Outside the stone room, Elan, who stood by the stone wall like a sculpture, had the urge to rush into the stone room to get a glimpse. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

What happened inside was so exciting, but Elan could only listen to a sound, and it was not as good as watching a silent movie!

In silent movies, you can know what you want to express without saying many things, but it is too challenging to make up the movie picture in your head.

Elan didn't want to be like a blind man, to be killed by his own self-righteousness.

However, not to mention rushing into the stone room, it is unrealistic to want to probe your brain at the door, because it is easy to be discovered, and once it is discovered, it can basically only be started.

Let's wait and see, Elan hopes that Mott will work harder, so that Mark's strength will be depleted a little more.

In the stone room, an invisible force lifted Mark up from the ground.

Finally, Mark stood out of thin air and looked at Mott quietly.

At this time, Mott was trapped in countless black shadow-like arms, before, the orcs had also been treated like this, but not as 'grand' as now, the black shadow-like arms seemed to weave an impermeable net, and Mott was firmly netted inside.

Mott, who only showed his face, couldn't do anything, and even breathing was a luxury, so he could only look at Mark with a pleading expression.

Mark's gaze was fixed on Mott for a long time before he shook his head with regret, "Mott, you are really a very smart and talented student, especially in the branch of alchemy, Potions!"

But you're too arrogant, can the Magic Codex be such a simple thing? For me, my Magic Codex is a part of my mental power.

Do you think it's the same as your notebook's magic codex?

Shouldn't students be sacrificed for their teachers at any time, you lowly, mercenary child, without me, you would have been the dung of a bear goblin!

That's how you repay me, and I had to destroy my own magic codex?

You're lucky that I have a Soul Prisoner Gem in my hand, so not only will I use your brain to refine potions, but I'll also imprison your soul!"

Elan was a little shocked by Mark's words, and thought in his heart: This Mark has a mental illness, and when he started to speak, his tone was flat, like a normal person, I thought this guy was very generous, and he was not angry when he was yin by his own students.

Unexpectedly, I became more and more crazy and hysterical, and it turned out that my emotions had long been out of control!

Imprisoning the soul? This method is a bit scary! Fortunately, Lao Tzu didn't rush in!

The pleading expression on Mott's face vanished into endless despair, and he remembered the magic codex that had suddenly spontaneously combusted, and his heart was full of remorse: if he had chosen to go alone instead of returning to Mark, he might have achieved fame and lived a life of high nobility.

Mott, who was full of remorse in his heart, soon passed out.

"Poof!"

After seeing Mott pass out, Mark, who was standing a few inches off the ground and out of thin air, fell back to the ground, and his feet were weak, holding on to the stone table and barely standing firmly.

Then, he squirted out a large cloud of black liquid from his mouth, this mass of fishy-smelling, disgusting viscous black liquid, flew directly out of the stone chamber, and landed on the stone wall opposite the doorway.

With a "pop", Elan, who was outside the stone room, saw the thing that flew out of the stone room, and found that there were obviously insects tumbling in the viscous liquid.

Damn! This thing is disgusting! Elan quickly took his eyes off it, out of sight.

Did you go in while Mark was taking the curse-lifting potion, or maybe not? Just as Elan was considering whether or not to break into the stone chamber, something changed in the stone chamber.

Elan heard a "click", and something seemed to have fallen to the ground in the stone chamber.

A "click" sounded.

Elan was familiar with this voice, and couldn't help but think in his heart: The door of the secret passage is open, is Mark going to flash people?

"Hey, hey, looks like there's been a good show going on here!" a voice familiar to both Elan and Mark sounded in the stone chamber.

Elan smiled inwardly: Ha! It's not that Mark wants to flash people, but Rudolph has killed another carbine, and this is really a ups and downs!

Before, Elan felt that even if he entered the stone chamber, he would not gain anything, not to mention, information, any information he did not know, was the main thing he wanted.

Therefore, Elan plans to leave and leave, and by the way, let the people outside come to greet Mark, and at that time, see if he can fish in troubled waters, anyway, the information he heard in this adventure has been very eye-opening for him.

Personal strength is important, but if the information is asymmetrical, it is easy to suffer a big loss.

If Mott knew that the Magic Codex wasn't such a simple thing, would he have ventured to get it, and even if he could, he would have gotten it if Mark couldn't destroy it.

Rudolph turned back unkindly, so that Elan planned to stay again, he wanted to see what kind of play Rudolph and Mark could put on this time.

"What are you doing here?" Mark looked at Rudolph with a gloomy face, he really wanted to wake up Mott who had passed out, and torture Mott in the most cruel way, even if he couldn't even get a trap.

There was a "click" just now, and it was the stone that was stuck between the torch slot and the stone wall that fell to the ground, and Mott didn't do much to do it, and after Rudolph tried it a few times, the stone loosened and even fell off.

Rudolph first glanced at the torch slot, and then said: "It seems that you are prepared to prevent me from coming back, and your vigilance is good, but the skill of the card mechanism is a little worse." ”

"Don't talk nonsense! What are you doing here? Our deal is done, and you won't get anything from me except my life, but my life is not easy to take!" Mark tried to raise his left hand.

Mark's small movements were completely seen by Rudolph, and Rudolph sneered: "Mark, don't scare me with your magic tattoo, using a magic tattoo is very physically demanding."

If you keep using it, you know the consequences better than me, even if you don't care about consuming life energy, but how much life energy does your cursed body have?"

"So what? Do you want me to stand still and leave it to you?" Rudolph, I don't understand, why do you insist on killing me?" Mark's voice sounded very weak.

"Don't you understand, hehe, I don't have to kill you," Rudolph looked at Mark with a hint of danger in his eyes, "Give me the Alchemy Codex!"

What is the Alchemy Codex? Outside, Elan's eyes lit up, and he felt that this seemed to be something extraordinary.

When Mark heard Rudolph ask him for the Alchemy Codex, his body couldn't help but tremble, "You... How do you... Will you know?"