You call this a black hand?

The ordinary abandoned library should be empty and silent, like an old ghost without any life.

However, now, waves of sharp shouts are constantly coming from the central square of the library, echoing around, with waves of echoes.

Sometimes this voice screams angrily, sometimes it laughs wildly, sometimes it screams in terror, sometimes it lets out a frustrated whimper...

The mood swings are very violent, like a baby who can't control himself.

But if you consider that it is gambling money, then this seems normal——

Before entering here, the old president mentioned to Mellen that the goblins in the library are in a state of confinement and cannot commit any deception.

After Mellen agreed to the other party's "request", through practical testing, he found that this was indeed the case.

So now this situation is very strange——

If both parties do not cheat, and play the game in an orderly manner, then who will be the winner?

Of course, this involves various technical and psychological games, but more importantly, it is luck.

Mellen never lacks luck.

After using 18 points of green life several times to gain a lucky buff for himself for three hours, he is already invincible in this regard!

Dice, poker, guessing numbers, big turntable...

No matter what he plays, he is absolutely right!

However, despite his incredible luck, Mellen did not defeat his opponents with a crushing advantage in this "struggle".

Instead, the fight goes back and forth, always winning some, losing some, and winning some more.

After all, if you really want to win all the time, it won't last long, and even a fool can find something wrong.

The ugly goblin in front of me is not a fool. In some aspects, Meren even feels very mysterious.

But it is obviously not mysterious enough to see through Mellen's "cheating" methods.

So it gradually lost its head, lost its eyes red, lost its wits, lost so much that it didn't care...

Correspondingly, the more than 30,000 contribution points that Mellen previously obtained here are also growing.

Fifty thousand, one hundred thousand, two hundred and fifty thousand...

When he won 430,000 yuan, the ugly goblin sitting opposite him stood up and cursed, claiming that he wanted to go back and plunder the property, and he and Melen would take over the big one.

"You're not already a pauper, are you?"

Mellen was skeptical.

"You fart!"

The goblin jumped up and cursed when he heard this.

"Your grandpa and I are old enough to be your grandpa's grandpa! We have a very strong family background, how can we let a fool like you underestimate us?"

"You give it to grandpa, I'll wait!"

After that, it turned around and left aggressively without waiting for Melen's response.

A bad gambler will always look angry and frustrated when he loses.

Seeing this, Melen curled his lips in disdain, then turned to look at the crystal ball floating on the well not far away.

He didn't have any expectations for the goblin's words, because the other party had a magic pocket on his body.

But before, it always felt that it could win and was so mentally retarded that it didn't care. It had basically emptied its pockets and converted them all into "chips".

The magic pocket was much more advanced than the one Mellen used. Not only could the opening be pulled and stretched freely, but the internal space was also as large as if it were bottomless.

So, what kind of treasure can it have that it doesn’t carry with it, but puts it somewhere?

Eighty percent of it is just a bluff.

Relatively speaking, Mellen is actually more looking forward to seeing what benefits he can get out of the "money" he earns.

So Mellen stepped closer to the crystal ball, and without him saying anything, a voice suddenly rang.

"You have received a total of 431,140 contribution points. Do you want to exchange for knowledge?"

Mellen replied yes.

As a result, a bright spot of light suddenly emerged from the blue crystal ball floating on the well, gathered in front of Melun, darted around and weaved, and finally condensed into a floating blue book.

The book looks like a parchment structure and has no cover. When you open it and look at it, the content inside is very intuitive.

[Cleaning Spell: Basic magic for apprentice wizards, redemption requires 45 points of contribution]

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[Basic cane divination: a general divination technique for wizards, mostly used to identify and guide directions. Redemption requires 100 contribution points]

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[Herbology: standard knowledge for wizard apprentice level, redemption requires 95 contribution points]

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"So, was this library once a place similar to the main god's space?"

This thought flashed across Mellen's mind unconsciously.

