Magus Tech

test.

　　 Test.

　　 Test.

　　 Next, for three days, Richard was busy with various experimental studies.

　　In addition to the first small experiment, which is to find errors, most of the remaining experiments are to try to use the blood color seal to analyze the blood energy extraordinary factor. Then use the parsed information to improve the repair spirit and promote the recovery of physical damage.

　　In Richard's busy time, the wizard also spent three days.

　　 By comparison, his three days are more difficult, even to say... torment.

　　……

　　 Three days later in the morning.

　　 Inside the Garden of Eden.

　　The wizard was sitting on the open space in front of the main laboratory. His body was swollen, ten fingers were like carrots, and his face was pale as paper.

The reason why 　　 is so simple is that the two words are hungry.

　　Good, hungry.

Richard said before that he calmed down the wizard and then turned around to do other things. As a result, he didn’t care about the wizard for three days. He didn’t even send a piece of black bread to the wizard. He was hungry for three days. .

　　 If the rest of the ordinary people are now probably starved to death, even if they are better, they will be hungry.

But wizards are wizards after all. Even if they lose control of their extraordinary powers, they are better than ordinary people. They can adjust the mechanism of the body to a small extent and make the body out of a very low consumption state. .

　　 But he didn’t starve to death, and there was nowhere to go. From two days ago, the wizard’s stomach “gurgled” continuously.

　　After half a day, the wizard could not help leaving the house, trying to get out for food.

　　 As a result, as soon as he went out, he fell into a desperate situation.

　　 Yes, despair.

　　Thinking about these past events, the wizard could not help turning his head and looking around. I saw a spell puppet composed of white bones on the left and a spell puppet composed of white bones on the right. The front and back are the same as the magic puppet. There are more than ten spell puppets surrounding him.

"what are you doing!"

　　 The wizard was frowning and could not help but get up.

　　 As a result, he just stood up halfway, and next to the spell puppet stretched out his powerful bone arm, placed it on his shoulder, and forced him back to the ground.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 There was a sound, and the wizard sat back on the ground and sighed: Alas, the same thing has been repeated countless times in the past day and a half.

　　 Remember when he first got out and was tired, he wanted to sit on the ground and take a rest. By the way, he looked around to see where there might be food. As a result, he was looking around, and several spell puppets ran over and sat down next to him.

　　 Then every time he wanted to stand up, he was destined to be pressed by the spell puppet.

　　 Once, twice, three times...

　　 ten times, twenty times, thirty times...

　　 one hundred times!

　　 At first, he was puzzled and he cursed repeatedly, trying to escape.

　　 Gradually, he became numb.

　　 Finally, he accepted his fate.

　　In addition to standing up occasionally, he was sure that he did not have the magic puppets around him. He was really bored to prevent him from standing up, instead of hallucinations. He sat on the floor and thought most of the time.

　　He felt that he might be starved to death here.

　　He felt that he might be the first wizard to be starved to death.

　　 is shameful to say, but this is the reality.

　　Why is this happening?

　　 The hands were slightly held, and the wizard was very unwilling.

　　 Then, he heard the sound of "tap" footsteps.

　　 turned his head violently, and when he heard it, he saw the appearance of a white-haired old man he had seen before, and it was the old lich man.

The magic puppets around the wizard were separated automatically. The old lich walked closer and poked a finger to poke the wizard's body. When he saw a slight change in the wizard's expression, he nodded in satisfaction, saying, "Yes, it seems I 'S magical puppet, which is well protected, so I can continue."

　　After speaking, the old lich turned around and left, and the separate magic puppets surrounded the wizard again.

　　The wizard was excited and shouted: "Hey, hello, old man, did you intentionally let these spell puppets trap me and prevent me from getting up?"

　　 "Huh?" The old Lich stopped and looked at the wizard, without denying, nodding, "Yeah, why, is there a problem?

"It's okay!" Although the wizard was extremely hungry and weak, the sound at this moment was very loud, like an erupting volcano roaring, "Why are you doing this? I admit, I called you an old lunatic before, but You have stunned me once, and you should pay it off. So why do you want to retaliate me like this? And, in such a boring way, retaliate me?"

　　 "Revenge you?" The old Lich walked back, looking at the wizard, coughing, "Hey, don't talk nonsense. Where can I revenge you, I'm protecting you, OK."

　　 "Protect me?" The wizard seemed to be listening to the big joke.

The old Lich is a serious way: "Yes, it is to protect you. Don’t you know that there is an extremely shameless eight-armed skull in this place. He sins very badly and does nothing evil. He has a special hobby for bones valued by others. Steal at all costs.

　　 As a newcomer, if I don’t need my so many magic puppets to protect you, I will fall into the other party's hands, and it may be removed and boned by the other party. "

　　 After listening to this, the wizard was slightly surprised, and then came from the grief, loudly said: "If you want to protect me, you can say clearly, why don't you let me stand up?"

　　 "You are in this place, not far from my residence, I can take care of it at any time. If you let you stand up and run away, it won't work." The old Lich continued a serious way.

　　 "Then...then you really want to protect me, how can you give me some food?"

　　 "Food? Why, are you hungry?" The old Lich listened, slightly surprised. After thinking about it, he shrugged and asked, "But... what does this have to do with me?"

Before 　　, Pandora’s little girl only told me that Richard asked me to take care of you, don’t play dead, and don’t let the **** skeleton with eight arms play you to death. I’ll do just that, other things~www.readwn.com~ can't be bothered. "

　　 "But, if I go on like this, I will starve to death."

　　 "As long as you are not killed by play, any way you die, that is your freedom."

　　 Wizard: "I..."

　　At this moment, he suddenly found that the people inside did not really take him seriously, but as an optional existence. His life was no match for Richard's words.

Before 　　, what Richard said to him was true.

　　If he does not cooperate, it is worthless to Richard, and it will be meaningless to die.

　　 Then...

　　 Suddenly, all his psychological defenses collapsed.

　　 He thoroughly realized: If he does not want to change his situation, he will really become a starved wizard.

　　 And he definitely doesn't want this.

　　 At this time, he saw Richard stepping out of the main laboratory door, as if thinking about something, and hurried towards the distant area, without looking at him at all.

　　 It is obvious that Richard is busy and does not have time to deal with him.

　　The sorcerer swallowed hard, looked at Richard, and screamed with all his strength in the next moment: "Hey, I'm here! I'm willing to tell you everything!"

"everything!"

"Ok?"

　　Walking, Richard stopped because he was interrupted, and his expression was slightly unpleasant, and then turned his head to look.