Witnessing the tragic and tragic collision between the two elders outside the mage tower and the torrent of magic power, both of them fell to the ground injured, and schadenfreude and not saving death are not qualities that a good person should have, so Mo Ye decided

Take your eyes off the display so that you can't see it.

The ripples in the middle of the crystal wall reflect a clear picture, in addition to the inability to record, the realistic effect of the picture is even more than the holographic light curtain, zoom in and out and rotate as you want to change.

Xiao Qi flapped his wings and flew from the corner of the wall to the crystal wall, curiously circling around the crystal wall, "Obviously there are no optical parts, how is the crystal imaged, what is the source of energy, and what is the principle of picture transmission?"

One problem after another kept popping up, Xiao Qi's computing chip told the operation, and the data repository was also checked several times, but still couldn't find the reason, this is not scientific!

In Xiao Qi's cognitive system, the most unscientific existence in the world is its own master, so

"Master~~" The reddish little face, the glutinous little milk voice, the little short legs that are slightly inward, the innocent strength of the little finger poked, the slight shaking of the shoulders, everything is just right.

In order to expand the level of knowledge, Xiao Qi also fights.

Uncle Brick, who pretended to be dead with drooping eyelids, was stunned, his heart was full of grief and indignation, and he roared~~ Everyone is learning online, why is the gap so big!

I have to admit that Xiao Qi's skills in selling cuteness are much stronger than it.

Just kidding, the amplitude, angle, and timing of each action have been rehearsed with high-precision calculations. Knowledge changes destiny, this is the power of science!

Mo Ye faced Xiao Qi's eager little eyes, and turned around and paused.

But

Nima is Mao. For Mao, there are no clothes on, and the little body of the pink is exposed to the air, which is okay, but why is it still transgender.

Please don't make a fuss, okay!

Mo Ye looked at Xiao Qi's eyes with a layer of disapproval, and he didn't appreciate Xiao Qi's hard work at all, and his delicate brows wrinkled slightly, "Xiao Qi, boys can't expose their bodies in public"

Xiao Qi sighed while getting dressed, "Eh." Shouldn't it be transgender first, Star Net said that boys are cuter like this. I thought the master you prefer the boys to say"

Hearing Xiao Qi's incomprehensible whisper, Mo Yebiao's eyebrows trembled slightly.

Who prefers boys, uh no, it's all about whatever

Star Net, Star Net again. What did Xiao Qi and Banzhuan read on the star network all day long, and they learned badly.

Unable to get Mo Ye's answer, Xiao Qi turned around and stretched out his little thumb to carefully touch the crystal mural surface, the touch of the two energy mediums rippled in a circle, and Xiao Qi, who was playing hard, didn't know that his master was already thinking about disconnecting it from the Internet.

The hall on the first floor of the Mage Tower is not overly decorated and furnished, except for the crystal wall in the center, there is not even a single seat, which looks very empty.

After the crystal wall was activated, the ban on the mage tower was lifted, and the magic barrier blocking the corridor was naturally lifted. Ink Night walked down the spiral staircase to the second floor of the Mage Tower.

There are three rooms on each side of the long corridor.

Mo Ye walked to the first room on the right, and cast two magic shields on himself for safety, and his small body could not withstand repeated beatings. Even if the ribs are constantly bleeding internally, it is enough to toss.

Put your hand on the doorknob, but fortunately there is nothing.

The heavy wooden door was pushed open with a "squeak", and the room that had been uninhabited for a long time smelled of dust and dampness.

A bed and a wooden table were the only two pieces of furniture in the room, and there were some magical materials such as animal skins on the wooden table.

Hides and some plants have rotted due to the loss of time and lack of appropriate preservation measures. The slightest touch will turn into fly ash and can no longer be used.

Mo Ye opened a room to view. Each room is pretty much furnished.

This level is supposed to be the residence of the servants and magic apprentices.

Passing through the usual corridor is a staircase leading to the third floor, although on the second floor Mo Ye can be said to find nothing, but the most important thing a mage lacks is patience, Mo Ye still insists on searching up the floor by floor.

