Chapter 150 Magic Array
"Suddenly I understand why Brother Bai must grab the two of us..."

An Xiangwen's face was full of melancholy. After reading the notes about asking for a magic spell, he had an epiphany.

The hard conditions are the bone staff and magic circle. The former is made by the abbot of Fuzhao Temple himself, and the latter is in a dream...

"Wait!" Qi Zhuyue, who had just escaped from Baisu's tiger's mouth, raised her hand, "Dharma circle, in a dream?" What did Mr. An miss? !

"Hey, didn't I say that?"

An Xiangwen took out the thread-bound book that he had almost finished reading from his pocket, and turned the paper to the pages where he had folded the footer.

"That's all that's useful, and the rest...the rest are just quotations from believers. Miss Qi, you can read it if you want, but it's a waste of time."

The black-haired girl who just half-threateningly explained what she knew about the department shook her head.

There was no need to read it, she also took the time to read the thread-bound book in her hand, it was all nonsense.

Yes, nonsense, Qi Zhuyue didn't want to see how great the Buddha he believed in was praised by the recorder at all, no matter how great he was, he was just a different kind.

An Xiangwen:?

An Xiangwen: "So Miss Qi has finished reading the book...?"

Qi Zhuyue: "Yes."

An Xiangwen: "But isn't this thing dozens of pages thick?" It took him a long time to read most of it!
Qi Zhuyue looked at An Xiangwen puzzled: "It's just speed reading, isn't this a very simple skill?" The specific explanation is the inevitable pain of social animals, and it is impossible to wait for you to finish reading the file all the time.

An Xiangwen: It might as well be called Quantum Fluctuation Speed ​​Reading, which is even more outrageous.

The curly-haired young man was full of desire to complain, he felt that he and Qi Zhuyue were just holding two dice, he dice for ordinary success, Qi Zhuyue dice for great success.

An Xiangwen didn't know how to speak for a while, so he flipped through the thread-bound book on the floor, pointed to the words on it and said, "This is right here, this is the magic circle, and these are buildings."

Complicated lines were drawn on the paper, and several small stone-like circles were drawn where the up, down, left, and right were inconsistent.

Qi Zhuyue felt that the arrangement of the circle looked familiar, it looked like the distribution of some astrology, but it took her a while to think of it but she couldn't do it.

So...why there is no Internet here? Modern people who rely heavily on the Internet feel very sorry.

"It doesn't matter if it's astrological distribution, anyway, this magic circle can't be destroyed..." An Xiangwen complained.

If the small ones are okay, moving the stones and changing the trajectory of the magic circle might destroy them, but this kind of super large ones... can't be done.

Qi Zhuyue smiled wryly, "Dreamland is really a very foul place."

Then she asked, "But how did Mr. An find out?"

Regarding this point, An Xiangwen touched the tip of his nose and coughed: "Brother Bai said it."

Qi Zhuyue slowly put out a question mark.

Does that Mr. Bai still have time to talk about this before he leaves?
The current situation is that two human beings are sitting alone on the futon in the main hall studying books about Fuzhao Temple, and Baisu is nowhere to be found.

It can't be said that he was missing, the black-haired youth claimed to go out to hunt wild food, and left the human beings in the temple.

Originally, Baisu had already left, but considering the fighting power of human beings...he turned back and left something behind.

An Xiangwen Yuguang looked in the direction of the gate of the palace, where there was a very small creature, jumping up and down occasionally, and squatting there most of the time.

That's a dog, right?An Xiangwen thought uncertainly, what he saw this morning was really not an illusion!
"Don't look." A female voice came from the side, "Don't look too much, it's not a dog."

Qi Zhuyue pressed An Xiangwen's shoulder: "Where did you just say? Mr. Bai told you about the magic circle?"

"Ah yes, he saw the page I turned when he left, so he told me about it." An Xiangwen's attention was drawn back, "Those winding walls outside are the route of the magic circle. The main hall is in the position of the stone."

If Baisu saw it, it would be no wonder.

But this shows from another angle that Baisu doesn't mind if they know the details of the ceremony.

Qi Zhuyue: "Mr. An, do you think we demolished this hall...?"

An Xiangwen: "?"

White Dog: "Wow!"

Qi Zhuyue: "Haha...I'm talking nonsense."

Not wanting to attract the attention of the creatures at the door, Qi Zhuyue swallowed back the rest of the words.

The white dog turned its head back from the door, its head with invisible eyes looked at the humans, and its mouth stuck out its tongue very much like a dog.

Even though the tongue appears to be covered with tiny white round spots, that structure is still a tongue.

Qi Zhuyue lowered her eyes, and squeezed out the picture that could drive the intensive phobia out of her mind, but the wonderful inspiration was touched again at this moment.

The white dog stuck out its tongue, lying lazily on the ground, squeezing the hair on its body between its limbs and the ground, revealing the eyeballs hidden under the body a little bit.

The human eyeball is black and white.

... Isn't Mr. Bai really an eyeball?Qi Zhuyue buried her head in despair.

The dog at the door actually didn't show anything, and its hair was quite strong.

"Miss Qi?"

"It's okay, I'm dizzy, I'll rest for a while."

An Xiangwen hesitated to speak.

He always felt that Qi Zhuyue's current state seemed to have seen something that he shouldn't have seen, and then his sanity was shocked.

To put it another way, first pass an inspiration, and then pass a san check. If the inspiration succeeds, the san check fails, and then loses sanity.

Having said that, the summoning technique used for this summoning is also very well written... probably one sacrifice counts as a 5% success rate, and a maximum of ten sacrifices can be placed on the magic circle, that is 50%, and then it depends on presiding over the ceremony People Contribute...MP?A caster seems to have a 10% success rate.

An Xiangwen made a calculation, and felt that no matter how much he could get it together, he couldn't get 100%... But generally speaking, [-]% to [-]% is enough.

An Xiangwen was thinking while talking to himself, what he said was heard by Qi Zhuyue who gradually calmed down.

"Actually, I wanted to ask before..." Qi Zhuyue asked puzzledly, "Mr. An, why don't you look surprised at all after reading this book..."

It doesn't matter if she is a member of a special department, why is An Xiangwen an ordinary person?
"Huh?" An Xiangwen raised his head, "Why are you surprised?"

Qi Zhuyue said puzzledly: "This kind of thing is beyond common sense..." Whether it is about to be sacrificed on the spot or seeing the ritual circle.

An Xiangwen: "Has Miss Qi never played TRPG games?"

Qi Zhuyue: "What?"

An Xiangwen's expression became strange, as if he had learned some strange news, he murmured "So it's like this...".

His voice was so soft that Qi Zhuyue couldn't hear him clearly.

Soon, An Xiangwen changed his tone: "Then let me introduce you to Miss Qi."

"If there is still a chance to go out, Miss Qi also remembers, please play the game I recommended to you!"

(End of this chapter)

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