"Missing?"

In front of the iron bars of the manor, a white-haired old man frowned. At the same time, he was followed by a pale teenager, who seemed to have difficulty moving, and simply stood in a cold sweat.

"Yes, sir." The magic tool man said in a gentle and polite voice, "The master is working, please come back later." ”

"When was that?" The white-haired old man asked.

The demon man shook his head and said without hesitation: "The master didn't say anything. Also, if I am not instructed otherwise, I am allowed to go back to work in the manor. ”

"You go back." The white-haired old man waved his hand and said helplessly.

Not long after this demon talent returned, the pale-faced young man frowned and said, "Master, this fourth-level nobleman actually treats you as nothing?" ”

These two people are Duan Tianwolf and Shu Ge Bai's master and apprentice, who have just recovered from their injuries and have not completely recovered. Shu Gebai traveled extensively, thinking about looking for some helpers, and happened to think of this scholar who lived nearby.

At this time, Brother Shu Bai shook his head, and there was no resentment, "The scholars of the Star Spirit Realm are all like this, not on purpose. Although these scholars are not very strong in their own right, each of them is capable of driving extremely powerful magic puppets into battle. Don't think that if he lives on the fourth floor, he's bad. That's just because the manor itself was built on the Star Spirit Crystal Vein, which was convenient for his research. ”

The Star Spirit Crystal is also a mineral used to make astral coins, and after traveling for a while, Duan Tianluo naturally knew the importance of this kind of thing, and couldn't help but say with some surprise: "Ore veins!" How did the Temple of the Guardian allow this kind of thing to happen? ”

"The Scholars Society itself is such a existence." Shu Gebai shook his head and sighed: "These are all crazy people, usually polite, but when they get together, they are crazier than anyone else." And extreme xenophobia, he said no. Whatever the reason, it's that I don't want to see it. I can't just run into him. ”

Duan Tianwolf said with some disbelief: "Is there really such a united organization? ”

"As long as you offend one of the scholars, you will be the enemy of the entire scholars." Shu Gebai recalled: "There have been many arrogant noble star spirits, and in the anger of the Scholars Association, they have completely disappeared. The magic puppets that the group of madmen called out together, it was really shaking! ”

"I don't have a good relationship with the owner of this manor. But it is also extremely rare. Brother Shu sighed and shook his head, and said, "So you can't offend him because of this kind of thing." Let's go, don't waste time, I still have a few old friends. ”

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Although this nun was very polite to Zhao Nan, he was only plain to the people who followed Zhao Nan.

Although it was to bring people to visit, turning around had already arranged for Fei Nina and them to rest in one place, and only Zhao Nan was called out alone.

On the other side, Tuoba Xiaocao suddenly sat on a luxurious stool. Muttered dissatisfiedly, "What kind of hospitality is this?" Look down on people, right? ”

On the other side, his temper was actually not very good as Tuoba Xiaocao, but the red dragon sat quietly, and smiled when he heard this, "To be able to enter the scholar's manor and be entertained is already extremely haode." If it weren't for my father's face, don't say that someone will entertain you, but I'm afraid that no one will answer you when I knock on the door. ”

Even this red dragon had a very satisfied expression on his face, and Tuoba Xiaocao couldn't help but curse a few words in his heart. Lying directly on the stool, once upon a time in XLshijie was the king of black guns. Since coming to the Star Spirit Realm, it has always been useless, and the psychological gap is too big.

"Ogu ...... It's really not a simple person......" Linglong held her chin at this time and looked out the window, no one saw her face, but heard her words that were not salty or light.

This lounge is inside. Little Lori smiled proudly, Finana smiled lightly, Xu Yang smiled bitterly, and Yeyue lowered her head and smiled.

Tuoba Xiaocao sneered again and again, and then gathered with everyone's eyes. "Cut ......"

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How big is the estate? It was probably dozens of times larger than the teaching academy where Zhao Nan had stayed. But there are some bizarre means of transportation.

"Where are we going now, Mr. Nixiu?"

Standing on a carpet that could move on its own and was very stable, looking at the dim road ahead, Zhao Nan asked a little vigilantly.

"Go to my studio!" Nixiu smiled back and said kindly, "Don't be nervous. Bub! ”

"Niexiu, are they in the studio now?" Kabu asked with a sudden frown.

"Yes, those old things have not been reluctant to leave since they saw the magic people I found." Nixiu laughed, "Actually, I'm still working. ”

Zhao Nan smiled subconsciously and subconsciously said, "I just came, and it is really a great honor for Mr. to let me visit your studio." ”

Unexpectedly, the obese old man became displeased, "You should be happier, aren't you not happy about this unknown jishu at all?" ”

"I'm just a junior scholar, and even Mr. is a magic tool man who is helpless, I'm afraid I can't understand it." Zhao Nan told the truth.

