It’s not like this wizard is inappropriate

"Give me back my eyes, give me my eyes, give me my eyes"

The loud singing woke Lin An up on time.

But this time it was not covered by a pajamas, but a hand reached out and rubbed its hair.

"!!!" The ugly head changed from a gloomy and terrifying expression to resistance, "Eh? Eh~ Eh! What are you doing~"

Lin An carefully watched the blood in his hand slowly seeping into his hand, and squinted his eyes to feel it.

In the dark, a bright red blood stain soon appeared, with a strange red and purple halo, which was particularly unique.

But this blood stain was obviously more in line with himself than the spirituality of Chen Xinmi and Zhou Xiaoxiao. It only appeared in that dark place for a while, and then floated into smoke, sank into the body, and was absorbed by his body.

"So, this is why I haven't discovered it before?"

"Is this thing particularly suitable for absorption?"

Oh, it seems so. Lin An recalled the awakening ceremony, and the blood dripping from the ugly head moistened his dry land. Although he didn't know what the land was, his own body?

It was amazing.

When Lin An used the "Eyes of the Wandering Sky", he inexplicably found that Zhou Xiaoxiao's leech mucus was comparable to Chen Xinmi's dark golden spiritual blood.

Obviously Chen Xinmi was a witch who was so powerful that she hunted witch hunters in turn, while Zhou Xiaoxiao was just a wizard apprentice who couldn't find a medium for casting spells.

There is no distinction between high and low spirituality?

There is no qualitative difference?

Lin An secretly made a note of his guess and clicked his tongue at the ugly head.

"What are you doing~" The ugly head shrank, stared at Lin An with wide eyes, opened its mouth to reveal black teeth and black tongue, "You... don't do anything!" Lin An just rubbed its head again, "I just think it's amazing, it's such a powerful spiritual liquid, why can you produce it endlessly, and you don't seem to be weakened by it." He raised his eyebrows at the head, "Do you know where your blood comes from?" The head shook, and the blood was thrown everywhere with the hair, "I don't know!" Lin An couldn't help but fall into deep thought. The dark golden blood of Chen Xinmi that he got by chance has been used up to a small ball, and the head in front of him can actually drip out endlessly. However, he has no way to accumulate blood in the head in that dark place. There is no way to take it to the company to help him memorize the contents of those books. Not only is it strange to bring a basketball to the company, but also because Lin An doesn't want to show off this unique thing in front of the boss. But it would be a waste to let it throw the blood on its hair everywhere at home.

Lin An thought about it and simply went to the shelf on the computer desk to look through it. The shelf was full of various miscellaneous things, many of which were thrown on it casually.

Soon, he pulled out a ball of wire net that should be made of plastic from it.

"What are you doing?" The ugly head felt something was wrong.

"Hey, little darling, don't move." Lin An strode closer and pressed the head that was about to roll back to the bottom of the bed. He shook the wire net in his hand and put the head in.

This is the kind of net bag specially used to hold basketballs. Since it is a gift, the quality seems to be average.

But Lin An soon saw that the blood dripping from the head's hair soaked the net bag.

"Let's see if we can make a 'thing soaked in spiritual energy' as my medium for casting spells. In this way, I can cast the witchcraft that enhances brain power, quickly write down the things Professor Cao left for me, and win his approval." Lin An looked at the head with a smile, "You don't want to help me, do you?" The head just twisted in the net bag, "Hey, I have to say, I seem to be very suitable to stay in here, much more comfortable than under the bed." Because you are a basketball! Lin An hung the net bag containing the basketball on the wall. "Give me back my eyes, give me back..." The head hummed a few times, yawned, and murmured contentedly, "Oh my God, I finally feel like I can rest for a while." As it said that, it actually snored and fell asleep. Asleep! Lin An looked at this scene in astonishment, and after a moment of silence, he said softly, "I'll go to the mall after get off work and buy you a better quality net bag."

The head didn't speak, but countless blood flowed down from its forehead, soaking along the edge of the net bag.

