Chapter 243: The Standard Posture of a Rat Scurrying with Its Head in Its Arms

"If today's operation is really so important, why did the Rat Immortal only arrange for one of his clones to come?" After hearing the words of the wandering wizard, Duke Milton sneered repeatedly and glanced at the rat wizard with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks next to him. Added: "And it's not the strongest one among its dozen clones."

"Because the Rat Immortal has more important things to do." The wandering wizard simply replied.

"Do you think I want to come?" The Mouse Immortal - or some clone of the Mouse Immortal - complained, spreading his paws, curling his lips, and the beard at the corner of his mouth turned up comically: "Rather than be with you in the Silent Forest Running for my life, avoiding the pursuit of the school's guardian array, I would rather stay in the library in the underground city and help clean the dust of the books."

"The Rat Fairy has more important things to do, and the other great wizards in the Moon Council also have more important things to do." Duke Milton imitated the wandering wizard's previous slippery emphasis and replied: "If I I remember correctly, the original intention of the establishment of the Dark Council was just to give everyone a platform to communicate with each other... No one thought about creating a second Moon Council or a second Wizards Council. "

"After all, if there are chairs in the Dark Parliament now, there were originally chairs in other places."

This answer revealed many disturbing signs.

The clone of the Rat Fairy couldn't help but glance at Duke Milton one more time, then turned back and glanced at the wandering wizard cautiously. I was afraid that the legendary grumpy old man would use his fists to beat up the little vampire.

Maybe it's because Milton is telling the truth, or maybe it's just because everyone is in danger now, and the wandering wizard doesn't want to make everyone's situation more dangerous because of an inadvertent internal strife.

In short, the out-of-control scene that the Rat Wizard imagined in his mind did not appear before him.

But the atmosphere in the field inevitably became more and more tense.

"No matter how good the original chair was, it was just a wooden chair... But now, we have the opportunity to sit on a chair made of gold and mithril." The wandering wizard's tone was unusually calm, but anyone could feel it. Excitement beneath the calm:

"Perhaps everyone in the Yuexia Council has not forgotten your previous thoughts. You always feel that you are only one step away from the experimental results. But you don't know that this step is like a chasm - without your own Albert and Chen Wenyuan Or Yu Rui, you will never be able to cross that chasm - not to mention, even if your experiment is successful, it will not shorten the gap between you and First University. "

"The Wizards Alliance, not even the demons, will allow you to have power beyond the agreement."

"The accident at Dark Blue Castle half a year ago is a very good example."

At this point, the wandering wizard changed his subject, and his words suddenly became much sharper: "Speaking of which, after the last incident at the Dark Blue Castle, many members of the parliament expressed great dissatisfaction with you, the Yuexia family, for making unauthorized claims. Maybe. The last time I only downgraded the agency rating of the Ghost family to silver was a bit too kind and gave you some illusions.”

Duke Milton looked gloomy and did not react at all to the wandering wizard's half-threatening and half-tempting words.

Until another voice sounded next to him.

"You are not allowed to violate parliamentary rules." The voice sounded hoarse and cold. Even in the cold wind of winter, those who heard this voice still felt a tremor originating from the depths of their hearts.

It was the last member of the small team who spoke.

Unlike the other three companions who showed their true appearance, the last member was not only tightly wrapped in a black cloak, but even his eyes were blocked by a pair of wide black sunglasses - if he were lying on a big tree It can act as the shadow of a big tree without anyone noticing.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the room was getting more and more tense, the Rat Immortal was about to make a few jokes to lighten the atmosphere, but as if he felt something, his face suddenly changed and he yelled: "Hold your head!"

Upon hearing its cry, the companions who had experienced it several times immediately raised their hands decisively and hugged the back of their heads.

Immediately, the Rat Immortal's last word followed their movements and rang in their ears: "Rat escape!"

After the spell is completed, the power comes out.

"Hoo!" A gust of wind blew past, and the four figures originally standing in the open space disappeared in an instant, as if the arguments and discussions just now were all phantoms.

Only a few seconds passed.

"boom!"

A huge fox tail fell from the sky and hit the fence made of Buddha belly bamboo, smashing this small domain to pieces in the blink of an eye. Pieces of snowflakes were flying all over the sky, as if the whole world was blocked with white.

"call……!"

The huge fox tail flicked smoothly, and the entire space was swept away. Whether it was the swirling snowflakes, the scattered bamboo branches and leaves, or some magic fluctuations remaining in the air, they all disappeared with this flick.

"Boom!"

A tall figure wearing a red cloak descended from the sky, and his black high-heeled shoes stepped heavily on the soft snow. They did not sink at all, but made a heavy sound, as if the earth was shaking a few times.

Su Shijun put away the hem of his clothes, raised his hand to lick the black hair beside his ears, and silently stared in the direction where the four figures disappeared, with a look of indifference in his eyes:

"The little mouse can run away so fast..."

"It's just that if a man touches my mother, where else are you going to run!"

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Just when the battle royale was taking place in the Silent Forest.

In the 'Sandbox World', Zheng Qing was still discussing unfinished topics with Thomas.

"So, they are all acting unconsciously now, right?" Zheng Qing pointed curiously at the smiling bull head sitting under the tree, and said, "That bull head looks much smarter than the others."

"It's also a 'prosthetic body'. The more skillful and powerful the wizard is, the more full the 'vitality' that the prosthetic body can show... According to this principle, the guy who controls the bull head must be a senior wizard... …It’s not even ruled out that he’s a great wizard!”

"Why explain so much to me?"

"Oh, it's just a simple choice." After hearing this question, Thomas showed some relief on his face, and explained in a brisk tone: "Whether it is to completely dispose of those prosthetics, or to break this 'sandbox' Shell, you can't help. And it's very unsafe to let you wander around without any care, so Brother Yu asked me to follow you and answer your questions... Not everyone has this opportunity. Several of your companions are still struggling with the 'Dream Spell'."

As if aware of the uneasiness of the young public-sponsored students, the teaching assistant immediately added: "Don't worry, at this time, it is better to sleep peacefully rather than open your eyes and worry... We have helped them cast a spell to keep them warm and windproof. It’s not much worse than sleeping on a big bed with eighteen layers of velvet cushions.”