Journey of the Legendary Wizard

Morin narrowed his eyes slightly, carefully watching Claire's witchcraft messages.

Claire's witchcraft communication is not complicated, it is very simple. He said that the materials needed by Moline had arrived, and asked when Moline could come to refining pharmaceutical agents to treat Aaron, who was still unconscious.

"Is the required materials already prepared?" Morin was stunned for a moment, surprised.

You know, the materials he listed are very precious, and it is very difficult to get them. Unexpectedly, just a few days later, Claire and they have almost prepared.

In this way, Aaron, the son of Gintama, really has an extraordinary identity in the hands of Gintama.

Mo Lin thought in his mind.

He briefly talked to Denise, saying something needed to be dealt with, and left Conta Manor.

It was still the noble manor, and inside, Moline saw Claire again.

"Mr. Morin."

"Mr. Morin."

Claire bowed slightly towards Moline, expressing his manners towards Moline.

In addition to Claire, there were several other wizards, three people, two men and a woman. They looked at Morin and began to look puzzled, but then they thought of what happened in the secret realm, so they suddenly realized And bowed to Morin.

Morin's eyes swept the three wizards without trace.

The three wizards are all in a state of illusion. Coupled with Claire, who has liquefaction strength, the strength of their group is already arguably stronger.

"It seems that this wizard organization's Gintama Hand, its strength and heritage, is really extraordinary."

Mo Lin turned his thoughts in his heart and couldn't help thinking.

"Mr. Morin, we have prepared all the materials you need. Please come and see with us." Claire said softly.

The other wizards looked a little hesitant. They looked at Morin, and their faces were speechless. After all, they spent a lot of effort and even a slight injury for the materials.

Under Claire's leadership, Morin saw the materials he wanted.

He attached mental perception to his fingers, examining these materials.

While inspecting, Morin nodded non-stop, yes, the quality of these materials is very good, and even impeccable.

"Okay, you prepare a secret room for me. I'm coming to refining the pharmaceutical agent." Morin withdrew his finger and said lightly.

The wizards couldn't help it, so they wanted to say something, but in Claire's stern eyes he didn't say it.

"Okay, Mr. Morin, the Chamber of Secrets is ready. Come with me."

Claire turned around and led Morin towards the underground, where it was dim and there was a stairway winding down to the underground chamber.

Morin slowly closed the stone door of the Chamber of Secrets.

After arranging all kinds of witchcraft and taking protective measures, he exhaled deeply.

"Okay, let's start refining now." In the dark room, Morin's eyes shone slightly.

Seven days later, Morin came out of the chamber.

His face was slightly pale, and he looked rather in poor condition.

In his hand, he was holding a black glass jar. A large, swaying black air mass surged in the glass jar, sloshing around, but he never escaped. Glass jar sealing.

"Mr. Moline." Claire looked at Moline, exclaimed, and greeted him quickly.

"I need to rest."

The expression on Morin's face was faint, he said.

"Okay, of course." Claire bowed.

After a good night's sleep and letting the energy recover, Moline and Claire and they entered the underground sealed Aaron again.

Compared with the last time, Aaron's condition was even worse. His face was completely bloodless, his cheeks were almost transparent, and the black gas on the crystal surface was getting darker and darker. No ghost images can be formed.

"Under Aaron's crown ..." Claire's face could not conceal his worry.

"Claire, you all step back."

Mo Lin said lightly.

He stretched out his palm and flicked the seal of the glass jar lightly. As the dark energy particles passed by, the black gas in the glass jar immediately surged out.

Those black qi escaped in the air, spreading their teeth and claws, and kept changing, like tiny black snakes that kept changing.

Morin smiled.

He made a spellcasting gesture and read out his unique spellcasting spell.

The black qi in the air trembles, and then a huge black giant snake shadow condenses in the air. The black giant snake shadow reveals a pair of khaki cold vertical pupils, and then the black giant snake shadow raises its head and whistles. , Rushed into Aaron's body.

The whole underground seemed to vibrate fiercely. At the moment just now ~ www.readwn.com ~ It seemed that there was a huge black mando snake phantom flashing in the air.

There was an inexplicable sound all around, like a giant snake raising his hair in a silent hiss, as if it were real, and it seemed to be an illusion.

"Mr. Moline, Aaron crowned him, he ..." Claire felt a slight change in Aaron's breath, his body trembling, and even speaking a little unnaturally.

The same is true of those illusionists, even worse.

The breath on Aaron's body became stronger, and the black air on his body was more intense than before. No matter who he was, he knew that Aaron's condition was much better than before.

"Okay, let's go out." Morin looked at Aaron lying quietly in the crystal and smiled.

Outside, Claire and the illusionary wizards expressed their gratitude to Mo Lin. The female wizard was a little incapable of herself. After all, the son of Gintama is really too important for them.

Tell Claire that Aaron will wake up in a few days, and after saying a few more precautions, Moline intends to leave.

Before Moline left, Claire seemed to think of something, suddenly opened his mouth and stopped Moline.

"Mr. Morin, I thought of something." Claire said, "Claude of the Wizarding family of Oseroba recently wanted to hire many wizards. It is said that he wanted to go to the underground world to do something. What he gave A lot of prices were paid, and many wizards were so excited that they had promised Claude ’s employment. "

Hire a wizard?

Go to the underground world?

Not long after Morin thought, they would go to the area of ​​the underground world to do tasks and trade with the dark elves, frowning insignificantly.

"Mr. Morin, I think this news may be helpful to you." Claire smiled, very gentlemanly.