Magus Tech (Technological Wizard)

"Woo——, this..." After a brief silence, the golden mask replied, "You may have misunderstood, the reason why I didn't speak very friendly just now is that I was in a hurry to find out who entered here Just come. Since you are here, the treasure will naturally belong to you, so whether you take it or not, I will not stop you."

"Is that so?" Li Cha said, his wide-open eyes returned to normal, and the inexplicable light in the depths of his eyes gradually disappeared.

"Why, I think you seem a little disappointed?" The golden mask asked with a keen sense of something.

"No, how could it be." Li Cha shook his head and replied softly.

After finishing speaking, Li Cha's expression became serious: "Since you just want to see how I look and are not going to stop me from taking things away, then there is no problem for me to leave here now, right?"

"Uh, no problem, no problem..."

"Okay, I'm leaving." Richard said, interrupting the golden mask, he walked towards the outside of the palace very simply.

The golden mask couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and after a while he yelled, "Hey, kid, wait! I've been waiting and sleeping here for hundreds of years, do you know how boring I am?

You are the first person here, are you in such a hurry to leave? You... can't you talk and chat with me, at least tell me what the outside world looks like now! "

"No time." Li Cha's voice came to answer, the flame burning at the end of his finger became darker and darker, and he walked out of the palace.

Golden Mask: "..."

At this moment, the heart of the golden mask is gnashing its teeth. If it has the ability, it will definitely swallow Li Cha alive.

Just when the golden mask was full of negative emotions, Li Cha suddenly walked back to the palace.

"Huh? Ha! I knew it, boy, you are not a cold-blooded person, and you will definitely meet my needs." Seeing Li Cha's figure appearing in the golden mask, he shouted excitedly, "Boy, come here quickly, and come with me Let’s talk about the outside… Ga!”

The sound of the golden mask stopped abruptly, because Li Cha had just walked in, turned around at the palace gate, and then walked out quickly.

Golden Mask: "..."

Not long after, Li Cha came back, and then walked out again.

After repeated several times, the golden mask collapsed a bit. When Li Cha appeared in the palace for the fourth time, he couldn't help shouting loudly: "Hey! Boy, what are you doing! If you don't want to talk to me, don't say it. Keep walking in and out, what do you want to do? Are you teasing me!"

"You're thinking too much." Li Cha said lightly, "I'm just testing the way of getting in and out of this place, and some other conjectures. It seems that everything is not a big problem, so...you don't have to worry about me coming back 'molested' you."

While talking, Li Cha walked out of the palace - this time he really didn't come back.

In the empty palace, the golden mask froze for a long while, then shouted, the voice echoed alone, it sounded very pitiful.

"Hey! Boy!"

"Hey! Come back!"

"Hey! Are you really leaving?"

"Hey! I didn't mean that, come back soon!"

"Hey! Didn't you just leave? What do you mean by not coming back? Does it mean that you won't come back today? What about tomorrow? The day after tomorrow? The day after tomorrow? Hey, make it clear!"

...

White Stone Tower.

core area.

The place is in a mess, the ground is covered with traces of the bombardment of a large number of spells, and the adjacent buildings have also suffered, collapsing one after another, and billowing flames.

A large number of corpses were scattered on the ground,

The death patterns are different: some are hit by the front of the spell, and most of the body disappears. Some were drenched in acid, and half of their heads were melted away. Some were accurately pierced through the heart by the ice pick, and fell to the ground with distorted expressions...

Gibran, Suomen, and Mukoni stood among the many corpses. Gibran spoke in a tired tone, and said to Suomen and Mukoni: "It seems...it's a bit reluctant, the White Stone Tower The wizards are not those wandering wizards, some of them are relatively powerful. I, plus you two, want to kill them all, it is too optimistic, even if they are only six points of the total power of the White Stone Tower one."

"Director, it's me and Mukoni who are holding back..." Suomen lowered his head and said.

"It's none of your business." Gibran raised his hand to stop Somen and said, "It was hard enough for you to speed up the progress of the action before, and I know you did your best. This time, the main reason is that my work was not done properly.

In fact, the manpower is too tight. Originally, I wanted to bring a few people over to help, but they were all busy speeding up the action and making some arrangements just like you, and couldn't escape for the time being, so I had to come here by myself, so things turned out like this.

