There was another gust of wind outside the window, and the pages of the book by the window swirled, and it looked like it was about to fall out of the wide open window.

"You stupid bird, hurry up and help me ......"

The words of the psychic book were abruptly closed in the middle of the shout, and Jing Hao turned his head to see Maxwell who had turned around at some point, and the staff made of black wood was held in his snow-white hand, looking at it with a murderous aura.

"Even my birds are going to command, huh?"

The shivering silver-white eyes retracted, and Maxwell turned the staff he held in his hand and pointed softly in the direction of the window, and the page that had survived a few gusts of wind was reduced to powder in his simple action, and there was not even a trace left.

And the initiator has already turned around as if nothing had happened, and is single-mindedly grasping what is in front of him.

Jing turned his head to look at the body of Tuan, eager to hide himself in the psychic book behind the radish, listening to its aggrieved crying voice, "Obviously, I can't even call others when I call a stupid bird...... It hurts, it hurts, it won't die in the future......"

Jing Hao looked down at the pages on the floor tiles under his feet, thought about it or flapped his wings and carefully went down to pick up the scattered pages, one paw with wings is quite inconvenient to use, and accidentally turned over the page he just grabbed, revealing a few lines of words written on the back.

In April 16542, a sparrow appeared in the middle of a spirit, very stupid.

In April 16542, the Sia calendar discovered a little usefulness for the stupid sparrow, waiting for it to be verified again.

In April 16542, the stupid sparrow could really stop the sound-controlling bird, obviously without any light attributes on its body, and it still needs to be studied.

……

In April 16542, something strange happened to the stupid sparrow.

……

When the last sentence was recorded on the page of the previous sentence, it was not clear that it was not clear, Jing Hao tilted his head, and his black bean-like eyes looked at the last sentence, and he inexplicably had a little ominous premonition.

She thought about it and went back to the pages she had picked up earlier, and found that the most recent date was 16178 in the Hiatic calendar, and there was no information available at all.

And the psychic book that she pulled down from the radish looked at her series of strange movements, and she couldn't even cry a little when she faked it, and swept away the appearance of the chaste martyr who couldn't be defiled before, and the pages of the book that she had thrown aside were turned around with a clatter.

"If you have any questions, come and consult the great psychic book, whether you want to know astronomy and geography or martial arts to dominate the world, the great psychic book can help you get it all!"

Jing Hao looked up, and according to the few words he had said when he had exposed himself earlier, he knew that it was ignorant of the so-called strange things that Maxwell had noticed about her.

She looked at the figure cast on the ground in the distance, and quickly suppressed the doubts and worries in her heart.

There is no exact date, and I don't know exactly when he wrote this sentence, but looking at Maxwell's recent treatment of her without a strange attitude, I know that he either hasn't seen it clearly or doesn't care about that "strange thing" anymore.

It turned out that she was planning to live on a less threatening animal, and after choosing for a long time, the three groups of people settled down to project on a species called edelweiss fox unique to this continent, but when she woke up, she found that she was living with a sparrow.

She hadn't even figured out the tangle herself.

Is the "strange thing" that Maxwell discovered related to this?

Temporarily suppressed the idea of digging into the bottom of the matter, and before Jing Hao had time to breathe a sigh of relief, the trees outside the window that had been silent because of the polar day swayed wildly, shaking so much that the leaves on their bodies almost fell to the ground.

Maxwell, who was on the plate, glanced sideways, and there was no fluctuation in his flat tone, "This time the people came quite early," he seemed to perceive, and Yu Yu spat out the next sentence, "I actually brought a saint." ”

The status of women in the Xia continent is not low, and it is extremely precious, it is precisely because of this preciousness that ordinary women are well kept at home, and there are few situations brought out, so they are afraid of bumping into it, not to mention that it is a place full of dangers like the Tower of Death.

Brought a saint?

Jing Hao was stunned for a moment, reacted quickly, raised her claws to pull the bandages on her feet, scratched a few times but still didn't catch it, she looked around left and right, fluttered her wings urgently, grabbed the psychic book that was still concave in place with one leg and flew towards the most inconspicuous small cabinet at the foot of the wall.

She found it a few days ago, because it was in a dead end, and the light here was not good, so she really couldn't find it at once.

It's okay to send a pig teammate to the other party, but if the psychic book is really like the legend, she will definitely not let the duo get it.

The last second it was like my uncle's number one psychic book in the world, as soon as he opened his eyes, he found that he had been caught in the "high air", and before he could scream, he was thrown into a black cabinet, and the sparrow that had done this neatly had already flapped its wings and was about to go out, and it quickly went up and hugged the thick thigh.

"Boom, I'm afraid of the dark, don't throw me here!"

It only hates that it doesn't grow hands, and the difficulty of the word "hug" is really a bit big, "Don't look at me so thin that I only have so many pitiful pages, I'm really a fake psychic book, really, I know everything, I just don't know that I can be a little stupid from time to time, don't throw me here, ......"

