"You are really despicable," said the little sparrow, as he munched on the melon seeds, "and now there is a lot of noise over there, and I have to teach you a hard lesson." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Xiaofeng took a sip of tea gently: "Is there any master of flamingo now?"

"There are still several high-level magicians, but the head of the regiment hasn't come back yet, the deputy head of the regiment has been brought in by you, and Captain Celine has also been trapped by you, and the organizational skills of the others are not very good, and it is estimated that it will be enough to fight in a group battle. ”

As soon as the door opened, Mira walked out with her head hanging down: "I have learned that the only thing in the world that is more terrible than one fanatical woman is two fanatical women. I don't know where they got so much energy, isn't it just a broken harmonica, looking at it over and over, I have to hold it in my hand. ”

Su Laiya, who followed behind, said with a smile: "It's so much to complain about letting you do something, with our two big beauties in the same room with you, I don't know how envious others are." Polatier said lightly: "I still have a harvest today, I found two new patterns, it seems that my paper has also been settled, thank you Captain Mira, tired, right?" ”

Mira immediately said proudly: "It is the duty of my generation to serve beautiful women, I am not tired, not tired at all." ”

Sending Suraiya and Bora Tier back to their room, Mira laughed, "Why is the little sparrow here?"

The little sparrow spit out two pieces of melon seed skin: "The other side called me to inquire about the information, I just heard that the foodie fried a pot of melon seeds, so I came to investigate." ”

Mira grinned and said, "The flamingos are all D-class regiments, and they still use the method of spies?"

The little sparrow glanced at him: "What can you do worse than you deliberately put our deputy regiment in prison?"

Mira said triumphantly: "That's different, we used a stratagem and drew wages from the bottom of the kettle, isn't it, Xiaofeng?"

Xiao Feng nodded and said: "In addition to the bottom of the kettle, there is also a trick to go down to the top." ”

"That's right, right...... What do you mean by that? Who's the next one? You're not talking about me, are you?"

The beckoning cat yawned and said, "Who are you talking about?

Fast Leg patted Mira on the shoulder with a look of pity: "Commander, although you will be madly tortured by that woman and lose five hundred gold coins, please believe that we will definitely avenge you and win back two thousand gold coins." ”

Mira said angrily: "You just look down on me like this?" Everyone present nodded silently, and Mira only felt that her grief and anger were almost pouring out of her nose: "Okay, well, it turns out that you don't trust me so much, I must defeat that Celine to show you." Hmph, I'm going to meditate now. ”

There was a heavy sound of the door closing in the distance, and the few people who stayed behind looked at each other, right? He said that he was going to defeat Celine?

Mira returned to the room, thinking hatefully, she had already worked hard, received a group of skeletons, passed the necromancer's appraisal, and learned two magic that could not be used, why did everyone still look at themselves with colored glasses? Hmph, I want to meditate, I want to make a splash, I want to use magic to defeat Celine in a dignified manner, and let everyone know that even in magic, I, Mira, am a genius.

Soon, Mira realized that he was facing a big problem, what was meditation, and what was meditation? Mira also didn't want to think that meditation was the foundation of the entire magic system, and it took a mentor several years to master the basics, how could a layman like him learn it casually.

Although there are difficulties, Mira is never a person who will be knocked down by difficulties, it doesn't matter if you haven't learned to meditate, we can create our own conditions to meditate. It had always been Mira's style to do what he thought, and he immediately began to think back to the stones and beckoning cats he had usually seen meditating, and sat down cross-legged as they were.

It looks like she's learned ten out of ten, but what do you have to think about? Mira thinks of the Renaissance, of nation-building, of the great cause of the liberation of all mankind, and of a large number of senior sisters, and her nose begins to itch again.

No, this is a demon, only by overcoming it, can we overcome ourselves and challenge new heights. Mila follows the posture of the martial arts master in the novel, looking at the nose, the nose and the heart, the heart is settled, the five hearts are to the sky, and the void valley is spitting. As she became more focused, Mira noticed that her hearing became more and more acute, as if her ears had suddenly become longer and she could hear sounds farther away.

"Under the bridge in front of the door, a flock of ducks swam by, come and count them, two, four, six, seven, eight. "It's teaching nursery rhymes.

"Second aunt, let me tell you, last night the blacksmith at the corner of the street secretly went to meet the widow at the end of the street, and was seen by the dead ghost of my house, and they ...... "This is talking about the shortness of homely things."

"Dessert wine, small bowl liqueur. "It's a street vendor.

"The eggs are sold, the eggs are fresh, and the chicken manure on the eggshells is still steaming. "What the hell is this?" Mira's little heart began to twitch a little at the thought of an egg with chicken manure on it.

