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"Hey...there shouldn't be time this afternoon, I have to go out...something needs to be done...that's all, bye."

Hanging up the phone, Donald picked up a piece of cake and threw it into his mouth. It was Marina who called. This week was the experimental study they had agreed to do. But Donald was busy dealing with deep-sea grievances yesterday, and he was going to Tallinn again today. The largest lake in the region - Searle Lake.

On the second day of the rainstorm week, the rain was not as violent as it was when it first came, but there was a bit of gloomy tide. The whole world seemed to be soaked in water. Even if Donald lived on the second floor, the wallpaper in the house was still damp. .

Shaking the metal pot containing moonlight ink, more than a dozen finished scrolls have been made, half of which are low-level inscription scrolls, the other half are wolfhound inscriptions and a few other types of inscription scrolls.

During this period of study, Donald's research on inscriptions has progressed to the second stage. He is trying the rapid healing and the engraving of frozen traps in the second-level inscriptions. The previous wolfhound is a summoning inscription, and these two are auxiliary. nature.

"Finger, watch the house, don't run around."

Wearing a rain-proof cloak, he packed the broken lost slate into his backpack and carried it. Donald also stuffed a relatively large tablecloth into the backpack so that he could wrap it up later if there was a harvest.

Arrived downstairs in the apartment, looked left and right, confirmed that no one was nearby, took out the horse-calling whistle and blew, and the clay puppet stepped out of the magic circle and stopped in front of Donald.

There are no taxis outside in this weather, and Searle Lake is still some distance away from the Royal DeLorean. It is better to walk quickly.

Go through a few blocks and follow the river in the Tallinn area, stopping at a block sign on the way to confirm the location.

I got up from the horse, wiped off the rain on the sign, and replaced the lens on the mechanical mask. I checked the writing on it, and I did not go wrong.

Just as he was about to look away, he accidentally caught a glimpse of an object on the outer wall of the house behind the sign.

Donald had seen outside the reel shop before, a little mechanical monkey who could play cymbals. After winding up the mainspring, he would play cymbals while walking forward for a certain period of time...

"Strange, who is so idle, running out on a rainy day to put mechanical monkeys on the fence."

The voice was inaudible now. Donald stared at the mechanical monkey for a while, then got back on his horse. He was busy and didn't have time to study a toy here.

It was only shortly after he left that someone paced out of the house behind the wall.

He is in the rain.

Spin, jump, don't close your eyes.

His body was covered with blood, and it flowed to the ground under the scouring of the rainstorm, but there was not even a trace of blood on his clothes.

The mechanical monkey banged on the cymbal, walked back and forth on the wall, the clockwork time was limited, and after another minute or so, the monkey stopped and so did he.

"Umhaha~"

Holding the mechanical monkey in his hand, the man laughed loudly, kicked his back foot on the ground, and walked forward as if sitting on a water slide.

But this is obviously a rough road...

**

Except for the two stops to confirm the position, the whole process did not stop, and rushed all the way to the vicinity of Searle Lake, which is the central area of ​​Tallinn District, despite the wind and rain.

As the largest lake in Tallinn, the entire Lake Searle is actually a primitive lake that existed before the city was built. The government of Tallinn built a large entertainment park around it, including botanical gardens, zoos, playgrounds, etc. .

Through the empty playground gate, the rain splashed on the various facilities inside, and the sound was noisy.

Looking at the route signs in the park, follow the signs above and go all the way in, through a tree-lined road, and you can vaguely see part of Searle Lake between the trees.

Cancel the call of the horse, carry the bag through the bushes, and come directly to the lake of Sale.

"It's the number one..."

Looking around, I have to say that the area of ​​Sale Lake is far beyond Donald's imagination.

Although the distance can be roughly calculated by the scale bar on the map, this field observation is undoubtedly a different scene.

During the rainstorm, the nearby lake was covered with overlapping and spreading ripples, and a layer of white mist shrouded most of the lake. Donald was standing on the shore. Even though it was one o'clock in the afternoon, he still saw a hazy sight.

With his feet on the soft soil, the lake was just one meter away, and the waterline was still about one meter above where Donald was standing.

Although it is surrounded by various recreational facilities built by humans, it still retains a part of nature here. There are no imaginary lakeside corridors or railings along the river. Donald saw a few spots on the shore. Outside the wooden pier where the boats are moored, it looks like a wild lake.

Going to the pier by the river, Donald's eyes never left Searle Lake. I don't know if it was his personal factors or the natural nature of Searle Lake that made him feel uneasy, and he would have this feeling when he went out to sea. I was flustered because I didn't know what was hidden under the sea or the lake.

