Invincible little uncle

Chapter 459 27. Form 3
"Going to your place tonight, I want a quieter place to meditate and practice analytical poses."

Wen Li's eyelashes trembled, and she said softly, "Okay."

Time passes slowly when there is something to be desired to do.

After finally surviving the first class in the afternoon, Wen Li drove Xia Guang to the villa in a luxury car.

The villa is located in the aristocratic area of ​​Cosmic City, which Xia Guang has only seen on TV before. The house prices are extremely expensive, and most of the people in the community are the rich and powerful.

The garden-style structure, in the center of the world where every inch of land is precious, is extremely luxurious, and it is connected to a natural freshwater lake. With this as the center, along the lakeside, the villa is like a pearl, from the most humanistic atmosphere. The famous designers have embellished this picturesque scenery one by one.

This design makes the villa itself a part of the landscape.

Wen Li's villa is not in a multi-center location, but the surrounding environment is elegant. It is located on the high hills and flat land behind the winding section of the river, which is very quiet.

Entering the villa from the underground garage, the old butler with black gloves and aristocratic air opened the door. He didn't say anything because Xia Guang was a strange face, but bowed slightly to show his welcome.

Dinner is already being prepared.

Wen Li led Xia Guang directly into the underground secret room.

The chamber has vents connected to the ground, so it's not stuffy.

There are red sandalwood coffee tables and large ancient bookshelves in the room.

There is an ancient 21-string guzheng on the coffee table, and above the bookshelf are scrolls of paper and several copies of yellowed paper sealed with crystals. The bottom is empty for people to read.

Obviously, this secret room is usually a place where Wen Li comes alone, and now she has brought Xia Guang, which shows how much she agrees with him.

The two walked to the bookshelf.

Wen Li turned on the light, picked between the paper scrolls with her fingers, took out two copies, and then tiptoed to take out a thin crystal.

The two stood by the bookshelf, leaning against each other.

Wen Li said: "These two axes are the most classic method in the analysis of fixed formulas. Although mine is a rubbing, it is also accompanied by the most authoritative explanations. The font is small, so you can use a magnifying glass to read it.

The paper in this piece of thin crystal is very precious. Back then, in the ruins of the divine weapon, my family worked so hard to snatch a page of ancient red magician's notes.

And this Red Warlock, in historical records, is the third Warlock.

The reds who can be numbered are all intelligent, and the same third magician seems to get some kind of instructions when they die, and go to an unknown place.
Because of the power of these warlocks, the country cannot control them at all.

But on the other hand, the country’s registration of red magicians is actually very confidential and very strict. Every dying red magician can return to China to enjoy the treatment of ancient emperors. After death, the red disaster can also be controlled in time .

Similarly, the red magician who deliberately evades registration and filing in the wild is a terrifying timed atomic bomb.

One is that they use the power of red to do evil, but this is not the most terrifying.

The most frightening thing is that after these red warlocks died, the red gradually evolved into a red plague.

The red disaster in our school has been dealt with immediately, but it still caused the burning of a girls' dormitory building, and you can even see many remaining traces after you enter school. "

Xia Guang nodded, and pressed the first unrolled scroll with his hands.

The analytical structure of the scroll is the same as that of the Golden Crow seen in the morning. It is a pattern in the middle surrounded by interpretations.

This is actually a method, a way of thinking.

Xia Guang took a magnifying glass and began to study slowly, gradually getting into it.

Wen Li quietly walked away, she knew that what a red magician needs most is silence.

No matter analyzing, meditating, activating or forgetting, quietness is needed.

With the presence of Hong, the talent of the warlock will be displayed, and with the guidance of the most authoritative and detailed analysis, your man will not go astray.

In the quiet secret room, golden lights were brightly lit.

Beside the red sandalwood bookshelf, Xia Guang held a magnifying glass, reading and thinking line by line.

I do not know how long it has been.

He even forgot about hunger.

Wen Li didn't bother him either.

Dinner is already cold.

The old butler with black gloves squinted his eyes, but didn't say a word.

The silver lion candlesticks lit on the long table make the space warm with light.

Wen Li started to eat by herself, took a portion of salt and pepper pork head, poured a glass of [-] Lafite, and started eating with the most perfect posture with a knife and fork.

Wen Li suddenly opened her mouth: "How long do you think he will meditate for the first time?"

"Miss spent three days and three nights in meditation for the first time, master spent four days and four nights, the eldest son is extremely talented, it took four and a half days, since this future son-in-law can be favored by miss, then the master If I think about it, it should be around four days."

The old black-gloved butler made decent inferences.

Wen Li smiled slightly: "Then let's make a bet."

The old butler didn't speak.

Wen Li said: "I lose, let you go, win, you help me with things."

The old housekeeper asked softly: "Is it the snatching of the red disaster samples in the ancient city of Jin?"

Wen Li showed a charming smile, noncommittal.

The table knife was cutting back and forth on the porcelain plate, making a slightly harsh sound in the quiet big room.

Cut a piece of pork head meat, put it in the mouth, and quietly aftertaste
Well, fat but not greasy.

"I bet he'll meditate for seven days, maybe more."

After Wen Li closed her eyes and meditated, she suddenly spoke.

The old butler showed shock: "This is impossible!"

"Then do you bet?"

The housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief, he had relationships with Jin Gucheng, but he didn't want to use those relationships at all, but if he could leave Wen's house, that was what he longed for.

After thinking back and forth, meditating for seven days, this uncle is going against the sky.

impossible.

He decided to gamble.

So, the old housekeeper with black gloves nodded: "As the lady wishes."

Wen Li raised her head, her lips were still greasy, and the candlelight was filled with a mixture of charm and greed.

"Miss, is there anything else you need the old servant to do?"

"Tomorrow morning, go and ask for a leave for him, one month first."

"Yes, ma'am."

The old butler with black gloves withdrew.

For a freshman, asking for a one-month leave after enrolling is equivalent to being dismissed, and the school dare not hide it, because once someone reports it and someone from above comes down to investigate, the consequences will be unimaginable.

But the old butler is different, he has a relationship, he can take this leave.

After Wen Li finished eating the pork head meat, she opened a thermal food cover again. The cover was not a high-end dish, but instant noodles!
It seems that President Wen Li, one of the Big Three of Changfeng University, has another attribute: a supporter of junk and greasy food.

But unlike others, what she drinks with it is not water, carbonated drinks, or fruit juice, but [-] Lafite.

"Honey, don't let me down, I have more confidence in you than in myself."

Senior sister Wen Li looked in the direction of the basement and fell into deep thought.

And in the basement at the moment.

Xia Guang was sitting on the ground, and the first "fragment" from the Red Emperor appeared in his consciousness.

It was a weird giant insect with an icon-like crown and purple scales!

(End of this chapter)