After bumping into the villain boss [Western Fantasy]

There is not much superficial difference between the ghost and the wraith.

To be precise, according to the concept of the previous life, these two roundings are a thing.

Even in this world, if you don't know the premise of the birth of the Wraith Mage's battle, many people will have no way to distinguish between the two.

But neither Linton nor Ann Lane were completely ignorant of Wraith Spirits.

The wraiths in this world, because they have devoured too many souls of the same kind, their bodies are extraordinarily heavy, so they have shadows!

The moment he saw the shadow of the ghost, Linton's hairs stood on end, and he began to rummage through his storage ring for useful things.

And at the moment when the vengeful spirits came overwhelmingly, he still couldn't find the right thing, he took out a lot of light bulbs that were still in testing state from his hand, and injected them with magic power through a silk thread, making them bloom There was a light so bright that it was impossible to open your eyes——

Wraiths are afraid of light. Although they don't seem to be very afraid on the surface, their fear of light accumulates and can easily cause longer-term fear.

Linton kept this in mind, and when the light spells released by the two seemed to have little effect, he decisively chose this method.

It's like going blind... But it's okay, because...

In the bright light, Anlaine slowly closed his eyes, the tip of the magic wand in his hand touched the ground, and a white light rippled out instantly, covering the two of them, turning into a thin barrier.

Whether it is light magic or divine magic, it will not be accompanied by light that will cause great damage to human eyes, which will only make it impossible for the caster to connect to the next spell.

Linton gritted his teeth, still pulling the magic thread in his hand, and didn't even have time to wipe away the light-stimulated tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes.

He was afraid that the wraiths would still be able to break through the light and attack under this intensity of light, so he had to resort to other means.

But in the face of things that seem to be tangible and seemingly intangible, many methods cannot be used.

It must be useful.

Linton couldn't help praying in his heart, and counted to twenty silently, until he felt a clear confirmation that nothing hit the barrier made by Anlan, and gradually reduced the magic power of the input silk thread.

As the help gradually decreased to the point where he could barely see it with his eyes, Linton carefully opened his eyes a slit to watch the scene in the distance.

The next moment, Linton's pupils constricted instantly, and the magic power in his hand accelerated again——

Right in front of them!Very close!A resentful spirit was standing there calmly, as if it had been waiting for him to relax his vigilance!

Linton took a breath to the mouth of his throat, but couldn't spit it out. Linton took two steps back in a panic, but reason made him stop again, and continued to close his eyes and shine.

The reason why this wraith stood far away from them must be because he was afraid of the strong light before!That being the case, then continue to maintain the state of strong light!

Be sure to make it in time!

With his eyes half closed, Linton felt the sound of wind coming from something, followed by the sound of another person's protective cover colliding with an object.

Linton's fingers were sweating slightly as more and more magic power was input into the silk thread in his hand, and he didn't even care how long he could last with this level of magic power input——

Less than half of the magic power in his body is left!

Just when Linton was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, and didn't know what to do next, and what was going on with Anlaine, a cold snort suddenly came.

Then, the inexplicable feeling of chills in the spine suddenly faded away, and vaguely realized that this was the real feeling of the wraith leaving, Linton slowly loosened the thread in his hand.

The strong light of the light bulb gradually dimmed. When he opened his eyes, he only felt that there were double images in front of him, which were dark circles and light circles. It took a long time before he finally saw everything clearly.

——Speaking of which, the cold snort just now seemed familiar?

As soon as he opened his eyes, Linton realized this matter. He looked worriedly at Ann Lane, who seemed to be unhurt, and then at the familiar old man in charge of the public alchemy room with his hands behind his back and an impatient face. Not surprised.

The public alchemy laboratory is not just as simple as providing students with experiments, otherwise they are not qualified to be called the three holy places of alchemy.

It's just because Linton is only a first-year student now, and he is not very clear about the specific regulations used in other aspects. He has recently been obsessed with his own experiments and has not explored it yet.

But as his manager, Keinf must be a high-level alchemist, and a high-level alchemist is also equal to a high-level magician!

Keinf put his hands behind his back, still looking a little lazy, walked slowly, and sighed.

"It seems that the security of the college has been a little lax recently. Why did you let a wraith mage in?"

When he came in, he was still looking for these two brats... After looking up and down at the two similar-looking people, Keinf waved his hand without hesitation.

"Go back, let's go back, this wraith mage can't escape, I will tell you the news from him after torture. Don't worry, live as you want."

"Sithia is a place to learn, but nothing else can get involved."

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"Sithia is a place to learn, and no matter what else you do, you can't get involved." Iverson's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he expanded Keinff's words without hesitation, and rubbed himself passionately hand.

"Sounds so domineering, this Lord Keinf!"

