Magus Tech Chapter 724: Respective explanations

Genius remembers the address of this site in a second: (Apex Chinese), the fastest update! No ads!? It's noon.

The sun is shining brightly.

However, Sherlock, who was locked up, couldn't feel the slightest bit of sunshine. In his field of vision, there was only flickering candlelight as his companion.

The place where he is located is the secret room of the family altar. It is more than 20 meters long and 5 meters high. It is very huge, and the huge one is somewhat empty and gloomy.

In the middle of the secret room, a four-story altar stands, because there is no ceremony held, there is no decoration on the top. At this time, Sherlock was lying on it, rolling around with his eyes closed, trying to hypnotize that he was lying on the bed.

However, the hard and cold touch under his body made it difficult for him to successfully hypnotize him. After a long while, I couldn't help but sat up, stared, looked around, and made a sound of dissatisfaction, and didn't know who to talk to.

"Hey!" Sherlock called.

"Hello..."

"Hello..."

"Hello..."

The sound echoed for a long time.

Sherlock shook his head and complained: "It's too much, I don't want to marry that violent woman, why should I be locked up here! It's really fine to be locked up here, but at least I can bring some living things Come in? For example, a big soft bed, a smooth desk, a comfortable armchair, and square footrests... By the way, the most important thing is to let Lucia come in to accompany me, after all, this place is too boring."

"Hey, I'm talking to you, did you hear me? Didn't you respond?" Sherlock muttered. He knows no one will listen, but tries to create a conversational situation, because otherwise he'll be bored to death.

After a while, Sherlock lay on the top of the altar again, stretched his body, looked at the top of the altar, and continued to complain: "If you want me to say, you are really going too far. Use a crystal ball to warn me and trick me back , obviously it was your fault first, and it was your fault for asking me to marry that violent woman. I don't understand, I am so young, why am I in such a hurry to get married? Don't you know, after getting married There is a burden, how can I get in touch with more beautiful girls?

Can you think about it for me? Have you ever thought that your actions are not reasonable at all? Don't talk about me, just talk about Yiluo, you are all forced to practice, this is a life-threatening resistance. And now that I'm locked up here by you, it's almost as if I'm resisting with freedom—although it's not voluntary. "

"Hey! Did you hear me? I'm really angry now, let me out!" At the end, Sherlock roared.

The next moment, the response appeared, and a voice rang in his ear, whispering: "Do you really want to go out?"

"Who?!" Sherlock exclaimed, and immediately stood up, looking around vigilantly with sharp eyes.

He knew very well that there would be no other person in the secret room except him.

What he couldn't understand was that the voice sounded in his ear again: "You don't need to know who I am, as long as you know that I have no malice towards you."

"Heh, you think I'll believe it?" Sherlock didn't relax his vigilance at all, his eyes continued to be sharp, and he kept scanning his surroundings.

"Believe it or not." The voice said, "But I will not harm you, in fact, I can help you."

"Help me? How?"

"You really want to leave this place now, right? I can help you leave."

"Big talk."

"No, I never speak big words, you look ahead." The voice said.

Sherlock raised his head and looked forward, raised his eyebrows suddenly, and saw the almost indestructible wall of the secret room, a crack suddenly appeared with a "click", and then a hole for one person to pass through was born.

"See that hole? Go through the hole, you can leave here and see an interesting world." The voice said.

"But why do I feel that you are tempting me?" Sherlock said, "I would not be so stupid, I would never listen to you and go into that mouse hole, after all... I am not a mouse."

"Ha." The voice laughed and said confidently, "No, you will definitely go for it. Because you have never been a person who sticks to the rules. Your creed in life is to experience and explore all kinds of interesting things. Things, you will never let go of such things."

"Cut!" Sherlock was full of disdain, "You think you know me well?"

"Actually, yes. In a sense, I am in your soul, so I know you better than yourself." The voice said.

"Then I won't go down the mouse hole."

"Five minutes."

"Huh? What five minutes?" Sherlock wondered.

"When the time comes, you will know." The voice said.

…

Five minutes later.

Gritting his teeth, Sherlock stepped down from the altar, and angrily burrowed into the broken hole, threatening as he burrowed: "Let me tell you, I just took a casual look at what's inside. If I find out , there is something bad in it, I will never forgive you!"

After the words fell, Sherlock's body disappeared into the cave.

…

In the real world, in the chamber of secrets, Sherlock is lying on the top of the altar and sleeping soundly.

A faint blue light glowed from his body, and with a scream, a blue goblin jumped out of his body, whistling around his body.

An inconspicuous scar on his wrist~IndoMTL.com~ turned extremely red. After a while, blood seeped from the scar, rolled down on the altar drop by drop, and then disappeared.

Suddenly, the altar seemed to vibrate, but it didn't.

…

In the evening.

North of the main continent.

The sorceress Circe appeared in front of a majestic city with two young girls, Nerid and Heidi.

Both Narid and Heidi looked at the city in surprise.

In comparison, the sorceress Circe was calm and relaxed, "Okay, let's go."

After speaking, he led Narid and Heidi into the city.

…

Late at night.

The central part of the main continent.

On the bank of a big river, a gray stone tower stands.

At this time, the door of the stone pagoda is wide open, and the light can be seen from a long distance.

Get close to the stone tower, walk in through the door of the stone tower, and you can find a mess inside. All kinds of furniture were broken into pieces, a large number of cracks appeared on the wall, and a pool of dark green viscous liquid slowly flowed in the corner, mixed with suspicious pieces of corroded meat.

Above the stairs leading to the upper floor of the stone tower, several tall guards wearing heavy armor had fallen down, bleeding profusely, unable to stand up again. If someone with knowledge saw the magic pattern on their armor, they would know that they were all powerful magic knights, but without exception, they all died.

Obviously, this stone tower has been attacked from outside, and the defensive power of the stone tower has suffered heavy losses.

In the room on the top floor of the stone tower, the owner of the stone tower—an old wizard in a blue robe, slumped on a chair, and could clearly feel the power of life passing away.

He couldn't help but widen his eyes, looked at a green-haired boy standing in front of him, and asked puzzledly: "Raymond, you...why did you do this? Why did you betray me?"