The guards here have long been tired of seeing these boring magic patterns, and they all turned around at this time to look at the newcomer brought by the head of the foreign affairs office, this guy is really young, but I believe that after a while, they will be like these old men, staring at these boring patterns in a daze.

The middle-aged man said in a low voice: "They have been stuck here for two days, and the people above are very dissatisfied, and we are under a lot of pressure......"

An old magician suddenly turned around and roared, "Silence, stupid! I'll find out in a moment." ”

The middle-aged man only kept his mouth shut and pouted, obviously disapproving of the old man's words, and turned around to walk out.

Feng Qinglang grabbed him and said, "Where are you going?"

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "Your Excellency, I will come to see you tomorrow morning." "According to conventional thinking, Sunny should indeed indulge in these magic patterns immediately, and then come tomorrow by himself, maybe Sunny may not be able to find the answer.

Feng Qinglang smiled: "I already know the answer, it's a very simple magic pattern question." ”

"Really?" the middle-aged man said in surprise, but it was more of a puzzle and incredulous, their Holy Spirit Demon Pattern Elder studied the Demon Pattern for two days without results, you just look at it twice to know the answer?

The old Demon Pattern Master turned around again and roared in a louder voice, "Boy, don't talk wildly! Hmph, it's a little kid!"

He said proudly: "Little brat, you must have guessed that the contemptible person already knew the answer, so he said it on purpose, right?"

When he had finished speaking, he got up from the ground, walked to the wall, climbed up the wooden ladder, came to the center of the intersection of the magic patterns, and raised his hand to draw the blank center point.

The blank space seemed to sense the breath of life, and immediately with the sliding of his fingers, with a faint green fluorescence, the corresponding magic pattern was condensed, and the old man only paused twice in the middle, but he still completed this magic pattern.

Sadly, the pattern only froze for a moment, but then vanished and returned to a blank space, and nothing happened.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but shrug his shoulders, it can be seen that in the past two days, such things have happened many times, and he has become accustomed to it.

The old demon pattern master was very unwilling, he was so angry that he screamed, and he beat the blank space hard, but the rest of the magic pattern master hurriedly went up and persuaded him to come down.

Feng Qinglang turned to the middle-aged man and said, "Can I go up and try it?"

"Of course, I'm sorry for you!" the middle-aged man replied busily, ignoring the old demonic master's angry face.

"The new little guy, don't be reckless if you are in a hurry to make meritorious contributions, it's not good to fall down from such a high ladder with a fat voice......" The old demon tattoo master was in a state of shame and anger, and he didn't take into account the other party's psychology when he spoke.

The middle-aged man was a little dissatisfied, but he personally brought it in, and it was likely that he was sunny, and he was a master who solved their school history problem in less than half an hour, and you old guy, let alone the school history problem, even this kind of maze level problem, I didn't have a clue to solve it for two days. So he said, "Elder Zhong Ziqi, this is Master Qinglang, who came all the way from Mingguang to help me. ”

"What kind of Master Qinglang? I've never heard of it......" As he spoke, the old demon master named Zhong Ziqi suddenly stopped, and the person who solved the problem of their school history seemed to be called Qinglang, could it be this little guy, Qinglang shouldn't be an old man, right? I heard that the senior management of the academy contacted him for help, wasn't he rejected, why did he come again......

But Zhong Ziqi was still angry, even if it was sunny, he couldn't build prestige on the basis of his failure, he continued to sneer: "Heh, even if it's sunny, it may not be able to solve this magic pattern problem, this is not an ordinary magic pattern puzzle......"

The other magicians didn't help, just looked up strangely, Qinglang had come to the blank space, but didn't move, just stood like this, until the green glow-like brilliance flowed to the blank space, he suddenly moved, this is an extremely aura of fingering, it seems that the magic pattern that is being painted has been practiced thousands of times, without the slightest stagnation, the little fluorescent light drawn like a cloud, at the end of the fingertips, froze for a moment.

