Pray to God, who can give me overtime to throw tiles!

With the last trace of Matou Zuo Yan in the world disappearing in the liquid, the body was dissolved in the bottle.

The crystal clear magic engraving was finally exposed, and the whole floated gently in the liquid. The strands were like crystal silk-like transparent lines, forming an incomparably complicated magic engraving, which swayed slightly in the bottle.

Nothing broken or incomplete.

Matou Shinji breathed a sigh of relief, resumed his normal sitting position, and stretched his body a little. Just now, he was so concentrated that his whole body was tense. Now that he relaxes, he still feels a little sore and numb, which is really uncomfortable.

After a short rest, he started to work again. Using special silver-plated tweezers, he took out the magic engraving from the bottle of yellow liquid and carefully placed it on a clean muslin cloth.

Under the light, the magic engraving emits a beautiful halo, like a delicate crystal artwork.

But there was no smile on Matou Shinji's face. He silently looked at the magic engraving of the Matou family, without any magic fluctuations, as if he was completely dead.

Gently put your finger on it and send your own magic power, but it has no effect. It cannot be input at all, and it cannot even be circulated on it.

But... it's fine.

A smile appeared on the corner of Matou Shinji's mouth, and he dissipated the magic from his fingertips. After waiting for a while, the liquid on the magic engraving was allowed to dry, and he began to thoroughly check the state of the engraving at this moment.

It looked like a crystal, but when you touched it with your fingers, it was soft, like the body of a living creature, which made people feel a little weird, and Matou Shinji suddenly laughed at himself.

Isn't magic engraving an artificial organ?

After careful inspection, Matou Shinji confirmed his conjecture. Yes, the Matou family magic engraving was in very poor condition at this time.

But not completely dead.

At the beginning, Matou Shinji didn't take out the magic engraving rashly, but protected it with Matou Zhanyan's corpse and a special culture medium, which kept it alive, and was only in deep dormancy at this time.

"Mousse brought that wooden table to the table for me."

After hearing Matou Shinji's instructions, Mu Si lifted a seemingly ordinary wooden table according to his instructions. This thing was a little heavier than she expected. It was obviously just a small table. Why is it so heavy? It weighs dozens of kilograms!

Boom!

The wooden platform was placed on the table, and dozens of kilograms were nothing to Mousse, except to surprise her, it had no effect at all.

Matou Shinji placed the magic engraving on the wooden platform, pressed his palms on both sides, and input magic power at a constant speed and carefully, coordinating the life energy filled inside.

"Let me see, how strong is the energy contained in the remnants of the World Tree that Nighogan ate!"

Matou Shinji said in a low voice, the ancient rune full of mysteries appeared on the surface of the wooden stake, and faint green light spots filled the room.

The ornamental plants in the corners stretched out their curved leaves, the moss in the shadows began to spread, and even a dying spider that was about to end its life seemed to be reborn and began to clean its dusty spider webs.

The green rune escaped from the inconspicuous wooden platform, floating in the air one by one, revolving around the magic engraving on the wooden platform, the light with strong vitality detached from each rune, and submerged into the magic engraving below. middle.

On the gradually clear and transparent magic seal, some chaotic flow of magic power gradually appeared. With the influx of green light, the magic seal that was not far from complete death began to recover.

Matou Shinji showed a smile, and then quickly entered the magic power, which suddenly stimulated the wooden platform, letting the Rune spell shed more light of life.

But with his use, the originally dark wooden platform turned gray from the corners, as if the essence had been completely drained.

Matou Shinji was not surprised by this, sure enough! The raw material of this wooden platform should not be the branches of the [World Tree], but should be made from the branches of its daughters.

Otherwise, how could the World Tree, which supports the nine worlds, be so unbearable, and it was thrown into the warehouse at home, eating at least hundreds of years of dust.

Matou Shinji turned his head to look at the pitch-black night outside the window. As a rural town, there is no such thing as nightlife, let alone lights.

When he turned his head, his palm still did not leave the wooden platform, the room was filled with green light spots, and he never stopped.

After that, Matou Shinji stopped looking outside and continued his work. This is not something that can be accomplished in a short time.

...

the next morning.

Matou Shinji, with two heavy dark circles under his eyes, sat behind the table, and on a gray wooden table on the table, placed a pair of precious magic engravings.

But at this time, the magic engraving was filled with the breath of life, and from time to time there was a magical light flowing and shining on the body.

Now it has completely woken up.

For this reason, Matou Shinji didn't sleep for a whole night, and he also took a very precious treasure. Even if he only used the seed as a material, it is still an extremely rare treasure in this era.

But... it's all worth it.

Matou Shinji looked at the magic engraving in front of him, and there was a burst of relief in his heart.

Shila-!

The sound of cooking in the kitchen sounded, and Mousse was preparing the morning breakfast, wearing an apron and simple home clothes.

The long blue hair was scattered down from the back, but it was quickly gathered up after skipping the shoulders, tied together by the hair band, and simply hung down behind the back, but it had a very virtuous feeling.

Matou Sakura sat at the table and studied her homework earnestly. Although she didn't have to go to school for a month in a rural town, she must not miss her homework.

At this time, Matou Shinji, who had dark circles under his eyes and an overly cultivating face, finally walked downstairs slowly, and while walking, he was still holding the stairs down.

He was very tired last night. It would be fine if he just stayed up late, but he not only had to stay up late, but he also had to concentrate on waking up and activating the magic engraving, and kept it like this for a whole night. I couldn't even go downstairs, so I just lay dead upstairs.

"Good morning, Shinji... Did you stay up late last night?"

Originally, Matou Sakura's excitement about staying in this place disappeared without a trace after seeing the dark circles on Matou Shinji's face.

"Good morning, ah...it's okay! I just stayed up all night and did some work. By the way, is Sakura ready? My magic engraving has been adjusted here."

Matou Shinji came to the dining table, pulled out a chair, sat down, and asked while rubbing his brows lightly.