"...Domineering is domineering..." Linton twitched the corner of his mouth, and decided not to tell his passionate roommate, His Excellency Keinff, that he lazily returned to the public alchemy laboratory to sleep in after saying this.

According to his old man's words, there will always be people who make mistakes who will be self-sufficient, and those who solve the problem will come up to apologize, and there is no need for him to mess around.

Even Qian Dian couldn't control it, and pressed his long knife, feeling a sense of blood boiling.

He pondered for a while, then suddenly said: "Linton, are you going to participate in the next alchemy competition held in Fanyinting?"

Linton turned his head and looked at him: "Yes, you want to go too?"

"...I want to see you. If you go to participate together, the way back and forth can be regarded as a different kind of tempering under the protection of the teacher. The more opportunities like this, the better." Qian Dian stretched out his hand to stroke the scabbard of his long knife, eyes Flashing streamer.

His learning progress is very fast, and his own level is much higher than that of his classmates, so he doesn't need to learn many things.It doesn't seem like a big problem to go back and forth to participate in the competition and not go to class for more than a month.

Iverson's eyes lit up listening to the conversation between the two: "I'm going too, I'm going too, I haven't tempered it yet!"

again……

Linton subconsciously glanced at Ann Lane, who was scheduled to go, and found that the smile on the other party's face was mechanical and he couldn't tell what he was thinking, so he thought for a while and nodded.

"If the teacher agrees, of course it is a good choice."

So this matter was settled inexplicably.

As for why the wraith mage came to him at the beginning, and whether it was caused by the people related to the staff mentioned earlier, Linton didn't find a chance to spend alone with Ann Lane all day long, and he couldn't Just let it go for now.

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Anlan closed the book in his hand, put it on the table, walked to the window of the room and stared at the moonlight.

The book he put on the table has a pure white cover, and countless pairs of carefully painted wings are embossed in deep and shallow embossments, guarding a golden heart together.

This is the Holy Book of the God of Light, "The Book of Radiance", a deluxe version specially provided for the clergy.There is a trace of the temple of light that comes naturally in the book, which can be used as a self-defense tool.

Anlan has used it many times, but he always activates the lines imprinted on it in a regular manner and turns it into a protective cover.

Although I have always heard that the material of this book owned by high-ranking priests is very good and can be used as a shield forcibly, but this is the first time Anlan used it like that today.

Recalling what happened before, Ann Ryan continued to look out the window in silence.

At that time, when he vaguely saw the wraith attacking Linton, he subconsciously pulled out the book and blocked it. He never thought that once this book, which was his identity proof to some extent, was damaged, he would what to do.

I didn't even think of activating the magic circle imprinted on this book.

It really is……

The Book of Glory behind him suddenly opened automatically, revealing lines of text on it.

Anlan closed his eyes and chanted softly, soft white light bloomed from his body, connecting the whole villa and the other three people in the villa.

At the moment when Bai Guang was about to touch Qian Dian, An Lane almost paused, but still sent this blessing over.

His voice hummed rhythmically, chanting sentence by sentence.

"...We should be neither arrogant nor impetuous, neither angry nor discouraged, not to shake our beliefs in our hearts, not to judge cause and effect based on prejudice..."

"... God's light will envelope believers, and God's power will protect everything. He will bestow favor on his loyal believers, correct his mistakes, and purify his delusions..."

The white light gradually disappeared, and Anlan slowly opened his eyes and let out a breath.

He vaguely felt that some black air was purified under the white light, leaving only a pure and transparent mood after purification.

It seems that the problems brought about by the contact with the clay puppet of the Dark God were more serious than he imagined.If the things he did today were not too contrary to his usual habits, he would never have thought of chanting the name of God.

After confirming that some of the things he had done some time ago, the initial temptations, and the strange emotions that fluctuated several times when he communicated with Linton about the implicated incident, all of them had disappeared, and Anlan exhaled slowly.

Although it is a bit strange that the idea of ​​using the Book of Radiance to block the attack in a hurry has not been shaken by the purification, but at that time, after all, it was to save people, and it was not completely incomprehensible...

Going back to the table and carefully putting away the Book of Glory, Anlan, who was already somewhat exhausted, lay on the bed, and soon fell asleep.

And in another dormitory of A35, Linton clearly felt that his whole body was refreshed by the purification of light, and Linton, who was not sleepy, sat beside the bed and looked far away.

Give him another 5 minutes, as long as the light comes 5 minutes later, he will already fall asleep, instead of sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze as he is now in high spirits!

woo-

Linton got up from the bed miserably, moved out the door, and was going to conduct an experiment in the small laboratory upstairs.

As soon as he opened the door, he met the other two people.

