"Aztlán, you are just a reclusive little sheep. A guy like you can never guess what a terrible monster has, but...this is also a matter of course, after all, the concubine faces That incredible monster will inevitably feel shocked."

Taking the last step firmly and slowly, the "girl god" allowed her Miao Man's body to fall quickly to the ground while quickly turning around and making a cheerful and even a little playful smile to Aztlán. At this time, her The whole posture and movement exudes a kind of relief.

Because without warning, the punk signal has arrived! And the "smile" is very clear. There is only one message that can allow the caster to send such a signal, that is, the magic fan lock will inevitably be cracked within ten seconds at the latest, and it is because of this that the cautious and cold caster will Signal "Smile" and Kane in advance.

Before Aztlán was still trying his best to dig the foot of the wall and unknowingly, the "Whisper of Destruction" that could not be guessed by anyone turned out to be about to open this shocking prison.

At this moment, even the "smile" has to admit that the insidious punk wizard can firmly grasp the dominance in the adventure team composed of three legendary professionals. It is by no means groundless, something hidden by that terrible guy. I'm afraid it's far more elusive than the mysterious mystery he showed on the surface!

At least for now, as more and more information about punk is known, as the time of contact becomes longer and longer, the fear of the girl **** towards him has not diminished at all, but has become more and more profound.

In a sense, being a spellcaster who doesn't know how many methods there are, being able to keep his "unknown" mystery anytime and anywhere is a great success and advantage, at least compared to Aztlan... …Punk will never reveal his thoughts in a few words of conversation.

The young girl **** quickly activated the magic the moment her body touched the ground. The law and authority granted to her by the Chisha priesthood made her immerse herself directly into the material interior of White Rock City as if she had jumped into the water.

Immediately afterwards, the "smile" disappeared without a trace within the white robe mage's perception...

"Wait a minute, what do you mean..."

Realizing that the attitude of "smile" changed drastically in just one second, Aztlán's reaction at first was a bit dazed.

To be honest, the young girl **** at the beginning has already made him a little confused. This guy is not a poor **** who is dying and panicking under the threat of death, like the script made by the white robe mage. The various performances seemed quite confident at first.

And until just now, Aztlan only saw that the "New God of Red Sand" suddenly completely changed his emotional state after lowering his head for a little while. The sense of relief and joy is not like pretending. , The most important thing is that the White-robed Mage couldn't understand why "smile" had changed so much for a while!

But even if Aztlán is no longer sensitive, he has already noticed something wrong.

There is nothing wrong with his plan and abacus. If the win is unsuccessful, the best way to find a way is to do a long thought (brainwashing) battle for a wizard who has no idea of ​​time.

But... the expression of "smile" was absolutely abnormal. Aztlán keenly thought that the action of the girl **** just looking down at her finger was clearly looking at the ring on her middle finger, then... an ordinary Chu Where is the material ring worthy of careful observation by a legendary powerhouse.

"Something is wrong... This is very wrong! There must be something wrong, something must be left out"!

Slowly muttering to himself, Aztlan stood up quickly again, his footsteps that were fully in line with the noble etiquette began to speed up quickly, and the solemn white-robed mage also unswervingly approached the gate of his palace. Walked over.

At this moment, the legendary spellcaster finally couldn't continue to sit in his comfortable academy and think about self-righteous countermeasures. He felt it was very necessary for him to look for a punk who hadn't appeared for a while.

And... this time he would never choose to compromise easily!

-----split line------

Aztlan had already made up his mind to act, but the punk who was in a magic laboratory didn't even know about it.

At the same time, even if he knew it, he wouldn't be afraid of any Aztlan's actions. After all... the legendary spellcaster was one step away from success at this time, and the slow-reacting white-robed mage was too late. Stop the punk who is about to crack the fan lock.

Looking for an entry code entry in countless runes is like searching for the only landmine on a vast prairie. When you take the first step, you never know that you will find the landmine directly in the next step. It would still be unlucky to find what I was looking for in the last corner of the entire grassland.

Nowadays, Punk’s behavior of investigating the magic fan lock rune is almost like "finding a needle in a haystack." After all, only the power of the sun can quickly search every corner of the magic fan lock through perception within a second or two, but only twenty The sixth-level punk can only search carefully one by one rune array to find the input port.

The result of this is-if you are lucky, it is possible for the caster to directly find the hidden input code for the first rune checked for the first time. If you are unlucky... until the last rune is found. The input port is not impossible~lightnovelpub.net~ and punk's luck is obviously not bad.

After tireless efforts and meticulous exploration, the legendary mage, who has searched the area of ​​the tens of billions of magic circles, finally found him in the 397,943,523 rune matrix. The input port that you are looking for.

So far, punk's hard work to decipher the magic fan lock has finally paid off.

"So......the next is the time to decide everything! Enter the key, escape from birth, and be locked in this ruin for such a long time, I start to miss the beautiful magic tower at home."

Staring at the shiny red dot on the model of the magic fan lock in front of him, even the indifferent punk couldn't help feeling a burst of excitement that could not be described in words.

For the "Whisper of Destruction" who never was willing to waste time, the experience of being locked in this big cage is not a beautiful experience. At this time, finally found the key input port, and punk can't wait to make this magnificent. But the magic fan lock that had imprisoned him for so long was destroyed!