Chapter 107: Moro Double

Moro froze, his smile still active, "Oops, I've been discovered." ”

Gently scratched Leah's nose, and the subtle voice could only be heard by the two of them, "If you need anything, you must come to me." ”

The gray magic enveloped him, and as it shone brighter, a deeper voice sounded, "Anything can be ............"

"Leah, I mean, Lance ............"

As the words stopped, the magical brilliance shone to the extreme, and Moro vanished.

Losing his support, Lance fell to the ground, the pain did not interrupt the thoughts that came to him, and now it was certain that Moro knew who he was from the beginning.

I even know what I'm here for.

So, what would be his intentions?

Even if he didn't care about what he had done in Lear before, now that an outsider like him was allowed to enter such a high-stakes base, he wouldn't be afraid to do anything to sabotage the plan?

The stiff body was picked up, and what caught her eye was Anya's somewhat surprised expression, and her white jade hand kneaded his face, "The hand feels exactly the same as Leah, and the height and weight are about the same as her." ”

"It's not a special potion, and there's no trace of a mana transformation. ”

The gradual solemnity of his face made Lance's heart tighten, and as a researcher, he was familiar with this kind of performance.

"Anya, don't ............ now" The mouth was numb, and the familiar sourness hit the nerves, and the will fell into darkness again.

........................

"Click", the footsteps echoed in the dark passage, until they reached the gate at the end, and a gray figure emerged from the darkness.

Mo Luo looked at the bronze gate, the rusty exterior had been eroded over the years, and the patterns engraved on it had long since worn out, and it was difficult to restore it to its original appearance.

"Buzz!"

The ground trembled, the door cracked a tiny crack, and a cold, chaotic aura wafted out, and a faint frost condensed on Moro's magical barrier.

Staring into the gap, layers of darkness obscured the view, and it was hard to tell what was inside.

"I've heard that a stranger has come to the base. A deep male voice rang out, and a dark shadow emerged from the cracks.

"Indeed, it was a man who came. ”

"Who is it. ”

"Anya's just a toy, what, you're scared?"

"It's the most critical time, I just hope nothing bothers me, and now I'm curious what you're doing here. ”

Leaning against the door, Moro cut a corner from above, ignoring the Shadow's surprised gaze, "Of course, I want to meet Her Royal Highness the lovely little princess." ”

"By the way, another wonderful date. ”

An even more surprised look appeared, "Oh? I remember, you only seem to like Anya, right?" ”

"Isn't empathy a common thing for men, besides, if such a flower is not well cared for, I will be very uncomfortable. ”

"Hahaha, that makes sense. ”

"You're coming at the right time, but she's probably going to disappoint you. ”

A figure was thrown in front of him, and in the dim light, he could vaguely see the appearance of this figure, under the tattered clothes, the dry skin was wrapped in the only remaining flesh, the body was severely shrunk, and the bloodless sunken face was vaguely recognizable, this was Sheena.

"If you need it, you can take it now, but remember to give it back to me when the time comes. "The shadow is gone.

Picking her up carefully, there was a faint sound of weak breathing proving that Sheena was still alive, and then looked at the gap, a faint light lurked in her calm eyes.

..............................

The slight pain in his hand irritated his nerves, and Lance opened his eyes, and he saw a small mouth with red lips that was getting closer and closer.

"Smack!" a crisp slap sounded.

Lance kicked the big dumpling away and surveyed the room.

The simple arrangement, the air is filled with a faint fragrance, if memory serves, this should be the smell of Anya's body, then, this should be her room.

His body has returned to its original appearance, and he is wearing his own clothes, and there are red marks on his arms, so he doesn't have to think about it to know who the culprit is.

But where is Anya now?

Wisps of blood disintegrated, slightly untying Leah, and the expected screams suddenly exploded, "............Ahhh

"Mmmm............mmmm

Decisively sealed her mouth, and the fierce gaze made a trace of fear appear on the little guy's face, "First of all, I don't want to listen to your voice. ”

"Secondly, I am the victim, please don't pretend to be bullied. ”

"If you say yes, I'll let you go, understand. ”

Seeing her nod, Lance let go of his hand.

"Sister Anya, you're here!"

Looking at Leah's line of sight, there was no one in front of the closed door.

"Ahh

Deep tooth marks appeared on his hand, and the shattered phalanx healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Leah licked a few wisps of blood from the corners of her mouth, and a smug smile reflected in Lance's gloomy eyes, "Hehe! This is the punishment ............ you stinky man pretending to be me"

"Mmmmmm

The blood and qi covered it again, and a large rice dumpling was churning on the ground, and the dull sound of struggle kept coming from inside.

Lance took a deep breath, he still wanted to be able to communicate peacefully with Leah!

That's a stupid idea.

Continuing to look around the room, the many books on the desk caught his attention, especially the drafts next to them.

These books were obviously some ancient books, and they were all the same ones he had read before, and most of them were records of various ancient magic arrays.

There are many differences between the ancient magic array and the current magic array, and at that time there were no so-called magic power graphics or more advanced magic runes.

In ancient times, more abstract natural patterns were used, and their power was more terrifying, but the actual difficulty was more than one level higher than it is now.

Picking up the manuscript paper, all kinds of complex patterns and runes were mixed together, and it could be seen that these were all hypothetical and plans about how to crack these ancient magic arrays.

But it is clear that these solutions have failed, and all of them have stopped at one problem: a lack of understanding of natural patterns.

As a researcher, Lance picked up a pen at the same time that his curiosity began to flood.

Just after correcting a few mistakes, a familiar voice sounded in my ears, "You know this?"