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Chapter 117 Macaulay's Choice

call!

As Tang Qi exhaled this turbid breath, a tightly entangled knot in front of him slowly spread out under the patient guidance of a few of his fingers. This was a knot composed of three hairs, two black and one dark red.

Without hesitation, when the knot dissipated, Tang Qi immediately looked into the air in front of him.

Sure enough, three pretty figures appeared in Tang Qi's eyes at the same time.

They were three girls, two of whom looked like they belonged to the same region and race. Although their skin was brown, they gave people a vitality and healthy atmosphere. The other girl had a flaming hair and was holding a strange-shaped sword in her hand.

Tang Qi's eyes settled, and the three girls came over almost the same time, and then gave Tang Qi a kiss.

"Buzz~buzz"

He didn't have time to sigh at his luck this time. In his mind, two pieces of information fragments exploded, making him subconsciously start to digest.

At the same time, he did not forget to give gifts to the girls.

In the relief smiles of the three girls, Tang Qi received two different knowledge.

【You gain a knowledge!】

【You have learned to identify plants!】

...

【You gain a knowledge!】

【You have learned the skill of swordsmanship!】

“Huh?”

Tang Qi was surprised that, in addition to the fact that all the knowledge received this time was not language, there was also the second kind of knowledge.

This is his first time, he has gained combat knowledge.

However, he did not deliberately ignore the first kind of knowledge. Compared with the combat knowledge that is not powerful or not, the first kind of plant identification can be guessed by the name Tang Qi alone. The knowledge he has obtained from the wonderful knot.

This kind of help is perhaps the greatest.

[Plant identification: a skill that requires a lot of practice and learning to master. Learning it can help you quickly identify some dangerous plants. At the same time, it is also one of the necessary knowledge for professions such as secret pharmacists and spiritual planters.]

[Information fragment: Your secret medicine knowledge is supplemented. When you transform or configure certain plant-related secret medicines, your chances of success will be increased.]

"Sure enough, good news."

Tang Qi looked at the fragments in his mind and couldn't help but curl up a little.

The two black-haired girls should have come from a relatively primitive tribe or country. They have no orthodox medical system, which makes them over-rely rely on various herbal plants, thus training them with rich knowledge of plant identification experience.

They gave Tang Qi together, which was a great supplement to his secret pharmacy.

In joy, Tang Qi looked at the second type of knowledge, combat knowledge.

[Sci-sword: A special sword technique. Although its birth symbolic significance is much greater than that of actual combat, as long as it is matched with a suitable thin sword, in some occasions, this is also a terrible sword technique.]

"This kind of swordsmanship may be more suitable for women?"

Tang Qi silently digested the swordsmanship knowledge in his mind and then gave a comment.

Tang Qi has always refused to accept combat knowledge.

However, this kind of fine sword technique does have a bit of a waste of money. Whether taken out alone or used in conjunction with the body of mist, it is far less practical than Chaga's fighting technique.

And to exert its power, you also need to find a suitable sword.

In close-fitting weapon warfare, Tang Qi is more adapted to the bone blade he now has.

Heg's resentment!

Tang Qi, who holds this extraordinary bone blade, will be terrible if he lets go of fighting with all his might.

Especially creatures cut by Heg's resentment, even if they are just a slight tiny wound, will enjoy the torture of "the power of pain".

Compared with this, Swordsmanship is not very competitive.

"But the useless is the only one. After all, it is a knowledge. No wizard will feel that he has too much knowledge."

After sighing, Tang Qi looked outside the gap in the window.

It was already evening.

Tang Qi frowned slightly. For most of the day, he just untied a knot?

Is the time flow rate abnormal?

Or is it because of... the knot?

"It seems that the later the knots are, the harder it is to be untied. Correspondingly, the chance of obtaining knowledge seems to be increasing. Is it because of the age of knots?"

Tang Qi pinched the wonderful knot in his hand and a guess rose in his mind.

Because of the spiritual tide, the closer the age to the new calendar, the lower the chance of extraordinary emergence, and vice versa.

Doesn’t this mean that at the end, every time Tang Qi untied a hair knot, the chance of obtaining extraordinary knowledge will be much higher. If so, it can indeed explain why Tang Qi needs to spend a day to untied a hair knot.

Difficulty and benefits have always been related.

"Let's verify it next time, there is still a loophole that needs to be plugged."

"If I'm lucky enough, maybe I can have one more subordinate."

Tang Qi did not urgently go to verify, but put the knot in his arms, looked at the sky outside, got up, tidied up his clothes, and walked towards the workbench.

In the freezer on the workbench, Tang Qi first took out the ancient Mongolian word and two secret medicines for amnesia.

After pausing, he took out another secret medicine from the safe.

Then, he quickly left the building.

I still chose to rent a carriage outside several streets on the campus and parked it in the same place as last time.

...

In the spacious carriage, two figures sat opposite each other.

Macaulay, with freckles on his face, sat upright. He was very nervous at this time, nervous for no reason. He should have been happy to see the "big man" again. After all, after completing the task of the big man, he received extremely generous rewards.

Now, maybe you're going to get a second mission?

Just as Macaulay was nervously guessing, Tang Qi's faint voice of unheard joy and anger came.

"McCauley, we're meeting for the first time, I'll let you make a choice."

"Now, you need to choose again, this time will determine your future destiny."

"You only have one chance."

Tang Qi's voice penetrated into his ears, and Macaulay's heart immediately beated violently. Although he was just a little beggar, after he made the first choice and successfully completed a task for Tang Qi, he had some special temperament.

At this moment, he felt extremely keenly that an extremely important choice for his life was suddenly placed in front of him.

Two bottles of potions appeared in his hands.

At the same time, there was an extremely cold voice, as if it was just a bystander.

"Please choose the right hand serving and you may die, but you may also gain powerful strength to truly qualify for working for me."

"Please choose another one, and you will forget everything related to me, but you will also gain wealth beyond your imagination, enough for you to worry-free in the rest of your life."

"Bang bang bang...huh!"

When Donqi's voice fell, Macaulay's eyes fell on two different potions.

It was very strange. McAulley felt his violent heartbeat suddenly calm down, and he seemed to have entered a very strange and calm state.

Without any hesitation, he immediately made a choice.
Chapter completed!
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