There are no strange guests in the hotel, but because of the unquiet last night, the passenger flow is obviously much less than when Yi Huan checked in, and the rest are not only panicked, but also most of them hide in their own rooms and do not come out. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Indifferently carrying two breakfasts, Yi Huan returned to his room.

"Click."

Gently opening the door, Yi Huan ignored Larry, who was standing in place as if petrified, put breakfast on the table, and then beckoned Meggie to come over to eat, then frowned, looked at the ground and asked, "What are you guys doing?" ”

"No. It's nothing. Larry smirked, then silently turned the salt bag beside him and put it back, leaving a small pile of salt on the ground, as if intending to draw a circle or break some kind of irregular arrangement.

But apparently, it is not of much use.

Yi Huan understood what he wanted to do at a glance, but it was strange where Larry found a large bag of salt.

With Larry's uncooperative guy here, Yi Huan naturally won't leave the two of them in the hotel without the slightest defense, and Meggie may not make a useless attempt, but Larry may not be able to.

This large pile of table salt on the ground is his masterpiece.

Yi Huan left a magic array in the room that can make people hallucinate, and the attendants who entered the room couldn't really enter the room at all, they would only circle around the door, and see the hallucinatory figure of themselves left by Yi Huan.

Likewise, Larry and Meggie can't leave here, they can't communicate with the outside world, they can't touch people from the outside world.

Presumably, Larry just wants to break Yi Huan's magic, and he also knows that table salt can be used to exorcise demons, but unfortunately Yi Huan is not a real demon.

"This thing doesn't work for me." Yi Huan said, "Don't waste your strength, it's better to sit down and eat breakfast, and if you have the strength, you can help me next." ”

"What's the busy?" Larry asked hurriedly.

"Let's eat first."

Larry's meal was a little tasteless, not only because of the prisoners, but also because Yi Huan had already finished eating outside, and he was bored, so he stared at the two of them to eat, which made Larry a little unpalatable.

But Meggie is used to it, after all, Yi Huan can kidnap her for more time.

It's just that she is also very curious, how to let Yi Huan show her ability when the time comes, Yi Huan is not at ease with herself, Meggie's heart is completely clear, but he has not found a person with special strength to let the other party show his ability.

Meggie suspects he's performing a magical ritual, so sooner or later he'll use herself.

But how did he put his mind back on not allowing himself to read into the book, Yi Huan is a very cautious and suspicious person, and Meggie has long realized this.

Forget it, without thinking about it, Meggie focused on the food in front of her, and soon, the small breakfast for two was wiped out by them.

Although Yi Huan found a hotel and stuffed the two of them in, they didn't have a good time, especially Larry, who had no food or water, and didn't even have anyone to talk to.

Because Meggie couldn't speak, and more importantly, Yi Hustle cut off the signal here, so that Larry couldn't contact his son, and he still hadn't returned in the morning, and he couldn't send his children to school.

This breakfast was swallowed by Larry in a tasteless hurry, and he didn't even taste anything.

However, Yi Huan obviously didn't mind this, and after seeing Larry finish eating, he waved his hand, and the garbage on the table disappeared immediately.

"It's your turn, Larry." He said.

It's just that Larry looked confused, "Me? He spread his hands, "What can I do?" ”

He was still wearing last night's night guard uniform, and the blue guard uniform looked a little sloppy on his body, no wonder Maggie didn't like him very much, even if Furchart had been running around for many years, he had maintained a decent and neat dress, and Larry was obviously a failed salaryman.

In fact, this world also depends on appearance, especially for a little girl of Meggie's age, under the premise that there is no cruel death threat, it is easier for people who look handsome at first glance to gain their favor and favor.

In fact, Meggie has a good feeling for Yi Huan, if it weren't for the fact that he always coldly threatens her with his voice and the lives of his parents.

"Do this."

Yi Huan beckoned to the floor, and the shadow came out of the shadow of the desktop again, as long as there is a shadow, the shadow can quickly arrive, this is the magic of Neverland, except for the targeted space magic, there are few things that can block and track the existence of the shadow.

