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It's so hard.
Leon felt he was bearing pain that no one his age should have to endure.
"Alright, if you don't want to die, pick a decent weapon for self-defense, although it probably won't be of much use anyway."
Philippa looked at Leon with a hint of regret.
It's like watching a dying person.
"alright."
Leon stopped wasting words with Philippa and headed straight for the various magical items.
Low-tier heroes refer to heroes with one to three stars, mid-tier heroes refer to heroes with four to six stars, high-tier heroes refer to heroes with seven to nine stars, and peak heroes refer to heroes with all stars.
It seems that Renas set the permissions.
When Leon approached some items, all he could see was a white mist, and he couldn't make out what was inside.
These things that are hard to see clearly must be the magical items from the high-level and peak stages of the Heroic Realm.
With that in mind, Leon looked directly at the mid-tier area, but he didn't see any items that satisfied him, so he turned to the low-tier area.
"Although I can't get the high-level or peak, I think it's better to get the mid-level. There's a big difference between six-star and three-star."
Seeing Leon heading towards the lower-level area, Philippa, who was following behind him, grabbed him and tried to dissuade him.
"That's not necessarily true. There are no useless sealed artifacts, only useless people. As long as it suits them, even the weakest ability can have the effect of an ant shaking a tree."
"Leon replied."
"alright."
Philippa said nothing more and continued to follow Leon.
Looking at the rows of low-level hero items, Leon shook his head.
Sure enough, the difference between low-level and mid-level is huge, even though the level difference is only a few stars.
This is like this: one struggling writer earns five yuan a day, while another struggling writer earns six yuan a day. After a month, the first one receives 150 yuan, and the second one receives 180 yuan. The difference is immediately apparent.
Hmph, back on Earth, Leon wrote such trashy novels that he could only write 100,000 words a month and earn a few hundred dollars. Ah, that's all in the past. Now, in this other world, I'm a prince who's not short of money.
"what is this?"
Just as Leon was inwardly lamenting his past as a struggling author, his gaze was suddenly drawn to a tattered, aged-looking book.
"This."
Philippa reached out and touched the white dots around the tattered book, and then lines of night text appeared.
"This was obtained from an ancient human family called the Mishuteltin. It was a study notebook written by a member of the family whose identity is unknown. It records the training method of an ancient and lost profession, the Demon Blade Master, in ancient Mishu language. However, because many pages in the middle and later parts of the book are missing, and the existing pages are also illegible, it is not very valuable."
Philippa translated for Leon, who "couldn't understand the Night Script."
"The Misturting family... why does that name sound so familiar?"
Leon felt like he'd seen that name somewhere before.
"I've read about this family when I was reading some books on world history, so I know a little about them."
Philippa said calmly.
"Oh? Can you share it?"
Leon's eyes revealed a thirst for knowledge.
"Knowledge is priceless, teacher. You can't just take it for free."
Philippa kept everyone in suspense.
"So what do you want? I can offer an equivalent exchange. What do you want to know?"
Leon quickly offered his terms.
"No, I don't want to know anything, I just need the teacher..."
The way Philippa looked at Leon at that moment made Leon suddenly feel like he was about to be eaten.
"Need me?"
Leon was puzzled.
"Teacher, let's kiss."
After a moment of surprise, Philippa suddenly spoke.
"what!"
Leon was caught off guard and startled.
"I just want to know what kissing feels like."
Philippa explained.
"This……"
Honestly, I'd like to too.
But can this really be done so casually?
Why do you look like this, like you're playing house?
Leon was stunned.
“Miss Philippa, I’m a proper guy, we don’t do frivolous stuff.”
"Hmm, what? You're scared? Or are you saying—you're not good enough?"
Philippa hummed softly.
hiss,
calm.
Leon felt a sense of contempt, as if something unseen, something that belonged only to men in front of women, had been brutally trampled upon.
"How could that be? I'm very capable. I'm just afraid you won't be able to hold back."
