But he could not understand it, nor could he look at Bai Jiangnan so proud.
"Master Zhen?"
The master of Qubao looks at Zhen Quan.
"Why don't you have a look?"
With an imperceptible sneer, Zhen Quan glanced sideways at Bai Jiangnan: "Bai nationality chief, or Show me some?! "
Bai Jiangnan's smile showed hesitation: "this Master Zhen, I'd better study it again! "
Zhen Quan's pupil shrinks: "how? Chief Bai, we are all like this. Are you afraid that I will swallow up your mechanism map? "
"No I feel that I have to see it all... "
Bai Jiangnan laughs awkwardly and reluctantly throws the organization map and map to Zhen Quan.
Ding Temple lowered its voice: "this white Jiangnan is really good at acting..."
If, as Yan Hong said, there is something wrong with the mechanism map in Zhen Quan's hand, and if he wants to change from a dead door to a new one, he can't wait to get it.
But he just pretended to be so embarrassed that he would not like to throw things out.
Zhen Quan takes the map and unfolds it. His fingers measure the size on it, and his eyes wander over the pattern.
"This old thing, as expected, has kept a hand!"
Baijiang Nanpi smiles and mutters without laughing. His eyes are overcast.
"I said, how can I know the size distribution of such a large map?"
If there is no map scale for this array, the first step is the most difficult to determine.
If you don't do it well, you'll lose your life.
Before the end of the murmur, Ling Luoyu's voice was like a thread into the ear: "Bai chief, don't you also keep a hand?"
Bai Jiangnan's eyes narrowed and suddenly looked at Ling Luoyu.