High Magic Earth

"Some troubles."

Marco Tell whispered to himself.

The gray mouse whispered around her, screaming, and kept the magic circle in the underground ruins of the Magic Congress for nearly a week, and everyone's body was dirty.

Imokin's smart suit and trousers are full of dust, Jin Cancan is full of energy, and a single ponytail with a feminine atmosphere in the workplace has also become weak. It seems that whenever she is full of energy, Joanna is also tired, no matter what clothes are on her Ordinary sweaters, which will become casual clothes, have been cracked by rubble.

Even Madison, who always pays attention to his own temperament, does not have the initial glory, and the mottled dust and dirt on Qiao's face are intertwined with the tired look, which seems a bit embarrassed.

The same is true for Marco, where the sewage is mixed with soil, and the white robe is dyed and mottled, as if the zebra has changed its color, plus the fact that there has been no chance to take a shower for a few days and sit calmly in the same place. Ther felt itchy almost all the time.

With a tremble, Marco Tell endured this even embarrassing itch, and stretched out a hand, indicating that the same wild dirty mouse jumped on his palm.

Maya has a strong sense of affinity. As a subordinate of a natural god, even if it is not the same world, the small animals in the world have a natural kindness to her.

Not only did the wild mouse jump into Marco Palm's palm without any hesitation, but it stepped on her arm and ran all the way to her shoulder, chatting by her ear.

Marco Tell's expression cracked for a moment, but he finally endured it.

"Tell twitter!"

"Jiji!"

This little guy screamed at Marcotel, and the others could not hear anything, only the squeak of the mouse with ears. Marcotel frowned straight, not knowing that it was a disgusting cry. The sound is unpleasant, or the news it sent back is too bad.

But listening to Marco Tell's anxious self-talk, I thought it should be the latter, a very bad news.

"Squeak!"

While the little mouse was communicating with Marcotel, there were a few more mice that quickly slipped out of the gaps in the corners and the mouse hole, and they ran across Imokin's side, leaving the whole body stiff and connected Imokin, who didn't dare to move, then surrounded Marquel's feet and screamed at the little mouse on her shoulder.

The brows on Marcel's face were a little deeper again, and with the hazy gray marks on his face, it looked like a bitter bitter enemy.

What's more frustrating to Marcotel is that after the group of little guys screamed at the mouse on the shoulder, the mouse on the shoulder seems to be completely unaware that they can hear it clearly, still excited. Turned his head and yelled at himself again.

Noisy her headache.

This is also something that cannot be done.

Maya's talent as a **** allows her to communicate with animals, but it does not mean that her appearance will increase the IQ of mice.

The mice are still those mice, and the current situation is probably equivalent to these mice regard Marcotel as the largest and largest rat king, and then obey her orders to collect all intelligence and information.

Most animals can communicate with each other, and mice are no exception, but the information description and their IQ when they communicate are too low.

The mice obeyed Marco's command and ran along the ruins of the ruins. They quickly found their target, that is, Tiliva, who had broken through the calm of the ruins for a few days, went directly in from the surface, and then secretly observed.

Afterwards, the four members of the advance team came over and encountered the ambush of Tiliva. The battle between the two of them was very fierce. If you let a human scout to relay it, even if a lot of streamlining was carried out, I am afraid It will still take three or five sentences to describe.

But to the mice. .

"Great! Great human!"

"Blue-green, a lot of blue-green humans!"

"One, two, three... eight, nine..."

"A lot of blue-green things..."

Probably this kind of retelling.

And some of the proper nouns like human beings, blue and green, were still taught by Marco Terre just a few days ago.

Although mice have a self-contained system of communication, they must be different from humans. For example, humans will call themselves humans, but mice will not.

At the beginning, Marcotel had heard the descriptions of humans by mice, which probably translates to mean. . Very very huge creatures, they are described this way.

It sounds like a description of a monster in a human mouth.

Maya's talents allow Marcotel to communicate with mice. In addition to understanding animal language, communication naturally also includes expressing your own meaning in language, without having to consider how it was translated. . This is endowed by talent.

It took most of the day for Marco Terre to correspond the weird descriptions in the squeaks of the mice to the nouns she knew, and then tried to give the mice the nouns used by humans.

Fortunately, mice don't need to understand the meaning of these nouns, as long as they can be used, replace the nouns like very, very large creatures with humans, so that Markter can more easily understand.

In this way, it is naturally easier to teach, and it takes about half a day to finally let these mice use these proper nouns that they can understand more easily when they send messages.

But even so, the news from them sounded unusually strenuous in Marcotel.

Blue-green, blue-green everywhere. . Wait, why are all blue-green, after thinking about it for a long time, Marcotel finally realized that the visual aberration of mice is different from humans. The world in their eyes is only blue-green, so they don’t need to recognize other colors.

Then there is one two three four. . Eight ninety. . So many people.

With the blue-green pit in front, Marcotel thought again, and soon found another thing he ignored.

The two eyes of the mouse are also different from humans. They can be rotated separately. In other words, the eyes of the mice are two screens, and the same things are seen in the left and right.

So if you subtract half. . Five people.

Marcotel understands very hard. There are a lot of mice. They can almost continuously send back the messages from the front. But it is not so easy to want Marcotel to quickly understand.

From the appearance of Tiliva to the present, at least hundreds of mice have passed back hundreds of messages, and Marcotel summed up a few points from it.

"Overall, good news, bad news."

Letting the wild mouse jump down his arm, Marco Tell organized the language, then looked up at the others around him.

"...Speak good news first."

