Ninety-nine sighed with his head on his back, and said in his heart that this person is really big-hearted...... Girls end up sleeping in front of strange boys...... Ay......

Just when Ninety-Nine lamented the naturalness of the Warcraft Niang, a certain personality mocked: "You? - Count boys??? ”

"Ha ?!!!" Ninety-nine roared extremely unhappily in his heart! But roaring is roaring, and I have another thing to do now, and that is to check that I haven't been cheated either.

Ninety-nine quickly turned into a blood butterfly, passed through the door, and secretly glanced at the back of the proprietress as she left until the proprietress entered the house.

After confirming that the proprietress did not do anything bad, the blood butterfly wore back into the room, the blood butterfly reunited, and the appearance of little Lori reappeared.

"Hehe, I was fed a belly of dog food, MMP!" Ninety-Nine grumbled, "Hey, isn't it a little too grassy." ”

Looking back, Ninety-Nine's attention fell on this room. Only then did I realize that this room was really well furnished.

The room is small, but it feels like home.

The wooden table covered with a pink checkered tablecloth, the bronze crystal lamp hanging from the ceiling, the simple carpet on the floor, a few sofas and chairs, the room is really well decorated.

But these are not fancy for someone like Ninety-Nine who has always lived in the castle, but there is another element that attracts him: home.

In the small room, there are all kinds of daily necessities, although I know that they are all new and for guests, but all kinds of small items and small bits and pieces are placed to make people extra relaxed.

Ninety-nine walked over to the table and realized a serious problem, he was too short! This is furniture designed for the Red Devils, and he is shorter than the commander......

Ninety-nine sat down in a chair, and sure enough, his vision almost coincided with the table.

There was no way, Ninety-Nine used the ghost claw to raise the chair by more than ten centimeters.

Sitting on a completely disproportionate chair, Ninety-Nine inexplicably had the illusion of a throne. Ninety-nine put the account book and pen on the table, and stared at it in silence for a while.

What can I do with such a little thing? What else can you do but be a straw paper!

"Hey...... Let's go out and find it later. Stationery Supplies Store ...... Oh, probably not. I don't know where to get paper in this world......"

"Wait a minute...... I remember...... In the magic book...... There's a new magic ......"

Ninety-nine immediately had a black line on his face, remembering the 'Third Alchemy' he had just seen on the road.

"Hehehe......" Ninety-nine smirked around the most, and said in his heart, Could it be that he has been being watched by buds all the way?

"Boom~Are you there?" Ninety-nine cutely asked, "Great God! Abyss shopkeeper! Big sister! Are you there? I'll talk back if I'm here."

There was no sound, no one responded to Ninety-Nine, and only the snow wind could be heard howling from the window in the room.

"Hey......" Ninety-Nine sighed in his heart. The room was quiet, quiet, as if I was alone again.

The loneliness forces Ninety-Nine to turn around and look at Genna, confirming that he has a companion!

As a result, he was amused by Genna's face-down sleeping position as if he had been killed.

How tiring is this? However, it's no wonder that it is difficult for her to consume magic for hours on end, even if it is Qiaolu.

"I want to ...... Go back......" Ninety-nine stood in the room in disappointment, covering his eyes with his hands, and raised his head, in order not to let the tears remain.

But there is no other way for me, and since they have been forgotten by everyone, there is no need for me to look for them.

I can't die yet, I can only live...... So since you want to live...... Then you have to try to maintain a good attitude.

That's right! Give yourself confidence.

Thinking about it, Ninety-Nine continued to pretend to be cute, sweeping the tears from the corners of his eyes. There was a hint of perseverance in those lovely blood eyes that didn't belong to 9-year-old Loli.

He came to Genna's side, and with two soft ghost claws, he took off Gennai's shoes and went to the side of the bed. A pair of white calves were exposed. Then the two soft ghost claws supported Genna, straightened the sleeping position that Genna was lying on, and gently put Genna on the pillow, and then the third ghost claw covered it with a quilt.

Looking at Gennai, who had fallen asleep, the corners of Ninety-Nine's mouth were slightly upturned.

Ninety-nine put a little hand to his mouth and said softly, "Good night~"

Then return to the chair and the ghost claws are raised! He pulled out a magic notebook from his chest.

"Get to work! Hee-hee." Ninety-Nine smiled self-deprecatingly.

He turned the page of 'Third Alchemy' and quickly imitated the magic circle with his ghost claws, aiming at the small ledger. With a sang, the palm-sized book was wrapped in golden light, and was constantly stretched and flattened.

The result was 6 sheets of clean straw yellow paper about the size of A4 paper.

Looking at the few design papers in front of him, Ninety-Nine smiled slightly, "Although it's not good, it's barely usable." ”

Thinking about it, ninety-nine, the corners of his mouth were raised, and his eyes flashed with light. Picking up the pen, he expertly designed the magic gun he wanted on the paper.

The flowing lines of painting are not so much about design as about silent writing.

Whether it is the general structure of the magic gun, or the external form, or the size and proportion of the internal components, and even the bending angle of the carving, they are all marked by the ninety-nine perfections.

It's like a printer, and Ninety-Nine copies the design drawings in his mind directly on the paper.

N months of restoration work have made Ninety-Nine familiar with the structure and shape of the magic gun. If I have to talk about some difficult points, then there is only the resonance and linkage of the 'level 8' yin fire magic array with other magic arrays.

Time passed minute by minute, and after about an hour or so, a basic outline draft with a 'three-view' was decided.

Occasionally, if you make a mistake or make a mistake, Ninety-Nine uses the magic of cleansing to get rid of the wrong part. It's quite magical, and normal people use a special ultra-small cleansing magic, but alas, Ninety-Nine doesn't (don't remember).

Ninety-Nine gently shook the pen in his hand, thinking about how to design the magic array inside next.

Brush Brush Brush (Pen Walking Dragon Snake) ......

"That's the general design, let's think about resonance next, it's best to use Black Feather's magic array, but in that case, the amount of work is so large, I don't know if I can finish the design overnight......"

Ninety-nine hesitated, after all, there were too many formulas needed for the magic of the Black Feather Clan, and if it was only three magic arrays that were activated in a chain, it might take 22 formulas, the ten laws of linkage, the conduction obstruction method or something.

But if it's a good magic weapon, it's at least 6 spells linked at the same time, and to achieve this goal, it takes at least 142 formulas......

Thinking of this, a black line appeared on Ninety-Nine's face...... When is this going to be......

He looked back indifferently, looked at Genna, who was curled up on the bed, and then looked at the small clock on the bedside table.

"Hey, it's not 7 o'clock yet, and it's done 5 hours slower, anyway, I don't need to sleep, let's draw and play."