Chapter 51
In the past, due to her memory being wiped once a year, Index was too naive to know how to act.
But now, with the advice of two transmigrators, escaping her pursuers was simply trivial.
Why did the Anglican Church keep wiping Index’s memory?
Wasn’t it because she had memorized too many top-tier and elite grimoires, and if she ever lost control, the consequences would be unimaginable?
Although becoming a God of Magic is unlikely.
But if Index truly mastered all this knowledge, even the Archbishop Laura Stuart—the hidden demon—would be greatly troubled.
This is Index’s true capital!
Therefore, once Index awakens, what are throat restrictions? What tracking magic? What powerful pursuers?
To Index, these are no big deal.
Intermittent amnesia: “No problem, no problem! Let me see—The Martyr’s Prayer records how Saint George channels faith power; The Book of Rocheal details angels and planetary movements, along with secrets of faith energy…”
Index excitedly introduced one grimoire after another, completely disregarding the Anglican Church’s strict prohibition against leaking such texts.
To her, the friends in the chat group had always been kind to her.
Especially Floze, Luo Qianqiu, and Hermes.
The former provided her with culinary perfection she’d never tasted in her life; the latter two guided her in escaping her pursuers and gave her a sense of freedom she’d never known…
Just a few grimoires—now that she had a chance to help, Index strained her mind to recall their contents.
For Index, although these grimoires existed within her mind, it didn’t mean she had fully internalized their contents—
She had merely memorized them.
To search for specific information, she still had to painstakingly retrieve it from this ocean of knowledge.
Hermes watched Index’s earnest explanations, his gaze softening slightly.
No wonder, in the original story, nearly everyone who spent prolonged time with Index became deeply drawn to her—even willing to betray the Anglican Church for her…
After all, who wouldn’t love such a Index?
Yet Hermes still refused Index’s idea of sending these texts as red packets.
Instead, he told her to upload them to the group’s marketplace.
Cross-Dimensional Big Female Lead: “Damn, it looks like Index is about to get rich!”
Watching the grimoire list in the marketplace skyrocket, Luo Qianqiu couldn’t help but widen her eyes.
She clicked on one that looked familiar: The Key of Solomon.
【Knowledge·Grimoire: The Key of Solomon】
【Note: A famous grimoire from the world of A Certain Magical Index, said to originate from the ancient secret teachings of King Solomon, recording rituals and incantations to summon demons and angels; if the world lacks angels or demons, one may still use the grimoire’s knowledge to create and cultivate corresponding entities…】
【Exchange Price: 668,800 Points】
This price clearly reveals the grimoire’s value!
More importantly, it is a knowledge-type item.
It can be sold countless times!
The group members are still few now, but as time passes, enough will surely become interested in these grimoires.
One can imagine how astonishing Index’s income will become!
Of course, even without considering the future, Index is already making a fortune right now.
At the very least, Hermes will definitely buy a large batch of these grimoires.
Even the group owner, Luo Qianqiu, felt tempted to pick one or two to study.
Master of Mount Hua: “I’d heard from the group owner about Index’s situation, but only when I saw the texts in the marketplace did I realize why I’m so poor.”
The Tao Te Ching (Hand-Copied), Wang Yangming’s Inheritance: The Mind Is Principle (Critical Edition), The Yellow Court Classic (Comprehensive Analysis)…
One after another, astonishing legacies made Ning Qingyu’s eyes burn with envy.
He had once tried uploading Mount Hua’s teachings to the marketplace, but even the most expensive one, The Purple Cloud Divine Art, was only 3,799 points!
Compared to these legacies worth hundreds of thousands, they weren’t even in the same league!
Snow Moon Sword Immortal: “I need to search the Snow Moon City treasury—I really want to study The Tai Xuan Jing (Copy).”
Li Hanyi couldn’t hold back either.
【Knowledge·Grimoire: The Tai Xuan Jing (Copy)】
【Note: Said to be the magnum opus of a certain Sword Immortal, though this is merely a later copy—not possessing the true essence of the Immortal’s legacy. Even so, it still holds divine and mysterious teachings.】
【By arranging a specific feng shui array, calculating the precise timing, and performing a series of rituals, one may eventually contact and comprehend the corresponding principles, with a chance to create a unique Immortal Path suited to oneself.】
【Exchange Price: 489,500 Points】
Seeing this legacy, Li Hanyi’s heart pounded with desire.
According to the group owner and Hermes’ analysis, her world is precisely at the boundary between Mid-Cultivation and High-Cultivation.
Thus, while Ning Qingyu’s cultivation methods are far superior, they still fall far short of achieving Dao, immortality, and eternal life.
But now, Li Hanyi had a hunch: if she obtained this secret text, she had a strong chance of crossing this High-Cultivation threshold!
Not just these few—nearly all group members were deeply interested in the grimoires Index uploaded.
What kind of world is A Certain Magical Index?
It’s a world that possesses Gods of Magic!
Though Hermes saw the Gods of Magic as deeply flawed and riddled with weaknesses, he could not deny the brilliance of their legacies.
Calling it a Super-Magic world isn’t an exaggeration.
Even to Hermes, the knowledge within was immensely precious.
Yet, faced with these precious legacies, Hermes did not rush to exchange them; instead, he watched with interest as group members frantically listed their treasures on the marketplace to gather points.
Though these items were rated low in the group marketplace, that didn’t mean they were useless.
On the contrary, in Hermes’ view, their value was not much less than Index’s grimoire legacies.
Most importantly, they offered a radically different perspective on exploring the truths of the universe.
This starkly divergent direction would violently collide with Hermes’ own understanding.
And the inspiration born from this collision, in Hermes’ eyes, already surpassed countless treasures worth millions of points!
End of Chapter
