Chapter 534

Uno Delan's thick fingers trembled uncontrollably when turning the pages of the book, as if walking on clouds, like a dream.

This is the leather of the Nether Shadow Dragon!

His current mood is the same as when an expert suddenly told you one day that the teapot in your house is actually the extremely precious Tang Sancai.

But when Unodlan calmed down and saw the contents of the animal skin book, this dreamlike ecstasy turned into a raging rage.

"What kind of idiot is this to be so reckless? If I find out, I'll have to rip him off!"

This feeling is actually very easy to understand, or that teapot.

When an expert tells you that this teapot is actually a very precious Tang Sancai, but because of your poor storage and scribbling, its value has been greatly reduced. The treasure that could have been sold for tens of millions is now only worth tens of thousands. Presumably this huge Whoever falls behind will be extremely depressed.

This animal skin book is the same as the example given. When it is not full of these hot-eyed things, it will not be exchanged for a thousand dollars, but after it is filled with all these romances, it is no longer of much value.

Because even if these words are removed, the original value of the material cannot be restored.

"Tree God, this book is worthless because of this goddamn fool."

Unodran's eyes were red and he was panting heavily, like an impatient gambler, wishing to kill this god damn bard thousands of times.

Su Mu ignored Unodlan, and with a move, the animal skin book was drawn and ingested by the inspiration, and flew to Su Mu's body automatically.

Su Mu stared at the animal skin book for a moment, and gently wiped a line of content on the page with his finger. This light finger could leave a three-foot mark on the steel plate, but it did not affect the content of the page at all. Influence.

This is very abnormal.

Su Mu suddenly figured out something, his smile stretched, and he asked an irrelevant question.

"Xiaode, with your current strength, let you write on the leather of the Nether Shadow Dragon, can you do it?"

Unodlan, who had red eyes, didn't want to pay attention to anyone, and just wanted to relieve his worries, but when he heard Su Mu's voice, he immediately regained his sobriety.

It's like being poured over the head with a big bucket of ice water during the three or nine days when the wind is howling and icy cold, it's impossible not to wake up!

Unodlan habitually showed a flattering smile: "To the tree god, Xiaode's strength is shallow, and it may be difficult to leave a book on this precious material."

"Can it be done?"

Unodlan said brightly, "I can't."

If you don't have enough strength, you don't even have the qualifications to use this material, let alone leave indelible handwriting on it.

Even Unodlan can't do this, so the true identity of this bard is interesting.

How could it be possible for an ordinary bard to make use of such rare materials and write handwriting that even Su Mu couldn't erase.

At this time, Unodlan also reacted: "Tree God, you mean that the content recorded above is just a cover?!"

Unodlan is not a fool to be able to stay by his side without following other horse boys. If he was really that stupid, he would have been captured and sold as a slave by human beings long ago.

"That's right, it's exactly what you think. Take the animal skin book first, and find a way to decipher the real content recorded on it." Su Mu threw the animal skin book into Unodlan's hands: "As long as you can succeed , don't hesitate to reward."