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Rewind the clock to two hours, and in a half-plane on the edge of the Salaphor, Vlamir, the MONOCULUS Overseer, is grim-faced.

Huge amounts of gold coins and collectibles glittered, but no one looked at them. On the side, in front of Vlamir sat three structures, one of which was Baio, who was in charge of the mines, and the other two were in charge of the farmland and the weapons workshop. A curious alchemy creature and three strangely shaped intelligent constructs, four tentacles and seventeen or eighteen hands and feet were nervously fiddling with some arcane spells.

Even Ogmar, the god of knowledge, could not recognize the mysterious ritual they were performing, and it did not match all of Feron's information. Using the adamantite gold pliers, Baio carefully picked up a rune plate with the three Eyed Demons engraved on it, and placed it in the middle clearing.

The other two constructs each have a rune board engraved with the direction words of the ancient dragon and a phoenix soaring with its wings spread.

An unsettling atmosphere enveloped the dragon's lair, and the three structures creaked and moved their arms and limbs, and although they had no eyes, they could feel their trembling and nervousness.

This atmosphere reached its highest level when Vlamir picked up a rune tablet, and the constructors looked at him motionlessly. MONOCULUS took a deep breath and threw out the rune board and shouted.

"I'm!"

The constructors pushed the mahjong tiles in frustration and wailed, "Isn't it?

Vlamir triumphant: "Less nonsense, give money to money." ”

They dismantled arms and legs, gave a few parts to MONOCULUS, and walked out.

"Let's do two laps, don't go. ”

"You and Bio come on, if we lose again, we will have to go back to the furnace and rebuild. ”

There were only Vlamir and Baio left in the dragon's lair, and the former said excitedly: "Let's play something, how about guessing the boxing?"

Bio lifted the adamantite wringers, and there was a click. "Do you think I'm too stupid to know that I can only make scissors?"

"Then Astral Checkers, Purgatory Bridge, and Beast Chess (orc version) will also do. ”

Bai Ou said: "It's okay buddy, the entire half-plane intelligent creature is about to collapse in order to appease your unstable dìng, and the dwarves under my command have not yet finished the 'longest kissing' competition." They're all males! Don't you just worry about your master? ”

Speaking of which, the spirited magic eye wilted like a leaky ball. "Bio, it's been 36 hours since I broke the psychic link, and I haven't heard anything at all, do you think it will be ......?"

"You didn't go to Asmodeirs' hellish feast like this, why are you worried about dealing with a weak divine power?"

"It's just that after coming back from hell, the master's style has completely changed, and there is that crazy plan, I can't believe that the master really agreed......! My right eyelid is jumping! It's a bad omen!"

Bio rolled his sapphire eyes: "You just have an eyelid, thank you." All we can do is support the host wholeheartedly. Don't think about anything else. Then he changed the subject to find something happy and said, "I haven't been to the master's bedroom a few times, look at this row of hanging shelves, what are they?" ”

Outside the pile of gold coins and gems are transparent power shelves, which are filled with many strange collectibles. He picked up a pipe, as the head of the mine and the gem workshop, he had a fairly complete library of stone qualities, and when he saw the material: "A very ordinary sepiolite pipe, judging from the bite marks, is a bit old, what is the origin of this?"

Vlamir glanced weakly and said, "One, two, three, four, five." ”

"Who?"

"An old pervert mage of humanity who has lived for hundreds of years. After fucking the mother, then fucking the daughter, seven! all day long showing off his lewd fire with people, unscrupulous old whore. He also knew the Nine-Ring Escape Technique named after him. You can escape when your soul, consciousness, memory, **, and lower body are fatally damaged, and in the final battle of Atas, you will not be swallowed alive by the two-headed baboon, and there will be a pipe left. ”

"Oh. Fighting bravely with the Demon Prince and dying...... "It's a sad story, let's find someone happy to tell it." Bio asked, putting his pipe back and pointing to a staff.

At the top of the staff is a round crystal. The junction of the dragging crystal was made into a dragon's claw, and it looked high-end and atmospheric, and this time it should be a memory of passion.

Who knows that Vlamir said with a look of disgust: "It's a sick and vulgar dragon's claw stick, and he likes to be arrogant, let me prepare a prescription before the war, a quarter of an ounce of dried orange peel, a quarter of an ounce of dandelion...... It's the Atas Desert, where can I find dandelions?"

Baio had some bad premonitions, and cautiously asked, "And then?"

