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    The hotel owner's ultimatum was like a straw, crushing Alvin's last bit of sanity, and the upcoming deadline did not allow Alvin to think more about it, so he could only make up his mind and grab the girl from under the bed.  He took out the metal box and placed it in the center of the room. He held a hard stone in his right hand and raised it high, ready to break the pebble.  Breaking this pebble may not necessarily give you powerful power, but Ivan has no other way to go at this moment.  He possesses extremely special talents. He possesses knowledge, knowledge and overall perspective that most creatures in this world do not have. As long as there is enough time for him to grow, he will definitely have strong power and influence to stand in this world.  The pinnacle of all living things.  But Aiwen just doesn't have time now. Time, only a long enough time can cultivate enough power and a large enough force. Adventures may exist, but it also requires the lucky person to have a certain strength foundation. Can you count on someone who doesn't have a certain strength?  Will people who have practiced internal strength gain a hundred years of strength after eating thousand-year-old ginseng? I'm afraid they will only be killed!  So no matter how unwilling he is, Ivan can only take a gamble. He can only hope that after doing so, a miracle will really happen - but even if he fails, he has no intention of being a sacrifice for the resurrection of the Balrog.  So while holding the solid stone in his hand, he also left a wide, flat metal plate next to the simple metal box, ready to seal the opening of the metal box at any time.  Taking a deep breath, Ivan put his left hand into the box and held down the pebble. He raised the prepared stone high with his right hand and smashed it down hard against the pebble.  With a muffled sound of "Bang!", Alvin's hands were shaken, and the right hand holding the granite shot back violently.  Fortunately, Alvin focused all his attention on this matter at this time, so he turned his head in time, but he did not suffer the tragedy of being injured by himself.  Ai Wen wiped the frightened sweat from his forehead, lowered his head and took a look, and was speechless. The little devil's power was indeed a bit small, but he still took a big stone and smashed it down from a high place. No matter how hard the stone was,  It's impossible that even a hole didn't break out - this seal is too strong.  Ivan didn't know what this phenomenon of strong seal power meant, but his intuition was not very good. However, the hotel owner's ultimatum left him no room to think carefully. He could only raise his right hand again and hold it tightly.  The rocks smashed down hard.  Once, twice. Now he paid more attention to controlling his hands, so there was no trouble like the first time. After more than ten hits, Ivan felt that his hands were numb from the shock, and his right hand was almost clenched.  Unable to hold the stone, I had to stop, took a breath and looked down carefully. There seemed to be some changes on the pebbles, but it was not broken somewhere, but like a table tennis ball that had been pinched hard.  It was sunken.  This seal is really weird Ivan looked at it for a few seconds, then reached out and touched the recessed position. He felt nothing unusual, as if it was like this. He could only shake his numb right hand and replace it with the recovered one.  The better left hand holds the stone, and the still sore right hand holds the pebble in turn. He raises his left hand high to continue knocking down.  At this moment, the door to the room suddenly rang loudly twice.  "Open the door!" A deep male voice sounded. The voice was very familiar to Alvin. It was actually the voice of the dead Maize.  This sudden stimulation shocked Alvin's mind. For a moment, the only thought left in his mind was 'Maize is not dead', but he forgot everything else.  "Oops!" Ivan suddenly cried out in pain, and then he came back to his senses. He looked down and saw that the stone he was holding in his left hand actually hit his right hand holding the pebble while he was in a trance.  After coming back to his senses, Alvin immediately jumped up from the ground, threw the stone in his hand aside, and ran to open the door without caring about bandaging his injured right hand.  Didn't the people in the city hall say that Maize had blown himself up and died? They even took the stumps. Why is he alive again now?  "Why did you lock yourself in the room?" When he opened the door, Maize was standing outside. Although his face looked a little paler, it was not the pale color of a serious injury. It looked a bit like malnutrition. That's okay.  , and more importantly, his left hand actually grew back. Although it looked limp and hidden in his sleeve and seemed to be of little use, it had grown back after all. After some time and exercise, it would naturally become normal.  used.  "Master, are you not dead?" Ai Wen showed his true feelings for a moment, almost crying with joy!  "It's good that you're not dead, it's great that you're not dead. As soon as you come back, all the clowns who are eyeing those hundreds of gold coins will disappear. This will solve my big trouble!"  "Uh, what are you talking about? How could something happen to me By the way, why did you lock yourself in the room?" Maize had a confused expression.Weird, it seems that I am not used to Ivan's expression of tears of joy, but it feels good to be worried. Even a mage like Maize, who is famous for his rationality and coldness, was also a little infected, and he gradually became more relaxed after talking about it.  