85_85558During the time he was tasting the food, the old magician kept turning his phone over and over, and kept moving his fingers in front of the phone screen, so that he could not understand the small windows and icon information. He doesn't look like a little puppet playing with a toy.

After playing around like this for a short time, the old magician finally made an uncontrollable mess of the phone's interface.

"Uh, fan, fan...... What's your name?" asked the old magician with a frown, a bitter look like Fan Xiaoqi.

"My name is Fan Xiaoqi, Master. Fan Xiaoqi replied politely while continuing to taste the delicious snacks and drinks unique to the 'Blackwater Air Prison'.

"Oh, hehe. The old magician smirked and continued, "Fan Xiaoqi, come here, come here, come here." As he spoke, he smiled and beckoned like Fan Xiaoqi.

So Fan Xiaoqi had to temporarily stop eating and drinking and walked over.

"Eh, look at this, what's going on?" the old magician put the phone in front of Fan Xiaoqi's eyes, and pointed to the phone screen, and said with a puzzled expression.

"Oh, it's easy. You see, you have to press this key. Then press ......" Fan Xiaoqi said as he began to gesture to the old magician again.

After a while, the old magician nodded as if he didn't understand, took back the 'magic box' that had been restored by Fan Xiaoqi, and began to play with it again.

As a result, Fan Xiaoqi began to be able to continue to enjoy the delicious food again. After about fifteen minutes of the feast, the old magician's interest in the mysterious 'magic box' finally faded.

At this time, he remembered what Fan Xiaoqi had promised him, this 'magic box' also had other magical functions. So, I stopped playing with the toys I had been playing with for nearly an hour. Xiang Fan Xiaoqi asked in a tone of anticipation and longing: "You, just said, this 'magic box' has other functions, right?"

"Yes. Fan Xiaoqi, who had been sitting on the chair opposite him for a long time, nodded, and said with a relaxed expression.

"Well, tell me about it. After speaking, the old magician pushed the 'magic box' in his hand down the table to Fan Xiaoqi.

So, Fan Xiaoqi grabbed his mobile phone and said, "Okay, then I'll talk about it." After a slight pause, he flicked his finger on the phone screen a few times, then looked at the old magician, pointed to an option on the phone screen and said, "This option is called 'God's Brain', and you can use it to help you calculate any math problem you want to calculate." ”

"Math ?......" the old demon's eyes widened, and the mage was surprised.

"Oh, no, no, it's an arithmetic problem!" Fan Xiaoqi hurriedly corrected.

"Is it? he can help me figure out any arithmetic problem?" asked the old magician, blinking his eyes and looking incredulous.

"Of course you can! I don't believe you'll try a question. Fan Xiaoqi said in a sincere tone, and after speaking, he smiled and nodded at the old mage.

"Okay, then I'll make a ......question," the old magician began to frown and think about what he wanted to ask.

After a few moments, the old magician said something was wrong. Fan Xiaoqi immediately pressed the keyboard of his mobile phone a few times, and almost instantly, he calculated the answer to the arithmetic listening that the old magician thought was quite difficult.

Of course, the old magician was stunned and unbelievable for a while. Then, with a kind of pervert desire to get the general hunger and thirst, he asked Fan Xiaoqi for the specific use of this 'God Brain'.

And Fan Xiaoqi is still the same as last time, talking endlessly, tirelessly, from the lovely old man who is thirsty for knowledge, but seems a little clumsy, to teach the specific use of the 'mobile phone calculator function'.

After about an hour, the old man finally understood the function of a calculator that seemed simple to us.

Next, Fan Xiaoqi tirelessly told the old magician about the mobile phone camera and the camera function (Fan Xiaoqi called them 'soul mapping function'). And the old magician was once again frightened after hearing and seeing this 'soul mapping function' that was enough to shock the entire prehistoric continent.

However, fortunately, Fan Xiaoqi once again persuaded the old man with courtesy and affection. The old magician finally realized that his soul was not included in this 'magic box', it was just a recording of the light on his body.

Subsequently, it took Fan Xiaoqi nearly an hour to finally teach the old man the 'soul mapping function' when it was close to dark.

At this time, Fan Xiaoqi stared at the old magician who was content and happily playing with his mobile phone, and thought: Looking at his appearance, now should be the time to negotiate with him.

So, he asked the old magician in a gentle tone and respectfully, "Master, master......"

The old magician put down his fiddling with the 'magic box', raised his head, and glanced at Fan Xiaoqi with a puzzled look. Looks like this old urchin has gotten carried away!

Seeing that he raised his head, Fan Xiaoqi continued to ask in a gentle and polite tone, "Master, it's not too early now. It's time for us to talk about the conditions!"

The old magician pondered for a moment, then smiled wrinkled and said, "Oh, yes, yes! I almost forgot. ”

Fan Xiaoqi smiled and nodded politely in response.

"Well, you name it. What conditions do you want?" said the old magician, straightening his back and revealing a heroic look.

"I'm ,......" Fan Xiaoqi paused, and then said resolutely: "I want to go out!"

"Ahh

"Yes. Fan Xiaoqi nodded firmly and replied.

"Well, that's not going to work. The old magician frowned, and quickly shook his head.

"Why? Didn't you just admit that as long as my 'magic box' skill can be strong, I can get out of prison with me?" Fan Xiaoqi said with a puzzled expression.

"I said I could help you reduce your sentence, but reducing your sentence and letting you out are two different things! You know? Those are two completely different things!" said the old magician, with a rather exaggerated and serious expression.

