Why lock yourself up? If the magician has some other means, then it will be exposed.

Anyway, according to the observation after waking up, Jevre didn't feel that he could escape with a ground-level bone-cutting knife, even if he was hollowed out, he would have no chance.

I was lying on the bed before, but I "inadvertently" found something unspeakable in the room.

It felt like there was a camera, and I was under someone's naked surveillance.

Rather than this, you can see it openly.

However, this ghost place where there is not even an ant is really boring!

Jevre, who really couldn't find a way to enjoy himself, could only use his mental power secretly again and groped for the usage bit by bit.

How could my huge mental power that even the one who seized the body could scare away was impossible to be so weak.

He can actually find a superficial way of looking at the inside, but he will never use this little use.

Unfortunately, my soul is not in the world of cultivation or pure magic. Without specific practice methods, it is simply a waste of my own talent.

It's all Leas's fault. Isn't it all over for giving the magic book to himself early? Now it's in the hands of the demon, and there's no thought at all.

I call you pretentious and ask you to hide it, and I deserve it.

Jevre was lonely in his own world, slowly fumbled alone to explore the use of mental power.

Unfortunately, it was not until a few hours later that the dark door opposite opened, and Jevre, who had still found nothing, suddenly woke up.

When he looked up suddenly, he saw Ziofra carrying a lot of things and floating over quickly.

A few "bangs" sounded, and a pile of bright silver utensils piled up one by one in the center of the hall.

Ziofra drifted away again without waiting for Jevre to react.

The floating and ecstatic look really looks like a midnight ghost, always making people frightened.

Jevre had just left the metal bench and walked slowly into the silver vessels. Before he could take a closer look, he watched Ziofra hold up a bunch of vessels and float to his face again.

"Jevre, you have prepared everything for you. Hurry and make something delicious. I want to see the test results."

Ziofra's tone like a cold and cold floated out of his mouth, as if he would fall to the ground and shatter.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ziofra turned around and left, leaving a hazy back full of mist.

As soon as the dark door was closed, Jevre was left alone in the entire hall.

Where did this guy get the utensils and ingredients?

Before, there was no such thing in that laboratory-like room.

Besides, I haven't seen him come out yet?

At this moment, Holmes was possessed, and Jevre made a bold guess based on the clues.

The passage to go out should be in that laboratory.

It is just that it is concealed by illusions, which makes it seem very hidden.

Humph, how can you hide it from yourself with a small trick?

Unfortunately, it would be useless to know.

My little arms and legs can't twist the magician's thighs.

The gap between the two major levels cannot be smoothed out by luck and random thoughts.

Being a jealous mouse in a honest way, perhaps Ziofra will be merciful and let herself go out for breath.
Chapter completed!