Magus Tech

The darkness wandered deep in the earth, wandering for a long time, I don't know how long it lasted.

In a huge underground space deep in the earth, there is a secret room made entirely of black square stones.

The four walls of the secret room are cumbersome magic patterns. In the middle of the secret room, there is a square pool with a length of two meters and a depth of tens of centimeters.

The pool was filled with most of the clear and viscous liquid, and a man with closed eyes was soaked in the liquid.

The secret room was very quiet. For a moment, the magic lines carved on the walls lit up, and the sound of "buzzing" sounded. The liquid in the pool began to boil, the man fluttered in the liquid, and a large stream of white steam was continuously produced, filling the space in the chamber.

After a long while, the illuminating magic lines condensed the light, the "buzzing" sound disappeared, and the man in the liquid suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the pool. Looking around the surrounding environment, the man frowned and walked out of the pool with a clatter, striding toward the outside.

Outside the door of the Chamber of Secrets, a hand was stretched out and stopped in front of the man—a man who appeared with a smile on her face and looked up and down unscrupulously with her eyes, asked: “Something, how is it, how does the new life feel? "

Sormen frowned, looking at the woman: "Mu Ke Ni, what's the matter, am I..."

"Oh, what do you say, Sormon? Of course it was you who died, and then resurrected from the requisition pond." Mu Ke Ni said, like it was normal to say that he was hungry to eat and sleepy. thing.

Somon listened to Mu Ke Ni, and subconsciously touched his face, his eyes flashing: "Then my body..."

"Don't touch it, it's not yours anymore." Mu Ke Ni said, "Your original body was directly broken by a person's neck, there is no way to save. Fortunately, there is a The corpse delivered is just for you.

This corpse is only thirty years old, much younger than your previous corpse, and you made a big bargain. Of course, your own points are not enough, I help you out a part, don't forget to return me later. "

Somon listened to Mu Ke Ni's words and stopped touching his face. His eyes flickered and looked at Mu Ke Ni: "My backed-up memory is on the day of June 15. According to the memory, the two of us The next thing to do is to do some plague spells on the Whitestone High Tower Academy. In addition, there is a problem with a witch in Rose City who lives in Whitestone and needs to be dealt with.

So, I was killed by the wizards of Shiroishi High School because of the failure of Shiroishi High School? Or maybe the witch wizard in Rose City had a killer skill, and was killed before I responded? "

"In fact, neither of them." Mu Ke Ni shook his head, "You have done both things: hands on the Shiraishi High Tower Academy, everything went well; hands on the woman in Rose City, although the other party's strength is a bit beyond expectations, But after you upgrade, it is easily solved. The reason why you died is actually an accident."

"accident?"

"Yes, accident." Mu Ke Ni nodded.

"Tell me in detail." Suomendao said.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to tell for a minute and a half." Mu Ke Ni shrugged and threw a ring to Somen. "You still have to get dressed first, and then follow me to see the director Gibran. Then, let him try I will share my memory with you, you will understand."

"Ah, okay." Sormen agreed, taking the ring to activate, taking the clothes out of it and putting it on, and following Mu Ke Ni toward the distance.

...

"Da da da……"

Somen strode and followed Mu Ke Ni to an office in the underground space.

The office is very large. In the middle position, there is a table. A man is busy behind the table, looking at a copy of the form, and writing on it from time to time. Because he hasn't rested for a long time, the man's eyes are covered with bloodshot eyes, and his eye sockets are deep.

Somen and Mu Ke Ni walked in, Mu Ke Ni whispered softly: "Director Gibran, Somon wakes up."

"Well, wait a moment, I'll be fine soon." Gibran said without looking back, and continued to be busy. After a full half hour, he finally breathed out, stood up, and looked at with **** eyes Mu Ke Ni and Somen.

"Sommen, you and Mukuni were transferred from other regions. I have seen your file, and this time, you have already died twice in twelve months. Be careful," Gibran said.

"I..." Saumon made a noise, but just said a word and was interrupted.

