Chapter 1525 Mr. Detective's "Toy House" (Ⅱ)

"Mar!"

The hut swelled in response, like an inflated balloon.

After just a few seconds, the small toy house was enlarged into a large square house covering an area of ​​thousands of feet.

"Wow! Uncle Detective is amazing! Turned a toy house into a big house!"

Ruby cheers in surprise!

Joan approached the big house with curiosity, observed carefully, and found that the wall was made of simple but solid rock, and the north and south windows were covered with iron grids, and a "magic alarm" was kept constant to prevent thieves and beasts.

If you don't consider the magic effect, this is just a house that can be seen everywhere in the countryside, but placed in the wilderness, as an explorer's camp, it looks very luxurious.

Pinkerton led everyone into the house, snapped his fingers, and ordered the invisible servant to pour tea for the guests.

Joan walked to the window alone, unscrewed the pen, and drew the No. 4 rune Ansuz on the window sill made of blue bricks to analyze the spell attached to the house.

Not long after, Joan got the appraisal result, which was quite unexpected.

He originally thought that this house was given a 3-ring "shrinking technique", so it could be scaled freely and it was convenient to carry around.

However, the designer of this portable house obviously did not adopt his idea, but used a 4-ring conjuration magic named "Shelter", with a little clay, sand, wood chips, cotton rope and a silver The bell is used as the material for the spell, directly creating a large house with a solid structure and complete facilities.

Joan soon realized that the materials needed to display the "shelter" were actually the materials used to build miniature toy houses.

In other words, the toy house is not only a collection of "shelter" spell-casting materials, but also the embryonic material attached to the "shelter". This design concept of killing two birds with one stone is quite ingenious.

Judging from the configuration of the "shelter", the house created by this spell cannot exist forever, and each casting level can make the "shelter" last for two more hours. Fortunately, this time is sufficient, and it is not difficult to make the "shelter" last for a whole day with some simple enchanting techniques, which is equivalent to a constant effect.

Discovering a new spell that he had never learned before, Joan of course would not miss it. He immediately took out the spell book, lay down on the window sill, and buried himself in copying the 4-ring "shelter" that he had just analyzed.

Copying is also a learning process. Joan naturally compared the 4-ring "shelter" with a similar spell-3-ring "shelter hut".

Although the level of "Refuge Hut" is lower, its concealment effect and protection ability are better than that of "Shelter". .

In addition, there is another serious flaw in the "shelter hut", that is, the caster himself cannot leave the house, while the "shelter house" does not have such restrictions.

If it is necessary to build a safe fortress as quickly as possible under siege from the enemy, then the "shelter hut" is more practical than the "shelter".

Conversely, if you are setting up a camp in a relatively safe environment and making life as comfortable as possible, then a "shelter" is a better choice.

"This house is not bad, but unfortunately when the doors and windows are opened for ventilation during the day, mosquitoes always sneak in and start making trouble after dark, making it impossible to sleep peacefully."

Pinkerton tapped the pipe resentfully, and turned to look at Joan: "Brother, did you buy incense to repel mosquitoes when you set off?"

Joan put away the spell book, turned to Mr. Detective and said, "Why spend money on it, I brought two bottles of mosquito repellent spray that I prepared by myself, and the effect is not bad. As long as you spray a little, you will not be infected by mosquitoes all day long." Ding, do you want to try it?"

"Oh! Thank God, this really saved my life!" Pinkerton took the mosquito spray from Joan, and his mouth was happy from ear to ear.

"Uncle Detective, do you hate mosquitoes?" Ruby asked anxiously.

"More than disgusting?" Pinkerton exaggeratedly widened his eyes and gnashed his teeth in hatred, "Miss! If I were the creator, I would never have created such abominable pests as mosquitoes!"

"Uh... that's really... such a pity." Ruby was deeply shocked and looked very disappointed.

"Ruby doesn't bite, unlike those bad mosquitoes!"

Hailaer smiled and comforted the traumatized little Lolita.

"Hey! We're talking about mosquitoes, how could you have something to do with Miss Ruby?"

Pinkerton's face was full of confusion, until Joan revealed that the beautiful and lovely girl in front of him was actually transformed by a mythical giant mosquito. Da Bao, do you think this is a coincidence?

"Don't worry, Mr. Detective, as long as Ruby and I are here, I guarantee that no mosquito will dare to bite you!"

"Miss Ruby," said solemnly.

"Uh, okay! Then I thank you!" Pinkerton smiled and changed the subject, "Have you had breakfast? The kitchen has eggs, cheese, butter, sausage and bread, and the kitchen utensils are also complete. Do you want to try it?" Try the sandwiches I made myself?"

"Don't bother you, Mr. Pinkerton, we came here after breakfast." Audrey said, holding a teacup, "Just now I saw a lot of wet footprints on the beach by the lake. It seems that a group of dinosaurs came from there not long ago. After passing by, some footprints looked very messy, with blood stains faintly visible, I wonder if you have also noticed these signs."

"You observed very carefully, Miss Audrey, if you had come half an hour earlier, you would have witnessed the bloody scene by the lake."

Pinkerton leaned back on the armchair, lighted his pipe leisurely, and crossed his legs.

The word "bloody" aroused the reverie of Mr. Poet, who eagerly asked: "Mr. Detective, you mean that crazy dinosaurs will not only attack humans, but even their own kind?"

Pinkerton shook his head and explained with a smile: "You misunderstood me, Mr. Holden, no matter the Protoceratops that was hunted down, or the giant plesiosaur that suddenly emerged from the lake to hunt down Protoceratops , They are not crazy, this is just a common survival competition in nature, just like big fish eating small fish, and small fish eating shrimp."

"Uncle Detective, you live in a place where dinosaurs infested, aren't you afraid of being attacked?" Ruby asked.

"The danger does exist, but it's not that serious." Pinkerton pointed out the door with a pipe, and continued, "This camp is built on a hill, and you can observe the surrounding movement from a high place. If there is any danger When carnivorous dinosaurs break in, the vigilant Carl will notice it immediately and remind me to be careful."