I just don't know why, but this time it was especially serious.

Donald thinks that it may be because many people around him helped him ease his emotions when he went to sea last time, but now he is facing the entire Lake of Sale by himself, and under the wind and rain, he is already gloomy. Circumstances exacerbated his inner unease.

As a wizard, naturally he would not be dominated by such emotions, Donald stepped on the wooden pier and stopped nearly a meter away from the end of the port.

He took out the deep-sea grievance spirit and threw it into Searle Lake, and issued an order through the link of spiritual power. In a short while, an iron helmet appeared on the sea.

Donald took a step forward and squatted down, reaching out and pressing on the head of the deep-sea wraith. The dark green fire line spread down from the head. What he needed was a self-aware wraith to help him dive into the bottom of the water to find the lost slate.

"Stones of this color with words on them, find them!"

The deep-sea wraith raised its head, confirmed the appearance of the slate fragments and sank to the bottom of the lake.

Immediately afterwards, Donald summoned the sonic toad. After the demon was activated, there was no need to order it. The latter jumped into the lake after seeing the fragments of the lost slate.

As for the last dragon-headed mole, Donald did not plan to let it go down. Although the soul state will not cause drowning when entering the water, the dragon-headed mole itself does not have the ability to move in the water. There is simply no freedom to move around in Lake Searle.

Sitting down cross-legged, Donald stared at the lake in front of him, rubbing the missing shards of slate in his hands.

After a while, Donald frowned.

The search has encountered problems, not from the outside but from the inside.

It turns out that there is a certain distance between him and the deep-sea wraith and the sonic toad, and the bone spirit disk can't connect the spiritual force within an infinite distance, although Donald has enabled them to have self-awareness through demon activation, and they can act independently. , but this does not mean that they can exist without the control of the bone spirit disk.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be Donald's order that the deep-sea wraith or the sonic toad could independently go to the uninhabited island overseas to explore?

In short, Donald must keep the Deep Sea Wraith and Sonic Toad within the range of the Bone Spirit Plate, and if he wants to find the fragments of the lost slate, they must not limit their range of movement.

In that case there is no way, they can't come back, so Donald has to go out.

"Tsk, what a hassle..."

In fact, Donald was somewhat resistant to leaving the pier and entering Searle Lake.

Jump into the small wooden boats on the edge of the pier. These boats should be provided for some young couples to go boating on the lake and have a romantic relationship. Now they are used by Donald as a transfer station.

There was a lot of water accumulated in the small wooden boat. Donald first emptied it with mental power, but it was not long after the rainstorm accumulated another layer.

Sitting on the bow, mentally controlling the two oars... well, Donald didn't know how to use the paddles at all, so he simply unloaded them and directly controlled the boat on the lake with mental power. Go forward.

pat~hu~

The wind was blowing, and waves on the lake hit the side of the boat. Donald glanced at the waterline on both sides, as if he could touch it with his hands. The gloomy lake water under the storm made him very uncomfortable, and the brows under the mask were tightly furrowed. .

Thousands of acres of lake, surrounded by wind, rain and fog, he was the only one rafting.

This feeling is not poetic at all!

Only wet!

"I haven't found it yet... Why don't you drag Anthony over to look for it together next time?"

Donald had to admit that he couldn't stand this kind of environment. As a wizard, he didn't master any spells that could make him adept in the water. It shouldn't be to put himself in a dangerous situation, but in order to lose the slate, he couldn't. Don't take this risk.

quack~

The low-pitched frog croak came from nowhere, and Donald's movements were stagnant. The sound was very similar to the sonic toad, but it was thicker.

It felt the soul of its own child appear in the lake, and it was calling.

no respond......

Someone is on the lake!

bang~

A piece of oar lying on the side of the boat suddenly fell into the lake, and the whole wooden boat was obviously inclined, and there were big waves...

But Donald didn't feel the strange wind!

"Hey~lightnovelpub.net~ Hey, hey, don't have an accident in a place like this."

Donald adjusted the mechanical mask and used mental power to forcibly fix the ship.

However, the waves that caused the boat to tilt were still rushing. Looking at the location of the waves, Donald stood up and looked back towards the source.

"Lying.... trough..."

The tone of his previous life that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Donald couldn't believe his eyes at this scene!

On the surface of the lake in the mist, a huge black shadow of Zhengyou is rising. The water curtain hangs from the lake. The storm cannot shake its figure. The blue-purple skin is so conspicuous, the dark golden eyes are looming, and the huge fangs are covered. The mouth is only open, and there is a width of nearly 3 meters between the upper and lower jaws, and countless lakes pour in at this moment!

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