The old evil spirit who used talismans was filled with regret!
If he's craving alcohol, what's wrong with just enduring it? Why does he have to come to this young girl to beg for drinks?
Drinking, drinking, drinking, now you're in trouble, aren't you?
Seeing his annoyed expression, Luo Xinglan smiled and said, "I didn't ask you to do anything like murder or arson, why are you making such a face?"
The Old Evil of Talismans: "You might as well let me go and kill and burn!"
The little girl deliberately set up a trap, treating him to fine wine and food, but the matter she wanted him to handle was definitely going to be very difficult!
Unfortunately, he was already "on the wrong side" and had no choice but to reluctantly ask, "Tell me, what do you want me to do for you?"
Luo Xinglan said seriously, "Draw some teleportation talismans for me."
The old charlatan asked blankly, "Anything else?"
Luo Xinglan: "That's all."
The old evil spirit with talismans immediately beamed with joy: "Hey, is that all? It's just a few teleportation talismans, I'll give them to you!"
As he spoke, he pulled out a stack of talismans from his pocket and said generously, "Here, these are all for you. Take them and use them!"
Luo Xinglan: "Not enough."
The old charlatan said, "You already have over a hundred of these, and that's still not enough? How many do you want?"
Luo Xinglan: "The more the better."
The old charlatan was puzzled: "The more the better? How much is that? There has to be a number, right?"
Luo Xinglan did the math for him: "There are still more than 200 million people alive in the world. Let's say 100 million people, excluding those who have no intention of planting trees. There are 6 days left until the island's recovery is settled, which means we need 600 million teleportation scrolls."
After Luo Xinglan finished speaking, Fu Zhou Lao Xie fell silent.
A moment later, she raised her voice: "Are you kidding me?!"
Six hundred million teleportation talismans—he couldn't draw them even if he broke his hand!
Luo Xinglan quickly reassured him, "Don't misunderstand, I'm not asking you to finish it in one day. You can draw a hundred million in a day..."
The old evil talisman said, "Even if I draw a hundred million talismans a day, I still can't draw that many! Let me do the math for you. Even if I don't eat, drink, or sleep, and I draw one talisman per second, I can only draw one talisman a day at most. That's under extreme conditions. How could I possibly draw a hundred million talismans a day?"
Luo Xinglan knew that this was indeed asking too much of someone, so she said, "Then how about this, you try to draw as many as possible."
She'll think of another way.
The old charlatan couldn't help but ask, "Why do you need so many teleportation talismans?"
Luo Xinglan: "In order to plant trees on the island. There is an extreme shortage of island exploration cards right now, so even if the survivors want to plant trees, they are powerless to do so. So I thought I would provide them with teleportation scrolls."
The old evil spirit with talismans said, "Oh, I see. There's no need to rush, is there? You can take your time."
Luo Xinglan shook her head: "Because if the island's recovery rate doesn't reach 80% after six days, all the life points will be wasted. Do you understand the use of life points?"
For a moment, the old evil spirit with talismans looked uneasy, then shook his head and said, "I don't know either."
He actually knew, but he couldn't say it.
Luo Xinglan: "Although the system has not explicitly stated the role of Life Points, I guess it will definitely be a very important resource in the later stages, so I can't let Life Points go to waste."
The old evil spirit nodded in agreement: "That's right, you are indeed very alert. Life points are crucial for your survival in the later stages, and we can't just watch them go to waste."
"So, Old Evil Talisman," Luo Xinglan said earnestly, "can you help us?"
The old talisman master was a little uncomfortable with her sudden seriousness: "I said I would help, but I really can't draw that many teleportation talismans in a short time."
Although disappointed, Luo Xinglan still thanked her sincerely: "It's alright, I'm already very grateful to you."
The old evil spirit with talismans couldn't bear it, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "However, although I can't do it alone, wouldn't it be possible if there were more people?"
Luo Xinglan stared at him blankly: "More people? What do you mean?"
The old evil spirit of talismans said with exasperation, "You little girl, aren't you usually quite bright? Why can't you think straight now? It's just that with so many people drawing talismans, it's entirely possible to draw a hundred million a day."
Luo Xinglan: "But no one else knows how to draw talismans, how do I draw one?"
The old charlatan patted his chest: "I can teach you, I guarantee you'll learn!"
Luo Xinglan could not hide her shock: "You're willing to share your talisman-drawing techniques with others?"
Each special monster has its own unique abilities. For example, the master is good at crafting weapons and equipment, while the Talisman Master is good at drawing talismans.
This is the meaning of their existence.
She became her master's last disciple after going through a mission. Could the old evil spirit of talismans just teach it to others so easily?
The old evil spirit of talismans said, "Teleportation talismans are the most basic talismans. It's not a big deal if others learn them. It's not that strict. Just like Oin, he can also guide others in crafting weapons. What I'm doing is not a violation of the rules."
Luo Xinglan: "If you're willing, that would be wonderful!"
Old Evil Talisman: "I've done you such a great favor, from now on my cigarettes and alcohol..."
Luo Xinglan quickly assured her, "I'll cover everything! And no matter when you come, I'll treat you to the best food and drinks! I'll make you feel right at home!"
The old evil spirit nodded in satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad."
Luo Xinglan asked somewhat anxiously, "In that case, I'll take care of finding the person, and you just need to teach how to draw talismans! You don't need to worry about anything else!"
The old evil spirit with talismans sat leisurely in his chair: "Hmm, find a few bright ones. I get angry at the sight of the stupid ones. I'm too old to get angry."
Luo Xinglan nodded repeatedly: "You can rest assured that I can handle things! By the way, is a robot okay?"
The old man with the talisman thought for a moment: "The most basic talisman only requires memorizing the stroke order and the overall framework of the shape, which a robot should be able to do as well. Moreover, robots can work without sleep, so their efficiency is higher than that of ordinary people."
Luo Xinglan's eyes lit up: "Okay, I understand! Is there anything else I need to prepare?"
“You need to prepare enough paper, pens, and paints, as well as a venue that can accommodate thousands of people,” the old evil spirit yawned. “Alright, then go ahead and do it. I’ve had too much to drink tonight and I’m a bit sleepy. Let’s start tomorrow.”
After saying that, he left.
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