This mage tower has a total of seven floors, and Mo Ye can sense the resonance and summoning of the spiritual power on each floor that becomes more and more intense.

The third floor is a living room,

The third floor is not difficult to see from the layout that it is a meeting room, which is dedicated to greeting guests.

The empty mage tower is covered with a thin layer of ash because it is uninhabited all year round, and it is extremely silent, and each floor inside the mage tower is very spacious.

For magicians, the Magic Tower is both a home and a place to practice, as well as a status symbol, and a mage tower is very important to magicians.

The defensive arrangement of this mage tower makes Mo Ye can't help but feel amazed, each floor has an independent defensive circle and magic pattern, even if the magic circle and magic pattern of one floor are damaged, it will not affect the defense ability of other floors, and at the same time, these independent magic circles and magic patterns are connected with each other, and they can be combined under the control of the master of the mage tower, greatly improving defense and attack power.

It couldn't be more perfect when you take it apart and put it together.

Even if he didn't find anything in this mage tower, Mo Ye felt that it was worth it, and these magic arrays and magic patterns alone were priceless treasures for mages.

"Xiao Qi, remember to scan all these mural patterns into the gallery, and don't miss them from multiple angles"

"Uh-huh"

Xiao Qi nodded as if he heard Mo Ye's command to peck at the chicken.

Although the layers of upward walking were very smooth, Mo Ye did not receive any attacks, but this did not make her relax but more vigilant, everything here shows that the owner of this mage tower is a very bullish magician, and the experience of being a magician tells that the more Ink Night is a bull fork, the more abnormal the magician's psychology is.

It is impossible for a cliff to happen to let people who are destined for future generations clear the customs smoothly and happily to get the treasure, which is not in line with the consistent thinking logic of magicians.

The little monster is weak, there are few traps, and the foreplay is short, which means that there is an ambush behind, which is paralyzing the mind, and there are big moves waiting for the cliff behind.

Of course, the reverse is also true, there are many mobs, there are many traps, and the long foreplay means that the climax will come very violently, all in all, it is not easy to clear the level, and be careful.

Standing in front of the stairs leading to the top floor, Mo Ye's spiritual power trembled violently, and the strong resonance made Mo Ye a little dizzy, and his ears were full of buzzing sounds.

From time to time, clips of images flashed through my mind.

The endless green grassland became a bloody battlefield, and the corpses that had fallen were rivers of blood and mourning.

Those crimson images kept flashing in Mo Ye's mind.

The deafening sounds of fighting, the mournful cries, and the rumbling of weapons fighting were intertwined and constantly reverberate.

The stairs of the last floor seemed to be endless, and it was impossible to walk through, and the pressure on Mo Ye's spiritual core was heavier with each step he took.

It's as if someone has covered his head with a water balloon, and Mo Ye even feels difficult to breathe, and his head is splitting, as if he may explode at any time.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Ye looked at the remaining steps in front of him, five steps, but only five steps, usually it doesn't even take two seconds to step over, but now it seems to be so far away from 108,000 miles.

Mo Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, and he knew that high-level magicians were all psychopaths, and necromancers were even the best among them.

Burst~~

Your Excellency, do you know that you have scolded yourself too!

Up to now, Mo Ye can only believe that persistence is victory, and these last five steps must be completed persistently.

The scenes that Mo Ye experienced changed with each step, and the only thing that remained constant was that these scenes were extremely bloody and terrifying, tragic and tragic.

It's as if all this happened around Mo Ye, and he participated in the tragic life again and again.

Being tormented by all kinds of pain, watching the people around you die one by one, only you survive, this is a more terrible punishment than death.

Ink Night struggles hard, it's more ferocious than hallucinogenic dark magic.

If the willpower is a little weaker, it is possible to collapse the mind, and the core of mental power will collapse under the huge impact, and it will become an idiot at least and brain dead at worst, in short, there will be no good end. (To be continued)

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