"Suraiya, let me tell you, I haven't taken a shower for a few days, and I feel very unwell. "Don't worry, little Polatier, I have that idea too. I heard that there is a hot spring bath in Little Fox's Green Pothos Pavilion, so let's go and ask her together, if you can soak in the hot spring in such weather, it must be excellent. ”

How could I not know? Mira remembered two ...... looming in the mist. Oops, the nosebleed came out, the body couldn't move, Mira fell to the ground, and there was only one thought in her heart: go - fire - into the demon - help.

I don't know how long it took, but Mira woke up, and the room was dark with no light at all, and there was no sound outside. He lay quietly for a while, his eyes adjusting to the darkness, but his stomach rumbling.

These guys don't even call me for dinner, and Mira is a little angry. But when he thought about it, maybe they had called it, but they hadn't heard it? And maybe they thought they had succeeded in meditating, and they had forgotten about it, and had since become one of the masters?

In order to maintain the glorious image, Mira decided to wait a while before going to the kitchen to steal steamed buns, and after thinking about it, he summoned the red duke. Mira looked at the red duke, who was slightly outlined in the dark, and said to herself: "Fonseca said that as a necromancer, you must respect the undead, believe in the undead, and understand the undead, but you can't even speak, you can't communicate." ”

The soul fire in the Red Duke's eyes began to spin, and after a long time, just when Mira thought that the two little red circles would spin endlessly, a hollow voice sounded in his head: "Who are you?"

"I'm Mira, are you talking?

"I'm not called the Red Duke, I'm called ...... Who am I?"

"Since I can't remember the name, I'll call you the Red Duke, though the name was given to the kitten. ”

The hollow voice was silent for a moment: "Okay. ”

After another long silence, Mira finally couldn't help it: "You took the initiative to find me, do you have something to tell me?"

"I, I don't know very well, I heard you say that you have to respect the undead, believe in the undead, understand the undead, and suddenly I want to talk to you. Ever since I had a thought, I have felt very lonely and wanted to talk to people. ”

Mira suddenly came to her senses: "Do you have thoughts? Do skeletons also produce thoughts? What organs do you use to think?"

"I don't know, since I heard you talk about tears, I seem to understand something, I feel that I don't belong here, I still have a mission to complete. Can you help me?"

Mira was startled, this skeleton didn't know what year or life it was, and his so-called mission could only be completed by going to the archaeological site. Mira asked tentatively, "What is your mission, and how can I help you?"

The Red Duke said distressedly: "I don't know what the mission is, and now I only have a vague idea...... So let's do it for now, and then I'll ask for your help when I need it. ”

Mira hurriedly said, "Since I will also help you in the future, can you help me win against that high-level magician this time?"

The Red Duke continued to be silent, and just as Mira was about to lose her patience and was about to run to the kitchen to find steamed buns, she heard the empty voice again: "Senior magician, I don't understand very well, is it stronger than a magister?"

Mira's legs softened: "Are you kidding me? The Magister and the High Magician are one in the sky and the other in the ground, and there is no comparison at all, right?"

"Then I can't help you, I don't have any concept of high-level mages, and my previous followers were at least mages. ”

Mira's mouth is wide open, can skeletons brag? And it's too outrageous, isn't it? The Quentin Magist that Mira saw last time was already on an equal footing with several Sword Saints, and as for Gandalf, the only Magistor he had heard of, he was treated as a national teacher in the imperial capital, and he was in a high position.

With a Magister as a follower, what kind of god do you think you are? Don't be funny, the gods just fall, and they don't turn into a small skeleton.

The Red Duke continued: "I have only a vague idea, but I can't find a clue. ”

Mira said: "It's easy, you listen to my song." Whose tears are flying? Are they the tears of a shooting star? Whose tears are flying, are they the tears of a shooting star?"

Even in the dark, Mira could see the red duke's eyes glowing red, and he shouted angrily in Mira's head, "Don't lift up your tears in front of me. Hey, I seem to have thought of something. ”

Mira hurriedly asked, and the red duke paused for a while before saying, "There is a demon sealing array in my memory, which should be able to seal the magic of low-level magicians. ”

Sealing magic? What does this mean? And what kind of low-level mage he is talking about? Also, what the hell is the Sealing Array? Mira doesn't have those weird magic items to set him up.

"You don't need a magic prop, someone can, if I'm not mistaken, it's one of the ways warriors in the Age of Magic used to fight magicians, and if there were enough of them, even forbidden spells could be sealed. My mind is a little confused again, don't pay attention to me, I want to be quiet, and don't ask me who Jingjing is. ”