Seeing the same sobriety as himself from the faces of Qian Dian and Iverson, and looking at Ann Lane with the door tightly closed, Linton floated up the stairs in silence.

Qian Dian couldn't help smiling, and went to the backyard with his knife.

Iverson sighed leisurely, went to the front yard and pressed the contactor of one of the housekeepers who were said to have bought a house and lived not far from Sithia College, waiting for orders at any time.

"Mr. Benjer, please prepare snacks for 3 people, I'm hungry... Forget it, I'd better prepare snacks for 5 people... Oh no, it's better to serve 7 people..."

Had to prepare for his other two roommates who couldn't sleep.

Iverson turned off the pocket watch-shaped communicator in his hand, raised his head and looked at the moon that was about to hang above his head.

Today's moon is only half round, with a faint silver light, but Iverson's dark eyes seem to have the appearance of a full moon.

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Both Haishizi and Avesler agreed to Linton's message, and decided to form a small team of three to participate in the team competition of Fan Yinting's upcoming juvenile alchemy conference.

For this reason, the three of them met in advance, and after getting to know each other for a while, they went to get the registration form for the team competition together, and sat in a restaurant in Sisia.

Linton handed the menu to Eversler, and when the other party waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need it, he put it away directly.

This is the restaurant where the waiter once mistook him and Ann Ryan. Both Linton and Hayes are regular customers of this restaurant, and there is no need to look through the menu.It looks like the same is true for Eversler.

"This store is really high-quality and cost-effective. I think we should all come here often, so there is no need for a menu." Finding that neither Linton nor Hayes had the idea of ​​looking through the menu, Eversler spoke first, gently laughed.

His skin is a healthy wheat color, and his whole body exudes a calm and calm aura, perhaps because his childhood experiences have given him more growth, making him feel extra mature.

"I'm done ordering here, let's chat." Immediately afterwards, Avesler quickly filled in a few names on the list in his hand, and then watched the waiter Serena take the list away, and quickly Straight to the point.

"Before we fill out the form with our names and seals to confirm the registration information, let me first talk about my team selection in a fair manner."

Avesler put his hands in front of himself, with a mature and confident smile on his face: "I am a level-10 alchemist, and I can currently produce more than [-] level-[-] alchemists. If my information does not If you make a mistake, it should be the one with the highest level of alchemy among us, and the one with the highest level of magician."

Linton, who is at the fifth level, and Hasz, who is at the fourth level, nodded in unison.

"Linton's family has a long history, and he must have some special formulas in his hands, which can be taken by surprise. And now he is also a fifth-level alchemist, so I chose you." He thought for a while, and added how he Those who know this matter are used to express their sincerity.

"The reason why I know this is because when the two of you went to participate in the assessment, a peripheral member of our Chamber of Commerce happened to be working at the front desk of the Alchemy Association."

"As for Mr. Hayes, I'm telling the truth, and I hope you don't mind." He continued quickly without any pause or hesitation, "The reason why I agreed to form a team with you is not only because of Junior Linton's In addition to persistence, the main reason is that Linton and I were not born in big families, and we don't have enough money to control."

"We don't have enough money to buy all the materials we need. And I believe that you, as one of the heirs of Edsik, should have a lot of voice and funds in this huge family with few descendants, and you can buy enough s material……"

Eversler can be said to be very frank and outspoken. He quickly analyzed his mental journey from beginning to end, and his words were very sincere and full of seriousness.

This kind of attitude made Linton and Hayeszi feel no resentment. The two looked at each other and quickly took up the topic. After expressing their own attitudes of approval, they began to chat casually.

However, the three of them are not people who have any hobbies to talk about, and their topics quickly shifted from things like muffin chess and Eiffel balls to alchemy and alchemy materials. It was so hot we didn't even have time to think about the steak that was served.

Linton's eyes became brighter as he chatted, and the child's temperament that occasionally popped up in his heart was constantly fluctuating, and he suddenly opened his mouth and patted the table.

"Do you want to see a golden-tailed bird? A precious golden-tailed bird all over the body!" He made a mysterious look, with a smile on his mouth.

"I know where it is, and I can secretly take you to see it!" You can even bring back some materials...

Linton couldn't help talking about the golden-tailed bird that Ann Lane had abducted back for him, and Linton couldn't control his urge to drool.

Eversler and Hayesz were taken aback for a moment, looked at each other, and stood up without hesitation: "Let's go!"

Throwing the hot food on the table aside, the three people whose relationship has evolved into friends in an instant left the restaurant in a hurry... Uh...

Looking at Ivesler who slammed into the door because he was thinking about the things that the golden-tailed bird can make in his mouth, and Hirsch who slipped and fell at the door, Linton suddenly became inexplicably worried.