Philip had a very strange dream, an old dry branch was touching his body, making people want to vomit in disgust, so Philip woke up from this dream quite normally.

The lord of the castle was horrified to find himself stripped of white sheep, tied naked to a table, and groping for something on Philip's body with his dry fingers.

The hairs on Philip's body stood on end, and I wiped them, and I touched the glass? And it was so heavy that I wanted to snatch people and tie them to the bed and ravage the glass?

Although in the 26th century, all kinds of homosexual, heterosexual, bisexual, extraterrestrial, and interracial love are no longer strange, but the glass flower thief?

That's simply challenging the bottom line of humanity!

Philip was in a high position, forced himself to calm down, and said to the obscene version of Sanmao: "Who are you? What are you going to do?"

The obscene version of Sanmao turned his head to look at Philip, revealing a smile that made Philip feel more like a: "Oh, you're awake, Lord Lord, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Stanley, it doesn't matter if the surname is Shenma, I will abandon it anyway, you can call me Master Stanley, or Grand Magician Stanley." Lord of the City, I have a question, it is rumored that you are also a great magician. But. After my in-depth examination, I did not find any reserves of magic in you, on the contrary, your constitution does not seem to be able to accept magical energy at all. ”

Stanley frowned, stepped aside, and came up with a white porcelain plate, in which were placed knives, hemostats, and tweezers that reflected a silvery white light.

"Maybe I'm not exploring deep enough, it seems that only by dissecting you can I know that I don't feel that you have magic powers, but you are a great magician, rest assured, you won't die in the process, on the contrary, in order to carefully feel your magic secrets, I will also operate on you while applying healing magic to you to keep you awake. ”

This is no longer obscene, it's simply perverted!

Philip hurriedly shouted: "I am the husband of the goddess of hope, if you do it to me, I hope the Divine Sect will not let you go!"

When Stanley heard this, he stopped, put the porcelain plate aside, and walked over to Philip, "It seems that I have been away for too long, so long that others have forgotten about me." ”

"Stanley, the former genius of the whole department, hehe, at that time, the Magic Guild didn't know how many people scolded me and complimented me, when I gave speeches at various magic academies, the scale of the crowd, tsk, the outside of the auditorium was crowded with people, I didn't expect that it had only been more than a hundred years, and the name Stanley had been forgotten. ”

As a great magician with great magical powers, it is normal to live for more than a hundred years, and those who have become demigods through the cultivation of magic have an almost infinite lifespan.

Stanley, the Magic Guild, Philip began to quickly search for memories of this Shijie, as a child of a large family, history lessons are one of the compulsory, and the history of the Magic Guild, which affects all magicians, is the most important.

More than a hundred years ago, the famous figure of the Magic Guild, Philip suddenly remembered a person, a person who made the high-level leaders of the Magic Guild unanimously agree to expel the membership, and issued a hunt warrant for the entire Bright Continent,

Stanley Burton, indeed, as the obscene version of Sanmao said, is a magical genius in the whole department, and is sought after by many people, and he is crowded with people everywhere he gives a speech. Before Stanley, almost all magicians would specialize in a certain direction after reaching the intermediate level, such as elemental, summoning, spiritual, etc., but Stanley was not only able to make his elemental magic reach the level of a high-level magician, but also summoned and spiritual.

Some people predicted that Stanley would be able to stand on his own, and if he went on a normal trajectory, he would definitely be able to cross the gap between the great mage and the mage, and it would be possible to become a holy mage, or even a demigod.

However, just one hundred and twenty years ago, Stanley was expelled from the Magic Guild for practicing necromantic magic, and it was not a big deal to practice undead magic, just need to apply for a special license from the Magicians Guild and accept the supervision of the Magic Guild, but Stanley not only practiced undead magic, but also used living people as human shiyan, turning healthy and sturdy living people into lifeless living dead!

Naturally, it is impossible for the Magic Guild to allow this kind of thing, in addition to expelling Stanley, it also sent letters to the countries of the Bright Continent, asking them to arrest Stanley, an evil mage.

As a result, Stanley was not caught, he seemed to disappear and never appeared on the Bright Continent again.

Now, Stanley has not disappeared, but is hiding near Lobit City.

"You're Stanley the Magician?"

"Demon mage, that's a good name. Stanley touched his bare chin and said with a smile, "I've been in the Ancient Wood Wasteland for so long that I have almost forgotten that I have such a loud nickname. However, now they should change my name to Demon Archmage, and with the continuous supply of magic crystals in the Ancient Wood Wasteland, I have become a great mage, and it may not be long before I can become a mage. ”

Stanley seemed to be in a good mood, and instead of taking the surgical instrument again, he spoke smugly.

"Actually, the conflict between the magic crystal mine in the ancient wood wasteland was provoked by me, if the four clans jointly develop the magic crystal mine, how can I still have the opportunity to use the magic crystal in the mine to cultivate magic power...... Don't you think I'm amazing...... And that's not all...... A few days ago, I secretly left someone to mine the magic crystal mine, and I made people deliberately leave it. ”

Arrogance, arrogance, and unscrupulous efforts to practice magic are the same impressions Philip has of Stanley, just like the mad scientists in those movies on Earth.

Philip turned his head to look around, it was a sealed room of brick and stone, the dim magic lamp added an eerie atmosphere to it, there were several shriveled corpses hanging on the walls, it was impossible to distinguish between men and women, and the glass jar on the shelf was soaked in the carcasses of some monster cubs.

All this adds some weirdness to Stanley's madness.

Calm down, you must be calm, Philip secretly cheered himself up, the more dangerous it is, the more you can't panic, only in this way can there be a turnaround, no matter what Stanley is saying, no matter how weird the environment around him is, Philip calmed down, and his brain began to run rapidly.

The powerful, weird, and crazy Stanley laughed wildly: "It's so cool! Lao Tzu has done so many amazing things, and he can finally say it to people!"

After speaking, Stanley picked up a scalpel from the porcelain plate, grinned, and showed his gloomy teeth: "Anyway, after I dissect you, you have no value in living, even if you know how powerful I am, it doesn't matter, hehe, boy, taste the pain I brought you!"

"Master Stanley, I wonder if you're not interested in the never-ending sense of magical energy?" Philip said calmly as he looked at Stanley.

PS: Watch the officials! Xiaoice is working very hard in the code, he still has to work during the day, only he can write at night, we write day and night, just to be able to smile, for Xiaoice's infinite sincerity, please raise your noble hand and take me away!