Yi Xiao's room was pulled up with curtains, but magic lights used to illuminate were always shining inside.

If he could open his door, he would find that the ordinary room inside the hotel had become a dreamlike existence.

Dozens of minnows were tying red ropes on their foreheads sweating, and then biting the pen and writing quickly. Countless typewriters were floating in the air, and no one pressed the buttons automatically, typing out words with ink.

The long manuscripts were slowly spit out from the typewriter with a curved and graceful curve. They hung to the ground and then slowly rolled into a pile. Soon, busy house elf came over and began to cut and organize.

The house elves kept snapping their fingers, and used their unique magic to organize the messy manuscripts in the room into a book, and then handed them to Yi Xiao, who was sitting in the center of the room.

Here, Yi Xiao reviews manuscripts and stories written by the little yellow people.

After thinking about the whereabouts of the three magic stone slabs, Yi Xiao pushed most of the matter behind.

Just as he said to Brian, Yi Xiao wanted to summon the magic lamp to open up the sub-world coordinates left by Dorn Pavilion when he escaped, and finally resurrected Vandalsavage.

But these things are not as important as three stone slabs. Yi Xiao’s top priority is to use the power of the silver hand and the silver heart to show the stone slabs.

To be precise, this has nothing to do with the power of the Silver Heart, because Yi Xiao didn't find it useful at all, and he relied on the Silver Hand.

Just to make the story real, you need not only follow certain rules, but also reasonable.

If three stone slabs can be gathered together and appear in front of Yi Xiao, it will be a difficult problem.

So because of this, Yi Xiao once again fell into a state of crazy typing, but this time he was not alone in fighting alone. He pulled over the idle little man who was idle on Dream Island.

The wisdom of the minions is no less than their masters. It can even be said that the stronger the masters they identify, the higher their level of wisdom.

Yi Xiao can write things, and they can do them. Of course, there are still very shortcomings in the story.

But Yi Xiao didn't intend to use it directly. He just learned from the good stories and then rewritten them by himself.

Unfortunately, the morning passed and dozens of stories were turned over by him. Either they looked unlogical, or they could not be reflected in writing, and there was no progress at all.

"Go for lunch." Looking at the little yellow men and the house elves who had been working all morning, Yi Xiao sighed and said to them.

These guys were suddenly at the sight of a general amnesty. If Yi Xiao hadn't been right next to him, they might not be able to cheer. It would be better to raise elves in the house. After all, they are used to being diligent. The little yellow people are too lazy on weekdays, and they are all brain-using today, which makes them tired all morning.

Almost in a flash, they instantly ran into a shadow in the corner and disappeared into the house.

The typewriter that kept ticking and typing stopped, and no one wrote a manuscript, so these typewriters naturally would not do their own work. Even if there was a magic quill that could be written continuously, they knew what they wanted to write in their master's head to write things out.

A quill that has its own thoughts is called a Horcrux.

Yi Xiao couldn't help but sigh again. If he had the ability of the silver tongue, he would not have returned in vain this morning.

Yinshu can directly read the things in the book, which has nothing to do with the logic of the story and does not need to follow any rules. Perhaps some things that are too powerful cannot even Yinshu read, but Yi Xiao suspected that the limit was very small.

Because even Furchart could read out things that he could not control at all, he, a wizard who was much stronger than him, obviously had a higher advantage.

But... Silver tongue's ability is in Meji, and she seems to be the only one who can read herself back.

Only she had read that book. Although it was incomplete, she knew at least what she had when she summoned herself. She could continue to complete the book based on the contents and then send herself back.

Silver tongue can sometimes play a guest role as a writer, but it needs to follow the context.

So for this reason, Yi Xiao never wanted to take risks, no risks... he didn't want to take risks, because the power of this world is too important and numerous, and Yi Xiao was reluctant to give up.