He grabbed the magic tablet from Shadow's belly, and placed the golden tablet in front of Larry.

Yi Huan spread his hands on the slate stall and made a gesture of please.

"What to do?!" Larry still had a confused expression, but after seeing Yi Huan's face becoming more and more impatient, as if he was about to go crazy, he quickly added, "I need something to resurrect." He waved his hands.

"Won't let me." Larry stammered and pointed to the table under the slate, ". . . Resurrect this table. It took a long time to hold back a complete sentence.

Yi Huan was slightly stunned, then nodded, he forgot this, he got the magic slate to fight the idea was to mass-produce the Minions, but now he forgot to give Larry the Minions, only give him a board, but there is no way to conjure anything.

The tablet seems to be less capable than the Silver Tongue and the other two, as it cannot be created out of thin air and is confined to tangible objects.

But if you think about it, it doesn't necessarily, the first three abilities all seem to follow certain rules or come at a cost, such as the Silver Tongue, which reads people out and also puts nearby people into the book in exchange.

Willy Wonka's ability is very simple, and Yi Huan suspects that it can only manifest what his heart desires most, or rather, a dream that even he can't deny, because Willy Wonka can only use it to make chocolate.

The Silver Hand's abilities are easier to control, but the story needs to follow certain rules, otherwise the story can't be true.

Seriously, with the exception of the Silver Tongue, the other two are not as useful as the Easy Noise Transfiguration Charm, and so far he has written a room full of dragon treasures.

But gold coins and jewels are the most useless to Yi Huan.

The hapless dragon in the story didn't even have a single magic item in his collection, and Yi Huan immediately wrote the stupid dragon to death in the story.

Of course, these abilities are not yet proficient in the use of Yihuan, their rules have not yet been figured out, and it is not known whether there is an upper limit to what they can limit.

For example, if Yi Huan can really use the silver tongue and the story he wrote to create a story again, or even write directly about the power of God, when these questions are clarified, their ability will definitely improve.

But.. The power of the Magic Slate is not quite the same as the first three.

Its abilities have certain limitations, but the effect is also very significant, as long as you are a tangible object, it can definitely give it life, of course, not necessarily intelligent life.

The mutilated statues, even the replicas of the resurrection stone statues on Easter Island, can be resurrected, and Larry says that he resurrected a table, but it is not really a problem.

Of course, these things that are resurrected do not necessarily have wisdom, they may just move, act on instinct, and the concept of wisdom does not even exist.

Moreover, statues can be made without limits, and after they are given life, if they distinguish who is the real person, whether the memories are shared, and where the memories before the resurrection come from, these are all questions, and even Yi Huan is not clear.

Only after the role of the slate is really brought into play can he slowly study it.

Therefore, compared to the first three, the ability of the slate is still very considerable, at least as long as it is a tangible object, it can give life, without too many limitations and costs.

It can be mastered faster and effective than other powers.

After understanding what Larry meant, Yi nodded arrogantly, and then quickly groped for a minion doll the size of a palm from his arms.

This was something he picked up when he was at a stall in a shopping mall, and in order to prepare for this moment, Yi Huan didn't plan to use a transformation charm, who knows if there would be any accidents.

Of course, Yi Huan took definitely not only this one doll, but many others, such as Iron Man's, but he also gave money, a bag of gold coins from the Dragon Treasure.

The treasure in the story that appeared with the big storm and Yi Huan finally succeeded not long ago, because Yi Huan didn't set the background at all, the ghost knows what fictional country these gold coins come from, but they are all pure gold, and it must be no problem to exchange them for money, and how to deal with it is the problem of the doll boss.

But this thing appeared in Yi Huan's hand but it didn't seem to be coordinated, a guy who had been messing with magic all day, either cold and never spoke, or suddenly became expressionless like a schizophrenic, and then took out a doll from his arms, you can imagine what kind of situation this is.

For example, Meggie's eyes widened, and it seemed to be full of expressions that you still like the despicable me cartoon produced by the world.

Then she endured it for a long time and couldn't hold it back, and laughed out loud with a very faceless puff.

