Chapter 310: Girl

The middle-aged man is drunk and drunk, and looks like a normal drunk man without any special features.
But Mo Lin did not despise him at all. His expression was indifferent, but his heart was very dignified. The reason is very simple. The middle-aged man looks ordinary, but his breath is vague, not worse than the other elders in the Presbyterian Church. How many.
"That's right, it's reassuring for Haslain to watch the people in the Asmon Rai library here. How could they be ordinary people."
Morin's thoughts turned around, and he already understood it.
He reached out and opened the book, leaving a trace of his energy on the book.
The stone-gray book flashed slightly, and quickly recovered calm.
"Okay." Morin raised his eyes and said lightly.
"Um ... well, go in ... young man, you go in ..." The middle-aged man moved and said vaguely, "Yeah, young man ... you are Moline, right?" ... Purebreds ... Pure bloods of our Asmon Rae ... he ... pure bloods ... "
The middle-aged man's voice gradually lowered, getting deeper and deeper, until finally it seemed to disappear, completely unable to hear.
Mo Lin smiled and turned to walk deep into the library.
The library area presents a circular arrangement of tall towers. Each floor has many large bookshelves with a heavy book on it. Although these books do n’t seem to have any protection, only Asmonley can When you touch them, as soon as other people come into contact with those books, those books will explode with a powerful attack spell engraved in them, and then the books will die on their own.
Morin was not worried about this. He devoured the origin of Is. To some extent, he came to pretend to be a pure blood breed of Asmundle, and there was no problem at all.
With a click, Morin stepped forward, picked up a book, and began to read it slowly. The text on the book was very strange. This is a unique text in the Asmonais.
"The chip, start recording, and generate a parsing task!" Morin slowly opened the book, moved a little in his heart, and gave the chip an instruction.
"Ding! The mission has been established!"
"Mission in progress!"
"Data scanning!"
"Data analysis!"
Morin nodded and listened to the sound of the chip in his mind, expressing his satisfaction.
For the next period of time, Mo Lin stayed in the library area. He kept looking at the books. He read the books very fast, but the contents of those books had been recorded by him with a chip, and in After analysis, the chip will transfer those knowledge to the memory area, so that he will always remember, there will be no forget.
Moline has just arrived, and he is a pure-blooded species, so he has received unusual attention in every move. Many Asmunds know that he stays in the library area most of the time. For the past few days, Moline has been Two points and one line of communication between the castle and the library.
"Molin is not only a pure-blooded species, but also has an eager desire for knowledge in higher disciplines. Oh, this is really a good thing." The elder Haslyn listened to other people's reports and was a little surprised, but immediately
"Yeah, Morin is still good."
Monsieg agreed very much, and Bartoa next to him groaned ugly.
What other people think, what ideas they have, has nothing to do with Morin. He has been staying in the library area. He uses chips to scan and collect all kinds of precious knowledge. The knowledge of purgatory stored by Asmon Re is Moline had never seen it before, and when he absorbed this knowledge, Moline was bypassed and had many different perceptions.
In the evening, Morin returned to the manor.
He had just returned, and Dris ran with many purgatory creatures in a panic.
"What's going on?" Morin asked with raised eyebrows.
"Master, bad, we ... we caught ... no, we found a person, she is very strange, she ..."
Dris wanted to say something, but he said it for a long time, but he couldn't even say a complete sentence.
Morin looked at Dris's slightly panicked face and frowned lightly.
"Okay, you don't need to say, take me over." Morin waved his hand.
"Okay ... Okay, Master."
Dris breathed a sigh of relief and nodded incessantly.
Morin followed Dris to the castle dungeon.
The lights in the dungeon were dim, and the candlelight was beating slightly, making everything around him dim and dim.
Several lean kobolds in inferior leather armour shivered and shivered like dogs, and their gaze in the prison ahead was full of unstoppable fear.
"Master, a woman suddenly appeared in that prison without knowing where. We wanted to grab her and give it to you first, but we couldn't get close to her at all, as long as we walked within a certain range in front of her, our body would be It will shatter and die cleanly in the blink of an eye. "Dris said aside, with an unstoppable horror in his voice.
There is a lot of blood and minced meat on the ground in front of the prison, and the most striking is the girl in the prison.
She was wearing a long white dress, but the white long dress had a lot of stains on it, and it looked very old and dirty. The girl was holding her knees and leaning against the haystack in the corner of the wall.
Mo Lin's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he slowly stepped forward and walked towards the girl in front.
"Master!" Deris said anxiously, unconsciously.
"I know."
Mo Lin raised his hand, but did not stay at all under his feet, still walking in the direction of the girl.
When there were still seven steps away from the girl, Mo Lin suddenly felt that an invisible force field continuously emanated from the girl. If he stepped forward again, the invisible force field would be launched instantly, causing him a powerful attack.
"Invisible force field, if it is ordinary purgatory creature, of course there is no way, but I can, after all, I am a wizard." Mo Lin thought to himself, the corner of his mouth could not help but slightly tilted.
Immediately Mo Lin frowned, an invisible spiritual force was released, and a spiritual force field was formed. Soon, you can feel the distortion of Mo Lin's surface, which makes people look confused. This is the reason for Morin's spiritual field.
But what surprised Moline was that although he released a mental force field, which could barely offset part of the power of that strange force field, it was very difficult, making him more difficult every step forward. If Moline was not an ancient wizard, The spiritual field is extremely powerful and very different from other ordinary wizards, and it is even impossible to take a step forward.
"On you, the familiar breath I feel, you ... who are you?" The girl's quiet voice suddenly came.
Moline stood still one step away from the girl and said, "I am Moline, Moline Olsen."
"who are you?"
Mo Lin looked at the girl quietly.
"I ... I don't know, name ... my name ..." The girl suddenly shivered all over her body, curled up like a terrible thing, and said: "Yes, I Name, my name is Annie, Annie ... "
Annie?
Morin frowned, and he could clearly feel that the girl named Annie in front of her was in a very bad situation.
"What's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly appear in my castle?" Morin asked in a deep voice ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I ... I don't know. "
Annie's voice was shaking, as if she were very scared.
Morin was calm on the surface, but many thoughts flashed in his heart, saying: "Since you can't give me the answer, then I can't let you stay in my castle."
"Leave yourself."
Mo Lin said very plain, but in his voice, there was a hint of coldness.
"Don't drive me away ... I ... please ... please ... don't drive me away." Annie looked panic.
Finally, her arm loosened and slowly raised her head.
What Mo Lin saw was Annie's delicate and beautiful face with a slightly dazed face. Her eyes were bright and clean, as if she could reflect everything in the world.
Under the firelight, Morin's figure clearly appeared in her pupils.