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Marshall moved his body with all his strength, although the head was free from injury, but he was hit in the left shoulder.

He opened his mouth, but couldn't even make a scream, almost turned into a groan.

"Your life is so tenacious." The old fisherman said, not knowing whether it was a compliment or a sarcasm.

"If you don't want it, I'll throw it into the sea." Marshall raised his right hand. He was holding the "Verdela Manuscript". Just when the old fisherman shot it, Marshall stole it from the opponent.

The old fisherman frowned, and his cheeks that had been ruffled were suddenly wrinkled. He seemed to consider Marshall's words. The other party's insistence on this made him very hesitant.

Maybe this broken book can really be exchanged for ten gold coins? The old fisherman asked himself in his heart.

When the other party hesitated, Marshall threw the "Verdra Manuscript" directly, "Hahaha, according to your appearance, should you still be a widower? If this continues, no one will collect your body after you die. "Although Marshall's laughter wanted to express ridicule, because the voice was too weak, it was pitiful to him.

"Shut up your stinky mouth!" The fisherman raised the iron rod again, this time hitting Marshall's right foot with great force.

The ankle hit by the iron rod instantly swelled up, and the pain hit Marshall's brain. The right foot seemed to have lost contact with the body, and bursts of pain almost destroyed Marshall's will.

"Just stay on the boat and let me see what is worth ten gold coins." The old fisherman threw the iron rod aside, and then jumped into the sea.

However, before jumping into the sea, he did not see Marshall's slightly raised mouth.

Soon, the old fisherman climbed back on the fishing boat, which has been with him for more than ten years, and no one is more familiar with him. After getting on the boat, he saw Marshall still lying in the same place, feeling a sense of pride in his mind.

"You dress so well, no one will collect your corpse?" The old fisherman sneered.

"So, can you let me live until tomorrow?" Marshall didn't mind the old fisherman's ridicule. "If I tell you how to get ten gold coins."

"Let's say, if I'm happy, maybe I can make you live a few more hours." The old fisherman looked serious. He looked at the manuscript in his hand and turned to the first page.

Marshall's expression remained unchanged.

The first page is just a warning. The old fisherman can’t read the words and should not arouse suspicion. Marshall thought.

"What is written on this?" The old fisherman turned the "Verdra Manuscript" and showed Marshall the first page, which was the page with the warning.

"It says that people who have nothing to do with it should not open it, otherwise it will bear very serious consequences." Marshall said.

"I feel you are lying to me." The old fisherman shook his head.

"Does it make sense for me to lie to you? I am like this. Even if you leave me here alone, I won't be able to live." Marshall gave a wry smile.

"Forget it, what is written on the second page?" The old fisherman didn't take the "Verdra Manuscript" back, but opened it directly in front of Marshall.

Damn it! Marshall cursed in his heart.

However, at this time, he could not show any strangeness in front of the old fisherman, could not refuse or make excuses, the other party was very cunning, as long as there was anything wrong, he would give up watching the "Verdela Manuscript" and then kill Marshall.

"Cough cough cough!" Marshall coughed a few times, and he closed his eyes in pain because of the wound.

"It's troublesome, hurry up!" The old fisherman received the "Verdra Manuscript" back.

Marshall opened his eyes. At this moment, the old fisherman squatted down. He supported Marshall's body, then opened the "Verdela Manuscript" and placed it in front of Marshall.

"Read the book and see what I am doing!" The old fisherman found Marshall's eyes fixed on him, so he raised the "Verdela Manuscript" in his hand and stood up at the same time, "Is there something in this ghost? It's not right, you haven't read it, will the above content blind your eyes?" Speaking of anger, the old fisherman kicked Marshall.

"The second page draws a circle, and there is an equilateral triangle inside the circle. There is a straight line from left to right. This pattern is divided into two parts. This is a mark, a description, and a symbol definition." Marshall His eyes are closer to the "Verdra Manuscript", the old fisherman can only see Marshall open his eyes from top to bottom, but it is enough for him to confirm this.

"What about this page? What are you doing so close?" The old fisherman turned the page again.

"My eyesight is not very good." Marshall replied.

"Quickly, what is written on this." The old fisherman was already a little impatient.

"The solution to the quintile circle is recorded above, which is a mathematical theorem. Below the theorem, there is also a conjecture about the general solution of the quintile circle, but there is no proof. It can only be said to be a guess, and the author seems to think that he is Wrong, added a joke at the end." Marshall swallowed.

"Forget it, who do you want to give it to?" The old fisherman didn't understand what Marshall meant, so he gave up the idea of ​​understanding the content, and he closed the "Verdra Manuscript".

At this moment, Marshall blinked frantically. Just now, he had been lengthening the focus of his eyes to prevent them from focusing. As a result, the contents of the manuscript were blurred in his eyes and he couldn't see anything clearly.

"This is not enough~www.wuxiaspot.com~ When you hand this manuscript to the person I said, you must answer one or two basic questions, otherwise the other person will be suspicious. The first thing you have to do is to remember the first The two-page symbol, this is the most basic condition. For example, if you enter and exit the dance of the upper class, even if you don’t know how to etiquette, you need at least a set of decent clothes, right? The fisherman has arranged his future life.

"That's good." The old fisherman smiled without any doubt. He opened the "Verdra Manuscript" and turned to the second page. Then, his face was very confused, "You lie to me, there is nothing on it. The pattern, but... wait, what is this? Why can I understand? What is Hezerac?"

The old fisherman, who should have been very angry, was attracted by the content in the manuscript.

"I didn't lie to you, I never said that what I said was the second page of this manuscript." Marshall replied softly, but at this time the old fisherman did not respond to Marshall's words.

"Don't... don't come here!" The old fisherman's expression became more and more horrified, as if he saw the scariest monster in his heart.

He retreated all the way to the edge of the fishing boat, and then fell down.