Chapter 58: Before I could make a move, you fell

Wizards are afraid of melee combat, aren't they?

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This is the reason why the Iron Armor Charm was developed to protect melee weapons far more than magic, and shields are indispensable in the life-saving skills of wizards of all kinds.

It's easy to kill wizards if you can tear through all of their defenses - but it's easy to say, and it's very difficult to deal with an adult and combat-ready wizard.

Of course, we can't count most of the guys in the Ministry of Magic who can't even recite the Iron Armor Spell into the combat range, and it's not too easy to deal with those weak chickens.

However, it was precisely because of the existence of those people that Allen's strength was seriously underestimated by this old man - he mistook Allen for the kind of rookie who could only attack and didn't even do much to protect himself.

Is Eren a rookie? We have to ask this old man this question - a fist that contains a righteous judgment is not something that anyone can easily eat, especially if this old man is so old.

Fortunately, this old man, or the master as he is called, worked his cultivation back then, so that he would not be knocked to the ground by Allen's fist, and from then on he would discover a new way to get rich and live a prosperous life - provided that he could convince Allen not to kill him.

For people who want to play with themselves, Alan never minds killing him, as for how to deal with the aftermath later, let's put it after killing the other party, so at this moment he is ready to take it seriously.

Of course, since he was going to kill, he naturally couldn't choose his signature spell, so Alan didn't even intend to use magic, he directly held the katana in his left hand, and his right hand struggled, and the blade was pulled out of the shoddy scabbard with a stream of blue - unexpectedly, the rust did not affect the knife at all as if it did not exist.

Alan didn't know what effect Galen's legacy had with a katana, but it was certain that he would never be investigated afterwards - what kind of joke, a teenager who was so skilled in magic in the school that all the students were amazed that he ran out and killed someone with a knife, and you believe it?

Naturally, he didn't believe it—unfortunately, the old man's face was full of surprise at the moment when the blade came out of its sheath, and then when Alan raised his knife to meet him, he fell to his knees with a thud.

That's right, before Allen could make a move, the opposite side fell, or the kind that was beaten to his knees.

The old man's head was buried deeply, and when he raised it again, it was already full of old tears.

Alan was a little flustered - what do you mean? Fights are fights, what is it to kneel?

If he made a move to suppress people, it would be okay to kneel on the other side and beg for mercy, this hasn't been fought yet!!

The fight is like this, obviously can't continue, if the other party continues to shoot, Alan naturally doesn't mind killing him, but at this moment, just after a warm-up, the opposite side knelt down directly, how can he do it?

Well, I'm unlucky, I can't get a nervous breakdown today?

Alan pursed his lips, and angrily took his things and walked away in front of the old man - don't count on payment or anything, he has no intention of sending money to this neurotic.

However, just after Allen retreated more than ten steps, the old man shouted heartbreakingly: "Ancestors have spirits, ancestors have spirits!"

, it was really a nervous disorder, Alan quickened the pace of retreat, but the old man stood up violently, and rushed over with a few dodges.

However, before he could get close, Alan was ready for battle, and if the old man attacked again, he would have to kill him anyway - but this time the old man stood five or six paces away from Allen and stopped.

He stared at the knife that Eren was holding with a sincere and almost adoring look, but there was no trace of greed, and after trying to get his eyes off the blade, his eyes were fixed on Alan, his gaze was hot, as if he wanted to swallow Eren in one gulp.

There was an irrepressible fervor in his voice: "Who are you, boy? No, no, no, it doesn't matter who you are!

It can be seen that the old man is very excited, and even his hands are trembling: "You say, what do you want? money, fame, power? I can give you all this! Don't look at the shabby here, I can tell you unequivocally that there is enough Galleon to buy a small city! I can make it easy for you to enter the wizard's Ministry of Magic and take any position except the minister! I can make it easy for you to deal with ordinary wizards! It's all very simple, you just have to promise it, everything is yours!"

If it were a change of conditions, Alan would naturally agree, but he still didn't appreciate the matter of selling himself, on the contrary, his only wish at the moment was to kill this pervert!

As if sensing Allen's contemptuous gaze, the old man hurriedly explained: "As long as you become my disciple, these things are all ordinary things to you - you will inherit everything from me!!"

Alan rolled his eyes: "Not interested!"

"Haha, there is a successor, there is a successor!ah~?" the old man's ecstasy turned into a question.

"What did you say? Do you know what you rejected? This is the inheritance of swordsmen (Japanese swords are more confusing), how many people want but can't get it!"

Alan sighed, casually stuffed the unpaid herbs into his pocket, and spread his hands: "You mean that you plan to take me as an apprentice, right?"

"Yes, it's your pleasure - do you know how long our school has been going on? do you know how much honor it is?" the old man's words were almost full of fanaticism.

"If I'm not mistaken, your disciple must have the talent of a mage, right?"

"That's right, although it's a sword inheritance, there is no way to apply those sword skills without magic - that is communication with the elements, and it is also communication with the sword. The old man didn't care at all and revealed the foundation of his sect, it seemed that he still planned to get Allen into it from the bottom of his heart.

It's a pity that he thinks too much.

"That's good, if I want to study, do I have to stay here and learn slowly with you?"

"That's natural, in less than five years, I can make you a master above the combat power of an Auror - you must know that you have touched the sword of the ancestor, which is enough to show that your talent is unparalleled!"

。。。。。。

Allen's mouth crooked - sure enough, the eyes of the system are sharp, and it is a good thing to take it.

There is no need to ask, the reason why this old man came to him must be the reason why he wants to take away the things of the ancestor of the ancestors, as for why the things of the ancestors are placed there, it is estimated that it is the set of fate that the predecessors like - if he can't pull out the knife, it is estimated that you and I are inseparable after a beating.

Therefore, Alan glanced at him with bad intentions, and this time the old man who didn't say anything about it would definitely not let him go!