Chapter 248: A magician who professionally unclogs sewers

"The wave of magic..."
A minute ago, there were still cars coming and going on the noisy street, but it just turned a corner, and it became empty in the blink of an eye. There is no half-person visible on the sidewalk, motorway, or even the overpass. The shops and office buildings on both sides of the street also turn off their lights early. People seem to be driven by some will to rush away from here.
The dark blue night sky, starry, guarding the full moon in the center, shed dim light. On the wide street, the lights shining brightly, except for the sound of Duke's footsteps, needles fell. The depressive atmosphere is like walking in a cemetery in the wilderness, and the strange silence makes the scalp numb.
With a constipated expression on his face, Duke tangled up to the telephone pole next to him and uncovered a small advertisement the size of a convenient sticker. There is no old Chinese doctor and unspeakable concealment, nor is there a professional to clear the sewers, and some are just extremely simple magic runes.
The runes outlined in a few strokes have weak magic power and limited influence on reality, and they are not enough to disperse the huge crowds on the entire street. But the ruthless people who posted small advertisements vowed not to give up until they reached their goals, and they stuck small advertisements all over the street.
Dense small advertisements were plastered all over the walls of shops along the street, and even bus stops and public toilets were not let off. Duke's frenzied posture made Duke secretly smacked his tongue and couldn't help feeling:
Who TM is so boring!
"Patter!"
The lighter ignited a cluster of faint flames, and in the shadow that the street lights could not shine, a two-meter-tall red-haired priest wandered out, dangling cigarettes in his mouth.
How about saying that people who engage in faith are rich!
He was wearing a low-key and luxurious black church coat inside, a cloak studded with gold threads, his fingers covered with silver rings, and his ears were covered with golden earrings. Probably because he was afraid that others would not know that he had money in his pocket, he deliberately unbuttoned the first button on his collar, revealing a big bright golden chain.
With a small watch and a pair of sunglasses, he can eat barbecue three times a day!
With the face of an uncle who was not old and declining, Stil Magnus took a puff of the cigarette in his hand, enjoying the pleasure of nicotine filtering in the lungs. After about three or five seconds, he squeezed out the cigarette, and threw the cigarette aside, and said to Duke: "You are not an ordinary person without being affected by the fairy dispersal rune. Let me guess, you Is it a so-called superpower?"
Duke was silent, never expecting that the magician would follow in the evening as soon as he solved the fantasy beast in the morning.
After the war there must be benefits... there must be holidays!
Why is this iron law broken? Is the money for the forbidden crew not enough, or is it anxious to release the movie?
"Hey, I'm talking to you! Give some reaction!"
"You misunderstood, I'm just an ordinary researcher, not a superpower." Duke shook his head, he is indeed not a superpower.
"is it?"
He was half-believing, touching the bruises on his face, thinking of a hedgehog who claimed to be an incompetent, and subconsciously asked: "I'm not a superpower, but I can ignore the effects of the rune... Do you have it? The right hand that can nullify magic?"
"I thought, but I really haven't."
"That's great!"
Steer lit a cigarette again, took a refreshing sip, and said arrogantly: "Before the battle over there is over, you just stay here honestly. In order to avoid unpleasant things from happening, please first Go to sleep. Well, blame yourself for your bad life, who let you break in by yourself!"
Looking at the frequency of Steer one by one, Duke estimated that the other party would start at least three packs a day, and couldn't help but ask: "It's fine for sleeping, I won't make an appointment. Before that, can you answer my questions? "
"What?" Steer was taken aback.
"How old are you? Your age is about thirty, right?"
"Asshole! I'm only 14 years old!" Being poked in the painful spot, Steele jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on.
"It turned out to be a teenager, disrespectful and disrespectful!" Duke put on a serious look, staring at Steel, and sincerely warned: "Young man, I have to remind you of one thing."
"Why, what do you want to say?" Seeing Duke's seriousness, Steele also followed up solemnly.
"Smoking can cause impotence!"
"..."
"One more question! The barcode on your face...can you scan the retail price?"
