Trial.

Trial.

Trial.

For the next three days, Richard was busy with various experimental studies.

Except for a small experiment at the beginning, which was to find errors, most of the rest of the experiments were attempts to use the blood color seal to analyze the blood energy supernatural factor. Then, using the analyzed information, the repair of the spiritual fluid can be improved, and the body will recover from the damage.

In Richard's busyness, the male wizard also passed three days.

In comparison, his three days were more difficult, and it can even be said that ...... Torture.

......

Three days later, in the morning.

Inside the Garden of Eden.

The wizard sat in the open space in front of the main laboratory, his body swollen, his ten fingers like carrots, and his face even paler as paper.

The reason for this is very simple, two words hungry.

Not bad, hungry.

Richard said before that he would let the male wizard calm down and then turn around and be busy with other things, but he really ignored the male wizard for three days, and did not even send a corner of black bread to the male wizard, and starved the male wizard for three days.

If the rest of the ordinary people were to starve to death by now, even if they were better, they would be dying of hunger.

However, a male wizard is a wizard after all, even if he loses control of his extraordinary power, his essence must be stronger than ordinary people, and he can adjust the body mechanism slightly, so that the body is in a very low consumption state, which survives and does not starve to death.

But he didn't starve to death, and he didn't get much better, and the male wizard's stomach had been "gurgling" since two days ago.

After ringing for a long time, the male wizard couldn't help but leave the house and tried to come out to forage for food.

As a result, as soon as I went out, I fell into a desperate situation.

Yes, despair.

Thinking of these past events, the male wizard couldn't help but turn his head and look around. I saw that there was a spell puppet composed of white bones on his left, a spell puppet composed of white bones on his right, and there were more than a dozen spell puppets in front and behind, surrounding him layer by layer.

"What are you doing!"

The male wizard frowned and couldn't help but get up.

As a result, as soon as he stood up halfway, the spell puppet next to him stretched out a powerful white bone arm, placed it on his shoulder, and forcibly pressed him back to the ground.

"Boom!"

With a bang, the wizard sat back on the ground and sighed: Alas, the same thing has been repeated countless times in the past day and a half.

I remember that at the beginning, he was tired from walking and wanted to sit on the ground and take a rest, and by the way, he looked around to see where there might be food. As a result, a few spell puppets ran over and sat down next to him.

And then every time he tried to stand up, he was destined to be pressed down by the spell puppet.

Once, twice, three times......

10 times, 20 times, 30 times......

A hundred times!

At first, he was puzzled, cursed repeatedly, and tried to break away.

Gradually, he became numb.

In the end, he resigned to his fate.

Except for the occasional stand-up to make sure he wasn't crazy around the spell golems, really bored in preventing him from standing up, instead he hallucinated that he spent most of his time sitting on the ground thinking.

He felt that he might starve to death here.

He thought he might be the first wizard to starve to death.

It's a shame to say, but that's the reality.

Why is this happening?

With both hands clasped slightly, the male wizard was very unwilling.

Then, he heard the sound of "click-and-click" footsteps.

Turning his head sharply, he saw a white-haired old man he had seen before appear, it was the old man of the lich.

The spell puppet next to the male wizard automatically separated, and the old man of the lich walked closer, stretched out a finger and poked the male wizard's body, seeing that the male wizard's expression changed slightly, he nodded with satisfaction and said, "Yes, it seems that my magic puppet is well protected, so just continue." ”

With that, the old man turned and left, and the separated spell puppet surrounded the wizard again.

The male wizard shouted excitedly: "Hey, hey, old man, you deliberately let these spell puppets trap me and prevent me from getting up?"

"Huh?" the old lich man stopped, looked at the male wizard, did not deny it, nodded and said, "yes, what, is there a problem?"

"Is it all right!" the wizard was hungry and weak, but at this moment his voice was very loud, like an erupting volcano roaring, "Why are you doing this? I admit it, I called you old madman before, but you stunned me once, and it is time to pay it off." So, why do you want to take revenge on me so much? And, in such a boring way, take revenge on me?"

"Vengeance on you?" the old lich man frowned and walked back, looked at the male wizard, and coughed lightly, "Hey, you can't talk nonsense. Where did I take revenge on you, am I protecting you? ”

"Protect me?" the wizard seemed to be listening to a big joke.

But the old man of the lich said seriously: "Yes, it is to protect you." Don't you know that there is an extremely shameless eight-armed skeleton in this place, who is extremely evil, who does all kinds of evil, and has a special habit of bones that others value, and will stop at nothing to steal them?

As a newcomer, if I don't use so many of my spell puppets to protect you, if you fall into the hands of the other party, you may be torn down and bone-picked by the other party. ”

Hearing this, the male wizard was slightly startled, and then came to his sorrow, and said loudly: "Then since you want to protect me, you can say it clearly, why don't you let me stand up?"

"Your current place is not far from my residence, and I can take care of it at any time. In case you get up and run away, it won't work. The old man of the lich continued his serious words.

"That'...... Then you really want to protect me, why do you want to give me some food to eat?"

"Food, what, are you hungry?" the old man of the lich was slightly surprised, and then after thinking about it, he shrugged his shoulders and asked, "But...... What does this have to do with me?

Before, Pandora's little girl only told me, Richard, please let me take care of you, don't play to death, and don't let that damn skeleton with eight arms play you to death. I'll just do that, and I'm too lazy to care about anything else. ”

"But, if this continues, I will starve to death. ”

"As long as you're not played to death, whatever you want to die, that's your freedom. ”

Wizard: "I ......"

At this moment, he suddenly discovered that the people in this really didn't take him seriously, just as a dispensable existence. His life is not as good as Richard's advice.

What Richard said to him before, it was true.

If he didn't cooperate, it would be worthless to Richard, and his death would be meaningless.

That......

In an instant, all his mental defenses collapsed.

He completely realized that if he didn't find a way to change his situation, he would really become a starving wizard.

And he definitely didn't want that.

At this moment, he saw Richard walk out of the door of the main laboratory, as if thinking about something, and hurried towards the distant area, without glancing at him.

It was clear that Richard was busy and had no time to talk to him.

The male wizard swallowed hard, looked at Richard, and the next moment he mustered all his strength and shouted, "Hey, I've got it! I'm willing to tell you everything!"

"Everything!"

"Huh?"

As he walked, Richard stopped, his expression slightly displeased because he had been interrupted, and then turned his head to look.