Magic Tower Starry Sky

Early in the morning, two apprentices who didn't sleep well yawned as they walked to the attic on the third floor, preparing to wake up their teacher.

The two young women who have always had a normal schedule, the reason why they can't sleep well today is really because they were quarreled with a certain sword all night last night.

It is still a confidential instant messaging software. Apart from my teacher, my elder sister, and two apprentices who have followed someone since I was a child, there is only one new user added. It wasn't Leonardo, the magic apprentice who hated magic, or the lonely girl Marquis Baran, who just wanted to use necromantic magic to add new friends, but that noisy weapon—the box cutter.

The box cut can peep into the thinking of the holder, so the existence of instant messaging software is of course impossible to hide from this sword. Since it can't be hidden from it, it's only natural to be clamored to join by Xiao Qie. So this sword has an honorable fifth user, really because no one wants to fight with something that can't be gagged.

When I first joined, Xiaqie was very active. The kind that was so active that Fern wanted to go directly to its body and break it in one breath. So after the warning, Xia Qie finally stopped. In other words, after being read too many times, it gets tired of itself.

However, last night was a long-awaited mass communication, and what was passed was still a long series of inexplicable numbers and characters. The two young women who were woken up had to unplug the earrings they used to connect to the forum and related software, and directly disconnected from the Internet. Even so, his sleep was interrupted once, and he didn't seem to be energetic in the morning.

It's just that as soon as they entered their teacher's room, which is the attic on the third floor, the two young women froze on the spot. They immediately ran downstairs, and found Fen who was eating breakfast leisurely, and said in a panic: "My lord, there are many, many people in the teacher's room that I don't know or have seen."

Fen spat in a low voice: "This stealthy cat!" After speaking, she flashed upstairs to catch the adulterer! Then, regret it...

It has nothing to do with the imaginary picture of jade body lying horizontally, juice splashing everywhere, and fragrant and exciting. Instead, it was a pile of swords and swords of different shapes, spreading all over the floor of someone's attic room in a haphazard manner, without even a place to stay. What's worse, because the distance is too close, Fern's brain waves are directly affected by them, so there are many voices in his head.

This proves two things. 1. This lot of weapons are box cuts, so there is a way to speak in other people's minds. 2. These large piles of weapons are unfamiliar weapons, that's why the two apprentices said that.

As for where it came from, it is not obvious. Maybe those two apprentices couldn't understand, how could Fern not understand what the large number of characters and numbers sent by the boxer last night meant. Those are the positioning coordinates used for the flashing technique, and it is also an additional positioning point centered on a certain point in a certain direction and distance.

If one anchor point represents one box cut, then there should be one hundred and thirty-nine box cuts here. And one hundred and thirty-nine boxes talking at the same time, how noisy it must be. Those who haven't experienced it personally can never understand the pain in the brain.

Fern looked at a certain man who was still lying on the bed, sleeping with a quilt on a hot day, without a word. He seemed to ignore the uproar, and fell asleep peacefully. Is this the man who has found a way to shield the box from brainwave attacks? But did not tell myself!

Thinking of this possibility, Fern's mood became even worse.

Directly with the hand of a mage, the world is turned upside down, and someone is directly thrown out of bed!

This hit! Not only did people wake up, but they also became quiet.

Fern's distaste for the boxer filled her thoughts unabashedly. Even the way she used to deal with the mind-reading ability of the box cutter in the past also came to mind, that is, to let the non-intelligent sewing corpse use it. Seeing through these thoughts, many members of the Shaqie clan doubted whether their decision to follow Khan to come here was too hasty.

Someone who was woken up just hugged the pillow and looked around in confusion. When his eyes gradually focused and he realized the situation around him, he said in surprise: "Wow, what's going on? Why is there a pile of scrap metal in my room?"

Boxers regret X2

"Don't you know what you did last night?" Fern criticized.

Lin shook his head innocently. At the same time, he tried to recall what he did last night. Indistinctly, a large number of capture coordinates used in the flashing technique appeared in his mind, disturbing his lucid dreams. And without thinking about it, I performed the movement captured by the flashing technique, and was able to sleep soundly. Realizing that this was the truth of the matter, Lin asked, "Ah, is that so. Sakiri, are you there?"

'exist. ''exist. ’…”Yes.” One hundred and thirty-nine box cuts answered in the consciousness of everyone present at the same time. But there is only one that can transmit sound by vibrating the air in the real world.

Someone who caught the blind realized that 'Xiaqie' was the name of this clan, not just a certain sword. Reluctantly, Lin was too lazy to rummage through the pile of weapons, and directly used the method of flashing to capture, relying on the positioning magic circle on the body of the box, and turned the golden ritual dagger back into his hand. Lin Zhi asked: "Tell me. What is going on now?"

"Anyway, that's it. I brought my compatriots to hang out with you," said a certain golden ceremonial dagger.

For a while, Lin didn't quite get used to this kind of tone that seemed to be out of character~www.wuxiaspot.com~Although it sounded like a good thing, when I just woke up, my mind was still not clear enough to judge the pros and cons behind this matter. It's just a hunch that there should be a big problem.

On the other hand, the others were quite curious about the human magician in front of them.

Last night's round of flash teleportation, although it completed a trip in and out in an instant, but perhaps because of the rather long distance, the increased original energy is not without small supplements for all box cuts. Even Sermo, who had just entered the state of extinction, did not dare to restore the corroded sword body to its original state, and his consciousness was awakened again.

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So regardless of whether the vision described by Khan can be fully realized, everyone has already been convinced of one thing, that is, this magician is really helpful to them.

They should have been forced into the magician's mind when they arrived last night, to talk and negotiate with him. But at any rate, they have been in human society for so long, and they of course know that disturbing people in their sleep is not only impolite, but may also mess things up. So they worked hard to keep quiet, communicating only in private.

When the two apprentices were about to wake up their teacher, they finally saw a living person who was awake, and they couldn't help but speak. More than one hundred and thirty caskets made their voices at the same time, scaring Harumi and Kaya to rush to find their elder sister. The appearance of Fen also received the same treatment.

Now that the person concerned finally woke up, how could he escape the 'enthusiastic' greetings from everyone. Compared with Hallomi, Kaya, and even Fen's experience a hundred times, the brain-piercing magic sound continuously spread into someone's consciousness, and even covering his ears couldn't stop it. Click to download the APP of this site, massive novels, free to read!