Magus Tech

"What are you doing?" The old Lich asked Pandora very dissatisfied.

Pandora said nothing.

"I said to you, little girl, the requester must have a good attitude, you know. So, I want me to help you, and wait until I wake up to talk." After that, the old Lich turned over, Go to sleepy again.

After a while, the world shook again.

Open your eyes, or Pandora's big eyes.

"I said, little girl, do you know how to ask for help, I..." Elder Lich said a little annoyed, just halfway through the words, suddenly realized what, and slowly looked at Pandora with a stunned expression Asked, "Wait a moment, what you said just now, is not asking me, is threatening me, right? As long as I don't promise you, you won't let me sleep?"

Pandora was undecided, just looked at the old lich quietly and said: "Make it first, then sleep."

"I..." The old lich covered his forehead with some pain, and gritted his teeth. "You can't respect me, this old man, can't you let me wake up first?"

"Make it first, then go to sleep." Pandora looked at the old Lich, his expression unchanged, his tone unchanged, repeating like a repeater.

The old lich couldn't help it. He snapped on the easy chair and sat up quickly. His expression was somewhat distorted, his eyes somewhat angry, and he looked at Pandora angrily.

"Hey, little girl, I warn you, I'm grumpy. If you're so annoying, I'm going to be angry! I am really angry, and the consequences will be very serious. It is definitely not your responsibility."

Pandora listened, his eyes flickered, and he looked at the old lich and asked, "Do you want to fight?"

"If you continue like this, I will."

"I'm not afraid of you," Pandora said bluntly, thinking about it, and added, "And, you can't beat me at all."

"Nonsense! I used to let you!" The old Lich shouted, "I really do it, I will definitely let you know how powerful it is."

"Really?" Pandora confirmed.

"Yes!" The old Lich stood up from the easy chair, very sure.

The two looked at each other, and the needle pointed at Maimang, and no one flinched.

After three seconds.

"boom!"

The air exploded.

...

After half a minute.

Pandora stood and looked at the old lich.

The old lich was lying, looking at Pandora.

Pandora's expression was calm, and the old Lich gaze was firm, but the two still refused to give in to each other.

After looking at each other for a long time, the old lich man uttered a strong tone and ordered: "Little girl, take your feet away from me!"

"Then you are going to help me make collective puppets of spells."

"Remove your feet first!"

"If you help me, I will take my feet away."

"Take your feet away and I will help you."

"it is good."

"well."

Pandora moved her foot on the old lich, and the old lich "tipped" and stood up like a spring. The dust on the body flicked and gave Pandora a fierce glance, then the stride meteorite walked aside.

As I walked, I said, "Don’t let me sleep, okay, I won’t sleep anymore. I won’t sleep today, I won’t sleep tomorrow, and I won’t sleep the day after tomorrow. Anyway, I’m a lich, even if I have this physical burden. If you don’t go to bed, it’s very uncomfortable, but you can’t die. And I don’t want to sleep, and you don’t want to sleep. It’s the magic puppet you made me. Before it’s made, don’t sleep with both of us, to see who can’t stand it! "

"I'm fine." Pandora whispered behind the old Lich. "I've been sleeping for a long time before, so it's OK not to sleep for a few months, and it's not uncomfortable.

As the old lich walked, a stumble almost fell, giving Pan Duo a "counter you cruel" look, and walked beside dozens of spell puppets.

"The one with eight arms, come here soon and work!" shouted the old Lich, looking back at Pandora. "You come too. You asked me to help, but I couldn't let me do all the work alone. Right?"

"What do you want me to do?" Pandora walked to the old Lich and asked.

The eight-armed skeleton, who did not know where he came from, stood beside him, and the flame in his eyes looked at the old lich and asked the same.

"It's very simple." The old lich replied, pointing at the spell puppets piled up in front of him, saying: "Take them down first, and then they can be removed to make new materials to make suture monsters. I don't want to go out and dig again now. The tomb. Remember, when you take it down, you can't kick it with your feet, or it will break and become unusable."

"Austria." Pandora nodded and started walking towards a magic puppet over two meters high. Grasp the arm and remove it with a little effort. Holding the bone in his hand, he thought of something, and slightly turned his head to correct the old Lich: "It's not making stitches, it's making collective spell puppets."

The old Lich pouted his lips and refused to respond, just sullen his head and removed the skull.

The eight-armed skull also disassembles its companions in silence, without any intolerance, and is very efficient.

One dragon, one lich and one skeleton, kept busy. After a while, more than ten tall magic puppets were broken into bones.

The old lich took Pandora's blueprints and began to try to understand. While looking at it and discussing with Pandora, he picked up the bones and cast spells, trying to build the most primitive set of spell puppets.

"Kaka, Kaka..."

Time lapsed rapidly, and several hours later, seven or eight skeletons with some strange shapes were formed.

These skeletons have a height of about half a meter, and the volume is very square, without a head. The fire of the soul as the absolute core is placed in the torso. It looks like a rectangular white bone lantern has become refined.

The limbs are connected to the torso of the skull, because it is short and looks a little funny.

The old Lich knows that it looks a little funny, but the combat strength is not weak, and these skeletons are very flexible. Most of the bones on the body are not completely fixed and can be adjusted by themselves to change the length of the limbs and the width of the trunk to cope with different situations.

"Click, click, click!"

The old lich picked up two skeletons and placed them on top of the other. The skeletons of the three skeletons quickly intertwined, and the fire of the soul was connected to it. A thin and tall skeleton one and a half meters tall "wowed" stand up.

The old Lich looked at it for a few seconds, blinked his eyes, and brought three new skeletons together again~www.readwn.com~ Soon, a bloated skeleton more than two meters high appeared.

The bloated skull looks a little clumsy, and I can't make any attempt to move. The strength has not improved compared with the previous one, but has decreased. But the old Lich knew it was just an initial attempt. As long as it proves that what Pandora said can be achieved, then after continuous improvement, it will eventually create a powerful skeleton with extraordinary strength.

Then...

The old Lich took a deep breath and looked at Pandora next to him and asked, "According to your design, how many such skeletons can you put together?"

"In general, there is no limit to the number of elements in a collection, so..."

"Speak human! Speak words that I understand!" The old lich glanced at Pandora.

"Okay." Pandora thought about it and explained briefly, "In theory, an infinite number of skeletons can be put together."

"Unlimited?"

"Unlimited."

"Really?"

"Really."

"His~~"

The old Lich inhaled again and fell silent.

After a moment of silence, he muttered to himself: "If you say so, you are really not a stitching monster."

"Of course not." Pandora said with a serious face. "I said, it's a collective spell puppet."

"Assembly spell puppet? Well, you mean it." The old lich said a little fascinatingly, "but this reminds me of another thing, a legendary powerful spell puppet, which only exists in the records of ancient wizard civilization. Super life."

"Scared? What?" Pandora asked, his eyes slightly curious.

The old lich stared at the memories, opened his lips, and made a sound:

"Futu."

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