Imogen spoke first, her voice sounded weak, as if she would fall asleep the next moment.

Although Imogen is not in the maintenance system of the magic circle, but she has not been easy for a while, and it can even be said that these are the most important tasks of these people.

As the only flexible presence in the underground ruins, Imogen has to patrol the actions of human researchers above to observe whether the underground building is in danger of being exposed, and frequently return to the underground building and the house of the second witch.

Imogen is itself a kind of potential leader of the Sisters of Witches. She needs to maintain the overall situation in this chaos. The stay of Joanna and Marcotel, etc., also makes the Sisters of Witches no longer have people who can make up their minds. At this time, Imogen was unable to leave the Sisters of Witches for almost a moment, otherwise the situation might be confused.

Even Imokin was very good at phantom shifting, and frequently alternated between the two places, which gradually exhausted her body and mind, and even returned a few times from the house of Witch No. 2, when she was observed from above, she was almost scouted nearby. Bing counter reconnaissance.

But even so, Imogen can not give up on the side of the house of the second witch, because Marco and others were dragged here by the magic circle, and the magic congress did not leave the relationship of being exposed to the risk of being exposed.

There has been no news for days, and the witches have become more impetuous than before.

A large number of witches have begun to show a tendency to leave New York. Of course, there are still some diehards who are still reluctant to leave here, even with luck, and are ready to return to their homes, even if it is possible to involve their families. None can be discouraged.

Of course, their reasons for refuting are also very good.

Although there may be another incident of hunting witches, people are not the barbarians of the Middle Ages after all. Even if the barbarians of the Middle Ages burned the witch, they would not even burn the whole family with the witch.

After all, at that time, the main force to report the witch was the relatives and friends beside the witch.

Even if there is really something, it is aimed at them, it will not involve their own family, and they do not know whether this group of guys are confident or ignorant.

But in any case, whether you want to leave New York or stay here, Imogen can not let them leave.

Not only because the risk is too high, but also because only when the witches unite and unite, their strength can affect some things, and once you let everyone leave freely, then the witches sisters are likely to be in jeopardy.

Organizations that cannot share troubles. . Most are not long lasting.

Appeasing these witches occupied most of the energy of Imokin. In addition to her own management, she also needed to be a megaphone for the communication between Markot and others and the Sisters of Witches. After these matters were resolved, Imokin It is also necessary to investigate whether there has been any progress in human research, or to suddenly advance and deepen the area of ​​research.

At this time, humans are still staying outside the appearance of monsters. They seem to be worried about some kind of energy radiation, or they may bring out strange infections. Based on the principle of safety, they did not go deep immediately, preparing for the unknown substances and energy in the periphery. The research is almost done, in-depth.

Of course, it may also be that the disaster broke out in New York, one of the country's commercial centers. Once it has suffered a lot of losses, it is likely to bring them a series of chain effects, even unbearable.

So they must be careful and careful.

And here is New York, one of the centers of this country, and the blockade is naturally extremely rapid. . And it is difficult for other countries to find any reason to intervene.

Even flies can't fly in. No one is robbing the materials, and even asking to share the research results. The progress of human researchers is naturally very slow, because they need to analyze everything as carefully as possible.

Although the biggest gap in the Magic Congress is at the center of the appearance of evil spirits, it is actually only a few kilometers away from the edge. Once researchers find that the danger here is not high, or if they have learned a certain technology and technology, then these Decentralized research institutes will move forward in an instant.

At that time, the exposure of the Magic Congress will increase greatly. They need to cover up the existence of the Magic Congress or think of another method before this happens.

Imogen traveled frequently between these tasks. . It is even more tired than others such as Marco Ter, so it seems that it is a little unnerving at this time.

"...Just good news."

After Imogen made his voice, Joanna immediately followed her with weakness. She was interested in the lack of this kind of mental fatigue from maintaining the magic circle, and it was almost impossible to recover in a short time.

Madison's routine is to keep it cold and silent, and Deliya's sense of presence is also very low. As the youngest, she knows the most weird magic, but it is also the least magical.

At this moment her head nodded suddenly, falling into a doze state.

"The good news is that we don't need to face five enemies, we only have one enemy."

Marco Tell whispered.

"But the bad news... The only enemy left is to kill the remaining four others, and she alone helped us solve the four opponents."

Joanna rubbed her forehead with some distress.

"You don't want to ask whether we have a stronger enemy in front of a strong enemy, or five scattered enemies is easier..."

Imogen next to him was stunned.

"Whether it's one or more, the most powerful guy seems to be always there. I think it's easier to face single enemies than multiple enemies..."

Joanna patted her head, her thoughts seemed to have fallen into chaos, and even this simple question didn't respond.

Imogen shook his head~www.readwn.com~ and took a deep breath and stood up.

"I'll go ahead and check the situation."

Then she looked at Marcot's closed brow and she paused.

"Relax, don't meet and fight with the opposite, just go and investigate. If there is something wrong, I will run away immediately."

There are fewer and fewer valuable messages that the mouse can pass back, and it really needs to be investigated in the front, so after Marco hesitated, he nodded.

Imokin snapped his fingers, and the whole person seemed to be torn in a moment, disappeared in place, and then appeared in a corridor 100 meters away in the next moment.

There are a large number of anti-curses in the Magic Congress, which limits the movement of the phantom. However, after frequent use in the past few days, Imogen has also figured out some rules.

More importantly, the Magic Congress had most damage at this time, and the anti-curse had lost its effect in many places. . This gave a trace of loopholes that could be exploited.