Then, the magic patterns on the entire wall also froze for an instant, and the light green fluorescent light disappeared completely, and then suddenly the light was full of light, and it was dazzling.

Zhong Ziqi is not an idiot, he is also a senior demon pattern master, so he naturally knows what this meeting means, and they have been thinking hard about the puzzle that they haven't solved for two days, and they will solve it casually as soon as they come.

His mocking voice stopped abruptly, his face, pale with anger, turned red, and his lips trembled, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't make a sound.

Even though the light was shining, the eyes of these Demon Pattern Masters were still wide, trying to further understand what the correct answer was.

The magic pattern wall slowly opened in the rumbling sound, shrinking from the middle to both sides, Feng Qinglang didn't know when he had climbed down the stairs, and he didn't forget to put the ladder on the wall next to the wall of the corridor, looking at the confusion of Zhong Ziqi and the others, he explained: "This kind of cross magic pattern, the timing of filling in must be correct, because they are dynamic, and the correct answer will only take effect when the fluorescent light reaches the intersection point." In the past two days, you may have figured out the correct answer, but you didn't grasp the timing of filling it in, so you can't open it......"

This was said intimately, and the demon pattern masters except for Zhong Ziqi all nodded one after another, recognizing Feng Qinglang's step.

Feng Qinglang suddenly stopped talking, his brows furrowed slightly, and he looked behind the demonic wall, the breath of death was surging out from the cracks in the separated walls, full of thick evil qi, he decisively retreated to the middle-aged man's side, and he asked himself that he was definitely not a combat type in this temporary organization now.

He raised his voice and said, "Stand back, get out of here, it's very wrong. ”

The demon pattern wall was completely opened, and the gloomy aura came to the face, and everyone who was reminded by Feng Qinglang retreated dozens of steps away early, but they could still see that in the depths of the darkness, something was trembling and standing up, and then seemed to sense their presence, so it slowly moved towards them, and faintly, there were gloomy flames, "whoosh, whoosh" They were lit up, but their movements became faster and faster, and when they came to the light, they had already formed a momentum of galloping, and they were all skeletons with blades in their hands, and those flames were all their pupils, and they were all gloomy death.

"Withdraw, get out of here now, those damn undead creatures. The leading guard shouted.

In fact, there was no need for him to command, Feng Qinglang had already run to the forefront, and at the same time he did not forget to take care of the middle-aged fat man, mainly worried about what accident would happen, who would he ask for to sign his temporary mercenary contract?

Elder Zhong Ziqi, who fell behind, was very embarrassed, especially when he saw that he had laughed at the fat man "Qinglang" who had been laughing at others not long ago, and actually pulled another fat man to run in front with unusual agility, but fortunately, the familiar guards pulled him so that he would not fall into the arms of the group of monsters behind him.

As soon as the guards guarding the fork heard the sound of rumbling footsteps, they immediately summoned as if they were facing a great enemy, and the horn for help was immediately sounded, and the sound was transmitted to the previous passage, and immediately another horn sounded in response, and the sound was transmitted to the hall outside.

There were immediately guards waiting for emergency in the hall, and they hurried into the passage and rushed to the place of the accident.

Feng Qinglang was the first to rush out of the fork and shouted: "All heavy weapons, aim at the twelve o'clock position in the queue, ready to launch! The archers are in position, and the front of the melee queue covers ......"

A series of commands rushed out, and the guards couldn't help but look back at their captain in confusion, which was not quite in line with their arrangement, and the captain shouted, "Follow along." In his heart, he thought that the fat demon pattern master found by the Foreign Affairs Office actually just passed by and looked at it twice, and then remembered their arrangement, and the instructions issued sounded like professionals, but they were a character. But this arrangement is only used in the most urgent situations, and the other two forks can not be problematic at this time.

Feng Qinglang pulled the fat man over the defense line, and consciously hid behind, and everyone behind them also fled in embarrassment.