Pure white laboratory

A middle-aged man was holding a freshly debugged potion and pouring it into a glass wall filled with liquid.

The girl in the wall had her eyes closed, she was dressed in a black witch's robe, and the two strands of hair on her chest danced with the flow of liquid.

The surroundings were very calm, only the faint sound of liquid flowing could be heard, and the middle-aged man looked at the girl in the wall, sighed and continued to study the potion.

A crack suddenly cracked in front of him, and the middle-aged man's hand shook, and the potion in his hand splashed on the table.

The person in the crack tightly protected the person in his arms, and quickly appeared in the laboratory.

The middle-aged man lifted his glasses and looked at the woman he was holding in his arms: "My lord, what's going on!" ”

Jing hurriedly put the person in his arms on the medical bed beside him, and his dark eyes full of undercurrents revealed endless panic: "Ni'er...... Show her what's going on! ”

Forced by his obscenity, the middle-aged man had no choice but to put on gloves and masks.

After the examination, his brow became more and more furrowed, and a white light appeared from his hand, slowly enveloping the unconscious Tang Ni.

Jujing was about to cry, holding her soft little hand for fear that she would lose her body temperature, and there were words in her mouth: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to overdraw your soul because of protecting me, I shouldn't distrust you... I was wrong, Ni'er, don't leave me, your life belongs to me, you can't leave without my permission, I love you..."

After listening to these meaty words, the middle-aged man vomited in his heart for a long time.

Looking at the girl who was in the uncertainty of life and death, the middle-aged man couldn't help but admire.

She is not worthy of an adult as a black witch, but she can lock the heart of an adult so firmly that the adult will chase her at all costs.

I have to say, she's quite capable.

Taking off his gloves, the middle-aged man bowed his head slightly to Jian Jing: "My lord, her soul is seriously damaged, because the use of soul power has made the damage even more fragmented, and the elixir has no effect, so there is no help..."

Holding her hand tightly, the haze in her eyes was infinitely magnified: "If you can't save her, I'll kill you!" ”

The middle-aged man was full of bitterness under his glasses: "Now there are only two ways to save her, one is to use her cards, the wheel of fortune can allow you to consume your soul to resurrect her, but only if she does not contract her soul with her cards." ”

A powerful force gradually condensed in his hand, and he wanted to slap him to death: "The artifact of the Spirit Witch Clan? The first rule you want to use is the soul contract, are you looking for the god to be happy? ”

The middle-aged man wiped his sweat, not daring to look directly at the murderous aura he leaked because of his anger.

He doesn't know about the Spirit Witch Clan, so blame him.

"The second option is that you need to go to other worlds and find the Ancient Magic Books."

The Ancient Magic Book is also a thing or two.

It was an ancient, self-aware tome of magic, a book of records that was said to have been in the hands of the most powerful god of a long time.

The god traveled through thousands of worlds, and all the recorded power was attributed to that classic, until the power was too strong and self-consciousness arose.

Until now, the god was nowhere to be found, and the book had no owner, so he traveled through the world alone.

Legend has it that there are gods who have seen it and wanted to take it for themselves, but in the end, all of them were sucked into the magic book and became part of its magic.

This is said by many to be a myth and legend, but it is not necessarily true.

But he had to believe that because there was no other choice, he couldn't live without his Ni'er.

Jing Mo's eyes drooped, and he was reluctant to move away from the person who stared at the bed: "I need time." ”

The middle-aged man pushed his glasses: "Give her a soul bead to fix her soul state, and she can still complete the task in the plane, but after a year, you haven't been able to find the magic book back, and she will be scattered!" ”

"Then don't bring it yet!"

The man nodded, and immediately went to the many cabinets next to him and took out a beautiful box.

Opening the box, a crystal clear bead similar to a glass bead was in the box, although it was similar, this bead was surrounded by a pale blue magical aura, which was exceptionally beautiful.

Thinking that she couldn't swallow, Jing Jing decisively fed her beads in the same way that she had just given her medicine.

After feeding the beads, he stared at her face quietly, his big hands stroking her hair.

One year ......

Holding the scene with difficulty, he smiled bitterly, leaned over and kissed her forehead: "I'm sorry... I'm doing it wrong again... It's my self-righteousness, why I think it's all under control, and it's causing you to be so bad..."

Thinking of the past when she puffed out her cheeks angrily, even being angry was so cute.

A black tear slipped from the corner of his eye and dripped onto her scattered hair.

His deep voice was a little choked: "Actually, you're right, I'm a calamity, who doesn't scourge the calamity star who came to harm you."

If...... I haven't been able to find the Grimoire, and I'll go with you and continue to plague you. ”

The middle-aged man looked speechlessly at the grief-stricken man in front of him.

He felt a little sorry for this innocent girl, and if the adults didn't calculate her life, it wouldn't be like this.

Adults don't even let people die.

It's really a trick, if he didn't know what the adult had experienced before, he would even think that the adult was trying to kill her in a roundabout way.

It's okay, it's good for adults to be happy.

Anyway, he didn't think that adults would find the classical equivalent of mythological stories, so this poor girl was really hopeless.

After confiding in her what he had done, he stood up and hugged her again: "Ni'er, I will definitely come back to see you with the book, and you have to wait for me, let's go to see the Northern Lights together." ”

After speaking, he turned around ruthlessly, and his expression towards the middle-aged man became fierce: "You know how to set the plane time, take care of her, don't let her know about it." ”

"Yes."

didn't have much time for him, and the next moment he tore open the crack, and the moment he entered, he couldn't help but look back at her with affection, and then had to step in.

Without his strong coercion in the room, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the girl on the bed and sighed: "It's time to start my work again." ”

A white light in his hand was spread on the table, and then planet plates of different sizes appeared.

The man clicked on the plane she hadn't finished before, and wanted to send her back to continue the mission.

I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it.

What used to be a beautiful city with high-rise buildings and lights is now a dead city, with withered trees, corroded houses, and dried corpses everywhere.

The man wiped a handful of frightened sweat: "It seems that the adults are very angry, this plane can't go, let's go next." ”

His hands were shaking, and one by one he slashed across the plane.

"It can't be too dangerous."

"It can't be too hard."

"You can't wronged her."

After turning over for a long time, I was finally in a dilemma, and I had no choice but to click into a plane that I had seen several times before.