There is obviously a standard for this kind of exchange, and since there is a standard, there must be an organization that formulates the standard.

In the history of this world, what organization has set such standards?

Mellen couldn't help but think of what his teacher had said before when he mentioned the history of hunters to him. Hunters hunted monsters and even gods everywhere, and then received contributions from the church.

But now this place should be different from the church.

After all, the church’s customized rules wouldn’t be exchanged for “money”, right?

There were many doubts in his mind, but it did not stop Mellen from flipping through the catalog of books in his hand.

The front of the catalog is filled with some very cheap knowledge, which is also the apprenticeship foundation that Mellen should have needed to redeem.

But now that he has a huge amount of money, he really looks down on the benefits of this level.

So after reading it for a few times, he turned the book to the end.

Then, Mellen felt a pleasant surprise.

[Hosin Amini: Master Assassin, he assassinated the Grand Duke of Rose of Norton Kingdom in 1547 of the Old Calendar. In the same year, he served as an instructor of the Northern Branch of the Scarlet Cross. This is his lifelong skill inheritance. The exchange requires 429,850 points of contribution]

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[Madison Bell: Distinguished Professor of Potions at the Royal Academy of Wizards of the Empire, a level 9 wizard who is good at preparing curse potions. This is his lifelong skill inheritance. The redemption requires 423,790 points of contribution]

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[Abu Huzaili: The shaman, spiritualist, and dreamer of the Red Mountain Tribe of the Southern California Continent died of exhaustion after dragging thousands of troops from the Northern Empire into a nightmare. This was his life's work...

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Meren doesn't understand assassins and shamans, but he still knows something about what a level 9 wizard represents -

Level 7 wizards can already be called advanced wizards, and it is impossible for a medium-sized pure-blood family to have several wizards of this level.

It seems that level 9 wizards are only one step away from reaching the top ranks!

Although the old president has told it before, only simple memories can be obtained here. It will take time and energy to digest them later, and it is impossible for him to gain real power all at once.

but……

"From now on, I will never live with poison."

With this thought flashing through his mind unconsciously, Mellen began to quickly rummage through the catalog.

The assassin's heritage seemed to be very good, but he was not sure whether his master-level breathing method was suitable for this profession.

So to be on the safe side, he planned to find a hunter.

In fact, this was what Mellen was most concerned about, after all, not long ago he had dreamed that he had committed some obscene act.

Consider the risks associated with this behavior - offending the entire Holy Spirit.

Mellen felt that the reason why he did that thing must be that a more serious crisis than that thing had befallen him, so he used that method to alleviate it.

It was obviously impossible for him to know what the crisis was, but it gave him a sense of threat.

So there was an idea brewing in Mellen's mind.

That is to strengthen one's own strength, strengthen it to the limit, and even surpass the Holy Spirit of Heaven who will be revived in the future.

In this way, even if the crisis is too big to be mediated, even if you still have to do that obscene thing in the end, you won't be knocked unconscious.

What kind of strength can resist those former overlords?

Mellen didn't know, and the matter clearly required investigation.

He doesn't even know where the peak of combat power in this world is, and whether he can fight a group alone once he reaches the peak.

If not, he has to prepare on the other side.

That is to reduce the number of enemies and the number of supporters.

Let yourself be the "just" party, and then turn around and beat up the enemy.

That's why when he faced interviews before, he thought about adding buffs to himself. The purpose was actually to pave the way for this.

But on the other hand, it's never wrong to find ways to enhance your own strength.

And the fastest way that Mellen can think of now is obviously the hunter profession.

As long as I fill up my skills, I will be "invincible".

He always has this expectation.

So now, those exchange options that did not meet his expectations were simply ignored by him.

Until Meren saw an option that also didn't meet expectations, but seemed to meet the requirements——

[Eric Deco: The 37th leader of the Knights of the Dawn, who was appointed in critical condition, died in the final battle of the Church of the Night to destroy the Temple of the Sun God on Thunder Island. This is his lifelong skill inheritance, and the redemption requires 390,740 points of contribution.