Leon gently patted Philippa's head. "Miss, you're so young, can't you focus your attention on something more serious?"
"Well! I was just a little curious."
Philippa cried out in grievance.
"You must have been reading those little black and white sketchbooks made by the succubus quite often, hiding away by yourself."
Leon grinned slyly.
"What? Teacher is so annoying. Believe me or not, I'll kill you to silence you."
Having her secret exposed, Philippa blushed instantly and punched Leon in the chest with her fist.
"Alright, alright, I like looking at those black and white books too, they're all the same. Your mother and the others probably like looking at them too, there's no need for that."
Leon laughed and said, "So let's change the request."
"Uh, okay, the kiss was a bit too much, but can you kiss me once, teacher? I was the one who initiated the kisses both times, I feel like I got the short end of the stick."
Philippa seemed thoughtful, and then lowered her demands.
"Can't you just not be so lewd?"
"Are you impotent?!"
"Okay, then let's stick it on."
"Stick?"
"Uh, this is the ancient Belland dialect. 'Tietie' means kiss."
"Teacher, are you from Guberlan?"
"Nonsense, I am a member of the Fchester royal family... a nobleman recognized by the royal family, albeit just the lowest-ranking baron."
"Alright, so after all this nonsense, are you going to kiss me or not?"
Philippa rolled her eyes at Leon, then tilted her head back slightly, closed her eyes, and pouted her full, sensual red lips. "I'm ready."
"Uh……"
Leon blushed, much to his surprise.
Philippa's eyelashes trembled; she seemed nervous as well.
That's it,
It's just a kiss!
Of course it's possible!
After a slight hesitation, Leon, with a determined attitude, quickly lowered his head and gently touched that crystal-clear softness with his lips.
Then, as if nothing had happened, Leon turned his head and looked in another direction.
"Is the kiss over? Is that okay?"
Leon gently nudged Philippa.
"what?"
Philippa seemed to realize what was happening at first, "Teacher, you're such a coward."
"Ahem, enough of the nonsense, tell me about this family."
Leon awkwardly shifted his body and pointed to the tattered book.
It was my first time kissing a girl. Even though I'm usually all talk and no action, this... this really made me nervous.
Chapter Twenty-Four: The Demon Blade Master
"Goose……"
Philippa rolled her eyes at Leon before immediately becoming serious again.
“The Mishuteltin family is an ancient family from the same era as Berish. In that golden age when spiritual energy was abundant and everyone was a superhuman, this family’s strength was comparable to that of Berish’s family.”
Philippa explained.
"That's it..."
Leon fell into deep thought.
Content related to the word "Boli Shi" quickly came to mind.
Bai Lishi,
Leon knows this.
Unlike Mishuteltin, which is a surname representing a family.
However, "Bai Li Shi" is a name that represents only one person, and she is said to be a great beauty.
Her full name is Berry Waldworth.
Her title is Mysterious Queen.
He was the pioneer and great founder of the systematization and theorization of human mysticism.
Her self-created magic spells, known as Guberly's Words, have been used to this day, and were later simplified and improved by her successors to become Beli's Words.
However, Guberly's Words of Wisdom is still better. The simplified Guberly's Words of Wisdom only requires fewer incantations, which can greatly speed up the casting speed in some simple spells and magic circles.
For advanced and complex magic and spell arrays, the more comprehensive Guberian poetry is still necessary.
Nowadays, when humans unleash extraordinary power and set up magic arrays, they basically use the language of Poetry.
So he's practically an extraordinary being, so he must know about Beryl.
"Those charlatans from the Holy Talk Society claim that Beryl is their current goddess of wisdom. Let's assume Beryl is the goddess of wisdom for now, but why don't we hear much about any family that can rival the goddess of wisdom?"
Leon asked, puzzled.
The Church of the Holy Talks, also known as the Church of the God of Wisdom, is a church practiced in many major Western countries.
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