again.

But this time he has more capital.

Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang...

The clock in the apartment and the pocket watch in Truman's incarnation hand pointing the hour and minute hands to the ‘XII’.

The journey begins.

...

Truman returns to Earth.

In front of him, the computer desk was still the same computer desk.

The computer screen is long and open, which is to save time on the computer.

The next second, Truman felt a severe headache.

This is similar to the pain I felt when I tried to leave the incarnation on Earth, but the amplitude was much lighter.

The reason for such improvement is that...the seven-star lamp.

Truman on Earth was surprised to find that his naked upper chest had a circle of mouth at this moment.

The mouths are arranged in an annular shape, from one side to another, it seems to be an ancient totem necklace with a strange and wild metaphor.

Six mouths squirming and complaining:

'It hurts so much','Where is here?','Where is dad?','Where is Qiqi?','How is Qiqi so far?','Dad, we are so painful!','Dad, what are you doing to us

?'.

The seven-star lamp was brought to the earth.

No, six auxiliary stars were brought to the earth.

The main star is in the incarnation, in the Habsburg in another world.

Truman thought with his head.

The headache hurts, which means the ‘share’ is decreasing, but the pain quickly reaches a balance and is slowly relieved.

Truman is very familiar with this situation. In less than 20 minutes, Truman's mind returned to normal and could think clearly and judge the situation.

That means Truman's 'share' has returned to average.

The recovery speed is already equal to the consumption speed.

In front of Truman, two perspectives were displayed at the same time. On this side of the earth was an open computer screen, and there was also a page about Zhuge Liang's poetry search.

The last sentence of the poem on the page, "Die before you succeed, let the heroes cry" is the basis for Truman to translate the 56-character long text.

Why can't "copying" be brought to the earth?

Can the ‘Seven Star Lamp’ be?

Or, ‘copying’ is a characteristic given to humanity by the god of books, while ‘Seven Star Lamp’ comes from spiritual literature?

Anyway, Truman realized one thing.

If his body is on Earth, he can restore his "share" at an extremely high speed.

So, can’t the incarnation be used in an unlimited way to use the ‘share’?

Isn’t this just fighting a war by guarding the spring water?

...

Another perspective.

The underground space of Habsburg.

Truman looked up.

He scanned the environment.

The same tired black veil is still making potions.

Pay attention to Truman's movements, the black veil turned his head and looked at Truman with his eyes. He found that the assistant's energy seemed to have returned, and he seemed to be energetic.

"I can start working now," Truman said.

Hei Shiu looked at Truman starting to work at his desk, and the progress was amazing, and his eyes couldn't help but show a brilliant look.

It's true that she spent time, energy and effort to keep this translation genius by her side...

In the next hour.

Truman let Hei Wei see what a translation expert is.

With the support of almost unlimited ‘share’, within an hour, Truman once again translated 10 words of spiritual texts in succession.

These include a 3-character continuous word, a 4-character continuous word, and 3 separate spiritual texts. In terms of workload, it can reach as many as 12 characters.

It has perfectly matched the image definition of Truman in Heisha’s heart.

Hei Wei looked at Truman's figure and showed the same spirit as seeing the baby.

...

It was early morning.

Truman's "unlimited share" time has passed. Although the share remains full, in order not to look like a monster, he still moaned and said that he is no longer able to do so.

This time, Heiha let go of Truman, and translated 26 spiritual texts in a row, with an actual workload of nearly 30, which is far beyond the limit of ordinary humans that Heiha can recognize.

Hei Shing continued to prepare her potion like a witch-performing ceremony.

...

7 a.m.

When the first ray of morning light shines on Habsburg.

The little Baron Habs, who had been waiting for all night, finally heard the news from the servant that he had been looking forward to.

His potion to be promoted to "Stand up" has been completed!

Little Habs grandly received the great potionist Hei Sa and her assistant in the living room.

Heiwei held a gold-style medicine bowl inlaid with jewelry inlaid in black. Walking on the thick red carpet as thick as clouds, approaching the seat where Baron Habs was sitting, there was a kind of atmosphere of a national teacher tribute to the elixir of immortals.

.

Truman followed behind Heiwei, imagining how little Habs felt when he saw the scorched objects in the bowl.

He has seen potions.

The first-level promotion potion of ‘Actor’ is as beautiful as poisonous.

The legend of the black veil handmade "Politics" promotion potion is as ugly as a pile of shit.

Black veil did not hand over the potion directly to Habs.

Instead, we talk about another topic.

"Mr. Baron, your housekeeper wanted to murder my assistant yesterday. Fortunately, his shameless conspiracy did not succeed, otherwise this great potion today would not have been completed."

Hei Wei stopped for a while and added, "Due to the problems at the execution ceremony, the potion needs to be supplemented with a large amount of spiritual texts. Mr. Truman translated 30 spiritual texts for you last night."

Update ~ Since there is no recommendation, it is planned to be released early next month
Chapter completed!