Archmage Daily Research Report

This day passed very peacefully, only twice the guard came to the door and waved twice to remind us of the time——

Under normal circumstances, the prison does not tell the prisoner the time-this is intentional, but the one who came to patrol just now was actually a fan of Mel, so Mel explained to us as soon as he asked him.

"Modern society has a lot of shit." That's the guard's answer, and he rolled his eyes skyward.

According to him, the current hardware conditions in prisons are super luxurious. I agree with this very much. This cell is more comfortable than my apartment, because once it is revealed that the living conditions of prisoners in any prison are not good, they will be criticized by the media almost immediately. There will be a group of people who will stand on the moral high ground and say that the government ignores human rights, and then the prison leaders or government officials will have to accept public questioning... In short, it is very troublesome, but if the prisoners are raised fat and fat, it will be harmful to crimes. Molecules can't act as a deterrent, won't the prison become a nursing home?

"So, the prison psychology experts above designed to punish the prisoners from the spiritual level." The guard said.

Not telling the prisoner the time is one of the methods. In the long run, the concept of time will be lost, leading to anxiety and panic, so that the prisoner will feel that the prison is a terrible place, so that they will not dare to commit crimes after they go out, because Mel has a special status and we have not committed any crimes. Felony, so the management of the mage prison area specially arranged guards to help us tell the time.

There are pros and cons to this, we have to be careful at all times so that the guards don't catch us throwing spells!

After another night of good dreams, my mental power returned to its full potential, so Mel and I started to practice rune writing. We still chose to use the water element - the fire element will burn the ceiling out of the pit!

Mel released the Absolute Guardian at the place where I was sitting, but he refused to apply one himself. He said it with a sense of crisis to be more motivated——

Well, if it were me, I would like to practice comfortably, rather than being drowned by the water after failure!

"That's because Xipei, you have always had a sense of crisis." Mel replied with a smile, his long hair was sticking to his face wetly, and he was trying to brush it away with his hands, but it took a long time because his hands were cuffed together. Even though he tried his best, he didn't succeed. It was worth using Shadow Dance. He continued to ask Shadow to help tidy up his hair. He said, "Compared to my life, I have always lived a good life, which is why I have made such slow progress."

I watched him work hard, and felt that his fighting spirit also infected me. Mel has failed many times, but he is not discouraged. He still writes carefully and rigorously, without any anxiety, and the mobilization of water elements is still orderly. orderly.

As the number of failures increased, the water dropped down his chin to the slightly open neckline. The mischievous drops of water shattered on the skin around the neckline, and quickly recondensed into round beads, which slid into the delicate collarbone. inside the shirt...

I blinked my eyes, trying to fade away the image of the water droplet rolling down, but I couldn't forget the shape of Mel's collarbone, and the skin covering the beautiful bones was wet with water, making it look radiant and soft... That scene was Like glued to my retina...

...that's really pretty!

When I was thinking wildly and couldn't stand my thoughts, Mel suddenly called out:

"Hey! It's bright!"

His cheers brought me back to my senses, I looked up, and there was indeed a line of characters with blue light on the ceiling-this is the simplest rune: fluorescent rune, the function is only to emit light, and it will definitely not harm this facility An excellent prison cell, because water elements are used as writing materials, so the light now faintly reveals the color of water, and the room appears to be shimmering and peaceful, as if surrounded by sea water.After two days of unremitting practice, Mel finally succeeded once!

I immediately performed Shadow Dance, and the two shadows and I clapped together. Mel's long hair was dripping with water, but he smiled happily. He blinked, trying to squeeze out the dripping water, and I raised my arm, trying to rub it, but it got wet and wet, which made me chuckle.

I was about to say something to congratulate, when there was another noise in the corridor, it seemed that many people were coming here.

Hey, it's not time to tell the time, is it?It's not long since we had lunch!

However, although the sound sounded noisy, it was not the movement of the enemy invading the day before yesterday. It sounded very much like a tour group was visiting under the guidance of a tour guide, because I seemed to hear someone say, "This is the mage prison area, please Come with me" and the like.

