"No?"

In front of the iron fence of the manor, a white haired old man frowned. At the same time, a pale young man followed behind him. His movement seemed inconvenient, but he simply stood sweating.

"Yes, sir," said the enchanter in a gentle and polite voice, "the master is working. Please come back later."

"When was that?" the white haired old man asked.

The magic tool man shook his head and said, "the master didn't say. In addition, if there are no other orders, allow me to go back to work in the manor."

"You go back." the white haired old man waved his hand and said helplessly.

Not long after the demon talent returned, the pale young man frowned and said, "master, the nobles on the fourth floor treat you like nothing?"

These two people are Duan Sirius and shuge Bai, who have just recovered and have not fully recovered. Shu Ge Bai has a wide range of friends and wants to find some help. He happens to think of the scholar who lives nearby.

At this time, shuge Bai shook his head without any resentment, "All the scholars in the astral spirit world look like this, not on purpose. Although these scholars have little strength, each of them can drive extremely powerful magic puppets to fight. Don't think he lives on the fourth floor. That's just because the manor itself is built on the astral Spirit Crystal vein to facilitate his research."

Xingling crystal is the mineral used to make Xingjie coins. After traveling for some time, Duan Sirius naturally knew the importance of this kind of thing. He couldn't help but be surprised and said, "mineral vein! The boundary guarding hall actually allows this kind of thing to happen?"

"The scholar association itself exists like this." shuge Bai shook his head and sighed, "these are a group of madmen. They are usually polite, but they are more crazy than anyone when they get together. And they are extremely xenophobic. No matter what the reason is, they don't want to see. I don't need to bump into him like this."

Duan Sirius did not believe in the tunnel: "is there such a united organization?"

"As long as you offend one of the scholars, you will be the enemy of the whole scholars." Shu Gebai recalled, "there have been many arrogant noble stars and spirits who have completely disappeared in the anger of the scholars. The magic dolls called out by those crazy people are really shaking the earth and the mountains!"

"Although I don't have a deep friendship with the owner of the manor, it's also very rare." brother Shu Bai breathed a sigh, shook his head and said, "so there's no need to offend him because of this kind of thing. Let's go. Don't waste time. I still have some old friends."

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Although nishu was very polite to Zhao Nan, he was just plain to the people behind Zhao Nan.

Although it was to show people around, they turned around and asked someone to arrange finina and them to have a rest. They only called Zhao Nan out alone.

Over there, Tuoba grass suddenly sat on a luxurious stool and muttered discontentedly, "what kind of hospitality is this? Despise people, isn't it?"

On the other side, Honglong, who has a bad temper as Tuoba grass, sat quietly and smiled at the speech. "It's excellent to be able to enter the scholar's manor and be entertained. If it's not for the face of his father, don't say someone is entertained. I'm afraid no one will respond to you if you knock on the door."

Even the red dragon had a satisfied expression on his face. Tuoba Xiaocao couldn't help scolding the grass mud horse in his heart and lying directly on the stool. The black gun king who once dominated the XL world has always been a useless place since he came to the star spirit world. The mental gap is too big.

"Ogu... It's not a simple person..." Linglong held her chin and looked out of the window. No one saw her face, but heard her words.

In the rest room, little Laurie smiled proudly, feinina smiled gently, Xu Yang smiled bitterly, and the night moon smiled down.

Tuoba Xiaocao sneered again and again, and then gathered with everyone's eyes, "cut..."

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How big is the manor? It's probably dozens of times larger than the teaching institute where Zhao Nan stayed. But there are some strange means of transportation.

"Mr. Nishio, where are we going now?"

Standing on a carpet that can move by itself and is very stable, Zhao Nan asked warily, looking at the dim road ahead.

"Go to my studio!" nishiu smiled back and said genially, "don't be nervous, little guy!"

"Are they in the studio now, nishu?" cabo asked suddenly with a frown.

"Yes, those old people haven't been willing to leave since they saw the magic tool man I found." nishiu said with a smile: "in fact, I'm really working."

Zhao Nan smiled approvingly and subconsciously said, "I've just come here. It's really a great honor for you to let me visit your studio, sir."

