This wizard only wants to take students

"It seems that although these are the books of the Trujillo family, they are formed from my subconscious mind, so these books are all books that I have read or have some impression of. They come from the impressions in my memory, which is consistent with some settings in the dream..."

Lucian is also very interested in the composition of this real place deep in the dream layer. He originally thought that the reflections of this dream world should all come from the dream owner, but from the collection of books here, these dreams may also come from his own dreams or subconscious reflections.

Then can I do something with this?

Lucian thought in his heart, but the action of his hands did not stop, but quickly searched for all suspicious things, especially the "pen" mentioned by Count Sanasis before.

In order to speed up, Lucian quickly released his mental power and used mental power as a tentacles to check the information around him, which also accelerated his treasure hunting speed.

"Hmm? This is the ink, right?" Lucian suddenly discovered something. He quickly walked to a table and found three drops of ink with a golden halo from an ink bottle.

"This ink screen can hold this special ink. It may also be a valuable item. Take it away." Lucian quickly put it away and continued to look for the "pen" that Count Sanasis had specifically reminded him of.

But suddenly, a series of footsteps stopped Lucian. He held his breath and quickly hid his tracks behind a bookshelf. He slowly and quietly distanced himself from the existence of the suspected player and used his mental power to perceive or spy on him from a distance.

It seemed to be a young woman... She was also looking for something... Lucian slowly retreated, and at the same time, he was also using his mental power to perceive, trying to use his position to stagger with this unknown existence and continue to look for his target.

But what made Lucian helpless was that this uninvited guest happened to choose the area he had not explored yet. If he didn't want to miss the pen that Count Sanasis suggested, he could only choose to go in the same direction as that guy. In a subtle way, the two of them had become competitors.

"She seemed to rely on her own vision to search. Even if it was a role played by a strong man, that strong man was not good at perception and exploration. In this situation, I still have an advantage. I will leave immediately after finding the 'pen'." Lucian gritted his teeth. This time he planned to take a risk.

Of course, this was also because the ink he had just obtained gave him a certain confidence.

Da Da Da... The crisp sound of women's leather shoes stepping on the wooden floor was particularly obvious in the quiet environment.

Lucian held his breath and squatted quickly relying on the advantage of his small body. He curled up in the shadows and his breath was restrained to the extreme, but a drop of ink had appeared in his hand, ready to burst out suddenly at the critical moment.

Fortunately, the sound of the leather shoes approached from far away, and then gradually faded away. At the latest moment, he was only two bookshelves away from the owner of the leather shoes.

Pen... Pen...

Lucian stood up quickly, and at the same time, relying on the tentacles of mental power to quickly sense the surrounding environment, he suddenly found the pen mentioned by Count Sanasis before, which was now lying quietly on an oak table in the distance.

This is an extremely exquisite classical feather pen. The front part of the pen body is made of metal. The main body of the pen is black and engraved with golden lines, giving people a sense of simplicity and grandeur.

However, the appearance of the pen is secondary. The important thing is that in Lucian's perception, there are also two drops of special golden ink in the cavity where the feather pen stores ink.

Obviously, this is a special feather pen related to golden ink, and it is also an important prop that Count Sanasis reminded him to get!

Lucian took a step and approached the latter's position carefully and quickly.

However, he soon stopped and his face became a little ugly, because in his mental perception, the unknown guy seemed to have discovered the oak table over there and rushed towards the location of the oak table.

What to do?

Such a thought flashed through Lucian's mind quickly. Perhaps the other party's goal was not the oak table, but if she was also a "player", then as long as she approached the oak table to check, if she found the golden ink inside the feather pen, she would definitely notice the specialness of this feather pen...

Thinking of this, Lucian no longer hesitated. He turned around, crouched down and took a shortcut to rush towards the unknown existence.

"Who!" A cold female voice sounded, and it seemed to be a little panic.

But what responded to her was Lucian's attack, and the first one was the mental shock formed by the mental force field!

Bang——

Lucian did not dare to hesitate at all, because the moment he suddenly attacked, he sensed that the ink he had obtained was being consumed at an alarming rate.

