I wore it after killing the God of Light

Li Mingguang helped Mo Te solve the problem.There was no fluctuation in my heart, only my hands were sore.

If he is a melee class, with strength added, he will definitely kill Mote's dear brother on the spot :)

"Get lost after solving it." Li Mingguang was quite angry, and reported him the coordinates, "Even if you don't take me with you, at least help me to check the situation."

"Uh...how should I say it? The final beneficiary is still you?"

Even though he was locked up, he still didn't know how to show weakness.

"You want to run again." Mo Te was not fooled, "Send me away, and you can run away."

He had just finished solving it, and even though he was not satisfied with it, and his desire had not been appeased, there was still a look of satisfaction on his face, and he asked softly, "Isn't that so?"

Li Mingguang pulled the corners of his mouth, "When you are locked up, you want to run away. No matter if you can run away or not, I can't think about how to escape?"

Mo Te blinked, suddenly relieved.

——Speaking this kind of words is like what Li Mingguang would say.

But he has enough self-confidence.

Although the plan was a little hasty, the preparations for the Temple of Life were very comprehensive. The strength itself was limited, and it was impossible for the mage who was bound by the forbidden magic material to escape.

A mage is no different from an ordinary person now, and he can't run away even if he wants to.

"I will be angry." He replied, "When I think that you are not here and don't want to stay with me, I can't help but want to punish you, with love, with pleasure far beyond your tolerance."

The elf stared at him bluntly and nakedly, and Li Mingguang's ears felt hot.

After catching him, Mote kept revealing the meaning of wanting to have a few shots all the time. He thought he was calm, but he still wanted to scold him for being shameless when he heard such words.

It's too blatant, who can bear to speak yellow accents every few words!

But when Mote said this, Li Mingguang didn't worry about whether he would leave.

He simply rolled his eyes, "I hope you can think more normal things in your mind."

Mote didn't answer, just grabbed his ankle and rubbed it carefully.

Li Mingguang knew that he was confirming whether the anti-magic materials were still working, so he snorted immediately, "You waste so much effort, why don't you give me a position."

From the moment he conceived the idea of ​​running away, he was most worried about positioning.

The prerequisite for the teleportation scroll to work is that Mote cannot control his position in real time.

Otherwise, if you just teleported out, not only did you not get scammed, but it would be fun to be caught right away.

"Good idea." Mote thought for a while, "In this way, I can really know about your news all the time, and I don't have to worry about you going to places I don't know."

Doesn't this mean it hasn't been installed yet?

Li Mingguang was startled, for fear that he would cheat himself.

He said calmly: "What kind of positioning are you going to do? Is it a symbol on the body or a symbol on the soul?"

"Can you run?" Mote suddenly asked him this question.

After being stunned for a moment, Li Mingguang laughed, "Of course I will run, as long as there is a chance."

"You don't really think that if you lock me up, I will give up and obey, right? Impossible, you're thinking of Tao Zi."

This is a kind of reverse aggressiveness, he clenched his fist slightly, not letting Mote notice his anxiety at the moment.

Mote was not surprised, but hugged him, buried his head in his neck and gnawed deeply and shallowly several times, "Of course I don't think so, I know what kind of person you are."

"If you don't want to escape, it's not like you."

But I won't let you escape either.He silently added in his heart.

"Don't say you know me so well." Li Mingguang pushed him away, not concealing his disgust at all, "If you don't plan to leave me a surveillance, hurry up and confirm it. Just now you paid the reward in advance?"

He gave Mote the initial transmission coordinates, but the real address has to be transmitted slowly. Optimistically, it may take a day.

Even if it is the fastest, it will take most of the day.

Mo Te didn't know which tendon was wrong, but she seemed quite happy to be entrusted like this, "Okay."

"If possible, bring some materials back by the way? I don't think I have a lot of collections, and they look pretty good." Li Mingguang continued to make requests, making progress.

"It's all right, as long as you want." Mo Te still agreed.

If it weren't for being imprisoned, Li Mingguang would have liked him +1+1 and then +1.

As for the matter of being imprisoned, as the target of the attack, Li Mingguang felt that he was not good enough anyway.

Another elf, or an admirer of Mete or something...they already HE?

"Hope will bring you food." Before leaving, Mote explained, "...For my sake, don't bully him too much."

Li Mingguang felt that these words were very evil, "First, you have no face; second, I have no power to restrain a chicken now, and if I want to bully, he will bully me."

It's as if he's venting his anger on a child.

Mote told him to stop, and then opened the space.

Li Mingguang sat on the ground for a while, and after confirming that he had left completely, he immediately jumped up.

Mote didn't keep in mind that he might escape, and was quite confident in his confinement.

It can be inferred from this that there is no such thing as positioning on him.If so, Mote should have warned him not to make bad decisions.

Maybe this is the negligence of the gods?Or arrogant?

Shaking his head, Li Mingguang found a few utensils from the corner and scooped up some water of life.

