Meow~

The white cat squatted on a bench on the side of the street, and Donald held a sausage in his hand and fed it in pieces.

"30 gold pounds, a cat, why are you so expensive, can you be transformed? ”

Scratching the white cat's chin, Donald thought that he would be in pain from the loss of 30 gold pounds, but looking at the white cat, he only had a strange feeling in his heart.

Like itself, it is imprisoned......

Saving it, is it a good luck?

When the white cat had finished eating the sausage, he sat down beside Donald and looked at him, tilting his head from time to time as if to look at him from a different angle.

The dim light of the street lamp on the side made the pinch of golden hair on its forehead stand out, and the pure white fur of its body was also dyed beige, which was pleasant to look at, Donald reached over to touch it, and it did not refuse, just lowered its head and narrowed its eyes.

"I've seen a commission to find a cat in the Oak Tavern before, and it's you, right? ”

Donald liked the white cat very much, but his current situation was not much better than that of him.

Meow~

The white cat leaned forward, walked directly onto Donald's legs, and licked his hand.

Actions speak for themselves.

"Then you'll follow me?"

Rubbing its belly, Donald didn't care if it was someone else, they only offered a reward of 1 gold pound for finding the cat, but he spent 30 gold pounds to get the cat back.

The white cat just arched into his arms, stretched his waist again, rubbed his paws against the wooden block next to him, and opened his mouth wide and yawned.

"Give you a name...... Finger, full name, Finger King, how about that name, doesn't that sound bad?"

Holding Finger in his arms, Donald felt only a little more hope for the future.

While Donald was rejoicing that he had a good partner, three heavily armed police teams had assembled a few blocks away.

"Surround the clinic as fast as possible to prevent criminals from escaping!"

Sergeant Rhodes stood on a street corner, watching as the officers spread out around the private clinic and directing some people to guard the neighborhood intersection.

The information obtained from Donald at noon did not have much factual evidence to rely on, so he urgently dispatched several agents to Mafando University in the afternoon to conduct a second investigation and personally inquire about the details of the fire in Dr. Andy's residence.

Dr. Andy was murdered before the fire spread, and several of the missing girls at Mafando University did go to the club.

Sergeant Rhodes decided to take a gamble and deploy most of the remaining police force in the police department.

"Attention, I repeat, try to avoid direct kills, we need possible criminals in the clinic alive to give us more clues. ”

As a sheriff, Rhodes is already a senior member of the police department, and some special circumstances will not hide him, just like the fire of the year, some low-level police officers have been "special" treatment afterwards, and he belongs to the part of people who are allowed to know.

As for the organization behind the girl's disappearance, he also knew that the Church of Justice was not prepared to solve it alone, after all, according to known information, the other party may have a considerable part of the armed forces, including a large number of ordinary people, and the Inquisitor Department of the Church of Justice is not responsible for this aspect of combat response.

At present, it is difficult to find a thread, and naturally it is not allowed to break in his own hands.

Opening the safety of the firearm in his hand, Rhodes took the lead to the clinic.

**

The hands are combined, and then the palm of the right hand is placed horizontally downward, the left hand is vertical, the palm of the left hand touches the fingertips of the front end of the right hand, the hands are pushed forward, the magic circle flashes, and the air in front of the body ripples.

"Bigby Strikes the Palm!"

With a low shout, an invisible big hand instantly pressed forward, slapping the trunk of a tree about the thickness of a person in front of him, and the whole tree swayed violently in an instant, and the broken and falling branches and leaves were scattered to the ground, and the surrounding trees were already full of similar scenes.

The practice of spells relies on long-term continuous casting, constantly correcting their own action mistakes in the process, and becoming familiar with the state of spiritual power flow and condensation, so as to increase the power and speed up the casting speed.

"A standard cast action with a molding time of 2 seconds, which consumes mental energy...... 0.8。 ”

Once the spell was cast, Donald went to the open space next to him and picked up a notebook to record the information, and in the past three days, in order to learn and familiarize himself with the new spell, he often went out in the morning, and went straight to the botanical garden where he had been to Cires once before.

It's a wide area with few people on weekdays, and Donald always chooses to deviate from the rocky paths.

Next came the Spirit Razor Technique, with both hands together to make two standard spell casting actions in a row, the brilliance of the magic circle flashed, and the right hand stretched out again, and some pale cyan energy lines converged from all sides, which took nearly 5 seconds, and finally formed a cyan blade nearly half a meter long in front of Donald's body.

This spell seemed to take a long time, and the casting action was more cumbersome than that of Biegby's Assault Palm, but after a few practices, Donald found that the technique was not very difficult to master.

The Clock Meditation method has really helped him to learn this kind of spell, and the Spirit Razor is not used in battle in the first place, but usually has to be condensed before the battle, and its existence is maintained by consuming his own mental power.

The quality of the psionic blade that Donald condensed after dozens of workouts is not low, which can be seen from some of the blade details on the psionic blade.

And that's not the end of it, the pure Astral Razor is a melee weapon for battlemages or some warriors, and Donald had another way of using it when he bought it.

The left hand slashed through the hilt of the psionic blade, directly erasing it, and through the manipulation of spiritual power, the escaped energy was injected into the blade in front of it, causing it to freeze for a few minutes.

The right hand was withdrawn, and the psionic blade immediately fell.

Seal your hands, cast spells by invisible minions!

The psionic blade in mid-air seemed to be enveloped by an invisible force, floating in front of Donald, swaying from side to side.

"Go!"

With a light snort, the psionic blade went straight to the tree where he had just practiced Bigby's strong palm, and stabbed through the trunk of the tree in an instant.

"Yes, the power is much easier to use than the short knife in the hand, and the Bigby Strike Palm can be used as a surprise attack technique, so this is a killer feature. ”

Bigg is faster than the Strike Palm, with a strong impact, and can be used to distance the enemy at the beginning of the battle, or to stop an opponent's impact, and the combination of Spectral Razor and Invisible Servant is the main attack..... It's still a little worse.

It was only then that Donald realized that his previous idea was actually a bit biased, and that he should actually buy some elemental attack spells, which were excellent for dealing with less severe battles, even though they didn't have a power bonus.

This can also be understood as the more you know, the more flaws you will discover, and as a wizard, Donald lacks too much.

"Well, it's all because of you, who spent the rest of my money. ”

Scatter the spells, sit on the ground, and take Finger into his arms, the only spectator of Donald's spell practice.