"Two different things?...... Fan Xiaoqi looked at the old magician with an excited face and asked rhetorically.

"Yes, it's one thing to reduce the sentence. And from here, getting out of the world's premier prison is another matter. The old magician said this, paused, then spat on his saliva, and then said with a serious face: "Do you know? Since the establishment of this 'Blackwater Island Air Prison', there has never been a prisoner who can easily walk out from here for more than a hundred years. Not even if I'm your relative!"

"What...... Then you just agreed to my request, didn't you lie to me?" Fan Xiaoqi said with wide eyes and surprise and anger after hearing this.

"I didn't lie to you. I promised you to reduce your sentence, but I didn't promise you how many years to reduce your sentence!Besides, I want to tell you that the prisoners in this prison have been in prison for at least three hundred years!" The old magician quickly explained with an innocent expression.

"What?...... I, I've been sentenced for more than 300 years......? I haven't been to court yet, how can they convict me casually?" Fan Xiaoqi was shocked and roared angrily.

"What...... Court, coming?" the old magician asked, puzzled.

"Oh, I mean, I mean, I haven't gone to court yet, why did they convict me?" Fan Xiaoqi eased the excited expression on his face, and quickly corrected the 'spatiotemporal error in noun expression'.

"Hehe, that's because everyone who accused you has all the evidence, so there is no need for you to go to court to explain anything. The old magician spread his hands helplessly.

"Ahh......h

"And as far as I know, you've been given a suspended death sentence. That is, you will be given a year and a half of performance time before you are executed. Only during this period, if you behave well, can you gain the right to stay in this prison for the rest of your life. The old magician continued to explain to Fan Xiaoqi.

"I, I've been sentenced to death with a reprieve?......" Fan Xiaoqi's eyes widened again after hearing the magician's words, revealing an exaggerated look of consternation.

"Yes!" the old magician nodded, and continued, "So, so even if I help you reduce your penal sentence for a few years, then you will also have a hard time getting out in your lifetime." After speaking, he touched his gray beard and shook his head helplessly.

"Then, can't you help me minus a few more years?" Enh......" Fan Xiaoqi thought for a while, and then asked in a tentative tone: "For example, reduce it by three or five hundred years." I only need to live here for a few years and a half to get out. In this way, it not only shows that you are selfless, but also makes me comfortable. Wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone?" he smiled at the old magician. I hope he will accept this 'wise advice' of his own.

However, the old magician shook his head with a bitter face and said, "This is not good, absolutely not!"

"Why can't it be?" said Fan Xiaoqi with a puzzled expression.

"What's the difference between what you're saying and directly announcing your acquittal? Can't you see that the leadership of this prison is a fool? Besides, if I really do this, in the future, let alone in this prison, even in the entire Holy Alliance, I am afraid that there will be no credibility at all. When the old magician said the last sentence, he spread his hands to Fan Xiaoqi with a bitter face.

"Uh...... That's what I said, that's what I said. Fan Xiaoqi touched the back of his head and thought about it, then nodded and said helplessly.

"But ......" The old magician touched his gray and sparse beard, thought for a moment, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his dim eyes, and said with a little excitement: "I think, it's better than this!"

Hearing the sudden change in the old magician's tone, Fan Xiaoqi was also slightly happy in his heart. So, when he raised his head, a look of hope rekindled on his lost face, and he looked at him with longing.

"Do you know the reward system for the gladiatorial tournament you just watched?" asked the old magician.

"Know, in addition to a certain amount of money, material rewards. Those who are particularly strong can also be qualified to join the special forces. Fan Xiaoqi replied quickly.

"Yes, as long as you join the special forces, you may be acquitted after meritorious service. However, you should also know that if you want to join the special forces, the requirements are very high......! So, I'd like to give you a little bit of a preferential policy in this regard. ”

"Oh?......" Fan Xiaoqi became more and more interested the more he listened.

"The selection requirements for special forces are quite strict, with a minimum of five battle ranks! At the same time, they are required to be at least within the top ten in the duel competition. En......" The old magician frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and then said, "I'll lower you to a level where the minimum combat power level requires a fourth-order. At the same time, you just have to defeat any of the fighters in the duel match you just saw today. What do you think?" After speaking, he showed a smile to Fan Xiaoqi, thinking that he would accept it satisfactorily.

"Lower to the fourth order, defeat that Tang Ganglie and that ...... Which one of Xu Jianfeng?" Fan Xiaoqi asked repeatedly as he thought.

"Yes!" the old magician looked at him with a smile once more and nodded.

"Uh...... I can only say that for a person like me, who has a little combat power foundation, it is the same thing as not lowering. Because, I can't defeat those two extremely powerful guys at all!" Fan Xiaoqi swept away the color of joy and hope again, and replaced it with a helpless and lost face.

"That being said. But...... You haven't tried, how do you know it's impossible?" the old magician asked rhetorically, looking at him with a look of doubt and a hint of hope.

"I know best what I can do. If you really want to help me. Then let's think of something else. Otherwise, otherwise please fulfill your promise to put your phone, the amount ...... No, no, no, give me back the 'magic box'. After Fan Xiaoqi finished speaking, he shook his head helplessly and in frustration.

"Uh...... This, this ......" The old magician seemed to be poked in the sore spot by Fan Xiaoqi, and he looked a little flustered. But after thinking seriously for a moment, the expression on his face returned to normal again, and said, "In this way, I will arrange a master for you to be your coach." And I'll give you a 'Combat Power Basic Training Manual', what do you think?" After speaking, he smiled again and glanced at Fan Xiaoqi with expectant eyes