However, it doesn't matter, after all, in the early stage, we only need to create enough panic, even if some wizards from the White Rock Tower escape, it's not a big deal. Wait for a while, and when the manpower is successfully transferred, these wizards in the White Rock Tower will all die after all. "

"Then now..." Mukoni looked at Gibran and asked, "Then what shall we do now, Director?"

"Leave them a message sign, and leave." Gibran said, "If my guess is correct, those wizards who escaped must have mobilized more power, after all, they only represent one-sixth of the White Stone Tower. the power of one.

And in this Baishi City, they still have at least one-and-a-half one-sixth of their strength, but they are scattered around and cannot provide timely support. In this case, let's not waste it with them, give them a long memory, and leave to busy with the follow-up matters. "

"Um, yes." Mu Keni nodded.

Gibran didn't say any more, and quickly moved his hands. With a wave of his hand, the surrounding corpses quickly gathered in front of him, condensing into a meat ball.

Gibran shook his hand lightly.

"Crack-squeak!"

The gathered fleshy ball of corpses resembled a squeezed orange, with a large amount of juice—blood spurting out.

Gibran flicked his fingers in mid-air, as if playing a piano, the spurted blood was immediately restrained by a magical force, did not land, and divided into several strands, drawing on the ground like dye.

First there is a standard triangle, then a circle, and finally a line segment vertically passing through the triangle and the circle—the symbol of the Black Spirit Empire!

After controlling the pattern of the blood flower, Gibran inspected it, nodded, looked at Suomen and Mukoni and asked, "How is it, does it look like this? I hope I didn't draw it wrong."

"It's roughly like this." Suo Men said, "Although if it is strictly required, the vertical line will not show through the triangle, and your drawing has already revealed a little bit, but no one really cares about this detail."

"That's good." Gibran nodded, "Let's go."

"yes."

The next moment, the bodies of the three jumped up at the same time, and flied towards the distance. Behind them was a blazing flame, almost reflecting half of the sky red.

In half the sky, many black shadows are coming quickly.

...

Deep in the tomb, Hall No. 15.

Li Cha appeared in front of the stone platform, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the suitcase on the stone platform, and said to himself: "So it's a space prop with a very huge internal space.

I always wanted to have a space prop before, because it can solve a lot of troubles, and now I really have it. In this case, it is very useful and can be modified a lot.

Generally speaking, this spatial prop, plus three spell scrolls, a short staff, a metal ball of unknown use, and a lot of wealth in the palace, can be regarded as a fruitful harvest. Compared with the time and energy invested in this matter, it is indeed not a loss. "

After Li Cha finished speaking, he picked up his suitcase and walked towards the exit.

After quickly walking through several corridors and several halls, Li Cha stopped suddenly, then stepped back step by step, looking at the corpses of various monsters piled up on the ground, his eyes flickered slightly.

Originally, Li Cha had no interest in these corpses. On the one hand, the research value of dead corpses would be much lower than that of human beings. On the other hand, the corpses of each monster are not small. The iron ring can't hold much at all, even if you want to extract the remaining value of the corpse, it's not very cost-effective.

But it’s different now. With such a super-large space prop like a suitcase, you don’t have to worry about storage capacity at all, and you can pack as much as you want.

In the next moment, Li Cha did what he said, and picked out the better ones from the many corpses, frozen them with spells, and threw them one by one into the suitcase.

From the deepest part of the tomb to the exit, Li Cha expended a lot of energy to complete the task, and then used the greasy swamp and chain explosions to incinerate all the remaining corpses that were not going to be put into the suitcase. Satisfied stepped onto the ground.

He used "Earth and Rock Control" to seal the cracks in the ground, and was about to return, when he turned his head, Li Cha's eyes widened in surprise. I saw that in the center of Baishi City, where the building complex of the Baishi Tower and the Wizarding Society was located, raging flames were burning. It was so obvious in the night that half of the sky was burned red.

"Is it on fire?" Li Cha couldn't help having this idea in his heart, but he quickly denied it. Will the White Stone Tower with many wizards catch fire? If this is the case, then the wizard inside can commit suicide in shame.

But instead of a fire, what could have caused it?

Li Cha's thoughts turned, and an extremely bad conjecture appeared. The faces of the mysterious organization Somen and Mu Keni flashed before his eyes, and the tragic scene of Bucky's Iron Brothers being slaughtered was flashed in front of his eyes.

"No way?" Li Cha said to himself, subconsciously clenched the suitcase with his fingers, quickly left the cemetery, and returned to the laboratory.

The fire continued to burn, and the night deepened...