“Oh?”

From the storage room, came to the next magic door, Milhouse suddenly stood, looked up to the deepest chamber of the passageway, and muttered: "It is strange, I seem to have sensed a faint soul fluctuation."What kind of shame * me?Well, it's gone?"

"What's the matter?"What do you say?”Ask if Milhouse must be hiding something from himself. !

“Oh, nothing.I’m working on magic!”Milhouse thought to himself, maybe it was an illusion, or not to say it.

If nothing happens, then you can’t be despised.

“Master, which door to open first?”

Milhouse stood between two doors.

On the left is the “incubator” and on the right is the “library.”

"Incubation room", as soon as the name knows, it should be used to incubate something, anyway, not a chicken beep.

Whether it is a necromancer or a witch, there is no chicken.

High is good.

The “library” is a place to collect books and read books.

Every Master is a scholar, and the amount of reading is amazing.Basically, as long as there is a place where the mage lives, there is a library, and it is generally not small, and there will be magical boundaries and puppet guards.

For the mage, the library is one of the most important places, a large collection of books, especially magic books, is also the most important wealth of a mage, representing the inheritance, representing the heritage.

The wizard apprentice was agitated, a pair of big shining eyes staring straight at the library, and small hands rubbing back and forth, which made Gao very satisfied.

This is the reaction that a mage should have, unlike a certain dwarf master, it does not matter, it seems that he is not interested at all.

Yes, people are a **师, a great teacher who is full of curiosity and good intentions for the stars of the universe, with great ambition, of course, he will not like a small library with limited space.

He doesn’t even have a place to live, where does the library come from?

And this wizard apprentice, who seems to be about 15 years old, is the age of "ten out of five", and it is normal to like to bubble the library.

The crazy alchemist on the other side is more interested in the "incubator".

Because listening to this name is related to alchemy.

Some mages like to keep pets, such as cats, dogs or whatever, and then they like magic and alchemy to transform animals.

Every mage is a scholar, every alchemist is a scientist, that’s right.

It is said that the relationship between the half-orced and the animalized, and the alchemist, is the result of certain forbidden alchemy experiments.

What's in the incubator?

The eyes of the mad alchemist were full of urgency.

“Let the incubator.”

Thinking big, I made a decision.

The library is of course important, but he is more interested in incubators.

It’s not just a rational disagreement, it’s an intuition, a weird intuition, like something in the incubator that’s always attracting itself.

It's not just him.

Gao found, standing next to Lancelot, also set his sights on the incubator.

"High is the throb of blood."

Lancelot whispered, “The blood of the Pandragon family... attracted by what’s inside the incubator!”You know what attracts us.”

High head.

Of course he knows.

The ancestors of the Pandragon family, the sons of the Red Dragon and the White Dragon, flowed their blood.

That is why the Pandragon family was so powerful that they eventually rose up and established the Duchy of the Thousand Islands.

Only things related to red dragons and white dragons can cause such a strong throb.

It is a pity...

High sighing.

So many generations have passed, and Pandragon's blood flowed, which has long been thin.

Only by relying on the blessing of the red dragon and the white dragon can we maintain the ancient glory and powerful force.

However ...

He never thought about that treatment.

Lancelot, also because of the evil can invade, lost its original strength.

“Good!”

Milhouse, turning left, began to study the magic door of the incubator.

. . .

The main cemetery.

The coffin, the leprechaun, immediately converged on the power of his own leaked soul when Milhouse looked at the past, and then finally relaxed when Milhouse was engrossed in studying the magic door.

“Intruder . . . a high-level mage, how could he have noticed the soul fluctuation of my inadvertent moment of recovery?”“Wonter, the teacher can do it?”

"Though not afraid of them, with the strength of which I have just recovered now, there is no certainty of their complete destruction.What the outside world is like now, what is the current situation of the Pandragon family, I do not know, and I cannot let anyone know of my resurrection!”

“I need enough time to recover my strength... I’m going to set off a storm that has swept through the entire capital of the Thousand Islands!”And before that, I have to have enough time to recover my strength.”

“My followers have been asleep for a long time, and it takes time to wake them up...Damn, I broke in at this time!”

"The iced warriors and the Liyu Legion will need time to fill up, and the passage guards and the undead servants have all been destroyed... Are you going to enter the incubator first?"First mobilize all the reserve energy and speed up the awakening of the incubator guards!”

“Open the room and unlock it!”

“My servants, wake up.”

"I escaped from the eternal prison, but I was forced to sleep for a thousand years, and now you dare to break into my territory, you are really seeking death!" 」

. . .

The incubator.

The ground is full of red and white dome, each one is a yoga ball is also large, nearly one person high, oval, covered with simple and mysterious patterns.

There are a hundred.

The ground is a different pattern, about some special character array, at this time is injected with energy, like a lamp that is powered on, and lights up red and white.

It is a group of two characters that do not meet each other, one red and one white, which are connected with different colors of the dome.

With the activation of the battleground, a flame appeared under the red dome, and a large amount of cold appeared under the white dome.

This continued for several minutes.

Suddenly, one of his eggs cracked a slit, and then a knock sounded.

Something to get out of there.

In the corner of the room is a smaller crystal room with five coffins side by side.

The coffin is very large, one person is high, but it is not wood, but the crystal material, condensed with thick cold ice and frost fog.

At this time, the cold ice on the surface is rapidly melting, and the water is flowing all over the ground.

Finally, the ice melted completely, and a coffin cover was pushed away.

A fat humanoid creature climbed out.

Then the second, then the third.

They were half a height, covered with scales like dragon scales, and a short and stout dragon tail was behind their ass.

Soon, all five climbed out, and then picked up the giant sword that was placed next to it.

It was a seven-foot-long sword that stood up about as tall as Lancelot.

They raised their swords, went out of the crystal room, went to the door, and hid behind them.

Wait for the door to open, and then run away.

The opening of the door will inevitably cause the intruder to be alert and alert.

If the intruder opens the door, they suddenly attack, it will surely kill many people.

Most importantly, they want to give the intruder time to crack the spell and open the door.

Because their master, what they need most is time.

A door that blocks sight, isolates sound, and even blocks the prying of spells and spirits.

. . .

Outside the door.

Milhouse studied for ten minutes, and finally turned slowly, facing the high expectation of eyes, hands spread: "This door ... seems more complicated ... may take an hour to get it done... or, shall we change one?" 」