"OKOK," Francis raised his hand in surrender, his face full of frustration, "You know, I'm just whining, don't take it so seriously." ”

Wang Heng curled the corners of his lips and smiled, flicking the wine decanter with his fingertips.

There was a soft "hum", and in the transparent decanter, the dark red liquor rippled layer by layer, and the oscillation lasted for dozens of seconds, and then slowly emitted a deep aroma of wine.

Francis looked at the crystal clear red wine: "Wouldn't it be boring to sober up and use magic?" ”

Wang Heng took out two goblets and slowly poured the wine: "Of course it's not boring." ”

Francis rolled his eyes: "I'm starting to doubt your cultivation as an heir." ”

"What you should suspect is my cultivation as a nobleman." Wang Heng handed Francis a glass: "After all, my job is not to be a good nobleman. ”

"Then you should drink less, you sometimes drink too much, and that's not good for the magician's job." Francis took the cup and shook it slightly.

"Yes," Wang Heng sighed, "But human senses are so easy to be deceived, isn't it?" I always take another bite before I know it. ”

He raised his glass and smiled, "To the damn magic." ”

Francis smiled and raised his glass to touch.

"Ding"

"Damn magic."

Take a sip of each and linger slightly in your mouth.

After the aroma crossed his mouth, Wang Heng put down the cup and said, "So, how did the previous preparations go?" ”

Francis put down his cup and muttered, "I should be eighty percent sure." ”

"Is there something wrong?" Wang Heng frowned.

Francis shook his head: "The outer magic pattern has been explored, although it can be seen that it was quite powerful multi-process compound magic before, but under the erosion of nearly a hundred years, there will inevitably be flaws." Just ......"

Francis hesitated for a moment: "I think it's a little too smooth, and although those magic patterns are quite powerful, they are also from the same source as us as a whole, but they are in the details with the techniques on our side...... No, to be precise, it's too different in style. ”

Wang Heng nodded: "It can be seen that it is more likely that the master is a magician from the north, but there is no problem with this, right?" It has been nearly two hundred years since the armistice with that side, and it is unlikely that it will be used in wartime in terms of time and style. ”

Francis rubbed his temples: "Maybe I'm too careful." ”

Wang Heng pondered for a moment and looked out the window: "You can't underestimate intuition, can you go and see it now?" ”

Francis's eyes lit up, and he stood up and looked at the huge grandfather clock.

"Eleven o'clock." He thought for a moment and shook the rattle.

A minute later, there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in." Francis and Wang Heng sat across the table, holding a book and as if discussing something with Wang Heng.

A middle-aged man with a serious face pushed open the door and walked in, bowing slightly: "Young Master Francis, Young Master Wang." ”

Francis raised his head: "Saiko, Heng and I have some things to deal with, it will take about two hours, and we can't be disturbed." If something happens in the middle of the process, it's up to you to take care of it. ”

Sayko nodded calmly: "I understand, do you need to arrange for a maid to come and serve?" ”

Francis shook his head: "No. ”

Wang Heng tilted his head and sighed: "I want it, but it's really not easy for them to hear, because it doesn't seem to be cost-effective to use a beauty for such a small matter." ”

Francis glared at him: "Today is a serious matter, don't mess with me, I want to play and send a few of you back to play slowly." ”

Wang Heng pursed his lips: "No need, there is no sense of accomplishment in sending it." ”

"That's why you're seducing other people's maids?" The corner of Francis' eye twitched.

"It's really ugly," Wang Heng waved his hand lazily: "What is seduction, you love me, and what is pleasing to each other is also called seduction?" ”

Then Wang Heng waved his hand at Sayko: "Thank you for your hard work, Sayko, I have caused you trouble like this every time." ”

There was no change in the expression on Sayko's face, but he bowed again: "Where is the duty." ”

Then left the room.

Wang Heng turned his head and sighed: "It would be nice if my family's stupid people were so obedient." ”

"And you trade Shalis for me?" Francis smiled.

Wang Heng smiled "hehe": "If you don't use means to catch her, I will agree." ”

Francis rolled his eyes: "Excuse me, your housekeeper is all focused on you, I'm fed up with being treated as an idiot." ”

Wang Heng shrugged: "Then there is no way." ”

Francis shook his head: "You basically don't refuse women, but you only pretend to be a decent gentleman in front of Saris, do you want to kill her?" It is impossible for the Countess of Purple Kite to put such a hidden danger around. ”

Wang Heng was silent for a moment: "That's my business." ”

Francis glanced at Wang Heng deeply: "Don't plant yourself in it." ”

Wang Heng didn't speak, and stood up silently.

Francis also stopped dwelling, and got up and cast a vigilance and locking spell on the door.

Wang Heng had already opened the window, and a cool breeze poured in, blowing away the warmth in the room and making people feel clear.