Yi Huan glanced at the little guy casually, and instead of focusing on her, he handed the Minion Doll to Larry, and then said to him, "Now you have something, it's it, you have to resurrect it." ”

Larry took the doll and looked at it in his hand curiously, before repeating with some uncertainty, "A doll, are you sure?" ”

Seeing Yi Huan's gaze glaring at him, he hurriedly continued, "No. . . I mean, you can resurrect dolls? I've never resurrected a doll, and I don't know if I'll make it. ”

"That's why I'm the director of the museum, and you're a night guard." Yi Huan said coldly, "It's no wonder that you can't think of it, just do it." ”

"The Magic Slate can give life to almost any object, let alone a doll, even if you make a statue of a god it can give life to it."

Yi Huan said with a sneer, but just as his words fell, he suddenly felt a peep again, exactly the same as before at the entrance of the gate.

He remembered the sense of peeping before, and this time it would not go wrong, and the magic items engraved all over his body and carried with him spread out silently, looking for this potential peeper, but unfortunately, it was still the same as last time, and found nothing.

What is it? Yi Huan suppressed the doubts in his heart, because of the existence of Silvertongue and Stan and others, the world is no longer as harmless as it seems.

Even if Yi Huan kills a Silver Tongue, there will be more Silver Tongues, and if this ability is not controlled, the consequences are too terrible, and Yi Huan even suspects that they all have the ability to break through a tunnel between different worlds.

But how to solve this, Yi Huan has no good way, unless this world is destroyed, otherwise the existence of Silver Tongue and other creators will always be the specialty of this world.

Even if it is to destroy the world, I'm afraid it won't be that easy, and the hell knows how many silver tongues there are here.

Yi Huan didn't want to have a big fight inside before he saw God, and then everyone changed their posture to really see God.

But fortunately, since Silver Tongue is a specialty of this world, the world obviously also has its own ability to adjust, otherwise why has Silver Tongue never caused any big mess for so many years.

Of course, Larry, who is sitting opposite the hustle and bustle, obviously won't know.

He only knew that he was annoyed by Yi Huan's sarcasm, but there was nothing he could do, Larry couldn't turn his face, because he couldn't beat Yi Huan, if he could, he would have run away from here a long time ago, and he would stay and suffer this anger.

But Larry obviously still has a way to fight back against Yi Huan, because the next moment, Larry said to Yi Huan with a hint of schadenfreude, "I understand, but it still doesn't work." ”

Without waiting for Yi Huan's gaze to glare, Larry explained leisurely, "The things in the museum can only be resurrected at night, and the slate can only be used at night, and even if you want me to resurrect it now, I'm afraid I can't do it." ”

Yi Huan's brow furrowed, he also remembered the problem, and he knew better than Larry, the slate not only only only worked at night, but also needed the light of the moon.

The moonlight replenishes his energy, and if he does not come into contact with the moonlight for a long time, the magic on the slate will fade.

This is a very magical principle, whether it is technology or magic, although the moon is just a star like the earth, but in fact, after the appearance of the moon, whether it is the magnetic field or other physical quantities will change slightly, so the moon has an impact on the slate, there may really be a reason.

From the point of view of magic, the moon is also like this, moonlight has a unique magic, although the moon is essentially no different from the earth, but this moon magic does exist, and there is nothing strange about it, the earth needs magic, so it is not strange that there is magic on the moon.

The slate needs the moon, that's not a problem, just give it the magic of the moon, but Yi Huan is worried about the other three slates, which, according to Brian's memory, were made during the ancient Egyptian period.

The devil knows exactly how long they've been buried in the ground, and if they don't touch the moon, they're afraid they'll soon lose their magic.

You must know that the slate in Yi Huan's hand will encounter this situation in the near future, and Yi Huan doesn't know that this slate is the first to be made, if it's the first one, it's fine, but if it's the last one, the production time of each slate is almost a hundred years apart, so the other slabs have long lost their magic.

Frowning, under Larry's frightened gaze, Yi Huan stood up, and then said, "Then wait until evening, I still have something to do, and you continue to stay here." ”

There are indeed a lot of things going on with Yi Huan, especially after thinking about this question. (To be continued.) )