Seeing the painful look on the spell master's face, Fang Xingyang suddenly woke up from his confusion.

It's the piece of metal!

He decisively took out the handkerchief wrapped in metal from his pocket and threw it into the distance.

"Okay, it's okay! Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you! ”

Fang Xingyang explained, cautiously walking over to the Charmer's side to check on her condition.

Sure enough, after the metal piece was thrown away by Fang Xingyang, the situation of the witch magician was immediately alleviated a lot, and it was even more effective than a special effect medicine.

I saw her gasping for air as if she had just experienced a strenuous exercise, and then squatted down weakly.

"Don't worry, the things that make you uncomfortable are already far away, and you won't be uncomfortable anymore."

Fang Xingyang said, and the voice of the system came to his mind again:

[Ding-Activate [Alternative Weakness Analysis]]

[Current target: Charmer, Status: Weak, Unstable]

[Solution: Restore with [Blessing of the Lost Realm]]

Fang Xingyang suddenly had a number in his heart, and held the jade pendant on his chest that he had worn as a necklace in his hand.

The green light slowly swept over the curvy body of the wizard, and Fang Xingyang, who was watching, swallowed his saliva again and again.

With the infusion of healing power, the sorcerer's mood gradually stabilized.

Not only that, but the terrifying red marks on her body were also quickly recovered under the influence of healing power.

Fang Xingyang finally understood why she was dressed so "conservatively" today.

It turned out that her body was full of wounds like this......

"These wounds on your body...... Was it left over from the fight for me that day? ”

Fang Xingyang stared at the gradually fading wounds on her body, and said with a solemn expression.

"Or else?"

The Witchman's strength seemed to have almost recovered, and there was a hint of blood on his originally pale face just now.

"What was that thing you just threw away? Why does it make me feel so bad? ”

The enchanter frowned at the handkerchief he had dropped on the ground in the distance.

The handkerchief spread out as he threw it out, and when it hit the ground, two pieces of metal scattered from it, making it stand out on the ground.

"I was going to ask you about it, but one of my customers spit it out yesterday." Fang Xingyang scratched his head.

"Spit it out?" A hint of cunning flashed in the witchman's eyes, "The smell outside and the things in front of your shop are actually related to you, right?" ”

Fang Xingyang nodded helplessly, "That's right...... It's a demon eater who accidentally eats this piece of metal and causes a loss of control and irritability, exactly like the one you entrusted me with before. ”

"You should remember that I told you at the time that it was a wave of food that caused the rage to get out of control."

"I also found this metal piece in a puddle of vomit at the time."

Listening to Fang Xingyang's explanation, the sorcerer's eyebrows furrowed tightly.

"Sheet metal...... Even the Demon Eater will be affected? Never heard of anything like this before......"

After a long time, she seemed to have thought for a while, and then pointed in the direction of the metal piece, "You can help me bring it and let me take a look." ”

Fang Xingyang was stunned for a moment, "Take it again, won't you be more uncomfortable?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the roar of witchcraft echoed beside the sorcerer.

"I'll see if I can use some means of defense to reduce its effect on me."

As he spoke, the sorcerer seemed to realize something, and turned his head to look at him suspiciously, "Why are you okay?" ”

Fang Xingyang got up and smiled bitterly helplessly, "I don't know, maybe it's because I'm too weak, and there's no point in letting me go berserk." ”

After saying that, he picked up the metal piece and put it in front of the wizard, and said with concern, "If you are still uncomfortable, tell me, I will throw it away." ”

The Charmer looked up at him and smiled softly, "I can't tell, our Red Lantern Warriors are quite caring......"

Fang Xingyang's head immediately hung a few black lines, and it could be heard from her tone that her protective methods were indeed quite effective.

After some observation, the Charmer shook his head helplessly, "I'm sorry, I don't recognize this thing, it looks like a fragment of some large piece of machinery, and it looks like a fragment of armor. ”

"But if it's a piece of armor, it's too shiny, and the person wearing it really won't be embarrassed by it?"