He looked at the person who looked like a noble lady in front of him, and didn't have time to think about it. A wizard's notebook appeared in his hand. The next moment, the wizard's notebook opened, and as a page flew out, a witchcraft was also formed at this moment.

First-level witchcraft, Shadow Hand·Revised!

This is a first-level witchcraft that Lucian exchanged from the underground library of the Academy of Ashes. When he redeemed it before, he wanted to use this witchcraft to capture the nightmare creature Adeline. However, in the subsequent battle, Lucian was also very The opportunity to use this magic is rare.

However, this witchcraft was of great use at this time, because it was the witchcraft that caused the smallest impact among the first-level witchcrafts mastered by Lucian. After the system upgrade, the fluctuations caused by this witchcraft are even more subtle than some zero-level witchcraft. It can be said to be the best choice when doing bad things.

"You..." The noble lady seemed to want to say something, but Lucian did not give her this chance. He manipulated the hand of shadow without hesitation and grabbed the latter's head hard.

Bang--

The head of this aristocratic lady who was two or three meters away from [Lula] was directly grabbed by the hands of the shadow. The blood and brains splattered out, making the whole scene look quite terrifying.

"No -" Lucian raised his head indifferently, silently watching a somewhat illusory figure slowly emerging from the body of the noble lady.

The aura exuded by this figure is no weaker than that of Lucian. He is obviously a formal wizard-level opponent, and judging from his majestic and burly body, perhaps he is a close combat expert who is good at fighting, somewhat similar to a body-refining wizard. However, under the rules of this dream world, even though he has a terrifying body, he cannot use it to protect his possessed identity.

Under the suppression of the rules of the dream world, this sturdy "player" still wanted to struggle, but in the next moment, he was directly annihilated by the rules, and part of the remaining energy was absorbed by Lucian under the guidance of the rules. Absorbing it, Lucian felt that the purity of his mental power had suddenly increased.

But what shocked Lucian was that the dead player's identity was not resurrected due to the player's annihilation. He still kept the same "headshot" posture lying in front of Lucian, and under her On the surface of the body, a large number of items were deposited, including an ink bottle containing five drops of ink.

"These should be the relics of that strong man." Lucian put these things into his storage ring without hesitation. At the same time, he lowered his head slightly and looked at his third drop of ink.

At this time, the golden luster emitted by this drop of ink has become somewhat dim, and it is obvious that part of the energy inside has been used up.

"Phew, I didn't expect that the ink would be consumed so quickly during an all-out battle..." Lucian secretly rejoiced in his heart, then quickly walked to the oak table and hid the quill in his arms.

And when he was about to leave the library, he still couldn't help but look at the corpse inside the library. He only felt that the death of this identity might bring some trouble to him or to the plot of this dream world. Unexpected changes.

"Forget it, the identity I am playing now is that of a child, a five-year-old child." Lucian shrugged helplessly. He did not have the ability to resurrect the dead, so after a moment of uneasiness, he quickly left. This library, and thinking about how to deal with any unexpected situation.

Outside the library, the gathering continued, but the people in front of them had already dispersed inside the manor, engaging in various entertainments, and around Rafael there were a group of people near or far away. Yingyingyanyan.

Earl Fuller, who had a conflict with Rafael before, was nowhere to be seen at this time and seemed to have left the scene early.

"Those guys... I'll probably catch them all, kill each one, and some players will probably slip through the net. Unfortunately, the setting of this world seems to revolve around that guy, so there are also 'identities' that are not possessed by players. It will also be wrapped up in it and cannot be used as a basis to judge whether it is a player.”

Lucian glanced at it from a distance, and at the same time took advantage of his age and began to shuttle among the crowd, allowing himself, an inconspicuous little supporting character, to quickly integrate into the crowd.

"Sorry to bother you...sorry..."

While Lucian was participating in various games, he was also quietly sensing the movements around him.

"Miss Somaya!"

"Miss Somaya!"

Suddenly, an urgent voice echoed inside the venue.

"Has anyone seen Miss Somaya?" A female voice that seemed to be crying sounded, making the originally cheerful and lively venue become a little quiet.