The little owl immediately ran out from under the coffee table.

Lin Shuang stretched out his hand and cooed again.

I saw Gugu fluttering its wings and flying up, landing on Lin Shuang's forearm.

Lin Shuang stretched out his hand and stroked it twice. The little owl accepted his strokes quietly, turned its head in a large circle, and glanced at the three people standing next to it.

Lin Zhao frowned: "Why do people who train eagles have leather sheaths on their wrists? Because the eagle's claws are very powerful and can easily scratch people's hands."

"A simple act can make people judge a lot of things. Why are you so careless?" Lin Zhao was a little angry.

Tang Yuan and Li Fei also looked helpless. Everyone around Lin Shuang could see that Lin Shuang was abnormal. This must not be known to the outside world. If you are not careful, how will others cover you.

Lin Shuang looked at her, put Gugu on the table and stroked it. The little owl obediently lowered his body and closed his eyes.

Tang Gulifei stretched out her hand to touch it, but put it down again, holding her cheeks up and sighing.

"how?"

"She wants to be a magician."

"Really?" Lin Shuang looked at Life, "Speaking of magic, it's also about reciting spells. Could it be related to Bo?"

Since he has developed many abilities related to waves, he pays more attention to this aspect.

In this world, he can have a system, and there are two. And Lin Zhao has such a strong premonition of danger, and Tang Yuan has a sense of malice. It would not be surprising if Tang Gulifei, who also has the same blood, develops some superpowers.

"I don't know, I just think it's very interesting. When I watched Harry Potter before, I actually knew that some things were unreasonable, but some of them felt a bit scientific."

"It's Bo, right?" Lin Shuang looked at Lin Zhao. If there was really research, it was her who was doing it.

"Yes, if a magician relies on a spell to cast a spell, what is the spell and what is the intermediate process? Is the spirit a real force and what is its scope? We only have a short period of time to think...

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Lin Zhao pointed his finger, "It acts on the brain. Most of the time, people think that the limit of mental power is very wide."

"Isn't there a saying that it's called the Age of Ending Dharma? There's something missing between heaven and earth, which makes everything we practice no longer work." Lin Shuang sighed and whispered.
Chapter completed!