But now it seems that the fastest way to find Qi Shiban seems to be the only power of Meiji's silver tongue, and the silver tongue is also related to Yi Xiao's more important idea about magic.

Yi Xiao frowned, and the old magic wand appeared silently in his hand. He shook slightly twice. All the floating typewriters in the room were falling down. The magic wand shook again, and the room was instantly refreshed. Useless things were removed, and the messy manuscripts returned to their positions.

When Yi Xiao opened the curtains, he instantly saw a farce in the garden not far below the hotel.

A young couple was singing and dancing all the way past the garden. Their cheerful singing and dancing seemed very infectious. Everyone swayed everywhere, then hummed the songs gently, and soon, this romantic dance spread everywhere.

Within a few minutes, dance occupied the park, causing everyone to dance, and the cheerful singing became louder and louder, whether it was pedestrians on the way to work, vendors selling balloons and ice cream in the park, and even the guards who kept the park on the continuous side.

The song even reached the floor where Yi Xiao was.

Yi Xiao was stunned for a moment, and pulled the curtains with a blank expression, "It's so crazy." He said, Yi Xiao felt that there must be something wrong with his way of opening.

Otherwise, something went wrong in this world. He even took a look at it. Both of them didn't look like Indians.

But the woman among them seemed to be familiar, and she seemed to have seen her not long ago.

After pulling the curtains, Yi Xiao used a soundproof magic to the room. He ignored the crazy world outside. He decided to take advantage of the daytime to get the power of the silver tongue before talking. At this time, it would be impossible not to take any risks.

When Yi Xiao opened the door, he immediately saw Lai Rui and Meiji leaning on the sofa watching TV.

Hearing the door open, the two of them turned back one after another, Lai Rui showed a flattering smile, and then asked, "Boss, are you going to have lunch?"

But what answered him was a light that pointed directly at Megi, accompanied by a low murmur.

"The soul is out of body." ...

Robert also felt crazy because he hadn't encountered such a crazy thing in his half life. Two huge explosions occurred in New York last night, and a spherical lightning was now surrounding the Statue of Liberty and not disappearing.

Both explosions were lucky enough to stay away from him, so there was nothing Robert had to do with this.

But what's important is that he picked up a woman last night.

That's right, I just picked it up.

A crazy woman, he suspected that this woman was a lunatic. She not only felt that she was the princess of the Kingdom of Andalasia, but also thought that she was deceived by an evil witch and wanted to find her own prince.

Her behavior is also like the princesses in cartoons, exaggerated and ridiculous.

But she didn't notice that her style of painting was completely different from that of cartoon characters.

Robert initially thought she might be ill-behaved, but later he thought she was a lunatic. Anyway, he thought of all the questions he could think of. He must not believe that this woman came from a fairy tale world, but his youngest daughter believed it.

In the end, Robert actually asked this woman of unknown origin to stay.

And her name seems to be really Gisele.

Robert originally planned to keep her for one night, but unfortunately, after this night, she caused him absurd trouble in the morning.

This guy doesn't know what ability he has, but he can actually attract animals. Not... it's better to use the word "biology".

Not only rats and pigeons, but even cockroaches crawled into his house in groups to wash dishes for him. Oh my God, you must be kidding, are these things that came out of the sewer to take a shower?

Then Gisel saw the curtains and made a skirt for him. It was nothing, just a bunch of curtains. Robert felt that he could still afford it, but the bigger misunderstanding was that the moment Gisel came out of the bathroom and slid on him, his ex-wife opened the door and came in.

Robert never felt that he was suitable to be an actor, but now he felt that he was born to be an actor.

Because his life is like a farce.

Is there anything more coincidental than this? Robert doesn't believe in any lies such as magic or fairy tale world, but at this moment, he really feels that some kind of magic is manipulating himself and causing all this.

Because his situation at this time looks like a scene that should only appear frequently in movies.

Is this fate? It turns out that life is more dramatic than movies.

