Night Raven Master

Chapter 128 Edgeworth

Level is lv13 or lv12
Thanks to no spell-like abilities,
Yate looked at the corpse and made a judgment. Without thinking about it, he turned his gaze to the demonized crows who were fighting with the few remaining wandering trolls.

Group call--

Yate was about to fill the strip sequence with mental power, but then he paused and filled it with spiritual energy instead.

A thin layer of black mist appeared on the bodies of the crows, and the bodies of the wandering trolls were torn apart by the high-speed flying demonized crows, and a faint black was torn out, which was the dark attribute spirit. Can be uniquely erosive.

Originally, he thought that the skills of the crow mage could only be filled with spiritual power. After acquiring the profession of the night wizard, he also carefully separated the skills and spells of the two professions, until one time when he used the dark energy to erode the skills and spells. Fill it with your own spiritual energy.

However, the self-damage caused by the failure of the spellcasting that he was worried about did not occur-instead, he found that the attack of the dark energy erosion had been strengthened, revealing a stronger erosion ability.

When he tried to do the opposite—to fill the wizard's spells with spiritual power, he failed.

The wizard's spells can directly use psionic energy, but not spiritual power. The crow mage can use both psionic energy and spiritual power.

Why this happened, Art did not know the reason.

But for him, it's a good thing.

While he was thinking about this, the demonized crows had joined forces with the blood crows to slaughter the remaining Wandering trolls with an average level two disability.

After watching the crows land on the pile of corpses, after looking for those wandering trolls who hadn't died completely to make up the knife, Prome also flew over——

"Master. We"

"Wait first." Art stopped it from continuing to speak, and turned his head to look at the position where the giant birdman first appeared.

"Your Excellency Halloran, have you played enough?"

"I'm not that bitch Halloran, I"

An exasperated voice sounded, but in the middle of speaking, the voice stopped abruptly.

Arthur also smiled.

It seems he guessed right.

Afterwards, a black shadow appeared in front of his eyes, and Art only felt a faint sense of weightlessness, and the scenery in front of him changed immediately.

Compared with the size of the maze, this is not a big room, and the diagonal length is only about 25 meters. A ball of light is suspended in the air, illuminating the room, and a crystal ball is placed on the stone below it. on stage.

Why would he subconsciously calculate the length of diagonal angles?

And when he fell, for some reason, he seemed to see a shadow flashing. Then it seemed that the person standing in the middle of the room, in front of the crystal ball, appeared in the corner of the room.

This is an old man in a light blue wizard robe, with a white beard hanging from his chin, his eyes are wide open, and he is looking at Art in disbelief.

"???"

Not only Yate himself was puzzled, but he himself was also very puzzled. Before he could fully react, he read out his prepared lines according to the expected situation:
"My name is Edgeworth, a great wizard who is proficient in alchemy, prophecy, conjuration, life, and creation. I'm a hundred times better than that bastard Halloran."

As he spoke, he stopped and turned his gaze to his ring.

Cracks have already appeared on the five-pointed star-shaped ring, and a black trace is slowly fading away.

This is a "lucky ring" made of various materials such as the rabbit's foot of the old and dead lucky rabbit, the four-leaf clover, and the beak of the dead bird.

He also attached an accident spell to the magic robe on his body-when the lucky ring shattered, he would perform a short-distance teleportation to leave the dangerous area.

Relying on one-handed prophecy and prudence, the generation who grew up with him, no matter whether they were more talented than him or less talented than him, basically fell into the ground. Only he is still alive, and he is still alive now Among them, the strongest one.

After receiving a large reward and request from Fast's old slicker, he accepted the commission to teach his apprentice alchemy
Originally, Edgeworth was a little strange, but cautiously, he used psychological hints and various illusions to guide this young man named Art to the labyrinth of wandering trolls. With little information, I plan to use this place to conduct some tests on this little guy, and insist that he release a synthetic birdman with pseudo-apocalyptic strength made by using the technology obtained in the underground palace as a test.
The result is very good, this kid is not a partial kid, like the previous kid named Wiggs, Edgeworth thinks that kid is stupid, although the basic knowledge of alchemy is very good, but the operation and combat talents are a mess After a few days of teaching, he didn't want to teach anymore. Speaking of which, that kid also appeared outside the maze?

no that kid is not important
Edgeworth looked at the young man 20 meters away, and swallowed. What would cause his lucky ring to shatter?

Put him in danger of life and death?

No lucky ring has ever been in such a state when breaking into the tombs of the Wizarding Empire.
Edgeworth thought about it carefully, and the time when the lucky ring shattered happened to be the time when he transferred the boy named Art to the heart of the wandering giant beast, and then the shattering of the lucky ring triggered an accident, allowing him to transfer to
He compared the position, and the distance he moved was only about seven meters, and he was only 20 meters away from that kid.
In other words, it is dangerous to be within 20 meters of that kid?

What a strange situation this is, the maximum teleportation distance of this surprise spell combination is 6000 meters.
He raised his head and looked at Art, his eyes became more and more strange:
"Fast, the old bastard, completely threw me a big trouble, and took a lot of benefits from him to teach potions and alchemy."

"I used to think that this kid's aptitude was too poor and his personality was not good. That guy Fast couldn't do it himself, and he didn't want to teach him, so he asked me to teach him. Now it seems that this old bastard did it on purpose."

But why the judgment of the lucky ring is 20 meters away instead of keeping him away from this kid completely?
The lucky ring shattered, but it wasn't completely damaged. And, it still lit up?

The edges of the five-pointed star glow slightly fluorescent - a sign of good luck.

But
Edgeworth tentatively took a step forward, and in an instant, a black trace emerged from the ring, causing him to take a step back in fright.

Good luck is related to this kid, but you can't get too close to this kid?
What kind of strange situation is this?

Immediately, Edgeworth raised his head, looked at Art and said:
"You're a big trouble, a big trouble!"

(End of this chapter)