The noise around became more and more intense, and the moonlight reflected on the fair and transparent little face, and "Leah" opened her eyes, and her bright red pupils returned to black.

Looking out of the tower, unlike during the day, there were significantly fewer adventurers, and a team was demolishing the streets, taking the magic routes and decorations that could be reused.

It's clear that the Ayton family is evacuating, and this guy El has taken the first step in his part of the plan.

"Leah" carried the cylinder, the increasingly cold wind showed that something was approaching quickly, looking at the moon in the night, her pupils contracted, and she could clearly see wisps of extremely dim afterimages mixed in the moonlight, it is worth noting that there are no magic fluctuations, which means that this is not a teleportation array.

Soon, many afterimages came to her, and in the rotation and convergence, an illusory and transparent van quickly took shape, the dark and simple appearance of the carriage was carved with dense and complex words, and the surrounding space was rippling like water lines, and a black figure in the style of the Dark Cross Church was sitting in front of the car, waving it empty-handed, as if reprimanding the same invisible cart-pulling monster with an invisible whip.

As far as Leah can remember, this is the van that leads to the core.

He took out the purple crystal and inserted it into the recess in the door, and the door opened, and unlike the outside, the interior was quite comfortable and complete, not unlike the interior of a luxurious car.

Carefully looking at the words outside, these are obviously not Terran words, nor are they magic runes, there is a feeling of familiarity, as if I have seen it somewhere.

Under the careful touch, the illusory smooth appearance has a rather rough texture, as if it has left indelible traces on it for a long time.

Looking at the coachman, it looked like a three-dimensional shadow left by someone from the outside, but he could feel that it was not a dead thing, and that there was also blood flowing inside.

I'd love to study how these things are made, but I don't have time to satisfy my curiosity right now.

The door closed, and with a wave of the driver's hand, the van turned into a dim afterimage, mixed in the moonlight, and once again passed into the distance.

At this moment, an invisible ripple spread to the tower, mixed with the aura of extreme chaos and darkness, and quickly rushed in the opposite direction of the afterimage, and disappeared into the night in an instant.

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

In the bright lab, there are various books on the table, and from the yellowed and rough appearance, it is obvious that these books are quite old.

A slender figure sat at the table, flipping through the pages, frowning, as if he had encountered some problem.

This is Anya.

Rubbing her bulging temples, it wasn't the first time she had to stop and think hard.

"Hey, who, I need a glass of water. With a simple call, the cup was soon presented in front of him.

Focused on the page, Anya didn't even look at it, picked it up and took a sip, the sweet and refreshing taste was similar to a special drink she had been looking for.

"Huh?"

Surprised to stay in the glass, the pure and transparent crystal liquid is indeed that kind of drink.

I searched for a long time but didn't find it, but I didn't expect to be able to drink it here today.

Looking up, the assistant was facing away from her, not knowing what he was doing, "How can you concoct such a thing." ”

She was answered by the figure of her assistant still facing away, and a hint of the enticing scent of delicious food, and the same kind she loved.

Hunger pangs untimely surfaced, she was busy with her research, and the last time she had eaten was a day ago.

His mind was fluctuating, and it was difficult to concentrate on his research under the interference of hunger, so he decisively put down the book, and before he could reach his assistant, he had already turned around.

With his head down, he looked very respectful as before, the only difference was that he was holding a plate of delicately made food in his hand, especially the steak, which was full and tender, making it difficult for Anya to take her eyes off it, which was her favorite.

"You did this?"

He nodded, his still silent appearance had to arouse Anya's suspicions, and he looked at him carefully, although he couldn't see his face, but his more slender figure was different from before.

"Morrow, I said I didn't want to see you. ”

The other party still didn't react.

"Hmph. ”

A dim rune hit the assistant in the blink of an eye, and unlike what he expected, he was knocked away without resistance, disintegrating in the air in an instant, and the sound of "Ding Ling clang" sounded, scattered on the ground, pieces of wood shells.

This is a very simple puppet.

The head that fell to the ground looked at Anya, and when her mouth opened and closed, a magnetic male voice appeared, "Don't be angry, of course I remember your words, this is not me." ”

"Look at you, I don't know that I feel sorry for myself, I've been busy for so long, and I haven't taken a good rest. ”

"The combination of labor and entertainment is the only way to do things efficiently. ”

"Even if you dislike me and don't want to listen to me, then you have to look at our organization.................."

"Smack!"

The voice was interrupted, and the head made of wood was shattered by a single kick.

Without the annoying voice, Anya sat back in her seat, looking at the plate of food and the cups, hunger overshadowed by disgust, and she lost her appetite completely.

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm the person in charge of the base now, and I'm the one you manage you, can you give me some face, a little bit ............"

"Smack!"

A fork pierced the announcer and sank into the wall, leaving it completely silent with the magic inside.

But it doesn't seem to be over yet.

"Oh, it doesn't matter if you don't give me face, I just want you to ............"

This time the voice was in front of her, and she took out a small metal ball from under the table, pinched it gently, "snapped", and the voice was gone again.

"I said, can't you just listen to me, why are you so impatient............

Anya's face was gloomy, and this time the source of the voice was in her coat pocket.

He took out a small ball of the same kind, and a cry came from inside, "Don't don't, don't! This is my last one! Please! There really is nothing else!"

"Don't do it!"

The movement of his hand stopped, and he looked at the ball, and the disgust in his eyes became stronger, "What about my assistant." ”

"That guy doesn't know how to love you at all, he knows how to do research all day, and he doesn't know how much to care about you, so I got rid of him. ”

"Really?"

"You think that's ............ too"

"Smack. ”

Throwing away the garbage in her hands, Anya leaned back in her chair as if talking to herself, "Without an assistant, I won't be able to work, you'd better find a way to find one for me, but I want the best one, and the kind that can compare with mine." ”

"Don't! If you don't do it, what should I do! Anya! No, Sister Anya, I beg you, I'm wrong, can't I!"

"Where are you going to find this kind of person!"

"Can you lower your requirements, if not, I can also be your assistant!"

The only answer to him was Anya's quiet face that had fallen into a deep sleep.