The next thing became even worse. After explaining that he had no hope to his ex-wife, Robert came to the company. Gisele didn't know why he followed him. She quickly messed up the matter here. Robert really doubted how she grew up so big.

He pulled Gisele to the park downstairs of the company, but he didn't know if she really had magic or had special abilities. Her singing and dancing were very infectious, and she could even vent her inner feelings with her.

The small vendors in the park, students who were sketching, old chess players, and workers who built sewers, all jumped up with her. This scene seemed so ridiculous to Robert.

But he had to admit that the song seemed really contagious, and even he wanted to join the crowd and vent his heart happily together.

Oh... it's really a mess.

Robert never felt that life was so bad, but he seemed to feel that all this was developing on the better side.

Uh, wait, who was the guy who came from afar, wearing a funny drama royal dress? Why did he look excited on his face and seem to know Gisele.…

Mike stood in front of the dressing mirror and licked the corner of his mouth. When he heard the news of Brian's disappearance, he had just arrived at the headquarters in New York. He had only had time to explain the information in a hurry and rushed over without stopping.

The manpower was also lost heavily, especially the senior commanders. There were only a few left in New York. Now Brian is missing, Zas is frozen in the suburbs by that guy. Although medical staff have been sent to rescue him, he may not be able to come back for a while.

I'm probably the only one who is most familiar with the situation here, oh...and Ike, Mike glanced at the guy next to him who was not in a good state.

Like himself, he was Brian's supervisor and bodyguard. When he was protecting NZT, he was shot to save himself, and finally got Brian's sister.

So he stayed in a city near New York, and he was sent to another country.

I was definitely not jealous about this incident, Mike told myself.

But the most urgent task now is to find Brian. To be honest, all of them combined are not as useful as Brian.

"Did you see something?" Ike asked from the side. Mike had been staring at the mirror for five minutes. He had been a little impatient. "Why don't we smash this mirror." He suggested.

Mike shook his head, "This may be the only entrance for Brian to come back, and he has been sure that it has disappeared here."

"This?" Ike pointed to the mirror, his face full of incredible and disbelief.

"I know it's hard to believe, but believe me, you'll get used to it after staying here for a while," Mike said to him.

Ike just arrived from other cities. He is closest to him, and has fewer things to do, so he can handle it faster.

"Okay, actually I've believed most of it. You won't lie to me, and..." Ike pointed to the head of the Statue of Liberty outside, "That thing is still hanging there, and I can't believe it or not."

Ike rubbed his nose, he seemed to have a cold, and then said to Mike, "I'll buy a cup of coffee, you either."

Seeing Mike shook his head and refused, Ike quickly ran to a cafe next to him to ask for a cup of hot coffee. Mike shook his head again. Ike became more and more like Brian, even with his greed.

But then, Mike was stunned for a moment because he found that he had thought of something, something very important.

"Give me this mirror... and find me a mirror. If a person can hold it, the bigger the better." Mike said to an agent next to him.

The efficiency of the pussy was very fast. An agent quickly walked over with a huge mirror that was more than half a person tall. Of course, it was much smaller than the dressing mirror. One person could move, but it was still a little bigger than the half-body mirror.

Mike took the mirror and immediately faced him, then began to slowly walk around the surroundings, carefully checking step by step, without missing any corner.

Ike, who was about to finish coffee, just walked over. After looking at it for a while, he couldn't help but say, "I said Mike, I have to remind you, you face yourself in the mirror, and you should see whatever you see."

In order to bypass Ike, Mike moved a few steps to the open-air restaurant next to him. He was about to retort, but suddenly he was stunned. Then he put the mirror down, pointed at the mirror and said, "That's not necessarily, look."

Seeing this, Ike surrounded me curiously, then looked into the mirror and saw an incredible scene. The figures of three people were reflected in the mirror. In addition to Ike and Mike, there was also one person who was Brian.
Chapter completed!