The Yellow Mud Book displayed an imprint of the God of Knowledge, and a faith network that had been ownerless and adrift for tens of thousands of years finally linked up to Negris, rapidly forming divine status. There was no need to guess—it was undoubtedly prepared by Ange.
"This Dead Skull... is surprisingly good," Negris said, moved to the point of tears in his eyes, "Do you recognize me?"
However, he moved too early. As soon as he admitted his identity, the two mages immediately erupted in rage:
"Swindler!"
"Charlatan!"
"Give us our money back, you heartless God of Knowledge."
Negris was so flustered by the scolding, but as their condemnation continued, another imprint appeared on the Yellow Mud Book, along with a rush of information.
After he quickly skimmed through this information, he couldn't help but curse angrily, "Kvada, silver coin, this is your doing!"
