Chapter 74 The Antidote
"Father, the thirteenth district has been controlled by Xiaoyu, let's save Xiaoyu." After being rescued by Tru, Chen Long walked into the antique shop with his mobile phone and said anxiously.

Above is the distress message sent by Black.

Outside the antique shop, those ordinary people who were shivering at home because of the shadow soldiers also came out.

Judging from their expressions looking at the antique shop, they are probably considering whether to move out overnight.

After all, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a scene where an antique shop provokes someone who shouldn't be provoked and gets revenge.

"Shut up! Didn't you see Dad making the antidote?" Dad impatiently interrupted Chen Long's words and shouted to Tru next to him: "Why hasn't Dad's garlic come yet?"

"Here comes sir." Truu immediately handed the garlic in his hand to the old man, and quietly watched the old man operate.

Although Xiaoyu's recovery made him officially step into the apprentice level, but this kind of things about shadows is not accessible to him now, he can only watch.

A trace of annoyance flashed in Chen Long's eyes, he felt his own uselessness for the first time, this feeling of powerlessness was really uncomfortable.

However, he did not continue to urge his father, but walked out of the research room, sat on the sofa and scratched his head with both hands, continuing to blame himself.

Obviously I am just an ordinary archaeologist, why do those demons and the like keep staring at my family?
If you don't come to do things, will you have no sense of existence?
Each question made Chen Long feel a little regretful. He thought about the scene where his father asked him to learn magic when he was a child, but he didn't want to.
While he was thinking, time passed little by little.

boom!
Finally, after the noon sun moved west, a bang came from the laboratory, followed by a flash of green light, and Dad's words.

"True, the bottle."

"Ok sir."

Chen Long walked into the research room quickly, and saw that Tru was holding some purple liquid in a test tube-like thing.

"Father, is this the antidote?" Chen Long asked impatiently.

"Yes, as long as you smear this thing on Xiaoyu's tattoo, then the tattoo will be removed, and Xiaoyu will return to its original appearance." The old man nodded and said.

"Okay, then I'll go first!" Chen Long replied, grabbed the test tube already loaded in Trudeau's hand, and ran out directly. Under the infusion of righteousness, the speed definitely broke the world sprint record in minutes.

"Sir, let's go too." Trudeau looked at Chen Long's back and said, with a rare sense of anxiety in his tone.

After getting along for a while, everyone will like that eccentric girl, and Toru is no exception.

"Father has refined two copies in total, continue to pretend, and keep one copy at any time." The old man looked at Tru and taught.

"Okay sir." Tru nodded and started to move immediately.

One minute later, the father took the potion from Trudeau and walked out the door, and Trudeau followed suit.

When the two got into a taxi and disappeared, four figures walked out of the shadows not far away.

"Let's go, the task this time should be very simple." Ah Fen said with a smile, and walked towards the antique shop in a leisurely manner.

Lasu followed up and said, "Why don't we call more people, in case we can't find them?"

"No way? No one can complete the task, so the little dragon won't kill us?" Zhou said worriedly.

As for Ah Fu, he had already kicked open the door of the antique shop, walked in, and had no intention of discussing with them at all.

Lasu: "I still think we should call more people. As long as the inside is emptied, the little dragon shouldn't be angry even if he didn't complete the task, right?"

Ah Fen and Zhou paused, and they looked at each other: "Good idea." x2
"Your Majesty, don't you understand?" Shen Zhao looked at the confusion in Queen Xiaoyu's eyes and asked with interest.

"Are you kidding me?" Xiaoyu frowned, and said very displeased, and the surrounding ninja soldiers looked at Shen Zhao with unkind eyes.

"No, no, no, this is an advanced spell. To be honest, I don't understand it. I just translated it verbatim." Shen Zhao spread his hands and said in a very bare manner.

This is the truth, God knows that the first page of the spell encyclopedia is a spell of the level of soul transfer.

For the soul transfer, Shen Zhao would only pull out the two souls, and then put them into different bodies, but because of the incompatibility of the bodies, the two souls would collapse.

And the soul transfer thing is to erase this kind of inconsistency. If you don't reach the level of a senior mage, don't even think about this kind of spell.

"Then find a spell that you can understand." Xiaoyu looked at Shen Zhao with her scarlet eyes, and said in a somewhat forceful tone.

Shen Zhao doesn't care, Xiaoyu in this state is indeed not weak, and with a feathered snake staring at him, it is very difficult to solve.

But the strength of the demon monarch lies in his immortality, just like his blue star is the strongest, no matter what enemy can't crush him, he will be consumed to death.

But Shen Zhao didn't mean to conflict, she is a queen, there is nothing wrong with her tone, soft and weak is the style of collapse.

"Let me take a look. Turn the page." Shen Zhao said directly after reading the first page.

In front of Xiaoyu, a ninja soldier half-integrated into the shadows immediately turned the page of the magic encyclopedia obediently. Obviously, Shen Zhao couldn't touch the magic encyclopedia now.

And this also represents Xiaoyu's distrust of Shenzhao at this time.

"Emmm, I have it." Shen Zhao watched and finally discovered the low-level spells, and he had a smile on his face. Sure enough, it is impossible for the spell book to contain spells that he can understand.

This allows you to study higher-level spells little by little, so that your wizard level will continue to rise until the level where the Holy Master writes the Encyclopedia of Magic.

"This is a summoning technique. It can summon the dead souls around to make them appear. What you need is a drop of blood, a crustacean, and a piece of bone." Shen Zhao repeated the words on the spell book: "Finally, read the spell' Revenant Appears' will do."

After speaking, Shen Zhao fumbled for his chin. Sure enough, only low-level spells had special spells. Once he reached the level of a senior mage, he already had a spell to represent himself.

There is no need to abide by complicated or simple spells, such as Dad's demons and goblins, leave soon, this spell represents the spell of Dad's school.

Perhaps the so-called senior mages are the real mages.

A flash of understanding flashed in Xiaoyu's eyes, apprentice-level spells are not difficult, and this is something for ordinary people with a little bit of magical talent to get started.

Only those that require magic to build textures are truly magic.

"These are too simple and meaningless, change to something more difficult." Xiaoyu said directly.

"Of course, it's all up to you." Shen Zhao nodded, continued to scan, and soon found one that he could understand again.

"The expression of this flying technique is not words, you just look at it." Shen Zhao understood it after a quick glance, he knew this thing.

Shen Zhao stretched out a hand, and a trace of flames shuttled through his fingertips, gradually forming a complex pattern, and then the pattern attached to his body, and his whole body was slowly levitated.

The interest in Xiaoyu's scarlet eyes became even greater, and the black shadow in her hand was dancing. In less than a minute, she simulated the flying spell and successfully used it.

This speed surprised Shenzhao. Although this thing is simple, is this talent... the legendary Miaodao?
While the two were discussing enthusiastically, the elevator in the thirteenth district began to operate.

(End of this chapter)

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