A Master's Type Moon Event Book

After finishing speaking, Zbia looked at Weber and said, "My lord, you seem to have something to ask."

"Do you know Dr. Hatteres?" Weber asked directly.

Zbia's fingertips slid across the crystal, making a beautiful impact sound.

"I did make a deal with him."

"Then why did you come into contact with Hatteres?" Weber asked.

"Oh, it's so direct."

Zbia sighed, the sound of the crystal became louder and louder, triggering a chain reaction, from inside to outside the house, the sound waves overlapped, like the canopy of a forest, all wrapped around the hut.

"What is this?" Weber's eyes widened.

Li Xiang and Ailei also became vigilant.

"One of the seven weapons of the Atlas Institute, its nature is reenactment. There is no official name, you can call it Logos React."

Zbia took a deep breath, and spit out a long series of mechanical sounds like gurgling water from his mouth.

"Rotate, rotate, rotate..."

As if there is no end to it, the boring chirping of the world.

Everything in front of me began to distort.

Vision and thoughts are like a mess.

Li subconsciously wanted to speak, but even his lips twisted.

He is like dust entering a black hole, constantly decomposing, and finally everything returns to calm.

- Logos React, type again.

- Distortion fixed value: B

- extraction period: *****

- The program starts and starts replacing objects.

——Full trip, complete.

Li Xiang opened his eyes.

The scorching breath made people feel extremely uncomfortable, sweat wet his forehead, and his bangs stuck together.

midsummer.

cicadas sing.

camphor tree.

And the sound of reading in the classroom.

"...You must have fun in life when you are proud, don't let the golden bottle face the moon... Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will drink, don't stop drinking... Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell the eternal sorrow with you!"

The same table is reciting Li Bai's "Will Enter the Wine" passionately.

There are still ten days until the college entrance examination.

Li Xiang stared at the words on the blackboard in a daze.

"Hey, Li Xiang you woke up. Fortunately, the Chinese teacher arranged for free review today, otherwise you will be in trouble if you are caught by the old class."

After reciting the poem, Wu Yanming turned off the language, turned to look at Li Xiang in a daze, and said, "What did you do yesterday? Stay up late to brush the Demon God Pillar?"

"Devil God Pillar?" Li Xiang heard a familiar name.

"That's right, the Seven Great Demon God Pillars are now in the final chapter."

Wu Yanming looked strange, "What's the matter? You don't even remember when you wake up from sleep?"

"Hasn't the final chapter been finished long ago? Have you gone to play trumpet?"

"You are really sleepy. The final chapter was only opened a few days ago, so why did you finish it? Looking at the progress, the Demon God Pillar can't be finished. I hope the operator will end, and don't cause human destruction by then. It can't develop anymore."

Wu Yanming patted Li Xiang's shoulder heavily, and said, "Are you sober? Li Xiang? Li Xiang!"

"Are you serious?"

It took a long time for Li Xiang to react, and asked in disbelief.

"What's wrong with you? Are you stunned by brushing the Demon God's Pillar?" Wu Yanming asked a little worried.

"fine."

Li Xiang took a deep breath and took out his mobile phone from his pocket. It wasn't from Chaldea, but a domestic brand he bought last year. He opened the FGO game and a pop-up window popped up immediately.

[Final Singularity: Crown Time Temple: Solomon, the final battle begins! 】

"Hey, hey, now is not the time to play with your phone."

Wu Yanming was so frightened that he quickly looked around and said hastily, "Turn it off, it's over if you're found."

"Let's read a book."

Li Xiang turned off his mobile phone, opened the Chinese book, his eyes wandered in thought.