You can faintly hear the laughter and melodious sound of the piano coming from the first floor.

Looking down, the castle was surrounded by wide, flat roads leading to all directions, and then the brilliant lights of the hall on the first floor, several guards could be seen swapping places.

The two of them looked at each other, and the magic surged, and they jumped out of the window one after another.

A faint mist obscured the two of them, and the two of them could not hide their figures, but they just walked in front of the eyes of several guards, and the other party did not react at all.

"This group is blind." Francis muttered.

"If your magic skills are so inferior that even ordinary people can't be blinded, I advise you to go back and learn for another ten years." Wang Heng rolled his eyes.

Francis didn't answer, just pouted.

After leaving the castle for a distance, the two deviated from the avenue, the magic flowed, and the simple magic operation of a single process strengthened the strength of the legs and ran wildly.

They didn't stop until an hour later, when the two of them were deep into the forest.

"I still wonder how we found this." Francis looked at the stone wall in front of him, a little suspicious.

Wang Heng stepped forward and probed the crack on the left side of the stone wall with his right hand, and the magic power slowly flowed in.

The stone wall slid silently to the sides with a dexterity that did not match its weight.

"Because the leyline changes have destroyed the integrity of the technique, right? With such obvious fluctuations in magical power, I even have some doubts that we are really the only ones who discovered this place. Wang Heng looked at the stone steps that had been opened to the ground with a serious expression.

"It's a lot of fluctuation, but it's also short-lived, right? I've been on guard for so long before, and the concealment technique has been rearranged, so there shouldn't be anyone else. Francis calmed down: "Moreover, this is the Maple Leaf Collar after all." ”

His expression was indifferent, but he exuded the same self-esteem as the portrait Wang Heng saw in the ancient castle.

The Maple Leaf Collar is Francis's family territory, which has been operating the spiritual land for more than 200 years.

Wang Heng laughed: "It makes sense." ”

"Let's go." Wang Heng was about to take the lead in stepping in, but suddenly looked up at the sky.

It's almost the next day.

He turned to look at Francis and smiled, "Happy birthday, Firth." ”

Francis was stunned, then grinned, "I thought you weren't going to say it." ”

Wang Heng smiled a little dryly: "How come, I'm just a little unaccustomed to telling you so formally." ”

After saying that, he took the lead and walked into the dark cave.

Closing their eyes slightly, then reopening them, the two of them opened the magic eye at the same time, and then the faint light could see the road in front of them.

It doesn't get damp because it's buried in the ground for a long time, on the contrary, you can feel the dry solid touch with every step you step on.

"Although it's not the first time I've been here, I still can't help but want to praise the master's real intentions, and the construction of the technique is also very exquisite. Francis shook his hand and threw out a ray of flame, lighting the sconces on either side of the stone steps.

Initially, it ran out of fuel, only to be partially refilled by the two.

Because it doesn't rely entirely on fuel, and it is supported by the magic of the leylines, it can last for quite a long time.

"In terms of the technology of using the leylines, the owner of this place is much more clever than our two so-called spiritual land managers." Wang Heng shook his head: "And when the technique was first arranged, no one actually found that there were people connecting the leylines here, not only us, but even the ancestors of the two families could not compare." ”

The two were silent for a while, just silently descending.

Walking through the stone staircase of considerable length, the underground suddenly opens up.

The neatly arranged but not crudely shaped rooms are lined up on either side of the wide corridors, and even the doors are intricately carved.

At first, the two even thought it was a magic pattern, but after comparing it many times and using various ways to stimulate it, they finally had to accept the fact that it was not a magic pattern, but a simple decoration.

Standing cautiously in front of the corridor, the two did not step straight in, but looked at each other, then nodded.

The magic flowed, and the complicated spells appeared behind Wang Heng, but they did not stop, except for the most basic techniques, Wang Heng began to chant the corresponding incantations.

The sound of his teeth came out of Wang Heng's mouth, and with every syllable that flowed out, a magic text drilled out of his body.

……

Closing their eyes slightly, and then reopening them, both of them opened the magic eye at the same time, and then the faint light could see the road in front of them.

It doesn't get damp because it's buried in the ground for a long time, on the contrary, you can feel the dry solid touch with every step you step on.

"Although it's not the first time I've been here, I still can't help but want to praise the master's real intentions, and the construction of the technique is also very exquisite. Francis shook his hand and threw out a ray of flame, lighting the sconces on either side of the stone steps.

Initially, it ran out of fuel, only to be partially refilled by the two.

Because it doesn't rely entirely on fuel, and it is supported by the magic of the leylines, it can last for quite a long time.

"In terms of the technology of using the leylines, the owner of this place is much more clever than our two so-called spiritual land managers." Wang Heng shook his head: "And when the technique was first arranged, no one actually found that there were people connecting the leylines here, not just us, even if it was two."