Jedi Scientist

Maybe at other times, this level of attack is not even a fight for the dirty inkstone.

Even if he rotted now, he was still a magician who had survived for five hundred years, whether it was the magic genius of the clock tower or the unparalleled heroes who came to the world because of the Holy Grail, he was well-informed, and even talked and laughed with some of them.

If this level of blasting had been placed hundreds of years ago in his heyday, he wouldn't even have to raise his eyebrows, and only needed a small bar of chanting to perfectly defend it with magic, but now ......

After opening his mouth, before he could use his broken vocal cords to chant the incantation, the flames from the explosion took advantage of the void and invaded his throat in one fell swoop.

With the flames burning the old man's vocal cords, this strange insect master completely lost the power to resist, and he could only watch in despair, these flames that he had been very disdainful of devoured his place of residence.

And what is even more desolate is that because his vocal cords were destroyed, he could not even utter desperate roars and cursed words, and in the end, the old man's body was reduced to ashes in the flames, and in the air, only his five hundred years of obsession and resentment remained.

After the outbreak of the flames, it was not only the Tong Dirty Inkstone that was burned, but also his hometown.

In the skyrocketing firelight, the Makiri Mansion was like an overinflated balloon, and suddenly it exploded into pieces, and the aftermath of the explosion even blew up half of the street near the Makiri Mansion.

The mushroom cloud was in the air, constantly tumbling, and this ominous cloud seemed to remind people that there had been a tragic disaster here, and it stayed in mid-air for a long time and did not disperse.

In the underground magic workshop of the Dirty Inkstone, all of his precious bugs were reduced to pieces in the shock wave of this explosion, even if these bugs had great magical powers and effects, there was no way and means to protect their fragile bodies.

After the explosion, Fang Cheng sneakily sneaked into the ruins of the Jian Tong Mansion, and after entering the smoky wreckage, the first thing that entered his eyes was a disgusting thing.

It was a corpse that was like a burnt dead wood, and above the corpse, there were several fat bugs lying on it—no doubt this was the 'relic' left by the old man who had been with the bugs for hundreds of years.

"No, ......

."

Fang Cheng cautiously circled around this corpse twice, and after his repeated confirmation, the disgusting old immortal of Jian Tong Dirty Yan had indeed lost his breath, so in other words, ......

"This guy is so dead?".

For the sake of insurance, Fang Cheng even made a move to mend the knife, but it was ......

Even if he directly exploded the dog's head of the dirty inkstone, he felt that this old thing was not dead.

After all, this guy is an old coward who has been living for hundreds of years, if he wants to say that he has no means to save his life, Fang Cheng is the first to take the lead and disbelieve it, but now he ......

Looking around, Fang Cheng scratched his head irritably.

"Even if he had hidden the brain worm in the magic workshop, he would have been killed by the aftermath of the shockwave. Damn, this ominous premonition, what the hell is going on......

".

Using the magnetic levitation system, he turned over all the fragments of the houses on the ruins of the Jian Tong Mansion, but it was ......

In it, he didn't find anything strange.

"That old ghost, is it really like that?".

Fang Cheng, who didn't find any other clues, could only bury this doubt in his heart, and after exploring the surface side of the Tong Mansion, he came to the underground insect chamber that was turned upside down by the blast wave.

The originally damp insect room had already become a different scene under the looting of the flames, and the insects that were originally wriggling all over the ground were now emitting a scorched aroma.

After ignoring those disgusting-looking marking insects, Fang Cheng came to the depths of the insect room, and it was indeed as ...... as he expected

"IT'S REALLY NOT HERE, SAKURA. "

The poor girl who was played with by fate, Sakura Makiri, really disappeared from this mansion.

Fang Cheng saw some words from a notepad that had fallen to the ground, and the magic records on these notebooks were the plans made before the transformation of the Kirichi Dirty Inkstone.

This made Fang Cheng even more puzzled - since that girl had indeed been passed on to the Jian Tong clan, then ......

"Now, where the hell is this child? Let me guess, is it that fool who noticed the magic nature of Jian Tong, or is it that Jian Tong sent her somewhere else for the sake of safety, or ...... it."

"She's been rescued by someone else. "

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