"..."
Being ridiculed and ridiculed continuously, Steele's blood vessels bulged, and his eyes flashed with dangerous light, and said fiercely: "Looking for your own way, I want you to know the fate of offending the wizard!"
A scorching flame ignited, and suddenly a wave of heat rose to the sky. Steele held the compressed flame with one hand and slammed it down. Under the pulling force of the flame, the flame turned into a pillar of fire like a long whip, and the burning smell in the air could be smelled far away.
The fire wave flooded Duke's location, and the high temperature of more than 3000 degrees burned the asphalt road, black hot mud flowed on the ground, and the pungent black smoke billowed the sky in the raging fire.
"Did I go too far?" Steele asked with a headache, covering his face. Duke's sharp irony made him kill the killer inadvertently, and now he regrets it a bit.
But in the next second, he didn't think so. A stream of water from an unknown source overflowed from the flames. While extinguishing the fire, it quickly cooled the asphalt. The thick steam blocked his sight. When the thick fog dissipated, he found Duke standing intact.
"I know that the incompetent are not ordinary people!" Stil snorted, and said coldly: "Unexpectedly, your ability is water. No wonder I felt uncomfortable when I first saw you. ."
"Do you mean that water and fire are incompatible?" Duke flipped with one hand, blowing away the heat around him.
"Fortis931!" Steer grinned, and issued a declaration of victory in Secondary Two: "This is my magic name! If you fight, you must report the magic name that represents killing. By the way, my magic name means For the'strongest'!"
"That's really amazing!" Duke replied lightly, and his indifferent attitude completely angered the local priest.
"When a magician reports his magic name, it means that he will never show mercy." Steele's eyes flashed, his killing intent slowly escaped, and a raging flame ignited around him, stirring the air to twist and deflect. .
Steer, who is good at fire magic, did not hesitate to recite the incantation, and used his most proud magic-the king of hunting witches!
"One of the five elements that make up the world, the great ancestor of the flame!"
"That is the light of grace that breeds life, and the light of sanctions that punish evil..."
"While bringing stability and happiness...It is also the cold bad luck that wipes out the cold and dark..."
"His name is Yan! His job is a sword!"
"Show up! Swallow my body and turn it into power! Its name is the King of Hunting Witches!"
"The meaning is-must kill!"
Accompanied by the spells sung by Steele, more than 3,000 degrees of flames compressed and condensed, and a black human-shaped monster appeared in the flame wave. On the surface of the highly compressed black body, the bright red red flame coat burned.
"It's rare to meet someone with super powers who use water. I wanted to play with you, but my companion probably has ended the battle. I don't like waiting for others, and don't like letting others wait for me. In order not to be complained by her, let us Let's fight quickly!" After successfully summoning the trump card, Stilton became proud of himself. No matter how mature his appearance is, he is only a 14-year-old boy.
I will never lose this time!
Steer secretly made a vow in his heart to learn from the lesson of defeat in the battle with Kamijou Boy. He mixed the engraved flame runes in a small advertisement, plastering the entire street, and even put a few in the sewer and grass. Well prepared, he doesn't believe that he will fail as badly as last time.
"Win!" Steele grinned.
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At the same time, the end of the street one kilometer away.
Kamijou boy was covered in blood and fell on the cold road, his invincible right hand was weakly opened~EbookFREE.me~ was cut and by a sharp weapon. Following the little yellow book to the magic side of the school city, the sage Shinrahoori, took a two-meter black long knife with one hand, and the scabbard was placed on the chest of the young boy.
Just now, Kamijou was rubbed against the ground by his spare harem. Denying all the unrealistic fantasy killers, encountering the magic of Kamikazuhoori's preference for fighting skills, he was defeated tragically, suppressed from start to finish, and failed to make a splash.
"It's over, you don't have any chance of winning! You and Inticus have only met in just four days. It's amazing to be able to do this for her!"
"How could it be over like this!" The young boy stubbornly held the scabbard on his chest, feeling a huge mountain pressed down, struggling to get up but unable to move.
(End of this chapter)
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