I quickly lifted Shadow Dance, and Mel and I quickly dried the water stains in the house together. We threw many drying spells in succession-and Mel's hair is now neat and smooth again, and the water stains on the shirt are also gone. It disappeared, but the air in the room is still a little humid, we can't do more to cover it up, the mobilized magic power needs a little time to recover naturally.

After doing this, we quickly changed from sitting casually on the floor to sitting at the table, and then the noisy voices in the corridor quickly came to us.

Through the transparent wall, I saw a large group of people appearing in the originally empty corridor, each of them was wearing a dress and well-dressed, not like a tourist group, but it is more appropriate to give a speech on the stage, or attend some important conferences, Instead of appearing in a cell.

...oh, they were supposed to be in a meeting, too.

Mel and I were surprised to see that more than half of the attendance lineup of the entire magic summit was crowded in front of our door. The bigwigs from the political and academic circles huddled together, stretching their necks trying to look in, and there were quite a few people crowded. The face is deformed.

The reporters also rushed over to take pictures of Mel. Those politicians and scholars were too busy performing dumbfounded, and they all opened their mouths and stared, and forgot to stop the reporters.

"Mr. Madsen, you are really in prison!"

Well, I know who I am talking about. It is the five-star fat old man who threatened me. The person standing next to him is also a person I am very familiar with——Reynolds, the speaker of the Magic Council. Reynolds, like everyone else, stared at Mel dumbfounded. The scrupulous haircut was a little loose, but then his eyes drifted to me for a moment, looking even more startled.

All the important participants of the Magic Summit were present, including some administrative officials of the organizer, who were looking at Mel with a bitter expression.

"Mr. Madsen, you were absent all day yesterday, and your opening speech was scheduled for..." said the administrator. "

"Yeah, the Internet has also exploded. You have been missing for more than 24 hours. It was when the sheriff filed a case to find missing persons that he called up your file in the prison..."

The reporter snapped another burst of shots. A little further away from the crowd, there seemed to be several media outlets broadcasting live:

"Archmage Mephisto Madsen, who disappeared a few days ago, appeared in the Holy Light City Prison intact. You are already impressed by the empty podium on the opening day of the summit. We will interview Mr. Archmage about this later... ..."

Yes!Mel was supposed to attend the magic summit!Uh, what the reporter meant, did Mel’s speech time live broadcast the entire podium with no one during the live broadcast of the summit?Did they think that if they pointed the camera at the podium and everyone waited with bated breath, Mel would suddenly fall from the sky and start giving a speech?Oh, it seems that some mages like this way of appearance. Our dean did it when I was studying in the academy, but our opening ceremony was in the open air. When he descended, the wind was relatively strong, so the whole school watched Mr. Dean's Underpants and leg hair.

I turned my head and I swear I 100% saw the corner of Mel's mouth twitch.

"Sorry." Mel said regretfully in the next second, "Because I accidentally made a very serious mistake in the big library the day before yesterday, so I was locked up."

"You should contact us immediately, how can you let them lock you up!" The administrative official looked like he was about to cry.

The five-star fat old man was very angry on the spot. He angrily accused the captain of the accompanying Nova Shield: "Lu Sien! Do you Nova Shield have nothing to do all day? The arrest actually caught Mr. Madsen!"

Oh, now we know the name of this fine knight!

Lu Sien replied calmly: "According to the regulations, there is nothing wrong with using black magic to cause harm and being imprisoned. Even if you only destroy tables and chairs, you have to check and confirm that there is no further threat before—"

"I will definitely report to your marshal!" The five-star fat old man interrupted Lu Sien very rudely. Well, he usually interrupts me like this. Lu Si En is the captain of the Nova Shield, and he is not me, so there is no need I received my salary from the five-star old man, so I heard Lu Sien still reply in his calm voice:

"Yes, you can report me to the marshal."

The five-star fat old man shook his hands with anger.

——I admire the knight.

Mel and I nodded to him, and he returned the knightly etiquette to us respectively.

Then Lei Nuo suddenly said: "So can we release... the two mages now?"

Then, those dignitaries seemed to realize that there was another me, and the eyes of the five-star old man almost flew out of me.