His tone sounded like he was comforting Alvin.  "Ah, um, I, I Someone from the city hall said that Master was attacked and died by self-destruction. Even the remaining limbs of Master after you blew yourself up were sent here I thought Master you were really dead, so I was very sad  So I stayed alone in the roomSoAh, I am going to follow the custom of my hometown and write a blood letter to swear revenge for you, Master. Master, look at my hand" Ivan actually doesn't know what to do.  How to explain it? I waved my arms when I was still excited and knitted it all the way. Finally, I accidentally saw my injured right hand. I suddenly had an idea and explained: "Master, look, I have smashed my right hand and started to  Bloodletting. If Master hadn't come back early, I would have already written the blood letter! "What kind of blood letter what kind of mess did you make?" Maize frowned and looked through Ivan's shoulder.  I scanned the room behind him and didn't find anything shady. The various items were well placed separately. It didn't look like they had closed the door, packed their bags, and were about to run away when the situation was bad.  , I felt very relieved immediately. This apprentice¡¯s character is really not bad!  Thinking of this, Maize looked at the injured right hand that Ivan had been raising to show his loyalty - even if the underground world is of the same race, there are also various customs due to geographical divisions. He cannot confirm this.  Does the practice of writing blood letters to express one's ambitions, which sounds very tragic, really exist? But it should exist There's no way that this kid, Ivan, can just do bloodletting for fun, right?  "Forget it, you have to bandage the wound yourself. It's bandaged Just go and rest. Your eyes are all bloodshot. I guess you've been under a lot of pressure during my absence these days, so I'll let you go.  Take a day off and have a good rest!" Maize deliberately tricked the people in the city hall. Naturally, he knew how much pressure would be placed on Ivan after the news of his death came out. It can be said that it was his luck that he survived for half a day.  .  But isn¡¯t Maize back now? So as compensation for being scared, then, let¡¯s give him a day off!  "Oh, but the owner of the hotel just sent someone to ask us to move out before noon. I" Ivan has never been a kind person. Although I don't understand why the city hall would bring bad news without checking it clearly.  When he came back, he instinctively took advantage of the fact that Maize had a good impression of him and made a small report.  "Move out? Huh, huh, don't worry, you can sleep well in this room. I want to see who dares to come over and ask you to move out later!" Maize was startled for a moment, then understood, and narrowed his eyes like a hawk.  He stood up and his tone became cold.  All the forces in the city had just paid it back, but he never thought that a small hotel would dare to do this. Doesn't this mean that if he comes back later, he will have to go to the garbage dump to find his luggage?  Unforgivable!  Watching Maize leave with an angry expression, Alvin closed the door with satisfaction, and then leaned on the door almost powerless.  Everything has passed. The people in the city hall, the prying eyes of various forces, the unscrupulous attempts of many idle people, and the pressure from the hotel. Just because of Maize's return, all these pressures have disappeared, as if they had never existed before.  Appeared the same.  Ivan leaned against the door, seeming to have some realization. It can be said that all his current achievements are based on Maize's power - at least in the eyes of outsiders, this is both enviable and enviable.  Jealousy, so once Maize is gone, anyone will want to come and bully him. Even if he finds a chance to get away from Maize, he may still be in trouble for this reason.  Maize is both his talisman and a cage that restricts his freedom. However, for now, the benefits this cage brings to him far outweigh the disadvantages.  Thinking of this, Ivan smiled bitterly and slowly walked towards his bed. Before experiencing this crisis, his understanding of the world was still superficial. Living alone without Maize, under the influence of a great mage master,  Is it so easy to eliminate?  Power, power, only when he truly masters the power to protect himself can he be qualified to be independent. However, when will he be able to obtain such a level of power?  "Speaking of which, Peter seems to have vaguely guessed that Maize is not deadDoes he have some information channels that I don't know about? It's impossible. He hasn't left the house since I brought him to the hotel. How could it be possible?  What news did you get" Ivan muttered and walked a few steps. When he saw the blood-stained stone on the ground, he picked it up and then walked towards the metal box placed in the center of the room.  When he bent down and reached for it, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.??Jin.  Something is wrong, Alvin thought as he bent down and slowly stretched out his hand.  By the way, it¡¯s blood stains. There is a lot of blood stains on both his hands and the stones used as blunt instruments, but there is none on this metal box. Why is that?  Before Ivan could figure out the problem, his hand had already touched the pebble that had been slightly dented. Then Ivan's eyes went dark and he was pulled into a dark and inexplicable space.
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