"No need to rush to say anything, let me restore your memory first." Gibran said.

Somen had no choice but to say: "Yes."

Gibran flipped his hand and an apple-sized crystal ball appeared in his hand. He stepped closer to Mu Ke Ni and put it on Mu Ke Ni's eyebrow.

"Are you ready?" Gibran asked.

"Ready." Muconi said.

"That's good." Gibran said, lips closed a few times silently, Mu Ke Ni body shocked, as if something was drawn from the brain, the expression was slightly twisted, and the inside of the crystal ball flashed Lots of brilliant brilliance.

Halfway through, Gibran left Muconi with a crystal ball and walked to Somen. He also asked Somen: "Are you ready?"

"Ready." Sormen said.

"That's good," Gibran said, placing the crystal ball at Somen's eyebrow, and lips closed again silently.

Suomen's body shook like a shock, visible to the naked eye, and the glory in the crystal ball quickly penetrated into his brain.

Sormon's eyes flashed crazy, because the brain was unbearable because of the infusion of a large amount of information in a short time, and blood continued to flow out of the eyes, nose, and mouth—injecting memory was obviously more painful than absorbing memory.

After a long time, Gibran took the crystal ball away, and Sormen fell to the ground with a puff. Most of the time, he recovered and struggled to stand up.

Reaching to wipe the blood off his face, Somen frowned. Because he had inherited the complete memory from Mu Ke Ni, he understood the cause of death, and Sormen couldn't help but said to himself: "Is this the case... the book of the Black Spirit Empire... that kid..."

Gibran said on the side, "Have you figured out everything has passed?"

"I figured it out." Somen nodded.

"Just figure it out, now we can talk about business."

"Yes." Both Somen and Mu Ke Ni's expressions were correct.

"You two take a break here at the branch, and then rush back to the White Rock Tower to do your best to speed up the progress of your mission. Completely destroy the order of the White Rock Tower, try to create panic, and promote our established message..." Gibran Speaking of it, most of the time.

"Hmm?" Somme listened to Gibran's words and raised his head, somewhat puzzled. "Do your best to speed up the progress of the task? Me and Mu Ke Ni's progress has been fast enough? If you quickly, there is a danger of exposure. ..."

Gibran said: "I know that there will be dangers, but now the situation has changed and I have to do this. The head of Rommel in the region told me that the East Coast plan must be speeded up because the rest of the preparations To carry out bigger actions, it is impossible to take care of both sides, and the plan of the East China Sea must be completed in advance."

"But this will affect the effectiveness of the plan." Suomen frowned.

"It doesn't matter, only a few key indicators can be achieved."

"Even so, it is difficult for me and Mu Ke Ni to speed up the task again at the White Rock Tower. The people at the White Rock Tower are not simple. Once we are really exposed, it is difficult It’s good. Besides, Mu Ke Ni and I also found that in addition to the White Stone High Tower Wizards’ Association, there are other wizard organizations in the White Stone High Tower, so..."

"You don't have to worry about these." Gibran waved his hand. "You just do your best. Just wait for a while, and I will personally lead the team to help you."

"This!" Somen was shocked and looked at Gibran. "Gibran is in charge. If you go to White Rock, how will the affairs on the east coast be resolved?"

"It's very simple~www.readwn.com~Lonmel director personally solved it." Gibran said, "After all, it is he who proposed the plan to speed up the East Coast. He certainly has to solve it."

Talking, Gibran glanced into the corner.

Sormen looked at him suspiciously, his eyes widening instantly.

I saw a person sitting there in the corner of doing practical things, without any breath, like a shadow. If it was not for Gibran to remind him, he would never find out. The other side looked up at him expressionlessly, and a golden ring on his hand shone strangely.

Golden Ring!

The Golden Ring is here!

This!

In shock, Sormon heard the "Golden Ring" in the corner: "Do your best to clean up all the people who are in front of the organization, um, all. When you're done, the organization will remember you, Sormon. ."

"Yes!"