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"I practice the Sun Knight Breathing Technique. It should be more suitable for this one, right?"

Mellen thought about it secretly.

The Knights of the Dawn belong to the Church of the Sun God.

The teacher said that his breathing method is the core secret book of the Church of the Sun God. After practicing it, one can become either a hunter or a knight, so there is no need to stick to the hunter ability.

Although the knight seems to specialize in defense, Mellen feels that it is impossible for the knight's inheritance to be completely devoid of offensive skills.

After all, he is a leader of the Church of the Sun God. He cannot practice a lower level technique than the Sun Knight Breathing Technique, right?

And although they are specialized, it is impossible for high-level knights to have no offensive means at all.

Even if not, he still holds the profession of wizard, so he will not be short of attack methods in the future...

While I was thinking, a dry cough suddenly came from behind me.

Meren closed the book in his hand when he heard the sound, turned around and saw that the goblin with red eyes before was standing not far away with a smile on his face.

"Are you ready?"

It held its head high and said: "I have prepared a good thing this time as a bargaining chip. It depends on whether you dare to gamble."

Does it look confident?

Mellen was a little wary when he saw this.

Although the luck buff has not dissipated, it stands to reason that it is impossible for the opponent to defeat you, but you just have to worry about what happens.

What if this guy thinks of some way to win?

Or is it actually capable of cheating, and you want to do something big for yourself after enduring it for so long?

If this were to happen, wouldn’t he have fallen into a trap?

But although he was wary in his heart, Melen showed no hesitation on the surface.

"Let me take a look at your chips first."

The goblin did not speak, but coughed solemnly again, then turned over his hands and took out a small-looking diary.

"The endless secret book of deceit, the ultimate work of Mehdi Fenuche, the inventor of the Book of Secrets, in his later years."

It boasted: "It has unlimited pages, can forge its own nickname at will, and can force communication with the other party without the other party's consent."

"How's it going? This is a big treasure, so don't be ungrateful."

Is this wrong?

Mellen became even more suspicious after hearing this.

Even if you don't need such a thing here, why don't you hide such a small notebook instead of carrying it with you?

His inner vigilance increased, but on the surface he asked: "So, what do you want?"

"What I want is very simple. You need to stay here and replace me for fifty years."

The goblin said: "This is actually a good thing for you."

"Good thing?"

Mellen was astonished, "Isn't there any benefit I can gain from being imprisoned here instead of you?"

"That's not true. That's not the benefit I'm talking about."

The goblin said: "This involves our next gambling method."

"What kind of bet?"

"Your future destiny."

The goblin smiled and said: "I bet you will die at the end of this month."

Mellen was startled when he heard this, and then looked strange.

"What, are you scared?"

Seeing Melen's "dumb" look on his face, the goblin hurriedly added: "That's why I said, this gambling method is good for you."

"What are the benefits you are talking about specifically?" Mellen asked in a complicated tone.

"I will give you a temporary contract later, so that when you are about to die, if you don't want to really die, you will naturally sign your name on the contract and be transported here."

"This means I win, otherwise it means you win."

As he said that, the goblin threw the small diary in his hand to Mellen's feet. Hearing a roar, a big crater was immediately smashed at his feet.

"I'm not afraid that you will find out that although this treasure has unlimited pages, it is incredibly heavy. It cannot be weakened by any spell, and its weight cannot be blocked by putting it in a magic pocket."

"So in this gamble, it's just a filler, your life is the focus."

Mellen groaned after hearing this.

It seems that after leaving just now, this guy used something to foresee some information about his future, so that he was full of confidence...

After confirming this matter, Mellen said under the expectant gaze of the goblin: "You are very sincere, but I really don't believe that I will die at the end of the month."

As he spoke, seeing the goblin's face sneer, he slowly said: "So, I agree to bet on this, but..."

"But what?"

"I think you don't have enough leverage."

"You have to pay more."

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