Chapter 156: Humiliation
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Real Name God
- A clockwork orange dream
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- 2021-03-04 03:20:30
Duncan David stared at the figure of the witch.
A few days ago, he was attacked and traumatized during his unconsciousness, which resulted in memory impairment.
But the strange thing is that this obstacle is not serious. He can remember who he is, everything he has experienced on the tower, who is the girl in front of him, and how he viewed each other in the past, and he even remembers to go there at the order of the teacher The bottom of the magic tower, the exchange of information with the dark wizard...
Except for one point.
At that time, he and Willett went to the bottom of the magic tower together.
And only what happened when he was with her, he did not remember the witnesses, the few members of the Green School who went with him, including the block supervisors at the bottom, all ceased to exist.
Afterwards, he went to the scene to use magic to check, and those few people were killed by himself.
Duncan David felt incredible at first. He realized that this was someone deliberately concealing information about this matter.
But this is not the key, the key is how the other party-he thinks a spiritual wizard-did it? Can easily erase and tamper with the intelligence of a certain part of a wizard's brain. What does this ability mean?
The young man felt only a moment of horror.
Just now, the reason why he clearly expressed his hostility was because he felt that the contradiction between the two had no room for maneuver. This is not only because of betrayal, but also because of the political situation in the tower.
Not long ago, Rasputin and Longman Hall reached an alliance. Now it can be considered that this psychic legend, who was once innocent of the world, has decided to be in the opposite camp with the strongest veteran powerhouse in the tower-the only "champion recipient" Marion Green.
Therefore, he is full of vigilance for the newly emerging female chief student, and has been secretly watching her every move.
But until this moment, Duncan David finally discovered that this approach is meaningless.
Because, even if everyone was staring at Willett and let her every move, no one on the scene could realize how she launched the attack.
Everyone only heard the words spit out from the girl's lips and teeth--
In the next moment, they all felt the heat against their faces.
It's like being in a desert with scorching sun, with the sun hanging high above your head, and the indescribable heat has dried the moisture every inch. The earth is like a huge steamer. Under the action of the high temperature, even the air is distorted a little bit.
Then, there was a scream.
Reed Joyce, who had spoken badly before, hugged his arms and wailed miserably.
His arm was wrapped in a blazing flame, and his skin was about to be burned. He could even see the bare bones of Bai Sensen.
The chief students were all stunned.
Because no one saw when this flame burned and how Reid’s arm got on...
Even masters of higher rank than them could not achieve such a hidden spellcasting movement.
Although some people are looking forward to the conflict between the two, it should have been a fierce duel like Mars hitting the earth, not an overwhelming situation like just now. In the process, one party didn't even raise his hand, just stared. At a glance, the other limb ignited spontaneously without wind.
This process lasted for about two or three seconds, and then Viret, who was standing at the door, spoke
"That's it. This is a lesson for you, Mr. Joyce, remember to be careful in your words and actions in the future."
As soon as the witch's voice fell, the flame disappeared, and the enthusiasm in the room gradually faded. What happened just now seemed to be an illusion.
After leaving this sentence behind, she ignored them and turned to leave.
...Of course, no one would dare to stop her now.
Reed Joyce sat on the ground, his facial features distorted from pain, pale, sweaty, and very embarrassed, unable to speak a word.
His right arm has turned into a piece of coke, and there are still a few flames on his sleeves and clothes that will not be extinguished in the future, which are burning quietly.
A few hours later, the young man with a gloomy face and dark yellow thorns sat on the bed. There was a bandage wrapped around his arm. There are a large number of runes engraved on the surface of the bandage, which is flowing with a faint soft light, but where it is not covered, it is glowing black.
"It seems that she was merciful and didn't burn your entire arm. If she let the weird flame stay for ten seconds, if no one can find a way to stop her, your hand will be completely insecure. Up."
After all, the use of life magic to promote the healing and recovery of muscles and the growth of bones are completely two difficulties, said the young man wearing glasses leaning on the wall behind him.
There was no sorrow in his tone, but there was a hint of gloat.
"...You mean, I have to thank her?"
After a while, Reid spoke slowly, his voice was extremely hoarse and gloomy, no longer the arrogance of the past.
"It's just to remind you not to say anything bad, I think she is kind."
Percy grinned.
"You are not a knight, as long as your brain is not bad. One hand can't cast spells, but you can change the other hand. If you really can't, you can change the wand-anyway, it's not a serious injury, right?"
"Then you... do you want to try it?"
Mr. Joyce's pupils shone maliciously.
"Haha, then there is no need." Percy is not afraid of her, but does not intend to provoke each other completely. After all, the two are now members of the alliance, "How about your current physical condition. Can you participate in spring hunting?"
"Huh, how could I give up this opportunity"
Reid said coldly.
"Even if it is crawling, I will go with you."
"That's good, don't delay the plan of the two adults."
...
"What kind of magic is that?"
After a moment of silence, Reid couldn't help but ask again.
"If I knew that the woman was so dangerous, I would definitely not agree to your frustration."
"Testing others-especially a wizard who doesn't know the details, needs to take risks. It's just that you have gone so smoothly under the protection and acquiescence of Ms. Garcia in recent years, so that you should not have Arrogant psychology. In addition"
Percy pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose.
"I think that shouldn't be magic. Look at Miss Edward's appearance when she does it, she doesn't look like a wizard at all, does it?"
"...Indeed. And with that woman's body, it is much harder to restore the magical powers than it is for me to restore this arm."
Reid nodded appreciatively.
Regarding the dark wizard who invaded the magic tower, they actually knew the details of this man a long time ago. It was sent by an "enemy" who vowed to destroy the magic tower and should have disappeared in history...
After that, Mr. Evelyn once personally went to the bottom floor and inspected the traces of the disaster, and even reversed the analysis of the plague magic used by that person.
On the unconscious Virlet, he "saw" the same breath, indicating that the intruder at the time had done it himself.
The two of them know very well that the person who issued the diagnosis of "Unable to be a wizard again" for Willett Edward ~EbookFREE.me~ is not the so-called "Master of Healing", but Evelyn Eriktra himself .
"I do not know."
Percy shook her head.
"Maybe the teacher will understand the answer if he sees it."
"Then I was beaten for nothing?"
The breath exuding from Reid grew colder.
"Don't be aggrieved. As long as the final victory can be won, the mere setbacks in the process are not important at all."
Said the man in glasses.
"You know, in everything we have encountered, including our actions, the appearance of victory or defeat is irrelevant at all. The important thing is to inform the teachers and them."
"The struggle between several wizard leaders will determine the final outcome of the magic tower."
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