"I plucked a few halflings' pubic hairs and used them as dandelions to deal with him. This girl kept coughing in the final battle, and she couldn't finish the spell, and she died. ”

Baio wiped his sweat and observed a minute of silence at the dragon's claw stick. Then he picked and chosen, and he understood that this row of suspension shelves was full of memorabilia of the war dead in Attas. A pair of scimitars caught his eye, one with a black blade trimmed with diamonds and a silver shimmer, and a hilt decorated with star-shaped gemstones with a blue shimmer. The nameplate also has the names "Ice Dead" and "Flash" written on it.

"Solarian pure steel and elven flow crystal iron, there is no weapon enchantment information in my number, although I can't see it, but it should be a fine product. Sue me, whose hero's relic is this?"

Vlamir's language was finally a little more respectful: "A drow who has defected to the surface from the dark lands, yearning for sunshine and kindness." He is well-known in the Northlands, most famously, when he took out an adult white dragon named 'Ice Death' with his kitchen knife team, and since then, the IQ of the entire multiverse white dragon population has been lowered. ”

Bio nodded, "I see, how did this drow die heroically?"

"What, he's used to living underground and in the woods in Feren, and he didn't know that he had to bring sunscreen to Atas, and he had skin cancer two months before the war. ”

Bio: "......"

Although the construction of the soul center shows that the half-position has no signs of reducing its energy supply to itself, Baio still has a sense of powerlessness, and it turns out that Tucao also has attack power. He pointed to a huge book and said, "Is this something left behind by some cloud giant who died of constipation in Atas or a scroll dragon who got lost in the desert and never came back?"

"This is ......" Vlamir's big eyes suddenly lit up, "I actually forgot this, it can be played!" "MONOCULUS immediately drifted over. The book is 3 Sami in height, and it is clearly a dragon type. The cover is a jeweled mosaic head of Lesatos.

Looking at the excited appearance of the magic eye, Bai Ou Nuo teased: "Let me guess again, the golden dragon beauty photo album that the master stole and hidden?"

"Come on, Baiou, you learned from me, and the lethality and directionality are too poor. This book is the [Source Sea Final Scroll], and the master can use it to observe, assign tasks, and transfer items to each apprentice who holds the Source Sea Scroll throughout the day. ”

"Sounds like a pretty magical item, do you have permission to use it?"

"Of course!" Vlamir said proudly, "I used to assist my master in the management of apprentices, but since they died, the final scroll of the source sea has been in the dust. A few months ago, I took in another apprenticeship, and I actually forgot. The tentacles clicked a few times on the cover to break the seal. The giant book is spread out left and right, the second half of the book is completely blank, while the first half has content. The pages on the left are full portraits of different races, from humans to golden dragons, and the pages on the right are densely packed with dragon characters, but these are all dead gray.

Baio pointed to the portrait and asked, "Are these all the ...... of the master's past?"

"Just know, don't ask or tell, don't open the scars that the owner has healed so hard. Aha, here. Vlamir turned to the last two pages of the page, with a bland full-length portrait of Kaye on the left and some information on the right:

Name: Kaye

Race: Salaf humans

Rank: Apprentice (Mage Rank O)

Books opened: "Analysis of the Structure of the Multiverse", "Principles of Mind Derivation and Meditation", "Introduction to the Basics of Alchemy", "Biology Illustrated - Tanali", "Biological Illustrated - Battu", "Biological Illustrated - Elements", ......

Redeemed huàn items: None

Redeemed huàn spell: None

Points remaining: 4o

Mission Log: ......

Vlamir is a little above the portrait, and the page changes shapes, and sound and light images appear, which happens to be the part of Kaye transforming into a floor-to-ceiling mirror. When Mr. Pavel smiled and abs, the MONOCULUS jumped three feet high.

"I know! The master's purpose is not pure, look at this, Zhengtai, weak, golden, muscular, and man, this is the evidence! The master's sexual orientation is definitely not dirty and vulgar heterosexual!

Baio calculated silently: "...... Given the risk of being returned by the owner, I refused to answer. ”

"Cut!" Vlamir pretended to be interested and continued to observe, when Kaye was pulled by Mrs. Nancy, MONOCULUS scolded the boba slut, and when Kaye killed Nancy, MONOCULUS was full of praise.

At this time, Vlamir finally couldn't help but say: "I have seen enough, I can't let the lost lamb go further and further down the evil path, and he must be trained before the master can enjoy him." Let the master enjoy a healthy and normal life, this is the sacred duty of the steward!"

The Demon Eye released an invisible aura, and the construct retreated one after another. He knew the powerful polluting power of the MONOCULUS, and thought about what a simple, upright construct he had been when he had just finished the magic workshop, and now he ...... It's really hard to go back to the past.

Vlamir was full of pride and wrote on the page: Special mission - to remove the membrane and comfort the way, the points are 3o, and the failure is doubled.

Content: Within 24 hours, seduce more than two men...... (To be continued!)

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