Unexpectedly, the fat old man was unhappy. "You should be happier. Aren't you happy about this unknown technology?"

"I'm just a junior scholar. Even my husband can't handle it. I'm afraid I can't understand it." Zhao Nan said honestly.

Nishiu was even more unhappy and said, "what did you learn, asshole? When you came to the star spirit world, you were just a junior scholar? You lost your face as a scholar from Pompeii!"

Zhao Nan could not have imagined that the fat old man who had just been very enthusiastic turned his head and became angry and frowned. When he was about to speak, Kabu whispered: "old man, Aogu has difficulties. Don't blame him or him."

"What's the trouble?" nishu frowned, but his anger remained.

"Wait until you're all together." cabo sighed, whispered and looked down.

Niexiu stopped talking and became silent, but his face changed. He was no longer the kind image of a kind grandfather.

His studio is underground. What Zhao Nan saw in Pompeii city is the same. Probably all scholars have the habit of building underground studios at home.

But the ventilation here is excellent, not dull at all, and the light source is also very sufficient. There are many Zhao Nan who can't name, but can feel that they are all kinds of tools to depict the magic guide circuit.

In the studio, at this time, there were seven tall, short, fat and thin guys, who were gathered on a workbench and discussed in a disorderly manner. When the debate was fierce, they even fought, pulled their beard and scratched their hair.

This is a group of old hooligans fighting.

Zhao Nan looked at the workbench from the crowd and saw a pile of scattered parts on the platform, one by one, but another part of the head was placed aside. Zhao Nan opened his eyes and looked. Isn't this Locke's head?

It looks like this. Shouldn't it have died yet? Zhao Nan looked at me with some silly eyes. He looked for Locke for two years. Unexpectedly, it lay on the fourth floor and was torn apart. I don't know what happened to it after it was taken away by the strange bird.

"You've opened it? A bunch of bastards!" cabo suddenly angrily said.

The group of old scholars who were fighting in a scuffle just stopped. One of them shouted happily, "cabo? You're late!"

"All right, shut up!" nishu shouted angrily. It really worked. A group of old hooligans immediately stopped.

At this time, nishiu turned to look at cabo and said, "well, explain to me why the current people have fallen to such an enterprising level!"

In front of the fat old man, Zhao Nan, a junior scholar, has become synonymous with corruption. It was really hard for him to make magic tools day and night.

Zhao Nan stood quietly, trying to pretend that some children were wronged and some children were helpless.

Cabe sighed. "Guys, I want to say one thing. But I hope you will stay calm after listening."

They looked at Kabu suspiciously and had known each other for countless years, but they had never seen this guy's dignified look, so they all calmed down.

"Listen to me." Kabu said with a slight shake of his lips, "our hometown, our Pompeii city, our former home, has been destroyed!"

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Tuoba grass is drinking tea. It is said that it is a specialty on the fourth floor. It can't be bought even with star coins.

It tastes good. So after taking a sip, I couldn't help but want to take another sip.

Unexpectedly, when the cup was just put to her lips, there was a sudden shaking of the earth and mountains. The tea splashed on her face, hot and rolling.

"Lying trough, earthquake?"

The whole room shook violently, and the furnishings in the room fell to the ground one by one. Before they knew what was going on, they heard a loud noise.

Looking out of the window, finina saw a shadow. In the huge yard of the manor, seven or eight giants blocked the sunlight.

They waved their huge weapons and roared up to the sky. Unexpectedly, they attracted dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

Her face changed slightly, and she immediately jumped out of the window. After a few jumps, she ran towards the place where the giants appeared.

Here, everyone followed one by one. But not far away, those giants disappeared out of thin air.

Zhao Nan appeared at the edge of the destroyed pit with a bitter smile, shook her head at feinina, and said with single voice transmission: "it's all right, you go back first, I'll come back later... It's just the same as when cabo started."

Finina was stunned and couldn't laugh or cry.

"Then be careful."

Then he turned around and led the people who had just arrived back.

Zhao Nan looked at the pit. In fact, this is above the underground studio.

At this time, this group of old hooligans, one by one, burst into tears. Unexpectedly, they hugged each other and cried loudly, breaking the soul.

PS: the next chapter is after.