"Luckily, I managed to get the damn white light, and I thought it was going to be violently erased. Frank thought with a sigh of relief. I hope the knowledge of these temples can help me make up for the lack of my soul level.

The system of magic, as well as the basics, Frank has extracted enough from the brains of the wizards who patronize his shop. Based on the analysis of this knowledge and the unique understanding of magic for the traveler himself, Frank has initially established his own unique magic system: the magic pattern circuit. A unique form of magic parsed out of a basic witchcraft language and powered by a combination of powerful calculations and understandings.

Thanks to the reverse analysis of the different types of biochemical zombies summoned, Frank successfully deduced the T and G viruses. And began to design and modulate its own exclusive mutant virus "Tyrant". At present, it has successfully completed the transformation of the psychic ability, as well as the terrifying self-recovery ability, and is still improving.

But what's interesting is that whether it's meditating to open up the spiritual sea while studying witchcraft, or brain modification of the mind ability of virus evolution. Both have added to Frank's intelligence, and at this time, Frank, although his other basic attributes have not changed, his intelligence has reached a high level of 32.

Whether it is the magic circuit circuit or the "tyrant" virus, it is the part that Frank is confident that will eventually make up for it, but for Frank, there is no way to find a way at the soul level. There is very little content that can be parsed in the monster system.,Only some monsters have the most basic soul attack ability.。 And in the mage's information, there are things about the soul that can only be studied when it has at least reached the realm of the Dharma God.

I hope the knowledge of the temple can help to some extent, but for now, we still have to carry out the experiment.

At this time, with the disappearance of the mysterious white light, the suppressed emotions of Roland and Falla instantly exploded, producing a far more terrifying effect than Frank imagined. Roland and Falla's bodies twitched violently, their mouths continued to make inexplicable sounds, and their eyes began to roll white, and the secretion of body fluids and various hormones was almost disordered.

"Inject tranquilizers and don't let them hurt themselves. Frank commanded.

Several small spikes grew from the tentacles that wrapped around Roland and Falla, inserting them into their skin and infusing them with tranquilizers. With the effect of the tranquilizer, Roland and Falla finally slowly calmed down. Two pairs of red and swollen eyes of crying glared at Frank in front of him.

"I'm glad you're finally free from the distractions of your sudden emotions. Let me think about what happened to you? anger, despair, anxiety, cowardice, fear, and panic, right?" Frank smiled and said, "I'm glad you're finally free from the emotional grip of your caring deity, but your attitude is too low now, but I think I'll get you excited." See you in about five hours. ”

Frank's voice did not fall, and several of them were of different temperatures. For the first time, the pure bodies of the two came into contact with this strong stimulation without external interference, and even without the stimulation of drugs, their skin turned a faint pink in an instant.

A soft, suppressed moan rang out of Frank's ear. But it wasn't enough for Frank.

"Treat them well, Paul, I know you're going to do that. Frank said softly.

Immediately, and this will undoubtedly be a stronger stimulus.

When Frank left the dungeon, he listened to the moaning behind him, and couldn't help but put a smile on the corner of his mouth. The tentacle monster restrains the magical girl, which is recognized by the laws of the universe!

Back in the coffee house, Frank looked at the little guy in front of him who was still lying on the bed. couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then gently reached out to wake it up.

"It's noon, thirty-eight. Hurry up and get up. Frank whispered.

"Isn't it noon? I'm sleepy. Certin Ai didn't have the slightest idea of getting up, and turned to wrap the quilt tightly.

"Wooden house, change of furnishings. Elves, it's time to get to work. Frank commanded, and then picked Thirty-Eight out of bed and dragged him into the bathroom. went to wash her, and a butterfly followed behind the two of them lazily flapping its wings.

"As you wish, Mr. Frank. A dull sound sounded, and then the bed in the wooden house began to sink, and tables and chairs floated from the ground. Then one by one, the cups and saucers, carrying knives, forks and spoons, climbed onto the table and set themselves. The coffee machine begins to pick the coffee beans, while the milk machine shakes its body desperately to make milk foam.

Several fire spirits flew out of the fire in the fireplace and entered the oven. The mold was waking up a few blenders to get them to work, and the flour and cream bags were waiting impatiently.

But even with all the chaos, the store is still open as usual.

Frank had just opened the door to Pol, Kelly, and Roque outside. The three of them look as if something bad has happened again, and behind them is Kelly and Roque's teacher, Stephene. A woman who has been trying to adopt Sétin Ai as an adopted daughter who does not know the exact age.

"Good morning, everyone. Frank greeted the crowd as usual.

"Sorry, boss. It's already afternoon, and if you don't open the door, it might be evening. Pol said, "It's late to open today." ”

"I'm sorry, there's a little thing I need to solve. Frank said apologetically.

Stephani interrupted Frank and said, "Where's my daughter?" Certine Ai, who had just changed her clothes, was lying on the table and eating cake in small bites. Caught off guard, he was pulled into his arms by Sefeni.

The boys on the field except for Frank all had envious looks on their faces, and only Frank had a tangled face. And Certine Ai also determined from the familiar smell of facial cleanser that she was a lovely aunt who often brought her snacks, so she didn't tear it up directly like she did with Boll and others.

"My poor daughter, you're all thin. Is your dad abusing you all day long?" said Soffani, looking angrily at Frank, who was wiping a cold sweat next to him. How does it sound like some messy script of divorced parents and good daughters?

Here, Frank is still warning Certine Ai not to make a move on Suffini no matter what. If the apprentice level is dead, he can still pinch it out again, and he can't just make one at the wizard level.

"Nope. Céttena said succinctly, and then Suffini struggled out and went back to eating her cake. Frank threw a handkerchief to Stephani and said, "Wipe it off, her face is covered in cream." ”

It feels more and more like a script for divorced parents and good daughters.

"By the way, what the hell are you doing here?" asked Frank, "why don't you just wait for me to open the door all the time?" ”

Stephani said, "Pol, you explain it to him. Then she went to show her the little gift she had given her.

Pol looked at the teacup in front of him and said, "Actually, it's nothing, but if the boss wants to know." Tell you, I can still trust it. By the way, you can also ask if you know any clues. ”

"A day ago, a team from the Temple came to Philadelphia on a mission. But he disappeared on the territory of a black marketeer, and the temple put a lot of pressure on him. Therefore, our lord decided to send us together to investigate these matters. We are representatives of the Wizard Academy, and there will be a few people from the city lord who will come later, and then we will go together to meet the people of the temple. Pol said.

Then Ms. Suffini said that she hadn't seen Sétinia for a long time. So we stopped by to see you. Pol explained.

"Are you the squad of the Wizarding Academy?" asked Frank.

"Yes, because we have some crossroads with the temple. And our teacher is also the most combative teacher here. Roque said, "As for Pol, it's purely because he's idle." ”

"What do you have to do with the Temple?" asked Frank curiously.

Roark said in a low voice, "Yes, the missing Templar Roland, is my sister. ”

Frank: It's a very small world.