"Suddenly I understand why Brother Bai has to catch the two of us......"

An Xiangwen's face was full of melancholy, and after reading the notes on what kind of magic was pleased, he had an epiphany.

The hard conditions of the White Bone Staff, the magic circle and so on have been prepared, the former was personally made by the abbot of the Fuzhao Temple, and the latter was in a dream......

"Wait!" Qi Zhuyue, who had just escaped from under the mouth of the White Tiger, raised her hand, "Circle, in a dream?" "What did Mr. An miss and didn't say!!

"Hey, didn't I say that?"

An Xiangwen took out the thread-bound book he had almost finished turning into from his arms, and turned the paper to the pages where he folded the footer.

"That's what works, the rest...... The others are all believer quotations, Miss Qi, you can read them if you want to, but it's a bit of a waste of time. ”

The brunette girl who had just confessed what she knew about the department was half-coerced shook her head.

There was no need to read it, and she also took the time to read the thread-bound book in her hand, which was full of some nonsense moaning without illness.

Yes, nonsense, Qi Zhuyue didn't want to see how great the recorder praised the Buddha he believed in, no matter how great it was, it was just an outlier.

An Xiangwen: ?

An Xiangwen: "So Miss Qi has finished reading the book......?" ”

Qi Zhuyue: "Yes." ”

An Xiangwen: "But isn't this thing dozens of pages thick?" "It took him a long time to read most of it!

Qi Zhuyue looked at An Xiangwen puzzled: "It's just a quick read, isn't this a very simple skill?" Specifically, it is the inevitable pain of social animals, and it is impossible to read the dossier all the time waiting for you to finish it slowly.

An Xiangwen: That's better to say quantum fluctuation speed reading, which is a little more outrageous.

The curly-haired young man was full of desire to complain, he felt that he and Qi Zhuyue were holding two dice, he had an ordinary success, and Qi Zhuyue had a big success.

An Xiangwen didn't know how to speak for a while, so he flipped through the thread-bound book on the ground, pointed to the text on it and said, "This is here, this is the magic circle, and these pieces are buildings." ”

Intricate lines are drawn on the paper, and several pebble-like circles are drawn in the inconsistencies between the top and bottom, the left and right.

Qi Zhuyue felt that the arrangement of the circle was a little familiar, and it looked like the distribution of some astrological signs, but she couldn't do it when she remembered it for a while.

So...... Why is there no Internet here, and modern people who are deeply dependent on the Internet are strangling.

"It doesn't matter if it's the distribution of the stars, anyway, this magic circle can't be destroyed......," An Xiangwen complained.

If it was that kind of small one, it would be easy to say, move the stones, change the trajectory of the magic circle, maybe it can be destroyed, but this kind of super large ...... I can't do it.

Qi Zhuyue smiled bitterly: "Dream is really a very foul place. ”

Then she asked, "But how did Mr. An see it?" ”

Regarding this, An Xiangwen touched the tip of his nose and coughed: "Brother Bai said it." ”

Qi Zhuyue slowly typed a question mark.

Does that Mr. Bai have time to talk about this before he leaves?

The current situation is that two humans are sitting alone on the futon in the main hall and studying the books about Fuzhao Temple, and Bai Su is nowhere to be found.

It can't be said that he didn't know where he was, and the black-haired young man claimed to have gone out to hunt wild food, leaving humans in the temple.

Originally, Bai Su had already left, but considering the combat effectiveness of the human race...... He still folded back, and then left something.

An Xiang looked in the direction of the temple gate, where there was a tiny creature that occasionally jumped and sat most of the time.

That's a dog, right? An Xiangwen thought uncertainly, what he saw in the morning was really not an illusion!

"Don't look." A female voice came from the side, "Don't look too much, that's not a dog." ”

Qi Zhuyue pressed An Xiangwen's shoulder: "Where did you just go?" The circle was told to you by Mr. Bai? ”

"Oh yes, when he left, he saw the page I turned and told me about it." An Xiangwen's attention was dragged back, "The winding walls outside are the route of the magic circle, and several halls are in the position of the stones. ”

If Bai Su could see it, it would be no wonder.

But this shows from another angle that Bai Su doesn't mind that they know the specifics of the ceremony.

Qi Zhuyue: "Mr. An, do you think we have demolished this hall......?" ”

An Xiangwen: "? ”

White Dog: "Wang! ”

Qi Zhuyue: "Haha...... I'm talking nonsense. ”

Not wanting to attract the attention of the creatures at the door, Qi Zhuyue swallowed back the words behind.

The white dog looked back from the doorway, its invisible eyes looking at the human, and its mouth sticking out its tongue very much like that of a dog.

Even if the tongue looks covered with tiny, white round spots, it is still a tongue.

Qi Zhuyue lowered her eyes and squeezed out of her mind the images that could drive her crazy dense phobia, but the excellent inspiration was touched again at this moment.

The white dog stuck out its tongue and lay lazily on the ground, squeezing the hair on its body between its limbs and the ground, revealing its eyeballs hidden under its body little by little.

The human eyeball, black and white.

…… Is Mr. Bai really not an eyeball? Qi Zhuyue buried her head in self-abandonment.

The dog at the door didn't actually show anything, and its hair was quite strong.

"Miss Qi?"

"It's okay, dizzy, I'll rest for a while."

An Xiangwen wanted to speak and stopped.

He always felt that Qi Zhuyue's current state was like seeing something that he shouldn't see, and then his sanity was shocked.

To put it another way, first there is an inspiration, then a san check, the inspiration succeeds, the san check fails, and then the mind is lost.

Having said that, the Divine Invitation Technique used in this summoning is also very well written...... It is probably a 5% success rate for a sacrifice, and a maximum of ten sacrifices are placed on the circle, which is 50%, and then it depends on the contribution of the person who presides over the ceremony...... MP？ A caster seems to have a 10% success rate.

An Xiangwen made an calculation, and felt that he couldn't make up 100% no matter how he made it...... But generally speaking, seventy or eighty percent is enough.

An Xiangwen was talking to himself while thinking about it, and what he said was heard by Qi Zhuyue, who was gradually calming down.

"Actually, I wanted to ask before...... Qi Zhuyue asked puzzledly, "Why don't you look surprised at all when you read this book, Mr. An......"

Even if she is a member of the special department, why is An Xiangwen an ordinary person?

"Huh?" An Xiangwen raised his head, "Why be surprised?" ”

Qi Zhuyue wondered: "This kind of thing beyond common sense...... whether it is about to be sacrificed on the spot or seeing the ritual array.

An Xiangwen: "Hasn't Miss Qi played a TRPG game?" ”

Qi Zhuyue: "What? ”

An Xiangwen's expression became strange, as if he knew some strange news, and he muttered, "I see ...... like this."

His voice was very soft, and Qi Zhuyue didn't hear it clearly.

Soon, An Xiangwen changed his tone: "Then I'll introduce you to Miss Qi." ”

"If you still have a chance to go out, Miss Qi remembers, please be sure to play the game I recommended to you!"

(End of chapter)