Lin An simply didn't bother it anymore, brushed his teeth and washed his face quietly, changed his clothes, and went to work with his computer bag on his back.

When he came to the company in the morning, Lin An habitually went to the old office area to clock in, but was reminded by the girl at the front desk that his information had been deleted from the clock-in machine in this office area.

Lin An politely said a few words to the other party, then he went out of the company gate and went around a wall to the new office area.

A new day, the new office area looks particularly lively.

There was a girl at the front desk, who seemed to know him, and called out "Team Leader Lin" crisply, causing people around to look over.

Those people seemed to be here to apply for jobs, waiting quietly in the aisle on the right, looking at the meeting room in the distance from time to time.

"The interview will start at 8 o'clock sharp."

The girl at the front desk talked to a person who came over in a hurry, then walked out of the front desk, walked up to Lin An and whispered, "You can call me Xiaowen. The boss said that this interview will be based on human resources." The department is the main one, but the technical department can also send people there if they have time, and they will carefully consider the technical department’s opinions.”

Lin An was stunned for a moment, "Technical department?"

He looked around and saw that these people were probably here to interview artists and planners. There seemed to be no technical department in the company.

But as the girl at the front desk stared at him, he couldn't help but point at himself blankly, "Me?"

The girl nodded vigorously, "Yeah."

Show~

I know a chicken.

Lin An is self-aware, and looking around, it seems that any one of these applicants has better skills than him. After all, his original job was as a programmer, and he only had a superficial understanding of art techniques.

He didn't say anything, just nodded to the girl, politely took down her name, and then walked towards the office.

The little boss seemed to have arrived very early today. At this moment, he was contentedly looking at the applicants from a distance with his hands on his hips. He seemed to have begun to dream about the grand occasion of the company next.

"It's actually quite stressful. We suddenly have to feed so many more people. The monthly expenses are astronomical."

He greeted Lin An to the office, glanced outside the door, and then said excitedly, "Uncle Cao and the others went crazy in the early morning!"

Lin An's expression changed, but he only showed a confused expression.

"Lich! The monster I told you before actually appeared in our city!" the little boss said in a mysterious tone, "That thing seems to be particularly powerful. Uncle Cao and the others have been looking everywhere for the past few hours. , no trace of each other was found.”

He gestured to the shape of a huge circle, "An oversized eye with platinum eyelids and many wings-like patterns. It only appeared in our city for a while."

"But I couldn't find it no matter how I looked for it."

Ah, this...

Lin An firmly grasped the strap of his computer bag, "Maybe I saw it wrong?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" The little boss waved his hand vigorously, "Just kidding, the witch hunter knight misjudged the lich. If Uncle Cao and the others hear this, they will be furious."

"That's right..." Lin An shrugged, "It sounds like a very serious matter."

The little boss clicked his tongue, "If a lich appears in Antler's territory but is not killed or driven into the spirit world, if the 'Southern Empire Witch Hunters Knight Alliance' needs to send people to help in the end, others will think that Antler cannot defend it. Live on this land.”

He shook his head and sighed, "After my father passed away, the Antler Witch Hunting Knights have never elected a leader. Lao Cao should be the most vocal, but he has always said that he only has bravery and no strategy, and feels that he cannot take on the responsibility. The future of Antlers.”

"Everyone has their own opinions. The problem of Antlers is really big now, but they happened to encounter such a thing." The little boss didn't seem to care about the Antlers Witch Hunting Knights.

The group is leaderless, but they encounter a formidable enemy, and a powerful witch is hiding in the shadows and watching eagerly, and her colleagues are ready to make a move and watch with cold eyes...

The antlers already have a bit of a weathered look to them.

But Lin An couldn't say anything. He couldn't say that the so-called lich was actually a witchcraft performed by himself, and that the powerful witch was Chen Xinmi, the female boss of Suxin Software, and there was a witch coven behind it. , they all know that they are a wizard...

"..."