Tomorrow is my birthday on the 11th. If readers want to give me a birthday gift, you can kill me with all kinds of money.

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“youretheoriginoflife,

ipraise

you,

yougave

lifemeaning,

iadmire

you.

youletus

Understand,

iwww.piaotian.comow,

letthe

lightbetherforever.”

(You are the source of life, I praise you,

You give meaning to life, I respect you,

You let us understand this, and I will be loyal to you,

Give us knowledge,

Let the light shine here forever.)

As Rin chanted, the two gems in her hand slowly merged into the azoth sword bit by bit. The room had already locked the door with magic and was soundproofed. Rin is now making a magic ritual that belongs to her only. Yes, the magic ritual that belongs to her only is not a gem of the Tosaka family, nor is it a strange mercury, or a bullet that contains her own bone marrow. What Rin is making is a magic ritual that belongs to her only. Obviously, Rin has spent a lot of effort on the production of this item, from the preparation of the early stage to the establishment of the theory. Today is the most perfect day for magic tuning this month, and now is also the best time for Rin to have a magic wavelength in the day. The only regret is that the vein where the ship is now is not a place like a spiritual vein. But it doesn't matter, this can be compensated with his own magic. Rin is so firmly convinced of his own ability.

‘If everything goes well, you will definitely be able to make a treasure-level gift suit.’ Rin thought as he looked at the sword that was gradually beginning to merge with the gems.

Continuously outputting magic power, Rin also needs to carefully transform this huge magic power into the attributes he wants, and then inject it into the appropriate place in the sword. Even with the cooperation of the magic array, this is still a very difficult thing. If a modern magician sees this scene, he will definitely wonder if this is magic. The magic power continues to inject, and the sword has lost its proper shape. The blade of the sword is gradually shrinking, while the handle part is lengthening. Finally, the gem has completely melted, and everything has entered the most critical link. However, here, in this magic, Rin's work as a magic execution component has been completed. Next, just wait for the sword to form and solidify itself.

The light of the indoor magic dimmed, and the azoth sword in Rin's hand had completely shown another look. The childhood ideal was really a harm, Rin thought of it with regret. She could have condensed the azoth sword into an excellent magic weapon, but she did not do it because when she determined the style of the production, she suddenly remembered the lightsaber powered by the Force. It opened a new chapter in the history of science fiction films, and the most unforgettable lightsaber in the movie with endless fans of infusion. Rin immediately started to make the production in that aspect without thinking. Now that the production has been completed, she began to regret it.

If the sword is not expanded, it can no longer be called a sword. The most important part of a weapon, that is, the sword blade, does not exist at all. The whole sword only has an ancient hilt, with a metal texture and a little longer, about twenty centimeters. The two ends of the sword extend outward to form a shape similar to a trumpet. The inside of each "trumpet" is inlaid with this gem. There is no pattern carved on the sword, only a red mark of one size in the middle part of the hilt, which is the switch for operating the sword.

"Wen~" As Rin injected magic into the red markings in the middle of the hilt of the sword, a slender light emerged from one end of the sword. Then the light gradually became thicker and brighter, and finally stabilized at a red light column with a diameter of five centimeters and a length of less than one meter.

"It's so beautiful." Rin was stunned by her masterpiece. The light of the sword completely took away Rin's thinking ability. The perfect sword of light, although its heat was astonishingly high, would not burn anything that had not been touched. The trace of regret in Rin's heart immediately ran away without a trace. She loved this weapon so much.

After a long time, Rin put away the sword that could not be put down, tidied up the entire room, eliminating the traces of magic. Then she stood up and prepared to say hello to the people on the boat.

"If you don't show up for too long, you will be suspected, it won't be fun." Rin murmured to herself and lifted the door locked with magic.

"Click." The door of the room opened.

"1!" A strange voice came from outside. Rin raised her head in a little confusion, and two huge black shadows came towards her. There seemed to be inexplicable sounds such as "Wow, ah!" inexplicable voices. Her body reacted earlier than her mind. Even though she didn't know what strange thing was constantly approaching in front of her, her body naturally jumped backwards.

Already out of danger, Rin immediately felt her situation. Then she landed gracefully, her knees bent slightly, and she removed all her strength. Until this time, Rin had time to see what uninvited guest was who broke in.

"What?! Uncle Maori! And the uncle of the Russian Embassy!" Rin saw the person in front of him clearly, but his mind became even more confused. "What are you going to do? Have you removed this door?"

"Ah, it hurts!" Uncle Maori gradually climbed up from the floor. When he heard Rin's words, he naturally furious and said: "What do you think we are trying to do! What are you, a little devil, locking yourself in the room alone! Do you know that there are murderers on the boat now? It's very dangerous!"

"Hey?" Rin Yiyan, then immediately realized that it was Shi Kaobing who killed the videographer. "I'm sorry, I just slept for a night and didn't hear the sound outside."

"No, big sister." Conan's voice sounded, "We not only called your name outside the door, but also hit the door several times. Even if you were asleep and didn't hear our screams, it's impossible for the sound of hitting the door to be inaudible, right? And, it's so strange. We have hit it several times, but this door lock is still intact. An ordinary door lock cannot have this strength, Uncle Maori."

"Yeah? Intact?" Uncle Maori turned around and looked at the door lock, "Indeed, there was no trace of being hit at all."

"Hey, Conan, this is of course." Rin squatted down and said to Conan with a serious look on his face, "Because I am a great magician, how can such a small thing be impossible? Just say 'lock it quickly' to the door, and then with a 'bang', the door will be locked and no one can break it."

"Ah, my elder sister is so awesome. I wish you could teach me this trick." Conan looked innocent, and anyone would think he really believed it.

"I'm sorry, Conan, I can't do such things. Not everyone can learn magic skills. So, I'm really sorry." It's ironic that even if Rin tells the biggest truth, no one here is destined to take it seriously.

"But, big sister, I'll get a little bit of this magic." Conan walked into the room and picked up a thin piece of iron left by Rin's magic just now. "Just stuff this piece of paper into the crack of the door, preventing the lock from popping out, and then holding it over with something behind the door, right?"

Rin looked at the thin iron sheet just in the gap that was just right in the beginning. "It seems like this, you are very smart, Conan."

"Because Uncle Maori taught him well."

"Okay, don't worry about that much, go to the hall together. Don't act alone, the police will come soon." Uncle Maori said this and walked out of the room first.

Others, including Rin, also walked out, while Conan looked back at the neat sheets and quilts in Rin's room, and also retreated, closed the door and left here.
Chapter completed!