Chapter Twenty-Three: The Dust of the Fall
Susan's lies are of course full of loopholes, but Fannan can't find any evidence to refute them, and in the eyes of ordinary people, noble magicians disdain to lie, especially necromancers with strange tempers.
What's more, the way to simplify the spell is a secret that the magician does not pass on, and it is impossible for Fannan to force Susan to announce the spell. If he dares to do so, he will inevitably be held accountable by the Wizards' Guild.
"Mentor Susan, Fannan apologizes to you for being too reckless. Fan Nan knew that he couldn't take advantage of it, and his attitude was somewhat restrained, and his eyes fell on the little fox held by Yun Li, "The duel is only to divide the winner and lose, Yun Li wants to kill the nine-tailed fire fox to hunt the magic ring, and it broke free from the contract array and took the initiative to contract her in order to survive." This matter is obvious to everyone present, and Yunli must give me an explanation!"
Although it is not explicitly forbidden for a contract beast to hunt for a magic ring that kills others, it is bound to be strongly morally condemned for doing so. But what is morality in the City of the Liberty?
Susan glanced coldly, and with a wave of her hand, a dying demonic beast instantly appeared on the dueling arena. Its body was black and shiny, and its nine heads of various shapes were towering, like a strangely shaped coral tree.
"Fannan City Lord, this is the nine-headed phantom demon I hunted for my students, I have been tracking it for more than half a month, and I have taken my last breath with medicine, I wonder if the city lord thinks I have the ability to temporarily hunt a phantom demon to break the siege?"
Fannan's face suddenly became embarrassed, the phantom demon is a rare demonic beast that cannot be encountered, and it is not as rare as the nine-tailed fire fox, but in terms of the value of the magic ring, the spiritual spell is much higher than the fire spell!
It turned out that she had been thinking about me for a long time. An inexplicable warm current poured out of Yun Li's heart, it was really unnecessary, why did Susan treat her so well? Accustomed to being excluded and isolated, this kind of unwarranted kindness made Yun Li panic.
Susan slowly held up Yunli's hand and slammed the bone stick into the heart of the phantom demon, and the black ancient magic book of Yunli burst out, enveloping the nine-headed phantom.
The phantom demon is a spiritual demonic beast, no matter which type of magician can absorb its magic ring, no matter how chaotic the city of freedom is, no one dares to make trouble in the dueling arena. What's more, the main lord is still Susan, who is covered in thorns.
Susan smiled, and the skin on her face didn't move: "Kate has been refining medicine recently, and she is short of a top-grade fire-based demon core, Yun Li has taken a fancy to this fox, and she will kill it if she kills it." Since it is a duel, death and injury are inevitable, not to mention that it is just a small demonic beast. For Miss Fanxi, Yun Li has shown mercy to his subordinates, and if he loses his combat effectiveness, he will no longer be forced to fight, I don't know what the city lord wants to explain?"
The subtext is: Since the city lord wants to talk about morality, respecting teachers and respecting the way is more virtuous, what is it to make a small mistake? Leaving your daughter's life has already been counted as your face!
"The mutant monster nine-tailed fire fox said that she would kill it, how could she be allowed to do anything wrong! Even if Yunqing is here today, she must give me an explanation!" Fan Nan's anger burst out at once, this Susan had already given her enough face, and she actually climbed up a little.
"Forget it, father. ”
Suddenly, a gentle word came from the side, which soothed the green tendons on Fannan's forehead at once. The visitor gently picked up Fanshee and looked at her with a gaze that was both pampering and painful.
"Send the young lady back, and get her a priest quickly. He gently commanded his followers.
Fannan let go of his clenched fists, and the anger in his eyes gradually subsided.
Everyone's eyes fell on him at once, he was wearing a black cloak, his figure was even thinner, it seemed that only one skin was left, and his face was even more pale, although he was a young man, his hair was gray, like a little old man. Those ancient wells without waves seem to see all the world.
"Father, if the matter starts because of me, I will solve it......" He raised his head, took off his cloak, and looked at Yunli's eyes.
Yunli's spiritual sea seems to have been hit hard by something, Fan Luochen, he is Fan Luochen!
Fan Luochen apologized to Yun Li very gentlemanly: "Miss Yun, I apologize for the harm that my sister Fan Xi once inflicted on you, and this nine-tailed fire fox will settle the grievances, and you will not owe each other from now on." Today, you have already had a duel, and I don't want to take advantage of the danger of others, the next duel will be taken over by Chiyo, no matter what the result is, the Fanjia family and the Yun family must not find any excuse to make trouble. Do you say yes or not?"
"This matter has nothing to do with Chiyo!" Yun Li refused without hesitation, and she didn't want to say more to him, in fact, she wanted to say that this matter had nothing to do with Fan Luochen.
"I promise!" Chiyo stood up without hesitation, "Chiyo, voluntarily inherit the duel initiated by Fan Luochen!"
He seemed to have been prepared, wearing a peculiar white light armor, which was covered with delicate hollow patterns, and it was hard to believe that this carefully carved pattern would have any practical effect, for fear that it would only make the light armor, which was not strong in defense, even more fragile.
Yun Li saw that this was a peculiar way of enchantment, and the effect of magic blessing was very powerful.
With short blonde hair and a delicate face, Chiyo seems to be the child of the sun favored by the gods. With a slight grip of the slender fingers, the broken lightsaber suddenly erupted with a blue sword aura, like a raging flame.
Yun Li was a little surprised, this seemingly broken lightsaber, if nothing else, should be a holy relic in the possession of the Temple of Light, and it had been missing for many years. Having said that, it seems that since she started in her previous life, no matter what good or bad things are, it seems that she is inseparable from the Emperor of Light.
The duel between Chiyo and Van Luochen is very simple, so simple that people can't tell that the two are fighting.
A dazzling holy light enveloped Chiyo, and the storm formed by the photons frantically surged towards the dust of the Buddha. Fan Luochen did not shy away, and released a thick black mist all over his body, which instantly opened a distance from Chiyo.
The distance between the two seems to be only a few meters, but it seems to be separated by a few light years, Yun Li knows that this is not a trick at all, if Chiyo can't break this rule, even if he keeps moving forward, he will never be able to get close to Fan Luochen's body.
Rules are the symbol of the Magister, and they are not at all controllable by Fan Luochen's current strength. Yun Li suddenly realized that Fan Luochen was not weak and sick at all, but was cursed, and the wheel of time and space was attached to him, so although he had mastered the powerful power of time, the aging speed was different from ordinary people.
Chiyo didn't seem to have the intention of breaking the rules, but kept gushing out holy light, and at this time, holding the holy sword, he was like a god judging the souls of the dead. The magic patterns on the light armor flowed, blocking the corrosive force of time that poured out of the dust.
In this world, nothing can resist the passage of time, even the Emperor of Light, who has no predecessors and no one since, will not be able to withstand time after all.
The black mist became lighter and lighter, and Fan Luochen's hair gradually darkened under the nourishment of the holy light, and his dull complexion began to regain his luster. At this time, he seemed to be reborn, and his long inky hair flew in the baptism of holy light.
In the end, the two figures, one white and one black, were opposed, and the two looked at each other and smiled very tacitly, which made the hearts of the girls in the audience happy.
"Thanks, I throw in the towel. Fan Luochen turned around, and his back was indescribably lonely.