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Chapter 633 Information in the Dream Stone

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If you want to visit Wei Ya, the cheese must do two things first. The first is the decipher of the monster textbook at hand, and the second is a sufficiently effective rest.

Although the city only connects with the outside world only for a fixed time, it is completely consistent in the rise and fall of the sun and the moon.

In other words, the city of Wanfa has not left this world at all. The so -called disappearance is just a very clever camouflage, which makes people notice that even if they reach out and touch.

The influence of magic operates as usual, so it is not impossible to enter here at other times.

Pressing his temples with his fingers, the cheese found that he had begun to be unconscious. He now must focus on the deciphering work. Focus on his eyes and attention.

With previous notes and texts copying and translation work, the grammar of the fairy text is difficult to translate intuitively with human thought. He must first convert them into more reasonable sorting to continue.

After this process lasted for a while, the cheese suddenly realized that the pen in his hand seemed to be not touching. Once again, he was written for a long time.

Meimeng Stone.

"Ah." I didn't know if it was annoyed or tired, and the cheese hurriedly checked the condition of the dreamstone. Fortunately, it may be that it had the function of being a pen, so it did not cause any damage.

I just want to know that there will never be ink, so there will never be ink, so the notes in his time just now have not been left, but they can only start again from the previous part ...

On the paper, there is nothing. On the contrary, after the cheese recorded the text he wanted to record with the cheese, there was indeed a new text on the paper.

But that's not what he wants to write, but other things, a ciphertext, not the non -directed ciphertext written in a remote text or special symbols, but the one with a significant privacy.

Siplines usually only appear in the ciphertext that people can only use when they pass secret letters, such as military sentiment, plot or love letter, and so on.

Obviously, this group of cipples is not for cheese, so it should be for the original owner of this pen.

Out of curiosity, the gray robe put the mechanical pen on the paper to try to write a lot of cipher text, but the pen tip without ink is just perfunctory, leaving no trace. This is really surprising. This is really surprising.

Because if this pen can't be written now, how can some of the ciphertext above this paper be left? What is the ink it use?

It seems that the creator of the sleeping person is also worth playing. If it is not now the situation is not allowed, the cheese is still happy to disassemble this mechanical pen to look at the structure inside.

Most of them will bring irreversible damage.

But this is also good, at least this ciphertext can satisfy Mrs. Wanett for a while, as long as the news above is not very bad. Thinking of this, the thoughts of the cheese returned to the cold Xueyuan again.

The same body fell from the top of the tower, and was attacked by another dragon on Migo's back. The entire gray tower seemed to be in a strange state of fighting.

The sleeping person hid in his room when he left, and there were not many defense magic in that room. If it was definitely enough, if the war was affected there? For example

Those defensive methods are destroyed at one time.

"Xianmu Qi Yuan"

Gray Tower, what is the current? What about other gray robes? The cheese feels that his head hurts again. Right now he really still has many problems to be dealt with, but these problems are not long -term. They are not long -term. They are not long -term. They are not long -term. They are not long -term.

The success or not is just a moment.

Not to mention anything else, with the degree of the troubled person last night, as long as the cheese is arranged in the residence of everyone, at least one year or two can block the possible fatal attacks, and it is more than enough to drag the ceremony.

The situation of Atta is similar to this. Whether this matter can be done well is only within a few days, and the inscription on the Vlacrat is broken. Atta also probably wants to find her parents by himself.

There is no better way for the cheese. So everything will not be dragged for too long. So, what should he do after these are over? At the end of this journey, where is he going?

Woolen cloth?

The hero's journey is often ended in return. That is because if the hero stays at a certain place on the journey, the journey is not over. Only when you return to the place of departure to complete the closed loop, this process will end.

The cheese understands this truth. Although he asks himself not a hero, the hero is sometimes only a metaphor. Everyone may be the hero, or the hero never has the lofty nature of the mortal, otherwise they are some kind of inhuman things

It's.

But the return of the hero often represents some sublimation, and the gray robe is clear in the heart that the place where he is going back, there is no such as the previous sublimation. When he goes out, what must happen on the frozen soil in the north.

"The head is even more painful." The cheese held his forehead with one hand and whispered to himself. He read the documents on the table, put the dreamstone and alchemy dice in a personal pocket, and then leaned on the chair behind him.

Eye.

He needs to rest, and this rest is not his physical or energy -efficient physiological line. Although the situation of depression, the gray robe can be adjusted by himself.

, Very tired.

The cheese's falling asleep represents the soberness of another person. After a brief rest, Kalar restored all vitality. He carefully left from Atta. The accommodation that the research institute can provide

, But for a few people who are used to wind food and sleeping, there is nothing very picky.

Cat Monsteri walked out of the room in three steps and saw the figure sitting on the chair. He jumped and jumped on the person's shoulder.

"It's time for changing work, go to rest. There is still a bit of time to leave the sunrise. Besides, the people here don't seem to like to work in a day, you guess you can sleep more."

Jian Qi didn't rush to get up. He rubbed his eyes and looked out the window. "Indeed, but I still hope to go back to the hotel to sleep well than sleeping here."

"Are you worried about David?" In a word, Kalar broke the implicit meaning of the sword -seeker's words. David's hotel only lived in cheese and their party.

Alone.

"I just hope that this person who is a living is not an abuse of innocent people. The shop is still good to me.
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