85_85558 Therefore, at this time, Yan Bing had no choice but to remain silent, and with the old magician's emotions, he made some cooperative actions and looks on the side.

After Fan Xiaoqi and the old magician reached an agreement that both parties were satisfied, the two left the crowded corridor together with different expressions of satisfaction and their own small calculations for the transaction.

Fan Xiaoqi followed the old magician all the way through several corridors, two small halls and one hall. After descending one flight of stairs, I came to a classy-looking office and stopped.

The door of the office is not only painted with a beautiful anti-corrosion paint of orange and yellow, but also carved with a lot of exquisite floral patterns for decoration on the façade. It makes this wooden door look elegant and magnificent, but also does not lose a kind of indifferent ambition. On the walls and window eaves next to the door, there are not many decorations, but the color and shape matching is reasonable, and a very harmonious and beautiful door, window, and wall combination pattern is combined.

Seeing this elegantly decorated and very beautiful office, Fan Xiaoqi couldn't help but admire the old man's rich artistic accomplishment for a while.

The old magician stopped at the wooden door, quickly took out the key, and opened the elegant wooden door of the office. Then, he turned his head to Fan Xiaoqi and smiled and said in a kind tone, "Come in, young man." Let's talk about it here. ”

Fan Xiaoqi nodded with a smile, and then followed him in.

The interior of the office is decorated in much the same style as the outside. The walls and ceilings are made of high-quality marble, with only a few delicate carvings in a few key parts that highlight the beauty of the form, and nothing else can be found. The floor is paved with a good-textured granite, and a red carpet looks good in several key places.

These locations are, at the entrance, coffee table, table and chair, and at the desk. These wooden tables and chairs also continue the elegant and elegant style of the whole room. In addition to brushing a layer of peach-colored smooth and delicate anticorrosive paint on the surface, only on the table and chair surface and table legs, some simple and ingenious shapes were made to highlight the mood of structural rendering.

Everything in this room once again illustrates the elegance and indifferent ambition of this extraordinary old man in front of him.

When the old magician entered the room, he walked over to his desk, dragged out a well-chaired chair and sat down. Then he politely spread his hands to Fan Xiaoqi and motioned for him to sit on the chair opposite him.

Fan Xiaoqi obeyed the old magician's wishes, and with a polite smile, he made it to an equally high-grade wooden bench opposite him.

The old magician immediately put the 'magic box' in his hand, which he couldn't play, in front of Fan Xiaoqi. Looking at him expectantly, he smiled kindly, and asked politely, "Now, tell me." How can I use this thing?"

Fan Xiaoqi took the phone, deliberately gently turned it on the table a few times, and after a little thought, he said: "First of all, I want to say that this is a magic box with a lot of functions. ”

"Oh, what are the features? The old magician asked, smiling.

"The first function is called the Soul Seal Function. Speaking of this, Fan Xiaoqi quickly turned on the phone screen. After a few taps, he found the 'Voice Recording Function' button. Then, he put the phone to the old magician's mouth.

But what he didn't expect was that the old magician was frightened by his sudden movement, and shrank back sharply, and at the same time made a slight defensive move.

Seeing this, Fan Xiaoqi hurriedly smiled and explained in a comforting tone: "Don't panic, senior, I want to show you the 'soul imprint function' I just said." As long as you are next to this 'magic box' and say a few words to it, this 'magic box' can record what you just said. After saying that, he showed a sincere expression again, smiled at the old magic and spread his hands, and motioned for him to try it.

The old magician frowned, thought for a moment, and then leaned forward, leaning his white-bearded, wrinkled mouth against the edge of the 'magic box'. Then, once again, he glanced at Fan Xiaoqi with questioning eyes. It was as if he was asking Fan Xiaoqi with his eyes, "Is it okay?

Fan Xiaoqi understood, and immediately nodded with a smile like this lovely old man with an affirmative demeanor again. The old magician paused slightly, and then said tentatively to the 'magic box': "Hello, little magic box!"

Fan Xiaoqi immediately took the phone back in front of him, flipped the screen again, selected the audio file just now, and clicked on it to play.

"Hello, little magic box!"

The old magician was shocked by the 'terrifying sound' of this, exactly like him, as if he had really engraved his soul into it, and stood up from his chair and took a few steps back.

At this time, the old magician stood at a distance of five or six meters from the desk of the office, and asked Fan Xiaoqi in a slightly frightened tone with a panicked expression: "This, did this 'magic box' really burn my soul into it?"

Fan Xiaoqi thought for a moment, then explained with a relaxed smile: "Hehe, please don't panic, it doesn't engrave your soul into it, it just, just a part of your soul dynamics, recorded." ”

"I recorded my soul dynamics?...... So, what does that mean?" said the old magician, continuing to stand still, panicking.

"It's not interesting. That is, your voice is recorded, and your soul is still intact in your body. After Fan Xiaoqi finished speaking, he spread his hands to the old magician with a relaxed face, signaling that he didn't need to be too nervous.

After hearing this, the expression on the old magician's face relaxed slightly, and showed a hint of joy. Then he asked in a tentative tone, "Oh...... Is it? My soul, my soul, is really nothing at all right now?" his pronunciation was much more stable than it had just been, but still a little flustered.

"Of course. Fan Xiaoqi nodded affirmatively to the old magician again.

So, the old magician finally began to move his steps lightly, and slowly walked back to the desk.

