The little black worms welcomed their emperor in Paris like loyal people. The black Tibetans pushed the door open, and there was no sound in the room.

The entire container has become a nest, and in the corners, in the tile pots, piles of insects can be found everywhere. People who are afraid of insects will be frightened on the spot when they come to this space.

But what is even more terrifying is the container underground. The original rocks and soil were swallowed and transported by the little black worms, and they took out a huge space underground, and there was also a well-connected road like a maze.

This is the inspiration that the Michigan found in Yokosuka’s underground base, and building underground nests itself is the specialty of the insects.

Sitting on a second-hand chair I found from somewhere, the black Tibetan man flipped the suspicious magic book.

"Preface..." The English of the Black Tibetans is not a simple level of fooling around.

He was able to graduate successfully into the medical department of a prestigious university and became a forensic doctor. His English level was not much worse.

He briefly glanced over the preface of the editor's pretentiousness, and then leisurely turned back a few pages.

"Crack."

A group of small black worms squeezed together and carried the water cups and moved to the hands of the black Tibetans. The small black worms who worked together showed extraordinary organizational strength.

As long as the number of black insects is large, not to mention water cups, even tanks can be overturned directly.

"Thank you." He said thank you to himself, and the black Tibetan turned back another page.

The more I like the things written in the second magic book, the more I feel that the fool's money is easy to cheat.

These are all strange magic.

The magic that can curse others with constipation, the magic that can curse others with diarrhea, the magic that can pick up coins on the roadside when you go out, and the madness that can make your sleep more stable.

The Tibetans of the Black Tibetans found that most of the magic in this book were robbing their doctor's job. Fortunately, he searched for a long time but couldn't find a magic that could resurrect the corpse. Otherwise, he would be hostile to his forensic duties. However, if he could master the extraordinary ability of corpse control techniques, it would be nice to think about it.

"This magic is too stupid."

"Write the names of yourself and your beloved in the middle of the magic circle and you will be in love within thirty days."

"Why did the same routine that I used decades ago and now, would there really be a fool who believed this?"

This made the black Tibetans immediately remember those boring TV stations that are showing today's love fortunes in the xx constellation that are played every morning in order to increase their viewership.

The little black worms carried paper and pen to the front of the Jihei Tibetans. Another wave of small black worms filled the water in the cup. The intelligent home system studied by high-tech enterprises has been realized in the hands of Jihei Tibetans.

"Hello, yes."

Picking up the paper and pen, the black Tibetans began to copy it carefully on the paper.

As a medical student, he has drawn many fine parts and tissues of the human body throughout his college career. Medical drawing is the basic skill of a surgeon. In order to strengthen memory and straighten out ideas, every medical student has been trained to become a master of painting.

Maybe this magic book is really a real thing, but it won’t be a disadvantage after experimenting anyway. You have to try it out.

"Whose name should be written on it? Hiromori O? Nagashi Masami? Aragaki Oi?" Tickled his head, the Tibetan man simply waved his hand. Who would be so lucky to be his wife with so many choices?

"Forget it, I want all my choices!"

"Since it is a foreign magic circle, if I write Chinese characters or pseudonyms, I'm afraid I won't understand them, otherwise I will mark them in English. Okay, that's all. Next, it's done. I'll draw it on the ground, right?"

With a smart home system, there is no need for a black Tibetan to take action in the ground. The little black insects immediately draw neatly on the ground according to his idea.

The magic array has a diameter of two meters, and it still looks very powerful.

"Take suicide."

A thought of suicide flashed, and the tool worms died immediately. Even if the blood of a bug is small, thousands of deaths are enough to leave a thick layer on the ground.

The Tibetans of the Black Hidden City were completely unable to understand where this ability to use invisible energy to create phytoworms comes from. This is simply the legendary void creation, which God has the power.

“…”

“…………”

But the death of thousands of small black insects did not cause any vision, only the ridiculous magic circles that were lonely on the ground.

It did not suddenly shine, nor did it suddenly emerge from the magic circle.

"Why am I stupid enough to believe this kind of thing?"

Knocking at the forehead, the Tibetan man sighed deeply.

As a social elite and an excellent forensic doctor, I would believe in this kind of thing for a moment.

"I understand. This magic book must have special abilities that can reduce the IQ of the reader!" The black Tibetan felt that he had already grasped the key to the problem.

But after a moment, he threw away the magical magic book. It would be ridiculous for those who believed that there were any magic circles.

The Tibetans of Mizuno didn't know that there were eyes staring at him in the hidden darkness, and Mizuno was amused by Mizuno's offline.

This is because of a mental problem in the Rainbow Country, or is it like this in nature of the Black Tibetans?

Hiding to the ends of the world in the physical sense of Joburg, the country of Rainbow, as long as you don’t reveal it yourself, Mizuno believes that the Mizuno can hide until old age and death, and even if he is discovered, he is smart and cunning, and he can escape into the vast African inland. Once he enters the African inland, he will never be found again.

But this offline indeed has a calm heart that is unwilling to be calm. In a short period of time, the Black Tibetans made great research on the scattered insects.

Compared with the Naruto world with chakravir power, humans on Earth are undoubtedly weak, but this weakness actually promotes the establishment of social organization and scientific system of Earth civilization. Generations of the Oil Girl family have used primitive methods to cultivate worms. Although it took a long time, behind Michihiro Tsang the entire Earth Science System experience is added, let alone the system assistance of indirect cheating.

Staying away from the island country, whether it is the Tibetans or Mizuno, you can let go of your hands and feet to make some new attempts.

"The new type of insect is too destructive to the human body, but there are too few reference samples. Only ordinary Toxoplasma gondii can be used for reference. How great would it be if I had money?" The black Tibetan fantasized about his life after he had money. At that time, he must build the highest-end research institute in the world. He will do whatever he wants to do, and he will not have to constrain many things like he has now.

After a while of fantasy, Hei Tibetan held his hands in front of his stomach, sat on a chair and leaned back, and slowly fell asleep.
Chapter completed!