Chapter 483: Dancing with Hands

"Sign! Of course, you have to sign it! Charles did not hesitate and was sure to sign. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Got a pen? Give me! I'll sign! He looked at Zhao Lun and asked Zhao Lun for a signature pen.

Zhao Lun gave him a pen, Charles took it, and looked at the quill pen curiously, but unexpectedly, this disappeared pen appeared again.

Since the advent of fountain pens, quill pens have been rapidly replaced, and today's quill pens are rarely seen anywhere else except in collectors and collectors.

He took a quill and began to write his name in the place where he signed it, Charles, Ashford.

There was no quill pen stained with ink, and when he wrote, he wrote his name without any obstacles. He could feel that when he used this quill, it was very smooth, and he felt that the pen and fountain pen were easy to use, and the font of the signature was much more beautiful than usual.

After signing the book, he felt that he had some connection with the scroll.

"Press the mudra, you don't need to print the clay, just put your hand on it." Zhao Lun said.

Charles, put his thumb in the place where he signed, and when he took it away, his handprint had already appeared on it. The bright red handprint, the same color as the ink, but not the same, he looked at his thumb, the thumb was a little red, it seemed to be ink, he was sure, this was not ink, this was blood, and it was his blood.

What's more amazing is that when he put his thumb on it, he didn't feel pain. The red thumb also returns to its normal color in a few seconds.

Call! A few seconds after his hand left the scroll, the scroll was pulled and floated directly in the air, spontaneously combusting without fire.

"Oh! It's on fire! Charles Ashford exclaimed.

"Don't worry, it's normal." Zhao Lun said on the side.

"Normal?" Charles Ashford looked at the burning parchment in bewilderment, he didn't feel anything normal.

Levitation, no fire, spontaneous combustion, can be done by a clever arrangement of magicians. The parchment rolls burn, not only without a single smoke, but also without the fat burning taste produced by ordinary sheepskin burning, and the burning speed is very fast, almost five seconds to burn clean.

The air was not as muddy as it was, it was still fresh, and Charles Ashford felt that something was more in his mind.

These things send him a message that he must not be betrayed! There is very little information, a lot of effect, and a wide range, so that he can't betray the mysterious boss in front of him at all. When he saw the boss in front of him, he had a feeling of seeing a loved one who had been separated for many years, which made him happy and wanted to be close.

No! It should be more than the feeling of seeing a lost relative!

"Is this what the contract does?" He felt the effect of the magic contract, which was affecting him, and although he knew it, he was not angry at all, but felt a reassuring trust.

"It's amazing!" Charles Ashford couldn't help but say.

"Magic is not a panacea, but sometimes, it's really convenient to have magic, and it can turn a lot of complex things into simple things." Zhao Lun said with a smile, and then stretched out his hand to him, "You are welcome to join us." ”

Charles Ashford stretched out his hand and shook hands with Zhao Lun.

"If you're free, I can show you around now." Zhao Lun said.

"Is that okay? Will it delay your time? Charles Ashford looked at the time, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening, and if he went to see the experiment again, it would definitely be late. He was worried that the boss in front of him would be angry, and he was even more worried about his daughter, and he was afraid that he would not be able to find him when he woke up.

"Don't worry, it won't take long." Zhao Lun said, and then took the lead and left, and came directly to an elevator to take him in.

The elevator kept going down, giving Charles Ashford a familiar feeling that made him feel like he was back under an umbrella.

The piano music of "Ding Ding Ding ......" sounded, the projection appeared, the projection of the beautiful Zhao Manor, the sun was soft, the flowers were delicate, and the music was particularly pleasing to the eye.

"When you're bored, you can listen to music." Zhao Lun told him about the function of music.

"That's a great idea! I think a lot of people like it. Charles Ashford said, "Can I try it?" ”

"Thank you, you are free, as long as you don't feel like wasting time, whatever you want." Zhao Lun said, and then clicked on the projection and put it in the menu option to show him.

There are so many options on the menu, music, news, movies, TV series, games, phones, etc., that Charles Ashford is dazzled and admired, "This is really a human setting." "He'd never seen anything like it, even an umbrella.

The elevator went down, and by the time it stopped, Charles Ashford still hadn't finished the experience. He didn't waste time here, but asked Zhao Lun to take him to the laboratory. The elevator setting, while interesting, was not as important to him as the laboratory.

"Come on, here." Zhao Lun controls a suspended wheelchair, "This one is more convenient." After Charles Ashford sat down, Zhao Lun showed him how to do it.

With him in a hovering wheelchair, Zhao Lun got on another hovering car and began to take Charles Ashford to see the true face of this underground.

This is the same as the underground world of the Zhao Manor, where the space is a world of its own.

"What is this?" Charles Ashford looked at this in shock—the blue sky and white clouds in front of him, the singing of birds and flowers, made him almost think it was daytime.

Although he didn't study these things, he also understood, and the more people who knew about it, the more they knew how difficult it was to be able to build such a world here.

"Don't be surprised, you'll have time to find out later." Zhao Lun just asked him to take a look, and didn't take him to slip - if it was a beauty, he didn't mind slipping more.

As Charles Ashford looked around, Zhao Lun took him to the experiment.

When entering the laboratory, Zhao Lun asked him to stop here for a moment, and took out a box from the front desk and gave it to him: "This is the key to enter here." ”

"Keys?" Charles Ashford was puzzled and took the case of glasses and opened them, and inside it turned out to be a pair of glasses. It was a beautiful pair of glasses, and he couldn't resist taking off his old glasses and bringing this new one.

The glasses were new and on, which made his vision a little blurry, and just as he wanted to take them off, the focus of the glasses automatically adjusted, and his vision became clearer and clearer, and finally he stopped after being clearer than ever.

It was so clear that it gave him the feeling of wiping the dust off the window to see the outside world.

Before he had time to feel the effect of the glasses, he knew why the glasses were called the key.

His glasses changed again, and he saw the non-existent doors around him, as well as some infrared-like warning lights, one new message after another.

The seemingly safe passage is full of traps, in addition to the setting of lasers and anesthetic gases, there are some things that he can't see, these things are more dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will die, and it is difficult for outsiders to move an inch here.

Not only does the glasses allow him to see the traps, but they also serve as a identifier and a token of authority that will help him navigate the area.

"Bind or not." Before he could see clearly, the trap he had seen before was no longer visible, and a line of words appeared in front of him.

Bind? What do you mean? Make sure to give it a try.

"Sure."

The traps that he couldn't see before, since they appeared in front of him, all the roads have been opened for him again.

"That's good! Very ingenious! ”

Zhao Lun ignored him and asked him to continue looking, and the further he went, the more shocked Charles Ashford became, and finally he was numb, and finally regained a trace of his professorial demeanor, until when he came to the laboratory, he saw different laboratories.

Each of these labs was different, and each one was a huge shock to him.

It took him a lot of effort to stabilize himself, thinking about what he had seen and heard along the way.

I didn't see anyone else on the road, there was no sign of anyone else moving here, the lab was new and no one was using it, if I could......

He couldn't help but ask the words in his heart: "These, these laboratories, I, can I use them?" He was a little excited, and his words were a little incoherent.

"Of course, you can use these as you like." Zhao Lun said with a smile disapprovingly.

"Really? That's great! ”

Zhao Lun agreed, and Charles Ashford's face turned red with excitement.

Zhao Lun believed that if his leg was intact, he would definitely dance with excitement.