When he sat down again in his delicate and elegant back chair, he continued to stare at the 'magic box' in Fan Xiaoqi's hand with puzzled eyes. In order to completely dispel the doubts of the cute old man in front of him, Fan Xiaoqi gently dialed the 'mobile phone' in his hand a few times, once again selected the 'voice recording function', and said a word on the side of the mobile phone.

"Hey, my name is Fan Xiaoqi. ”

Then, under the puzzled gaze of the old magician, he clicked on the voice file he had just recorded again, and the door lock in the mobile phone made the same sound as the one he had just made.

"Hey, my name is Fan Xiaoqi. ”

The old magician shrank back in fright, but then, the look of doubt and worry on his face diminished.

"Now you should believe me, don't you? I recorded my own voice, if this 'magic box' could actually record my soul. So, I'll give you my soul. After speaking, Fan Xiaoqi generously pushed the mobile phone in his hand in front of the old magician, and at the same time glanced at him with trusting eyes.

After seeing Fan Xiaoqi's convincing move, the panic and worry on the old magician's face suddenly decreased a little. All he could see was a smile of joy on his face at the moment.

With an excited and surprised heart, the old magician carefully held the 'magic box' that Fan Xiaoqi pushed to him in his hand and watched it.

However, when he saw the various symbols, numbers and pages of different colors and shapes on the screen of his mobile phone, his face once again showed a blank and puzzled expression.

Fan Xiaoqi saw that the old man's face once again showed a look of danger, so he quickly stood up and walked to the old magician's side.

"Master, I'll show you the 'Soul Burning Function' that I just had just now. With that, he stretched out a hand to the old magician and motioned for the old magician to hand him the phone for demonstration.

Under Fan Xiaoqi's ear, the old magician recovered from his confusion and quickly handed over the mobile phone to this 'mysterious young man'.

Next, Fan Xiaoqi began to slowly flick the screen of the mobile phone, and at the same time used his sharp teeth and his own very visual gestures to describe the specific use of the 'soul burning function' to this lovely old man.

The old magician nodded, staring at the screen of his phone and studying patiently. Since the old magician was exposed to this high-tech product for the first time, it was inevitable that it would be difficult to understand for a while, resulting in a rather slow learning progress, and even a little clumsy.

But because, firstly, Fan Xiaoqi himself is a warm-hearted young man, and secondly, he is also anxious to teach the old magician how to use the mobile phone, so that he can get the pardon conditions he promised, and even some rewards other than the promise. Therefore, Fan Xiaoqi was, over and over again, a gesture plus an explanation, and another gesture with a vivid metaphor, tirelessly explaining to the old man seven or eight times in a row. Finally, after nearly half an hour, the old magician finally had a flash of inspiration and opened his mind!

Fan Xiaoqi was too focused and enthusiastic in his speech, so he consumed a lot of physical and mental power in the process. As a result, both of his arms were a little sore and even red and swollen, and his throat was hoarse and almost smoking.

So, he had no choice but to apply to the old magician, who was immersed in the atmosphere of joy at this time, tirelessly playing with his mobile phone like a little pimple, so that he could rest first, and it was better to drink saliva first.

When the old magician heard this, he took a little time out of his focused research on the 'magic box' to look at him. After seeing Fan Xiaoqi's embarrassed appearance again, he himself felt a little guilty. So, he walked out of his office and called a soldier out of the hallway. He told him to bring some food and drink into his office.

The soldier soon followed the old magician's instructions and came to get the food and drink he had prepared for Fan Xiaoqi. After respectfully placing the plate of food on the desk, he saluted and turned away.

Fan Xiaoqi, with a strong curiosity, took a closer look at the 'first meal' he was about to eat in the 'Blackwater Island Air Prison'.

A few small circles that are made of unknown raw materials, are surrounded by a cylindrical shape and hollow in the middle. There were also several 'rectangles', 'squares' and 'ovals' made from the same material as today's cookies. The food, at this time, exuded a strange aroma that he had never smelled before, and made him drool when he smelled it.

On the plate, next to the food, is a large drink served in a smooth ceramic cup. Fan Xiaoqi stretched his neck and pulled to the front to take a closer look.

As you can see, this drink takes on a strange color that is dark red at the bottom and gradually evolves into turquoise upwards. On the surface above the drink, there were a few gorgeous petals that could not be named. They were now exuding a wonderful, fantastical aroma with this strangely colored drink, which made Fan Xiaoqi willing to revel in it.

"How's it going?" asked the old magician with a grin as he continued to fiddle with the 'magic box'.

"Oh, that looks good. I, I'll taste ......," Fan replied with a polite smile.

Immediately, I grabbed a 'small circle' and began to taste it carefully.

Ouch! It's so special, it's so refreshing! It's crispy and sweet, and the texture is rough and delicate. This is worthy of the world-class 'Blackwater Island Air Prison' food, and it is really worthy of the magical ancient prehistoric continent!

Then he grabbed a large drink from a beautiful ceramic cup and took a sip.

A small glass of water contains a sweet taste similar to a peach, and a refreshing and sweet taste similar to a pineapple or apple. It is also mixed with no less than ten kinds of vegetables, flowers, and a variety of fragrant or sweet, crispy or hemp seasonings. It can really be said that the color and taste are good, popular, ten miles of fragrance, second to none!

A few bites of food like snacks, plus a few sips of drinks, Fan Xiaoqi instantly felt that all the depression and depression he had felt since he came to the 'Blackwater Island Air Prison' were all swept away.

During the time he was tasting the food, the old magician kept turning his phone over and over, and kept flicking his fingers in front of the phone screen, and the small windows and icons that he couldn't understand. He doesn't look like a little puppet playing with a toy