After sending Will away, Frank sighed softly and said to Paul, "There's going to be a war, Paul, it's going to be a war." ”

"The monsters in our dungeon began to wake up intermittently, calling all the engineering classes up, and building a new dungeon according to the second drawing at that time. Also, open the virus storage room for me, I'm going to go in. Frank said.

Hearing this, Paul placed a tentacle on the edge of the platform and used it as a ladder to guide Frank to a room in the deepest part of the dungeon.

The room is simply furnished, with several test tubes on a table in the center. The pale blue test tube in the center contained a simplified version of the "Tyrant" virus that Frank was currently using, and on his left side was an ominous black light, and on the right was a finished injection with a skull painted on it.

"Gluttony, carefully extracted from gluttony and other creatures, was crafted with all my might, using all the runes, magic, sacrifices, and other knowledge I knew. However, no suitable receptor has been found, and all the experiments conducted by fish creatures have been ineffective. Frank took the orange test tube and sighed, "It stands to reason that my second knight was the one, but it turned out to be completely unproductive." ”

But then Frank still picked up the blue test tube and walked out, he wanted to use the new knowledge he now knew to adjust his "tyrant", although he didn't have the courage to fuse the "black light" into the tyrant now. But with the analysis and study of the transcendent characteristics, the evolution of the "tyrant" can already be carried out.

Two hours later, Frank was lying on his bed, firmly secure, with a tentacle holding a yellowish needle floating beside him. Paul's consciousness connected to him helped him to complete these preparatory measures, as well as the final step of injection.

"The G virus is fused, and I hope my calculations are correct so that I don't mutate into a monster. Frank smiled wryly.

"Daddy, are you going to sleep?" asked Sétinay.

"yes, dad has to sleep for I don't know how long. Certine Ai should be obedient, don't walk around, don't eat those little elves. It's not easy for Dad to make it. Frank said to Certin Ai, "If there are bad people coming, just let the wooden house be solved, and Cétin Ai herself should not make a move, you know?"

Cétin Ai nodded obediently, but her constantly rolling eyes showed a completely different mental activity from her.

"Forget it, you don't have to do it at all. I'll let a few banshees follow you. Frank tried to rub his temples but his hand was completely fixed, and Paul the Octopus thoughtfully helped him with his tentacles.

"Paul, wake those flower demons from hibernation and replace them with bows and arrows that I made the other day. Frank said.

Flower fairies are elves, but they are only the size of a palm. Frank magically modifies them to fuse them with the Elven bloodline, and tries to get them to learn the Elven bloodline magic, but they are completely unable to use it.

Despite this, the flower fairies are still much better than before, they have an amazing constitution and resistance to demons, and their delicate skin can withstand the slash of an axe. At the same time, they are natural spies, and they have inherited the elves' swordsmanship, as well as their ability to communicate with nature and conceal nature. However, magic cannot be used, and Frank guesses that it is probably because the blood magic of the elves does not conform to the rules of magic in this world.

However, with the magic weapon made by Frank, Frank believes that these flower demons will not be inferior to any other supernatural professional. The Demonic Bow was inspired by Rog's weapon, but it wasn't easy to make, and Frank was thinking about how to produce it in large quantities.

"Yes, Paul. Send Sétin Ai out and wake up the flower demon. Give me a shot and don't waste any more time. Frank said.

"Goodbye, Dad, you have to sleep obediently. Certine Ai said reluctantly. A tentacle rolled him up from her waist.

"Paul, you can... Holy, can't you let me finish reading the seconds?"

But Paul had already injected the virus in his hand into Frank's body, and Frank only felt that he lost consciousness as soon as his eyes went dark. But his subconscious mind was still working heartily, and countless nutrient solutions were absorbed by Frank into his body's *** to his consumption.

At this time, Certine Ai had just returned to the store when there was a knock on the door.

Roque stood outside the door, looking at the door in front of him with trepidation, like some terrible beast inside.

His body had undergone a drastic change on the day he became an adult, making his perception of the magic around him clearer. It was for this reason that he found a fragment of a magic stone in the middle of the ruins, and he remembered the feeling of this magic stone. This is the magic stone that Siffini gave to Certine Ai.

Then he remembered the tyrant and his lazy form, and suddenly made a horrifying discovery, if not to take into account the color of his hair and his pupils. The tyrant and the lazy are the coffee house owner Frank and his daughter Certin Ai, whom he knows.

Roque didn't know what his brain was thinking at the time, and he didn't reveal the identities of Frank and Certine Ai. He didn't even go to the assembly with his teacher, he came to the store alone, and he didn't know what he was doing.

"Who?" a confused voice sounded, and Certina opened the door, interrupting Roque's daze.

"Huh?" Roque was slightly surprised, he didn't expect it to be Certin Ai who opened the door. And looking at Certin Ai, Roque only felt that his stomach was a little nervous and cramping.

Is this little girl in front of her really the monster that tore his nightmarish Rogue in half with a single blow? Roque asked himself, constantly doubting his own judgment.

Maybe it's a coincidence, it's that I take it for granted a little.

The black marketeer was a big businessman, and it wasn't strange that he had anything on his hands. Maybe the magic stone itself is his collection, or maybe his new power is wrong.

If you make a mistake, do you still have the face to meet your teacher?

And most importantly, what exactly do you want to do with that tyrant?

The tyrant is a monster through and through, the greatest horror in the world, symbolizing the end times.

So why on earth am I looking for a tyrant?

Certine Ai looked at Roque in front of her strangely and asked, "Can't you get in?"

Roque was excited, and immediately pushed the door and entered the store.

"What about your father?" Roque asked.

Se Tingai replied casually: "I'm sleeping, I don't know how long it will take to wake up." ”

"Sleep, what is he sleeping now?" Roque wondered, but he couldn't ask now.

"Tell my brother, did you go out the night before?" asked Roque cautiously, regretting it as soon as he said it. What the hell are you doing? Swaggering into the tyrant's possible hiding place, he directly asked: Are you a tyrant?

"What the hell am I thinking?" Roque scolded to himself.

"Go out, Certin Ai also saw the person who bullied Brother Roque, but Dad didn't let Cétin Ai kill him. Certine Ai said regretfully, her tone seemed to be a little girl who didn't catch any butterflies.

Roque felt as if he had a forbidden spell in his head, and he found it?

Am I lucky or unlucky?

That's how you found the legendary tyrant?

Is the world crazy or am I crazy?

However, Roque's mental burst did not last long, he felt a pain in the back of his head and then lost consciousness.

Behind Roque, a plate fell to the ground with a clatter. And the cups on the table kept the posture of throwing the plate out.

"You'd better not talk about it to anyone else, Miss Selting. The hut said, "I gave him to Paul so that he might be able to settle everything." With that, the ground twisted, and Roque sank into the floor of the wooden house and was sent to the dungeon.

Certin Ai also seemed to react to the inappropriateness of her words and deeds, so she nodded.

Outside the house at this time, a hooded figure quietly approached. Looking at his figure, it turned out to be Rogge!

"Someone approaching here, miss. The wooden house warned, "And it's a guy outside of my ability to resist." It is recommended that the lady take refuge in the dungeon, and deal with it after the master comes out. ”

"Who?" asked Certine Ai strangely, "Blue Spider, help me tell me who's coming." ”

The blue dots of light converge into a blue hooded figure.

"That scoundrel!" said Certin Ai in surprise.