Chapter 42: change

In the gloomy prison, it was as cold as an ice cellar. Robben carefully hugged Sasha tightly. He didn't dare to use his poor mental power indiscriminately. He could only recover in meditation and wrap Sasha on his body according to the speed of recovery. With a thin layer of fire element, Sa Sa's body glowed slightly, as if a red film was covered.
Time flows quietly, Robben has been working hard to maintain his mentally full state, feeling that his meditation is getting smoother and smoother, the flow of mental power is getting faster and faster, his thoughts move slightly, and the red film on Salsa's body is thick. After a few minutes, in the faint halo, Sasha's exquisite face looked even more charming, and she was now shrinking in Robben's arms, like a sleeping beauty.
　　 The long darkness seems to have no end...
When Robben felt that he was about to be frozen into an ice sculpture by the cold in the prison, the door above the prison that seemed to have been rusted and scummed from ancient times opened in a squeaky sound. , Through the faint light seeping in from outside the door, Tavin's tall and thin figure appeared at the door.
Following the stairs, slowly came to the front of Robben’s prison, waved his hand gently in the air, and after a burst of "crackling", two groups of pale flames floated in the air, and the flames were beating. , The grotesque and grotesque photos of the eerie prison.
　　 Tawen's face was calm, and the violent and ferocious face on his face when he left last time has completely disappeared.
The long wooden stick in his hand touched the ground, and a black mist appeared on the ground. When the black smoke cleared, a chair of unknown material appeared on the ground. With his robe, Tavin sat on the chair casually. .
　　 Robben knocked on his somewhat stiff leg and stood up while holding Salsa.
　　 Looking at the Tavin outside the prison, Robben felt a little weird. Judging from the violent performance of Tavin last time, this time, the realization of the Necromancer seemed to be too calm, as if everything had already been determined.
Taking a look at the red light flashing on Sa Sa's body, Tavin raised his eyebrows, "Finally, are you willing to take out your trump card?" The voice sounded very brisk, "It seems that you should still be a mage." , Tarvin felt a clear wave of magic.
For this, Robben also felt that when he gathered light or dark elements desperately and compressed them into his hands, the fluctuations of these elements disappeared without a trace, and now he thins the fire element according to the method of old man Xiuma. When gathered together, you can clearly feel waves of elemental fluctuations.
"Could it be that when you defeated my puppet last time, you also used magic?" Tarvin frowned, looking very puzzled. "I have studied magic for so many years. As long as it is magic, I will understand more or less Some, I ask myself that there are few magics that I don't know about, but..." Tarvin couldn't help looking at Robben amusedly, "It's just that this is the first time I have seen someone use the magic of beating people with a fist." After I finished speaking, I couldn't help but find it interesting, and I actually laughed softly.
　　 Tavin laughed very easily, but I didn't think so when I heard Robben's ears.
　　 This old went back and meditated once, did he suddenly change his temper? Robben felt that the Tawen before him was completely different from the original Tawen.
　　 Violent, vicious, this was originally Robben's impression of the notorious Necromancer on the road, but now, a sense of tranquility, even peace, was transmitted from the smiling Necromancer in front of him.
　　 It's just that Tavin's pair of eyes shining strangely still makes Robben very uncomfortable. He always feels that there is something in his eyes that is prying into his own secrets.
"Oh, you don't have to look at me like that!" Tavin waved his hand. "I'm just curious. I have studied the powerful forces in the world throughout my life. As long as it is useful, no matter how strange and strange, I will go and study it. , It's just a pity..." Tavin seemed to be a little emotional, "I don't have the talent to practice fighting spirit, otherwise, in the martial arts path, I will also achieve a lot if I want to come." After speaking, he couldn't help laughing, his face was very serious. Self-satisfaction, as if one could not practice fighting spirit but it was a loss in the world.
　　 Luo Ben was playing a snare drum in his heart, what the is this Tawen? Why does it seem that there is nothing to do and come to chat with myself.
　　The more relaxed Tawen is, the more nervous Robben's heart becomes. A huge pressure seems to be coming directly from the smiling Tawen.
　　 conspiracy!
In the cold prison, there were fine beads of sweat on the front of Luo Ben’s forehead. If this Tavin is not playing tricks, then he feels that everything is under control, and he has twelve points for getting the truth from his own mouth. The certainty of what made Robben anxious was that the puppet woman who had conspired with him to kill Tawen did not appear with Tawen this time.
　　 was seen through? That woman has been locked up, or has been directly destroyed by Tavin? Robben's mind went into a mess.
　　 "Today is really a happy day. When I came back from Sens City yesterday, I never thought that there would be such a great harvest." After that, there was another long laugh.
　　 Robben's face became more and more ugly, and the hand holding Sasha was slowly tightening.
"Can you tell me with certainty what is going on with your white arm and why I can't feel your magic wave..." Tavin paused, scratching his chin, "It's still me. I was wrong. What you practice is a rare fighting spirit?"
　　 Tavin looked at Robben curiously, as if asking an old friend about a trivial matter, and in Robben's view, this Tavin was now far more terrifying than a scourge.
　　 Robben admitted that if this Tavin was fighting a psychological warfare, then he had already succeeded halfway, and his calm mind when he was meditating alone in prison has disappeared, and a trace of fear is growing in his heart, unstoppable.
　　 "Old bastard, just say what you want, don't pretend to be a ghost here." Robben almost roared out this sentence.
　　 "Oh?" Tavin seemed to be surprised by Robben's reaction. He looked at Robben's nervous expression and couldn't help but smile, "Hehe, I accidentally scared you!"
　　 He pondered slightly, and Tavin got up from his chair.
"Roben, right?" Tawen asked with a smile. Seeing that Robben didn't answer, he didn't get angry. He carefully looked at Robben and Salsa a few more times. "The young man is very good, just a little more thoughtful. ,such a pity!"
　　Roben didn't know what the pity meant by Tavin, UU reading www.uukanshu.com saw the necromancer gently shook the wooden staff, and the bell on the top of the battlefield made a crisp sound.
　　 "Now, let's continue the topic last time!"
　　 "I said, as long as you tell me what is going on with your white arm, I will let you and your companion out, and I will never hurt you."
　　 Tawen turned his head, a sly smile appeared on his slightly handsome face, "Of course, this is a lie to you."
　　 Looking at Tawen's weird smile, Robben felt extremely uncomfortable, as if he had fallen into a thick mist and couldn't see the direction, and outside the fog, Tawen had a pair of mysterious eyes staring at him.
　　 "But even if you guess these, you don't want to tell me your secret now!"
　　 "Because..."
　　 Tawen took a few steps forward, his eyes flashing like ghosts made Robben feel a chill, "You think, with internal responses, you can kill me with your own strength, right?"
　　 Tavin's fluttering words were like a bolt from the blue sky, and Robben stood there instantly.
　　 Robben opened his mouth unconsciously.
　　 He knows, he knows!
　　 Robben felt a blank in his mind, only Tavin's mocking eyes were left.
　　 He knows!
　　 I meditate quietly, comprehend the new power, meet inside and outside, kill Tavin, and escape with Sasha and Maomao, all as if a piece of glass fell to pieces on the ground!
　　 It turns out that everything is just a trifle in Tavin's eyes!
　　 "Master!" A hoarse and dry voice sounded.
　　 At the entrance to the top of the tower, the expressionless puppet woman appeared in a dim light.
　　Roben felt despair in his heart.