Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters production
There were no strange guests in the hotel, but because of the uneasy last night, the traffic was obviously much less than when Yi Xiao checked in. Not only were the people panic, but most of them were hiding in their rooms and not coming out.
Carrying two breakfasts calmly, Yi Xiao returned to his room.
"Click."
He gently opened the door, Yi Xiao ignored Lai Rui who was standing there like a petrified person, put the breakfast on the table, then called Meiji to come for dinner, then frowned, looked at the ground and asked, "What are you doing?"
"No... nothing." Lai Rui smiled, then turned around and put the salt bag beside him back silently, leaving a small pile of salt on the ground, as if he was planning to draw a circle or break some irregular arrangement.
But obviously, it's useless.
Yi Xiao took a look and understood what he wanted to do. It was just strange, where did Lai Rui find a large bag of salt.
With Lai Rui, a guy who doesn't cooperate, Yi Xiao naturally won't leave the two in the hotel without any precautions. Mei Ji may not make useless attempts, but Lai Rui may be.
This pile of salt on the ground is his masterpiece.
Yi Xiao reserved a magic circle in the room that could make people feel illusory. The waiters entering the room could not really enter the room. They would only circle around the door and see the hallucination figure left by Yi Xiao.
Similarly, Lai Rui and Meji cannot leave here, communicate with the outside world, and cannot touch people from outside.
I guess Lai Rui wanted to break Yi Xiao's magic. He also knew that salt could be used to exorcise, but unfortunately Yi Xiao was not a real demon.
"This thing is useless to me." Yi Xiao said, "Don't waste your energy, why not sit down and have breakfast. If you have the strength, you can help me next."
"What's the busy thing?" Lai Rui asked quickly.
"Let's have a meal first."
Lai Rui's meal was a bit boring, not only because of the prisoner, but also because Yi Xiao had finished eating outside long ago and was bored, so he stared at the two of them for dinner, which made Lai Rui unable to swallow it.
However, Meiji has become accustomed to it. After all, Yi Xiao can have more time to kidnap her.
But she was also very curious about how Yi Xiao would let her show her abilities at that time. Yi Xiao was worried about him. Mei Ji knew completely, but he had not found a person with special power to let the other party show his abilities.
Meggy suspected that he was performing a magical ritual, so he would use himself sooner or later.
But how could he let go of his mind and not let himself read him? Yi Xiao is a very careful and suspicious person. Mei Ji had already realized this.
Forget it, let's not think about it anymore. Meiji focused his attention on the food in front of him. Soon, the two people who were not too much breakfast were wiped out by them.
Although Yi Xiao found a hotel and stuffed the two of them in, they didn't have a good life, especially Lai Rui, who had no food or water, and there was not even someone to communicate with.
Because Meiji was unable to speak, and more importantly, Yi Xiao isolated the signal here, so Lai Rui could not even contact his son. It was already morning and he still had not returned, so he could not send his children to school.
The breakfast was swallowed by Lai Rui in a hurry and didn't even taste any taste.
However, Yi Xiao obviously didn't mind these things. After seeing Lai Rui finish eating, he waved his hand and the garbage on the table immediately disappeared.
"It's your turn to play, Larry," he said.
But Lai Rui looked confused, "Me?" He spread his hands, "What can I do."
He was also wearing last night's night guard uniform, and the blue guard uniform was a little sloppy on him. No wonder Meggy didn't like him very much. Even if Ferchat ran around for many years, he still maintained a decent and neat dress. Larry was obviously a failed wage earner.
This world actually depends on appearance, especially for a little girl of Meiji, without any cruel threat of death, people who look handsome at first glance are more likely to gain their favor and favor.
In fact, Meiji felt good about Yi Xiao, if it weren't for him who always used his voice and his parents' lives to threaten her coldly.
“Do this.”
Yi Xiao waved to the floor, and the shadow crawled out from the shadow on the desktop again. As long as there was a shadow, the shadow could quickly arrive. This is the magic of Dream Island. Except for targeted space magic, few things can block and track the existence of the shadow.
He grabbed the magic slab from the shadow's belly and placed the golden slab in front of Lai Rui.
Yi Xiao spread his hands to the stone slab and made a gesture of asking for help.
"What to do?!" Larry still had a confused expression, but when he saw Yi Xiao's face becoming more impatient and seemed to be about to get angry, he quickly added, "I need something to resurrect." He waved his hands.
"I won't let me..." Larry stammered at the table under the stone slab, "...Resurrect this table." It took him a long time to put up a complete sentence.
Yi Xiao was slightly stunned and nodded immediately. He forgot this. He got the magic stone slab and wanted to mass produce the minion, but now he forgot to give Lai Rui the minion, and only gave him a board, but he couldn't create anything.