"It's really not good.,It's okay to treat me as a book that can write by myself.,That's what the big demon outside did.,I'll paste a few more pieces of paper myself tomorrow.,Really don't abandon me mercilessly...... You negative man, I've waited for you for so many years......"

Jing Hao was so noisy that the meridians on her head were jumping suddenly, and she didn't think about whether it was better to kick it over or fan it directly, and the bandage that had been wrapped around her leg jumped up, and directly trapped the psychic book that was going to speak again.

Psychic book, "......" tat

Without the restraint of the bandages, Jing Hao moved her paws, and found that there was really no trace of injury, she quickly flapped her wings and flew out, only to find that Maxwell, who had been sitting in front of the cauldron before, was long gone, and the cauldron that was still warm was snorting dry smoke, and the black wood staff was left alone.

A crisp cracking sound came, and the sound was exceptionally clear in the quiet room.

Jing Hao looked up and saw that the painting that she had scratched with her paws before had cracked into a net-like pattern, and it was still expanding in circles, making Maxwell's cold face a little more hideous.

She was about to fly over to take a closer look, when the painting shattered into pieces and fell down in the next second, revealing not the wall, but Maxwell, who had disappeared before.

He was in a wheelchair, and in front of him stood a group of people, half-arcing and spreading out to enclose him, while his silver-white eyes were fixed only on the leader of the group.

Jing looked at the saintess in it, and before she could find Jason from among the six knights dressed as people, she couldn't help but scratch the table twice.

Didn't Maxwell never confront these treasure hunters?

What's going on right now?

"Long time no see." With Maxwell's slightly open lips in the picture, his voice also clearly reached Jing Hao's ears, different from his usual complete calmness, there was even a bit of indifference and deep disgust.

"My ...... A great descendant of my brother. ”

The mockery in his words grew stronger and stronger, "I'm sorry, as one of your ancestors, I really can't remember which grandson you are. ”

Maxwell moved his fingers, and when he was about to raise his hand, he remembered that he had just been attracted by the stupid bird's movements, and when he realized that something was wrong, he hurried to it, and he didn't even notice that the staff was not in his hand.

What an annoying time.

He casually moved his fingers and looked at the group of people surrounding him, "It seems that you have come back after more than ten years, and you have really grown a lot, and you can even break my simplest spells." ”

And he also hid his breath, knowing that entering the Tower of Death made him discover that there was still an old person.

Oh, an old man who should be called a mortal enemy.

"Maxwell, no matter how sarcastic you can say, you can only say it until you go to hell." The person who took the lead took the lead in casting a spell with a movement of his fingers, and the effect of the day on the enhancement of the light attribute was undoubtedly revealed at this time, and the dark green light belonging to the elder added a trace of pure white.

"Today is the time for you to pay the price for killing your brother and destroying the country."

Before his words fell, the three elders and six knights standing around him also recited the most powerful spells, and several masters who were highly respected on the continent and rarely seen cast spells at the same time, coupled with the assistance of Tianshi, even the air fluctuated abnormally.

The Holy Maiden of Dinah, who was standing a little step back, looked at the necromancer in a wheelchair thinking about things, and the golden knight standing next to her glared at her, "What is the Holy Maiden thinking at such a rare juncture, didn't she swear to the elders before that she came to get rid of this evil spirit?" ”

Didn't you wait for them to run out of strength and go back to invite her alone?

Thinking that this person had done this kind of thing a lot of times, the knight who reminded her frowned even more, and lowered his voice to implicitly threaten, "If the Holy Maiden still wants to benefit from the fisherman, I won't mind telling the king who caused Princess Ida to fall unconscious." ”

Dinah, who was choked by seven inches, gritted her teeth secretly, blaming Jason who was lost with her in the forest, but her subordinates were also distracted and condensed a spell.

It was only before the spell was about to take shape, and when she looked up, she saw a gray sparrow flying towards her, holding a staff that was obviously too heavy for her, and the entire flight path was crooked.

No, it's not.

She withdrew her gaze from the staff, staring in shock at the soul floating above the gray sparrow.

It can't be, it can't be her, she's dying......

Maxwell naturally felt the movement in the air, he turned his head to look at the gray sparrow flying crookedly, and unconsciously frowned, "Stupid bird, you ......"

He was seeing the soul floating on the gray sparrow smile at him, and before he could see it, a light green light struck straight at the figure, and the light mixed with great power exploded in an instant after the attack, illuminating the entire tower as bright as day.

After the light, only a slightly hot staff fell into his hand.

Not even a single feather.

Maxwell turned around, and his eyes seemed to be fixed on the slightly flattering smile, but his silver-white eyes were fixed on the saintess in front of him, who was obviously overshocked.

The corners of his mouth hooked, and a smile slowly pulled into him.

"You dare to even touch my things."