Fang Xingyang was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart that it seemed that such a speculation was also reasonable.

The texture of this metal sheet is like tin foil, and the slightest light will sparkle and even the stains on it will not hide its shine...... If this is some kind of armor fragment.

So how sassy is a person in this armor?!

If you stand in the sun in such armor, you can't blind the eyes of your enemies?

"But if it's some kind of mechanical fragment, why is it so powerful?"

Fang Xingyang was puzzled by this, "Just now, you just couldn't stand it for a few seconds...... What kind of machinery needs such a material? ”

The sorcerer pondered for a moment, then smiled helplessly.

"I really don't know, you take it away, I've already written down the pattern on it, you go to the library with me and see if I can find some clues from the book."

After speaking, the witch magician lifted the protection, and Fang Xingyang wrapped the metal piece again and threw it in the direction just now.

A few minutes later, in the library of the Charmer's house.

In order to prevent getting lost, Fang Xingyang followed closely behind the wizard and magician, looking at this place that looked like a large library with a shocked expression.

It is conservatively estimated that there are nearly 10,000 books in this library, and the scale is even more exaggerated than that of some libraries.

Fang Xingyang saw that nearly half of the books here were related to witchcraft, and most of the parts he could understand were limited to the titles.

He followed the magician through an unknown number of books along the way, but he got few clues, which gradually made the magician's face gradually have some impatient expressions.

"You say...... There were also such fragments in the vomit last time, do you remember the pattern on the fragments? ”

As he spoke, the spell master sighed a little disappointed and turned to look at Fang Xingyang.

Fang Xingyang shook his head, "No ......"

"If your other customers are also berserk by this shard, tell me about some of the characteristics of those customers."

With that, the Charmer led him rummaging through it again, and he followed behind, telling the story of how he fought the "Deep Sea Mutant Slime" in the alley that night.

After speaking, Fang Xingyang found that the magician was standing in place without saying a word with a gloomy face.

It made him feel that an unsettling crisis was coming......

"So...... You were the one who lit a fire in the alley in front of my house that night and made it so stinky? ”

"You can hide it...... No wonder the Witch Doll keeps pointing me in your direction, it seems that I misunderstood......"

Fang Xingyang (ಥ_ಥ) slowly retreated under the pressure of the sorcerer, wondering in his heart why he had leaked his mouth at this time......

"Sister...... This account ...... Shall we settle it later? It's all here, do you want us to settle the matter at hand first? ”

Fang Xingyang said embarrassedly.

But when he saw the corners of the sorcerer's mouth gradually rising, he panicked completely.

"I called you over today to let you relax with me......

The sorcerer said, forcing Fang Xingyang to a bookshelf.

Fang Xingyang, who had no way out, could only let her use her seductive body to gradually press herself onto the bookshelf.

"You came to me with such a complicated question, so you have to be in such a hurry? Is your conscience passable? ”

The spell magician lightly pointed at his heart, and Fang Xingyang suddenly felt a hot current surging from his heart to his nose.

As the magician got closer and closer to him, Fang Xingyang twisted his neck, his face squeezed and deformed by the book behind him.

"Wait sister! Wait a minute! This book, I feel like the clue is inside! ”

Fang Xingyang suddenly screamed, and the sorcerer frowned at him and took half a step back.

Then he followed his gaze to the book.

"'Fog, Sea and Arrival'?"

The Charmer snatched the book from the shelf, his slender brows furrowed again.

"Ah...... Such a boring story, you can really make excuses, what clues can there be? ”

"It's just some unsubstantiated wild history!"

The sorcerer said, glancing at Fang Xingyang with a hint of strange eyes.

But Fang Xingyang still looked at the book in her hand with a serious face, and she almost wanted to pop her eyes out.

Because, he really wasn't lying, he really saw the book glowing when his face was squeezed onto the bookshelf just now!