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Chapter 11: The Lost Spell
Yaluo looked at the iron sheet in the wooden box. It had a metallic luster under the glass cover and there were some scratches on the surface.

I really can't see what value it has. If it wasn't put in this small wooden box, I would really think it was just a piece of scrap iron picked up on the roadside.

"Taohu, are you sure this thing is really valuable?" Yaluo asked.

Three Sik is not a lot, but it's not too little either. It's enough for three days of food! If I just bought such a broken piece of iron, I would feel a little sad.

"Don't worry, my eyesight is very good. There are strong fluctuations of magic power on this piece of iron sheet. Oh, that's what you call magic power. With such a strong magical reaction, it can't be a piece of junk, right?" Taohu said confidently.

Otherwise, just wait for mugwort!
Yaluo said in his heart.

After collecting the iron sheet, he walked towards the hotel without stopping any longer.

When he arrived at the hotel, Yaluo booked a quadruple room and went upstairs with the key.

This hotel is cheap, the rooms are clean, and there are dormitories specially prepared for adventure groups. However, since there are no triple rooms, Yaluo had to book a quadruple room, which was only 6 ducats more expensive than a double room.

The most important thing is that this hotel is equipped with private bathrooms, unlike other hotels which all have public baths, which is very useful for Yaluo, a southerner.

He opened the door with the key and turned on the crystal lamp. The room was slightly larger than his university dormitory. There were four beds in the four corners, with white sheets spread flat on them.

"It's a bed!"

Ji Xiaofei trotted and jumped onto a bed, and her small body collapsed on the soft mattress.

Yaluo put down his luggage and lay down on a bed.

He took out the wooden box and took the iron sheet out of it.

After turning it over and over, it still felt like an ordinary piece of iron sheet that had been cut into diamond shapes.

"What the hell is this thing?"

"I'm not too sure, but I can definitely feel the strong magical fluctuations from it. I think it must be a good thing." Taohu said as he stood beside his bed.

Yaluo has only been in this world for two years. He only knows some basic knowledge about magic, and he doesn't know much about the strange and weird things.

"According to the routine in general novels, as long as I try to inject magic power into it, there will be a reaction, right?" he thought to himself.

He sat up, held the iron sheet with both hands, and slowly injected his magic power, as thin as a gossamer thread, into it.

no response.

"Maybe give it some time?"

So I waited for three minutes.

Still no response.

"Well, maybe other means are needed, such as chanting some spells or something?" Taohu guessed.

"Maybe I should roast it over the fire?" Ji Xiaofei jumped onto Yaluo's bed and put her head next to him.

"How could it be so simple? If it were that simple, the boss would have discovered it long ago," said Yaluo.

"Just give it a try, there's no harm in it." Ji Xiaofei pulled his sleeve.

Yaluo glanced at her, clicked his tongue, chanted a spell, and a ball of fire rose in the palm of his hand.

He held the iron sheet over the flames and let the flames lick it.

No reaction occurred.

"See? I told you it's not that simple, and you're still saying 'f*ck!'"

The surface of the iron sheet suddenly lit up with golden light, and rows of tiny golden lines appeared.

"Yeah! I guessed it!" Ji Xiaofei raised her hands and shouted happily.

I didn’t expect it to be such a simple method?

"Good, good, well done, well done," Yaluo rubbed Ji Xiaofei's head twice as a reward, and then looked at the content displayed on the iron sheet.

The golden lines formed lines of characters, floating on the surface of the iron sheet.

"What's written on it?" Taohu also climbed onto the bed and put his head close to it.

"Uh, huh, huh, huh, I don't understand." Ji Xiaofei read two sentences and felt a little headache.

"Yaluo, do you know what it is?" Taohu turned his head to look at Yaluo, but saw that he was covering his mouth with one hand, his eyes were wide open, and his whole body was shaking.

"Hey? Yaluo, what's wrong with you?" "Xiao, Ji Xiaofei, pinch me, quickly." He suddenly said.

Although Ji Xiaofei didn't understand why, she still opened her mouth and bit Yaluo on the face.

"Ow!"

Yaluo jumped up in pain from being bitten and howled, but his face showed an extremely excited expression.

"It's not a dream, this is real, oh my god."

He muttered to himself, holding the iron sheet in one hand and wiping the saliva and teeth marks left by Ji Xiaofei on his face with the other.

"So what is this?"

The two girls were very curious and came forward.

Yaluo forced himself to suppress the excitement in his heart. He told himself that this was still a hotel and if he made too much noise, he would be discovered.

He took a few deep breaths to calm his pounding heart, then picked up the piece of iron sheet and said to them in a low voice:

"This is a piece of lost magic spell."

The two kids blinked their eyes at him: "What is that?"

Yaluo coughed solemnly and explained in a low voice:
"Legend has it that in ancient times, some great magicians would record spells in special ways, attaching them to independent objects. For example, they would use magical power to carve spells onto animal bones or gemstones. Only those who held these objects could use the spells on them. However, after the New Moon Age began, this custom gradually disappeared because spells became private collections, resulting in the loss of many precious spells."

Yaluo's face became excited again involuntarily.

"And you know what? What's recorded here is incredible."

He pointed at the iron sheet and six lines of spells appeared.

"The strength of a spell is related to the length of its recitation. The longer the spell, the more powerful it is."

"The lowest level spells only have one line of chanting, while the highest level spells have eight lines. Any spells with more than four lines are very powerful spells that require master-level magic power to use."

The two little ones' eyes widened: "This has six lines, which means..."

Yaluo nodded: "Very, very, very incredible."

"Then is Yalu going to become a very powerful magician?" Ji Xiaofei asked.

"No, actually, this thing is more of a collection value, because the craftsmanship has been lost. The current lost spells are all unique and have extremely high collection value."

Yaluo shook the iron sheet in his hand: "This is more valuable than the highest quality gems!"

"Then isn't it really worth the 50 gold rubles that the trustee said?" Taohu said.

"50? Haha." Yaluo laughed and shook his head.

"I've heard before that the Mage Association auctioned off a lost spell. It was a Five Elements spell, and the final price was 54000 gold pieces."

The two little ones' eyes widened.

"Wow," Ji Xiaofei stretched out her fingers and counted: "Okay, so many!"

Ya Luo hugged Ji Xiaofei's face with both hands and moved closer to her, his voice filled with uncontrollable excitement and excitement:

"We're going to get rich!"

"Great!"

"That's good, that's good."

"Wuhu!"

Yaluo picked them both up, spun them around, cheered, and threw them onto the bed.

"Wow, Yaluo is about to go wild" Ji Xiaofei covered her mouth shyly.

"Ah, is this what they call gaining wealth and realizing one's true nature?" Peach Fox said, covering his mouth with his hand.

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Yaluo calmed down and suppressed his excitement, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

"I can already imagine my new life wearing leather pajamas, sitting on the balcony of my beachfront villa, sipping red wine and watching the sunrise over the sea!"

(End of this chapter)