Chapter 17: The Book of Death
Although he was called a little white face, he did not have the habit of taking the initiative to conflict with women, and he consciously stared at Luo Wei, who was indeed a little unreasonable, and looked away after being threatened by the masked woman in black.
"You're smart. ”
The masked woman in black didn't get an inch, she just left this sentence, then turned around and went straight back to the room.
Looking at the masked woman in black who turned around and walked away, before the masked woman in black threw the strong man with tattoos on her face downstairs, the hotel waiter who had been thrown by the corridor on the second floor of the hotel with clever techniques had no time to wipe the fine sweat from her forehead, and was frightened by the sudden thunderous roar and broke out sweating again.
"Ahh
With a thunderous roar, the tattooed man who had been thrown downstairs rushed up the stairs like a whirlwind and rushed into the guest room where the masked woman in black was.
Awakened by the Wild Wolf Bloodline?
Luo Wei had a feeling that although he didn't understand, he was very powerful.
Unfortunately, a few seconds later, the tattooed man was thrown in the air, parabolic over the guardrail of the corridor on the second floor of the hotel, and then slammed into the ground with another pop.
The sound of a solid weight falling to the ground, Luo Wei's teeth were a little sore when he heard it, and he felt that he would definitely be shattered if he changed his words.
"Idiot. ”
The slightly hoarse voice of the masked woman in black floated out of the room.
On the ground, after getting up from the ground and shaking his head twice, the strong man with a tattooed face rushed up to the second floor of the hotel with a second roar.
Luo Wei thought he would soon hear a third pop, but the stout man with a tattooed face suddenly died down like a duck with a choke on the first floor of the hotel as he rushed down the stairs on the first floor of the hotel.
Whatever the reason, at least the roots of Rowe's ears can finally be cleaned.
"Miss waiter, now you can get back to what you did, can't you?"
After pulling the poor hotel waiter up, Rowe said so.
"I'm sorry, please, please come with me!"
To say, the waitress of this bull running hotel is still good, and after calming down a little, she took the lead in rushing to the door of the room where the dangerous black-clothed masked woman was staying.
Luo Wei was relatively calm, he led Felicia slowly through the door of the masked woman in black, and he even had time to glance into the masked woman in black as he walked by.
It's just that it's okay not to look at it at a glance, and it's good to look at it...... You can see the problem!
Luo Wei was shocked to see the black-masked woman sitting on a stool not far from the door in the room, reading a huge hardcover book the size of at least a 14-inch laptop.
Because of the angle, Luo Wei couldn't see the cover of the huge hardcover, but the miserable white back cover and the already faint handwriting on the back cover were easily glimpsed by him.
"Salissa, my love for you never ends. ”
This line of "familiar" text made Luo Wei's mind unstoppably jump out of a small memory picture-
The mage, wielding a huge crusty book, commanded the pale red-robed vampire Count of the massive bone dragon to watch as the two zombie lords covered in steel and iron sliced a huge hole in the necks of one unicorn after another bound to the altar, causing the blood of the unicorns with flashing magic to spurt out and flow into the crystal clear ice coffin on the altar.
"Salissa, my love for you never ends. ”
On the back cover of the large crusty book, the magician wrote this clear line with a quill dipped in the blood of a unicorn.
The next moment, the huge notebook was thrown into the ice coffin, and then the voice that Luo Wei was already familiar with rang out.
"Oh, this notebook that records all my research on the dying body is of no use! I'm sorry Salisa, I don't know what went wrong, after nine months and twenty-three days of hard work, the dying body has no way to continue, I can only use the blood of a unicorn rich in vitality and magic to preserve your body and the child in your belly......"
It's Salou the Magician!
It's Felicia's grandfather!
How could Rowe not understand that the huge crusty book that the masked woman in black named Cynthia was looking at was once the property of Felicia's grandfather, "Salo the Magician".
And this "memory" also made Luo Wei understand the fact - in this notebook of the magician Salo, it records the method of prolonging the aging of the dying body that is very important to the current Luo Wei!
Luo Wei is now a living person, but his life comes from a gradual death body that can only last for three months, so this research note, which could have extended the gradual death body to nine months and twenty-three days, means too much to Luo Wei.
I have to see the contents of this notebook!
Almost immediately, such a thought popped into Rovi's heart, and then Rowe was a little annoyed - damn, why is this memory missing so much? It would be nice to know the contents of the notes in the notebook as clearly as the Black Ice Skull Necklace!
Of course, the chagrin didn't toss in Luo Wei's heart for long, because a sandbag was the size of a ...... Well, the fist the size of a soup bag has already come straight to Luo Wei's face door with the sound of the wind.
If this punch is solid, Luo Wei's face may be the same as that of Zhenguanxi in the Water Margin, "blood is pouring out, and his nose is crooked in half, but it seems to have opened an oil sauce shop, and the salty, sour, and spicy ones are all rolled out."
In the Earth world, this sudden attack of the punch Luo Wei must not be able to dodge, but the key problem is that the name of this world is "Etern".
Therefore, with a short incantation recited by Luo Wei, an ice crystal shield emitting cold white gas was automatically activated, so without warning, it appeared between the fist the size of a soup dumpling and the bridge of Luo Wei's nose.
Click-click-
The inch-thick ice crystal shield was smashed into fine cracks like diffuse water waves by a heavy fist with a click, and then fell to the ground one by one.
"Silent Ice Crystal Shield...... "The black-clothed masked woman named Cynthia couldn't stop but looked at Luo Wei's body through the shattered ice crystal shield: "Necromancer, what is your rank?" ”
"Woman, withdraw your fists, or I will see your actions as a provocation, and then don't blame me for counterattacking with an attack spell. ”
Luo Wei, who already understands what the situation is, although it is true that he does not have the habit of taking the initiative to conflict with women, it does not mean that he will swallow his anger when he is provoked and attacked by an unreasonable woman.
Besides, Luo Wei did not need to swallow his anger now, because the Black Ice Skull had already stored three Ice Spear Shots.
When he said this, Luo Wei's expression was quite unpleasant - didn't he accidentally glance at Salou's dying body research notes, isn't it a little more vicious that you, a woman with a hidden head and a tail, actually attacked with a heavy hand?
The black-clad masked woman named Cynthia blinked twice, and after thinking very seriously about Luo Wei's threatening words, she slowly withdrew her fist that had been targeted at the bridge of Luo Wei's nose.
"Can you silence the shield of ice crystals?Necromancer, is your caster rank one ring or three rings?If you are a three-ring necromancer with the title of mage, please help me decipher this Book of Gradual Death, I am willing to pay enough for reading. As she spoke, Cynthia, the masked woman in black, showed Rovi the Wizard Salou's notebook in the form of a face-up to Rovi, and added, "It's important to me. ”
The Book of Death!
On the cover of the note, the name "Book of Death" is indeed written, but this line of handwriting is completely unfamiliar to Luo Wei.
This handwriting definitely does not belong to the magician Salou.
But it didn't matter, Luo Wei felt that as long as he could take the book of dying and look at it, he would definitely be able to "remember" the research results recorded in the notebook.
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