The ability of the slate seems to be worse than that of the silver tongue and the other two, because it cannot be created out of thin air and is limited to stylistically illustrious objects.
But if you think about it carefully, it may not be certain. The abilities of the first three items seem to follow certain rules or require a price to be paid. For example, when the silver tongue reads people, it will also enter the book in exchange for people nearby.
Willy Wonka has a very single ability. Yi Xiao doubts that it can only show what it desires most in his heart, to be precise, a dream that even he cannot deny, because Willy Wonka can only use it to make chocolate.
The Silver Hand's ability is easier to control, but the stories written need to follow certain unique rules, otherwise the stories cannot become real.
To be honest, besides the silver tongue, the other two items are not as useful as Yi Xiao’s Transformation Spell. So far, he has written a room full of Dragon Treasures.
But gold coins and jewelry are the most useless to Yi Xiao.
There is not even a magic item in the unlucky dragon collection in the story. Yi Xiao then wrote this stupid dragon to death in the story.
Of course, those who use these abilities Yi Xiao are not skilled in using them, and they have not yet figured out their rules. I don’t know if there is any upper limit for what they can limit.
"That's why I'm the director of the museum, and you're still a night guard." Yi Xiao said coldly, "No wonder you didn't expect it, just do it."
"The philosopher's slab can give life to almost any object. Not to mention a doll, even if you make a statue of God, it can give life to it."
Yi Xiao said with a sneer, but just as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a peep again, exactly the same as what he had at the entrance of the gate before.
He remembered the feeling of peeping before, and this time he would not make any mistakes. Yi Xiao imprinted all over his body and his magical objects he carried with him silently spread out, looking for this potential snoop, but unfortunately, he still found nothing like last time.
What is it... Yi Xiao put his questions in his heart, because of the existence of Silver tongue and Stan and others, this world is no longer as harmless as it appears.
Even if Yi Xiao kills a silver tongue, there will be more silver tongues. If this ability is not controlled, the consequences will be too terrible. Yi Xiao even suspects that they all have the ability to penetrate a tunnel between different worlds.
But Yi Xiao has no good idea about how to solve this problem. Unless the world is destroyed, the existence of Yin Tong and other creators will always be the specialties of this world.
Even if it is to destroy the world, it is probably not that easy. Who knows how many silver tongues there are here.
Yi Xiao didn't want to have a big fight inside before he saw God, and then everyone went to see God in a different posture.
Fortunately, since Yin Tong is a specialty of this world, the world obviously has its own adjustment ability. Otherwise, why has Yin Tong never caused any big trouble for so many years?
Of course, Lai Rui, who was sitting opposite Yi Xiao, obviously wouldn't know about these mentalities.
He only knew that he was angry with Yi Xiao's mocking, but there was no way. Lai Rui could not turn against him because he could not beat Yi Xiao. If he could beat him, he would have escaped from here long ago and would still be left to be angry.
But Lai Rui obviously still has a way to fight back against Yi Xiao, because the next moment, Lai Rui said to Yi Xiao with a hint of gloating, "I understand, but it still can't."
Before Yi Xiao's eyes could be glared over, Lai Rui explained leisurely, "Only the things in the museum can be resurrected at night, and the stone slabs can only work at night. Now even if you want me to resurrect it, I'm afraid I can't do it."
Yi Xiao frowned, and he also remembered this problem. He knew more than Lai Rui. The stone slab not only works at night, but also needs the moonlight to shine.
The moonlight will replenish its energy. If it cannot be exposed to the moonlight for a long time, the magic power on the stone slab will fade.
This is a very magical principle, whether it is technology or magic. Although the moon is just a star body like the earth, after the moon appears, both the magnetic field and other physical quantities will change slightly. Therefore, there may be a reason why the moon has an impact on the stone slab.
From a magical perspective, the moon is the same. Moonlight has a unique magic power. Although the moon is not very different from the earth in nature, this kind of moon magic power does exist. It is not surprising that the earth requires magic power, so it is not surprising that there is magic power on the moon.
The slab needs the moon, and this is not a problem. Just give it the magic of the moon, but Yi Xiao was worried about the other three slabs. According to Brian's memory, these things were made in the ancient Egyptian period.
Who knows how long it has been buried in the ground? If they cannot touch the moon, they will soon lose their magic power.
You should know that the stone slab in Yi Xiao’s hand will encounter this situation soon, and Yi Xiao didn’t know which stone slab was made. It would be fine if it was the first one, but if it was the last one, the production time of each stone slab was almost a hundred years apart, so the other stone slabs would have lost their magic long ago.
Frowning, under Lai Rui's terrified gaze, Yi Xiao stood up and said, "Then wait until the night, I still have something to do, you guys continue to stay here."
Chapter completed!