I am invincible and just want to live my daily life by doting on my wife

Although Yan Xin said that he went back to the room to sleep and sleep, he actually walked through other rooms one by one.

He searched all the rooms for news from the staff of the Magic Institute.

According to Tong Yanrou's words, there will always be people who continue to study in prison.

And now after he has found several rooms, this room in front of him is the so-called place to continue his research.

At first glance, the rooms here are very ordinary and exactly like the others.

But the eyes that could not hide the marks of words, on the wall behind the bed in this room.

There is an extremely secret secret door.

With a little magic energy, a metal nail formed in his hand.

In order to avoid waiting for the people from the Magic Energy Research Institute to come back and find that something is wrong, the words are done very carefully so as not to leave any traces.

There is a staircase leading underground in the secret door.

Walking down the stairs, there is a fairly spacious space below.

The space is also lit with shimmering light, and various experimental equipment is also quite perfect.

If this is a research institute, it is absolutely impossible.

Yan Trace muttered: "On this scale... It is estimated that it was commanded by the Dusk Authority. It's a very strange thing. "

The strange research equipment on both sides can't see the reason.

After all, he never did such scientific work.

Yan Wei noticed that there was a large screen in front of him, the screen had not yet been closed, and there were still some materials and information left on it.

"Huh~ Do you really think that no one else will come to this place? So imprudent. "

There was a slight wave of movement on the screen, and a photo was shown.

Next to it is written: Test Product No. 013, Dongfang Xu.

"Dongfang Xu..." Yan Xu recalled the name, and always felt that he had heard it somewhere.

Next to it is his information:

the first successful example of artificially enhanced magical energy.

Magical Energy: Fear making, which can use negative consciousness to strengthen oneself and create other living beings.

Additional: The subject is already on the run and the current threat cannot be determined.

Yan Ji then looked for it in other materials, in addition to the scorpion-tailed beast.

Sure enough, this group of people from the Magic Energy Research Institute was really just as Tong Yanrou said.

Doing some crazy research in the blind pursuit of power.

Yan Mark restored the interface of the screen to the appearance when he first came in, and walked back by himself.

"It's almost time to go back..."

Chenyue changed into a well-behaved and moving Lolita dress.

She stood excitedly in the preparation room of the opera stage with her book in hand.

Because of the joint event suddenly scheduled on the weekend, the exhibition competition of the Tatsuki Opera was advanced.

In addition to the students and teachers who grabbed tickets in the school, there were also people from outside the school.

However, most of the people outside of school are also retirees or flirty housewives.

Then there are the rich who enjoy life without working.

Others on stage are performing.

Ying Xiangxiang encouraged her by Chenyue's side: "Come on, just by looking at your appearance, you have already won the battle!"

Chenyue sneered: "The victory is in hand... Again, this is not a face-watching competition. The

verses praising the boundless rice fields on the stage entered Chenyue's ears, and Chenyue's thoughts flew away.

Ying Xiangxiang seemed to be also moved by the beautiful words, and asked, "Chenyue, what are you going to perform?" "

I...?" Chenyue whispered, "The content of my performance is my own creation, about the theme of war."

Chenyue said to Ying Xiangxiang with interest: "Later, I will arrange a gorgeous post-war background, that kind of tragic post-war ruins, and the sunset... Then I used verse and drama in that environment to look forward to a better tomorrow.

"And remembrance, thanks?"

Chenyue was stunned, and nodded heavily: "Hmm!

At this time, there was already a round of applause on the stage.

"It's up to you!" Ying Xiangxiang pushed Chenyue's back.

Chenyue took advantage of the gap between lights out to use magic energy to arrange the scene.

At the moment when the lights come on, the whole scene looks quite magnificent.

Most of the audience in the audience were stunned, and their eyes were full of emotion.

Coupled with Chenyue's well-behaved cheeks and gorgeous clothes, the whole stage seemed like a dream.

"..."(performed according to the script)

", "My ethereal verses are dedicated to Zhu Hua who blooms on the battlefield

", "In the land of calamity",

"On the wasteland ravaged by demons

", "In the storm", "Compose a brilliant epic...",

"After we snake in mud..." "

May the

future of all be bright..."

As the performance progresses, Tatsuki's magic energy decorates the surrounding environment more gorgeously.

The stage has already presented a glitz that is difficult to describe in words.

Chenyue lifted the corner of her skirt slightly and bowed sincerely at the end of the play.

She is the central character of this drama, and after everyone's performance, she should come out and dedicate the end.

After the lights dimmed, a different kind of light gathered around Chenyue, announcing the end of the performance.

There was thunderous applause from the audience.

But Tatsuki noticed that in the midst of this applause, an old man with a cane turned away with a dissatisfied face.

At the moment when the lights went out, Chenyue immediately ran in the direction of the old man.

"Please wait."

The old man turned around, and the expression on his face did not change at all the moment he saw this little girl.

"Do you have anything else?"

"I want to ask... Do you have any complaints about my script and performance? The

old man showed a contemptuous smile: "Dissatisfaction?

"What is my dissatisfaction, you ask? Can't a teenage girl who makes fun of me with drama annoy me?

Chenyue stunned, "I don't understand what you're talking about, but I definitely didn't mean to make fun of you."

"Your previous performance was enough to make fun of me."

The old man's emotions became excited: "Let me ask you, what exactly is your performance trying to express?" "

An ode to the death of a hero? A splendid praise for war? Or as your own lofty mercy and mercy?

"I didn't..." Tatsuki was very aggrieved.

The old man then said, "You look back at your stage. How gorgeous, how beautiful!

"Yes... Holy and beautiful battlefield in which I see nothing but beauty.

"The battlefield I once experienced was only the baptism of blood, stepping on a mountain of companions into a hail of bullets."

"There is no right to die, just a group of poor people who have no meaning but comfort themselves to die well."

"The pain that I can't look back on... But you performed it so beautifully... Girl, if there is still a magical war now, it will be even more terrifying!

"When life is converted into cold numbers, you can appreciate the cruelty of war."

"There is no death without regret. No matter what kind of praise the dead compatriots can not return.

"People like me who survived are just scrupulous waste, without any bright future..."

After the old man finished gushing, he turned around and left.

Chenyue noticed the broken horn on his forehead and suddenly realized.

Tatsuki found that there were indeed many things that she had missed.