Nixiu said even more unhappily: "Bastard, what have you learned!" Came to the Star Spirit Realm, and is he still just a junior scholar? Our scholars from Pompeii have lost your face! ”

Zhao Nan couldn't imagine that this fat old man who was still very enthusiastic just now, he turned his head and became angry, frowned, and was about to speak, but Kabu whispered on the side: "Old guy, Ogu has a hard time, don't blame him, don't blame him." ”

"What's the problem?" Nixiu frowned, but his anger did not subside.

"Let's talk about it when we're all together." Kabu sighed and whispered, looking downcast.

Nixiu stopped talking and became silent, but his face changed, and he was no longer the kind old man.

His studio is underground, and Zhao Nan has seen the same thing in Pompeii. Probably all scholars have the habit of building underground studios at home.

But the ventilation here is excellent, not dull at all, the light source is also very sufficient, and there are many Zhao Nan around who can't name it, but can feel it, and it is a variety of tools to depict the magic guide circuit.

In the studio, at this time, there were already seven tall, short, fat and thin guys, who were gathered around a workbench, discussing in a mixed manner, and when the argument was fierce, they actually fought violently, pulling their beards and grabbing their hair.

It's a bunch of old hooligans fighting.

Zhao Nan looked at the workbench from the crowd, and saw a bunch of scattered parts on the table, one in the east and one in the west, but the parts of the head were placed aside, Zhao Nan opened his eyes and looked, isn't this Locke's head?

It shouldn't be dead yet, right? Zhao Nan looked at it a little dumbfounded. He searched for Locke for two years, but he never thought that it was lying on the fourth floor, and it was torn apart. I really don't know what happened to it after it was taken away by that strange bird.

"You've already opened it? A bunch of bastards! Ka'b suddenly said angrily.

The group of old scholars who were fighting had just stopped, and one of them shouted happily: "Kabu? You're late! ”

"Alright, shut up!" Nixiu shouted angrily at this time, this sip really worked, and the group of old rascals immediately stopped.

At this time, Nixiu turned to look at Kabu and said, "Okay, give me a good explanation, Weishenme's current clan has degenerated to such a level of unenterprising!" ”

In front of this fat old man, Zhao Nan, as a junior scholar, has become synonymous with degeneration. This is really bitter, the little days when he used to make magic tools day and night.

Zhao Nan stood aside silently, trying to pretend to be a little aggrieved and a little helpless.

Kabu sighed, "Guys, I have one thing to say. But I hope you will stay calm after listening. ”

Everyone looked at Kabu suspiciously, they had known each other for countless years, but they had never seen this guy with such a solemn expression, and they couldn't help but calm down.

"Listen to me." Ka'b's lips trembled and he said, "Our hometown, our Pompeii, our former homeland, has been wiped out!" ”

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Tuoba Xiaocao was drinking tea, and I heard that it was a specialty of the fourth layer, something that could not be bought even with Astral Coins.

This stuff tastes good. So after taking a sip, I can't help but want to take a sip.

Unexpectedly, when the teacup was just put to her lips, the ground suddenly shook, and the tea splashed her face, and it was hot.

"Damn, there's an earthquake?"

I saw that the whole room shook violently, and the furnishings in the room fell to the ground one by one. Before the crowd could figure out what was going on, they heard a loud noise.

Finana looked out of the window, and there was a shadow, and she saw seven or eight behemoths in the huge courtyard of the manor, blocking the daylight.

They waved the huge weapons in their hands and raised their heads to the sky and roared, which actually attracted dark clouds and lightning and thunder.

Her face changed slightly, and she immediately jumped out of the window, and in a few jumps, she sprinted towards the place where the behemoths appeared.

On this side, everyone followed one by one. But they hadn't gone far before the behemoths disappeared into thin air.

I saw Zhao Nan appear on the edge of the destroyed giant pit with a wry smile on his face, shook his head at Fei Nina, and said with a single voice transmission technique: "It's okay, you go back first, and I'll come later...... It's just the same as Ka'b when he first started. ”

Finana was stunned, and immediately burst into laughter.

"Then be careful."

As he spoke, he turned around and led the people who had just arrived back.

Zhao Nan looked inside the pit, in fact, this was the top of the underground studio.

At this time, this group of old hooligans, one by one, were in tears, and they hugged each other, crying loudly, and their souls were broken.

PS: The next chapter is in ...... After the point. (To be continued......)