Magus Tech

Li Cha's reaction to the girl is slightly strange.

Opened the book and quickly flipped it through, but it was a bit enlightened.

This book is an autobiography of a wizard, and it tells a lot of tricks on the side of the door, and besides, it uses a lot of space to teach how to tune your slaves... well, male slaves.

This is a bit of a taste.

But apart from the quirky content, Richard didn't find any special place in this book, I don't know why it caused the quaint ring to get hot.

What is the secret of the old White Tower called White Rock Tower? What is the connection between this book and the quaint ring?

Richard thought, holding the book and walking back to the table where he had just read it, but he saw an extremely obvious muscle monster figure turning around, as if looking for someone.

After seeing Richard, the other party quickly came over and asked, "That Richard, have you seen Gro?"

"No." Richard shook his head and looked at Bucky and asked, "Why, are you having trouble with him?"

"No." Bucky shook his head quickly. "It's just asking casually, um, just asking casually, that... didn't he follow you in the library all the time."

"But...not today."

"Well, what's the matter, then I'll go find him somewhere else." Bucky said as he stepped away, and suddenly the afterglow of his eyes saw something that shouldn't be seen, and stared at Richard's hands with some hair. book.

""My Autobiography-Moratos"? Are you interested in this kind of book?" Bucky's expression looked weird, even stranger than that of the short girl before.

"Do you know the content of this book?" Richard asked, looking at Bucky.

"Er... that..." Bucky's expression suddenly straightened, scratching his head, a smirk expression, "Eh, how can I, how can I know the content of this book, I haven't read it at all. Ha ha Yes, I haven’t seen it at all. Well, I’ll leave that first. By the way, remember to contact me if you have any trouble. I will help you solve it. After all, I still owe you two favors."

"Uh, yes."

"Okay, let's go." Bucky slipped quickly.

Richard's eyes flickered, and he put a lot of useless books back on the shelf, holding useful magic pattern books and "My Autobiography-Moratos" to the service desk, simply borrowing services Later, he walked out of the library.

...

At night, the laboratory.

Richard stepped back, pushed the door into the main laboratory, and saw Pandora sleeping peacefully on the bed, everything was normal. But when he turned his head, he saw that the ground was covered with glass fragments, and there was blood in some places. He couldn't help but tighten his heart. When he quickly looked at Gutas, he saw that the chair binding Gutas was empty.

Ok?

Ok!

"Pandora!" Richard immediately called out.

Pandora was woken up, rubbed his eyes and sat up, reluctantly, "Scared!"

"What about people?" Richard pointed at the chair and asked, "How can you disappear when you promised me to be optimistic? Run away?"

"Not running," Pandora mumbled.

"Where did it go?"

Pandora didn't speak, just glanced at the roof.

Richard looked up at the roof and was silent.

Halfway through, Richard looked at Pandora seriously, and asked, "Trouble... please explain to me, how did he fly to the roof and get stuck under it? Is it a recent experiment? , Drawing blood, did not make him weak, but also gave him the ability to fly?

"Um..." Pandora whispered, explaining lazily and impatiently, "He... disturbed me to sleep..."

...

Push the time forward a little bit.

The night had come. In the main laboratory, quietly, Pandora was lying on the bed and Gutas on the chair was tied to death, looking motionless.

But getting closer, you will see that Gutas is actually doing small movements, hands tied behind his back, holding a tiny piece of glass and cutting the rope with difficulty-he did not give up running, never gave up running.

"Sting..."

In an extremely subtle voice, Gutas struggled to cut the rope. Because of the limitation of the range of movement, he needed a long time to cut a little bit, but he was very patient. In fact, he has been secretly working on cutting rope for a long time. He didn't think that the rope could be cut easily, but he could cut it all the time. After all, besides cutting the rope, he had nothing to do.

One day is two days, two days is three days, and three days is one year, ten years!

He didn't believe how thick the rope could be.

Thinking like this, with a "slap" sound, Guttas felt that the rope on his body suddenly loosened-the rope was much thinner than he thought.

Suddenly, Gutas stood up, first stunned for a moment, somewhat at a loss. Then he took a deep breath, and felt very excited.

After looking at the laboratory, Gutas determined that he was free.

Yes, he is free!

At this moment, he wanted to shout loudly, but suddenly, he blinked again.

Hey? Why does this feeling seem familiar and familiar?

Guttas frowned and thought about it, but did not want to understand. The next moment, without much hesitation, quickly walked towards the door. Halfway through, when passing by a long table filled with various experimental instruments, Gutas uncontrollably gave birth to a bit of revenge. He grabbed a glass bottle on the experimental table and fell to the ground.

"Snapped!"

The glass bottle was torn apart, and Gutas raised his eyebrows, feeling that the whole person had never been so comfortable.

Humph!

Now, the entire laboratory is his world. He can destroy it as he wants. After the destruction was over, a fire was set off and no one could catch him.

Hahaha!

Guttas thought so, and picked up the second glass bottle to break it, and suddenly felt the atmosphere was a bit wrong. Turning slowly, she saw a purple girl sleeping on the bed, wondering when she stood up, rubbing her eyes and looking at him angrily.

"Put down!" the little girl said, looking at the glass bottle in his hand.

"Huh?" Gutas listened, and raised his eyes, but didn't do it, but showed a bit more tyrannical emotion: the evil alchemist used to torture him even now, and now no one is as tall as his chest height. Girl, want to order him too? Delusion! To die!

At the next moment, Gutas held the glass bottle and threw it directly at the little girl.

After a few seconds, Gutus lying on the ground regretted making this decision a thousand or ten thousand times. He felt that if he could do it again, he must say four words: "This-just-let go-down!"

But when he threw out the glass bottle, he did not think so much, shouting in his mouth: "Shut up!"

As soon as the voice fell, he heard a "pop" sound.

"Well, is the glass bottle broken by grief?" Guttas thought, and then wondered, "But why is the sound not right? And ~www.readwn.com~ for... why the things in front of me are not clear , Why do you feel like your body is lying on the ground, why is it so painful all over your body?"

Just wondering, Gutas experienced the feeling of flying, he was swept up, and then hit the ground hard.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

One, two, three...

After half a ring.

"boom!"

The door of the main laboratory was opened, and Gutas crawled out a little bit of blood, but before climbing out of the body, he was caught in the door by something in the door.

"No!" Gutas shouted in horror, struggling desperately, and tears came out, but did not play any role at all, and was dragged into the door.

"Boom", the sound rang again.

Finally, with the sound of "dong", the roof of the whole laboratory was shocked and completely quiet.