The same age, the same black hair and black eyes, the same persistence, a special book formed by reading, the same smile
But Kuluoluo is a smile, while Luo is a bright smile. They look at each other silently, and the conversation stops for a moment.
The first short contact, Carlo has a great interest in Luo, but Luo's feeling is not so good, in the final analysis, it is because of the question that Carlo said at the beginning.
Maggie looked at them, confused, and thought today's kulolo was a bit strange.
"How old are you?" Luo suddenly asked.
This is a very common problem.
"Twelve, and you?" Kurolo's smile never changed.
"Ah, 13, one year older than you." Luo touched his head and laughed more brightly. He didn't know how old his body was. It's estimated that he only knew when he tested his bone age.
No matter how old you are, as long as you are one year older than kurolo. This is the advantage of asking others about their age first. Even if they say they are 100, they can say they are 101.
Kulolo nodded slightly and said with a smile, "no wonder your hands look bigger than mine."
With that, he suddenly raised the "thief's extreme intention" in his hand, then handed it over and continued: "it seems to be similar to the fingerprints on my book. It's really wonderful. Do you want to try to see the fingerprints on it? Maybe it will fit perfectly."
"Ha ha."
Luo Shuanglang smiles, and then looks at kulolo with a kind of "you seem to make me laugh." in fact, he already smiles.
He knew that Kuluoluo's book could steal other people's reading ability. One of the conditions was to cover his hand with blood fingerprints on the book. The other two conditions, if you remember correctly, were to show his ability to Kuluoluo. The last one was to answer Kuluoluo's questions about his ability.
These three conditions need to be completed within an hour to steal the ability, and the stolen person will lose the ability to read.
"This bloody fingerprint is bigger than mine." Luo looked at Maggie and said, "right, Maggie."
Maggie glanced at the blood fingerprints on the book, then at Luo's hand, nodded and said, "it's really big."
"Well? I thought it fit Kurolo scratched his head in embarrassment.
Maggie's eyes are tiny. Sure enough, kurolo is a little strange today.
"Here, I'll try to show you." Luo maintained a bright smile, and then took the initiative to extend his hand to cover the blood fingerprints on the book, seriously: "you see, it's really a big circle."
"It's really a big circle." A touch of surprise flashed through the bottom of Kuluoluo's eyes. He withdrew his hand and asked quietly, "by the way, what's the ability of your book?"
It's really worthy of being the head of the phantom brigade in the future. As soon as we met, we thought about stealing ability The last condition is to answer the question. If it is answered, the ability will be stolen.
"I'm not sure. After all, yesterday was the first time I used my reading ability." Luo shrugged, and then he removed the hand of God.
Deliberately covering his hand on the blood fingerprints is just to tease kuloro. As long as he does not answer questions about mindfulness within an hour, the condition will not be established.
It doesn't matter if it makes him realize that he's weird. Now he's only 12 years old, and he's not the team leader in more than ten years, so he's not afraid.
Luo is confident that he will become stronger than kuloro and any member of the mirage brigade.
So, what are you worried about? Even if piknowda finds out what memory is like, as long as there is a strong strength as the foundation, it is a small matter.
Upon hearing Luo's words, Kuluoluo gave a faint smile and removed "the thief's great intention.".
There is an hour of time, which is very abundant for him, so he is not in a hurry. He looks at the hand of an ominous omen at Luo's feet.
"I didn't insist on asking. I want to insert some questions about the ability of thinking into the conversation later. Generally speaking, this guy is really unpleasant." Luo shun the eyes of Kuluoluo to look at the foot of the hand of bad omen, silently thinking.
"Can I have a look at this wooden hand?" Asked kulolo.
"Of course." Luo said.
Kuluoluo nodded, then walked over, squatted down, ready to pick up the hand of ominous omen with his hand.
"You'd better look with the wires." Luo kindly reminds a, after all, the color on the hand of bad omen is formed by pouring countless blood and bone, just think about it and feel disgusted.
"Nothing. It's just blood."
Kuluoluo was slightly surprised. Knowing the meaning of Luo's warning, he still picked up the hand of the bad omen with his hand and hung it in front of his eyes to observe carefully.
"Do you know what this wood is?" Hearing the word blood, Luo Mei picks it up and thinks that Kuluoluo must know the hand of the bad omen.
"Well."
Kuluoluo nodded and looked back and forth with the hand of the ominous omen. He replied: "this is the ominous omen hand of the Lilite people, and it is also the relic of the Lilite people from generation to generation. The material is a kind of tree that only grows in the mud of the swamp. If you remember correctly, it should be called" white mud tree. ""This kind of tree is as white as snow and has a strange fragrance. It's a favorite of mud earthworms, so the yield is very low, and there is a very strict requirement for making" hand of bad omen. "
All of a sudden, kuroro raises his head and raises his index finger to March and Luo.
"What requirements?" Asked March curiously.
Luo curled his mouth. I didn't expect this guy to know so much.
"The trunk of the white mud tree is full of sweet sap. When the white mud tree reaches 100 years of age, it will grow into a tree in the tree in the snow-white sap, and the material of the ominous hand is the tree in the white mud tree."
"Because the older the white mud tree is, the more sweet it emits, and it is easy to attract mud earthworms. Therefore, the white mud tree with a hundred years old is very rare, because it is basically eaten up by mud earthworms."
"The hand of ominous omen of the lilit people is made of a hundred year old white mud tree. It was originally snow-white, but now it is dyed red by blood, and most of the inside is also deep red."
"By the way, the juice of the white mud tree is one of the rare ingredients, and the difficulty of obtaining it is grade B. many of the world's top rich people specially hire food hunters to obtain the juice of the white mud tree in order to satisfy their appetite, but only a few of them succeed."
Kuluoluo introduces and observes the hand of ominous omen. Almost later, he looks at the broken finger and a touch of regret appears on his face.
"You know so much." Luo sighed heartily that he was also shown in white smoke font, only to know that this was the hand of the bad omen of the lilit people, but it was not as detailed as Kuluoluo said.
Moreover, if Kuluoluo is right, Naro is very interested in obtaining white mud SAP with difficulty level B. after all, he is a eater.
"I like reading books very much. I happen to have read books about the hand of bad omen." Kurolo smiles.
"Is this piece of wood valuable?" Maggie was only interested in the value of the hand of bad omen.
"The lilit people disappeared 300 years ago, and the hand of ominous omen left behind is rare. It is a treasure in the eyes of collectors. However, the hand of ominous omen has broken three fingers, and the collection value has plummeted. Generally speaking, 20% of the travel price should be wanted."
Kuluoluo's slender fingers gently rubbed the surface of the hand of the bad omen, and said seriously, "but the hand of the bad omen is a little special. When it comes to 50% of the market price, someone will want it."
"Why?" Maggie asked curiously, but she wanted to know more about the price.
"It's the year." He said.
Maggie looked at the silent Luo and said in surprise, "is it because of 900 years of history?"
When he heard Maggie's words, Kuluoluo was quite surprised. He looked at Luo with Maggie's eyes, and then he was a little surprised.
After all, Luo also revealed the source of the hand of bad omen. It should be no surprise that he knows how to identify the year.
"920, to be exact." At this time, the silent Luo suddenly said.
When Kuluoluo heard the words, his eyes suddenly glowed, and he said sincerely, "you really like reading."
"Just like each other." Luo continued to smile, invisible in a small force, in fact, often reading is to deceive you.