He couldn't even stretch out a single finger, but the utensils and materials could touch the outside world, which was obviously aimed at him deliberately.

Fortunately, the kind of teleportation circle that he is most used to drawing has been improved by him for countless versions, and this level of targeting is not a problem.

The premise is that he can draw it.

Magic power can be extracted from the water of life by using materials that act as a medium or materials with stimulating properties. There are several possible combinations that can be experimented first.

But he still lacks the most crucial thing.

There is no blank spell scroll here, so he has to find something that can replace the scroll, such as the fur of the deep goat, the bark of the dead sea ancient tree, or the scales of the sea dragon...?

A large list of names of materials flashed across Li Mingguang's mind.

In short, it must have enough magic power, and be gentle in nature, not too violent, otherwise he will definitely react when he draws.

It's a trivial matter to destroy the material, and it's fun to have an explosion.

With so much time, he had to minimize the possibility of accidents, and he couldn't do anything else, so he could only start with material screening.

Li Mingguang finally used the sheepskin of Yuan goat.

The wizard's intuition told him that the slough from the feathered snake was better, but his intuition had never been better in such matters.

Contrary to intuition, this is a valuable experience gained after bombing countless material storage rooms.

As for the conductive material, Li Mingguang chose gallstones from Chimera.

There is no other reason, but Chimera's gallstones are easier to break, and compared with Mithril, Rose Gold, and Griffin Claws, it is more suitable for him, a poor, weak and innocent mage.

... Can you blame him for not having a strong wrist!

However, Chimera's gallstone effect is better than expected. Li Mingguang is in a good mood when he sees the water of life whose magic power becomes active as the color changes gradually in the vessel.

This feeling lasted until Hope came to deliver the meal.

Looking at the little elf prince who was still a little cautious, Li Mingguang felt even better.

He hid the materials and waved to Hope with a smile, thinking he was smiling harmoniously and friendlyly, "Come here, do me a favor."

Hope was alert, but he still walked over with a basket full of food: "...what do you want me to do?"

"What can I do? I'm locked up." Li Mingguang shrugged, "If you get closer, I won't eat you."

Hope moved forward cautiously, his eyes couldn't hold back his neck.

Li Mingguang turned around and found a piece of mithril from the material, and threw it to the other party, "Help me make this into powder, I'm going to use it as a star and play with it... Don't look at it, it's a bitch."

Mithril and Chimera's gallstones are not mutually exclusive in nature. He wanted to make the magic power of the bottle of water of life more active, making it more viscous and more convenient for drawing magic lines.

"...Who are you calling..." Hope couldn't help raising his eyebrows. He couldn't say that word, so he had to change his tone, "Don't be too arrogant!"

"That's whoever did it." Li Mingguang didn't care about his reaction, "Hurry up and work, or I will sue you when Mo Te comes back, saying that you bullied me."

The little elf prince was shocked by his audacity.

In front of him, Li Mingguang pinched his face several times, urging him to move faster and not to dawdle.

Hope thought their gods were just and benevolent, but he looked at the red mark on Li Mingguang's neck... Well, it's not convincing.

Who knows what this nasty little goblin will blow his ears!

It was difficult to completely turn Mithril into a powder, but Li Mingguang kept gossiping in his ear.

"You are so slow, otherwise you will help me cut off the shackles with a sword, and I will show you what is called a master cutting technique?"

"Come on, little Hope, your powder is too uneven and worthless!"

...so he hates humans.

"I won't help you escape!" Hope couldn't bear it any longer. "It's God's will to obey your orders. You just need to accept God's favor. Don't be ignorant of good and evil!"

Li Mingguang was shocked by his sudden roar, and was taken aback for a moment.

"Hey, I can't see that you are still a good boy." After recovering, he said with a smile, "But, he's honey, my □□. I can't bear such a costly love."

He couldn't carry out the running plan in front of Hope, so he had to tease the other party to make himself not so boring.

The dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, the elf is in a hurry...will stare at people?

Li Mingguang, who was bored, thought it was quite fun, "Otherwise, let's change, you stay here, and I will go out in your appearance, how about it?"

Hope ignored him, left the nearly polished mithril and left.

He didn't know what Li Mingguang was dissatisfied with. He obviously had God's favor, and he didn't have to worry about survival anymore... He had everything that living beings expected, and he didn't even bother.

... simply incomprehensible.

"Young and vigorous." Facing his back, Li Mingguang sighed with emotion and touched his nose.

He poured the mithril powder into the container, and couldn't help laughing: "...Isn't this still helping me escape without knowing it? It's really a lie."

The author has something to say: I skipped half a car with wit?

A mage who can't perform Face Changing is not a good mage.

Speaking of which, I don’t know if any of you watch Yu-Gi-Oh (

The news of the seventh work was announced yesterday, and I haven't recovered from my breath until now. I have been cursing for almost two days, probably because my youth is gone.