Like a shadow of abnormality, Adams turned down the stairs in a "curtain of darkness".

In the words of a wand, the fluctuations produced by this auxiliary concealment spell are extremely weak, and as long as you don't walk generously into the sunlight or walk in front of the priests and knights of the temple, the probability of being detected is not great.

And so, after a simple spell cast, there was Adams, who was now bent over and half-hidden in the shadow of the building.

"Osslav," the boy clutched his pale wand a little nervously, and in a moment he had snuck to the entrance to the arena, "Are you sure they really can't find me." ”

"Rest assured, master. As long as you do what I say, nothing will happen. The voice of the wand rang in my head.

"Okay Osslav, I'll do what you say," Adams thought about the wand and his own plan, and Adams felt his scalp tingle, because it was too bold.

Just as he did when he first followed his "seniors" over the wall to play games in an Internet café with his "seniors" on earth, Adams is now obedient to the seemingly experienced Osslav.

Adam was careful to hide his body in the shadows as much as he could, and he held his breath as he watched the lone target in front of him getting closer and closer to him.

It was the sturdy young man who was playing the match-fixing game, and he was holding a heavy money bag in his hand, and from time to time he threw it high, enjoying the beautiful collision of coins.

The joy of life is so simple, with this money, he can go to the "Banshee in the Woods" tavern to enjoy it again, he thinks with some nostalgia about the many beautiful maids there, as long as he pays a suitable price to spend a wonderful night with one or two of them, thinking of this he can't help but laugh, there is a hot feeling in his lower abdomen, he can't wait to go to the lounge to pick up his luggage and enjoy the comfort of money.

The corner of his eye inadvertently glanced behind him, something moved in the shadows, and the sturdy young man turned his head a little strangely.

Behind him was an empty passage, and there was nothing, well, it seemed to be nothing more than his own delusion, so he turned his head and imagined the happy time of being rich again.

However, immediately after, a sharp pain came from the back of the head, and the things in front of him became blurred, and there seemed to be several overlapping shadows, and with a "plop", the sturdy young man's body fell to the ground softly, and his eyes were black and unconscious.

"You hammer me again," Osslav said with some unhappiness, in the past it did not dare to talk to Adams like this, but now the other party has asked for it, and it has become more and more sure that its master is really just an ordinary person, so its tone has become more and more arrogant.

"I'm sorry, isn't there something that doesn't come in handy?" said Adams with a wink of innocence.

Okay, okay, just let you know first, just don't spoil my plan. Pale Wand thought a little depressed.

Dragged the tall young man into the private lounge, Adams sweated profusely and carried the other man onto the bench in a resting position.

"Let's start casting," he said to his wand.

The wand began to glow slightly, and it floated in the air, drawing a few dark magic symbols hanging in the air at the stout man, and then several similar magic symbols at Adams, the symbols on both sides seemed to tremble slightly with each other, slowly approaching and finally cooperating.

Adams felt his body become hot, and strange particles kept coming out from under his skin, like a patient in the dermatology department of the hospital with terrible rashes, but this was not over, these strange rashes began to squirm, and then countless disgusting flesh buds grew from above, pulling his muscles hurt, he quickly bit on the wand hard before barely screaming out in pain.

After about half a minute, the disgusting granulation finally slowly subsided, faintly hidden under the skin, Adams let go of his mouth, and took Osslav in his hand with some embarrassment, the wand should not hurt, he thought a little curtly, and then began to re-examine his body.

Adams felt that he had gained at least five centimeters in height, and the muscles in his whole body became bulging, and it seemed that there was a lot of strength hidden under his body. However, he knew that this was just an illusion brought to him by spells, and that he was still the weak boy who could only fight a goblin for 300 rounds.

Unlike the druids' metamorphosis spells, this flesh spell, which should be called "flesh mimicry" to be more accurate, is just a camouflage to help evil necromancers escape from enemy pursuits.

However, when it comes to "imitation", this shapeshifter-inspired spell is truly amazing, far from being comparable to the transformation spells of the druids.

After dealing with Adams' mimicry, the Pale Wand transformed into a small winged lizard that writhed into Adams' crotch pocket.

Looking at this magical beast, which was even smaller than the original, Adams asked Osslav with some suspicion, "Can you still cast spells in this state?", after all, Osslav was caught by him so easily in such a form.

In fact, this is what he thought, the original "little flying dragon" was half of the wand's spirituality, specializing in the soul realm, belonging to the state of being out of the wand's defenselessness, and the current lizard form is the wand used the transformation magic on its own after the illusion, although there are also restrictions, but it can still exert a certain ability.

After receiving an affirmative reply from the Pale Wand, Adams touched the sturdy young man's money bag without any psychological burden, robbing the rich and helping the poor is the dream of every promising young man who has read a grand theft novel, although at the moment he intends to help the poor himself first.

Looking at the glittering twenty-five copper wrights and seven silver kesu in the money bag, he couldn't help but secretly smack his tongue, this is undoubtedly a huge fortune for him, and it seems that it is also a good idea to take up a career as a thief in the future.

Swaggering out of the lounge, Adams "re-entered" the bluestone-floored Templar arena through a dark passageway, his wand-turned-lizard poking its head out of his waistband pocket, peering out incessantly.

He grinned, gave a malicious smile, and walked towards Sasha and Jim, who were fighting fiercely.