When the two fireballs collided, the entire mid-air of the town in the dark night was illuminated by the glow of the collision of the fireballs - a failed magical countermeasure, and if a mentor were to pass by with a magic apprentice, they would have been taught that way.

Although the light and shadow effect of this collision is good, the actual impact of the light and shadow is not very large. Except for the row of cloths that appeared to be clothes hanging next to the tavern, which was devastated.

"Poor man." After a moment of silence for the seemingly dressed owners, Ain's attention returned to the necromancer.

Since this fireball explosion with a good light and shadow effect only added a little trouble to himself, then for this necromancer who is still a little higher than himself in terms of specific arcane attainments, naturally there is no way to expect this explosion to cause any damage.

And so it was, just as the light and shadow dissipated, the curtain had come down on several rounds of spell games.

In fact, this is the rhythm that Aine is looking forward to the most, even if it is forced to interrupt the casting, it will consume the spells prepared before. Naturally, Ain, who has the advantage of spells, can invisibly gain an advantage between the cancellation of such a spell. Or even make the opponent misjudge and lead to mistakes.

You don't even need any conspiracy, you just need the opponent to be smart and be mistaken by the cleverness. For example, the Sophie Evil Warrior, who seemed to be very powerful, was defeated in his own cleverness in the end.

However, unlike the strategy adopted by Ain at Sophieburg, today's mage still wants to fight the necromancer in front of him, who should be a five-ring attainment, in spells.

Some villagers who looked elderly couldn't help but clench their fists and get a little excited when they looked at each other in the air. Perhaps because of their health, they could not continue to roll in the ranks of adventurers, and could only return to their hometowns to resume their normal lives, but their hearts never died.

It's a pity that the caster's fight is not as flashy as the non-caster's sword flower flying - except for the failed countermeasure. Some spells were canceled without being cast, and some mages were directly countered as soon as they raised their hands to release them.

Different from reading the magic book in the room before, Ain's feeling of spells and understanding of the magic net at this time seemed to be seen from the other side - how to cast spells accurately, how to analyze the psychology of spell casting on the other side......

Books provide the theory of the magic web and the knowledge of the arcane, while combat provides you with how to take the things you get on paper and get them out there.

Four rings.

Silently, Ain discovered that the world around him had suddenly changed.

Yes, the four rings.

It's not a surprise, Aine is just a little surprised that he has reached the fourth ring at this time.

He always felt that what I lacked was arcane knowledge, but he didn't expect to improve in battle in the end.

Of course, Iron's opponent, the necromancer, wouldn't fail to notice the somewhat strange ascension this time to him.

Obviously, he had released more than one four-ring spell without the help of other mediums before, why at this time, this human mage had just reached the four-ring.

The necromancer couldn't figure it out, and under this incomprehension and the crushing of Ain's almost endless spell slots, he used up the last of his magical powers.

As the necromancer's last bone wand shattered and the two skeletons stood up, Drew's necromancer slowly put away the staff he was holding in his other hand and replaced it with a strange-looking longsword.

However, a mage who has lost his spell, even if you have a strong spell effect, there is no way to compete with a mage with similar strength but plenty of spells.

Unlike the previous battles, Ain did not choose to kill directly, but used a series of control spells to control the necromancer who had infiltrated the interior of Drew.

"Perhaps, in your eyes, a human mage like me is no longer the same as you, but you have forgotten the fact that you live among those undead, but you are still human." Now that Ain has won, a little nonsense doesn't seem to be a drag.

Of course, while Ain was talking nonsense, he was already thinking about what to do with the necromancer who had infiltrated him.

He was still a little tricky before, maybe the effect of the spells of the enchantment school was not so obvious to this necromancer, but after this nonsense, the mage found that his worries were indeed unnecessary.

Once again, he unleashed his school comprehension ability, and Ain's chosen specialty this time was the Enchanted School.

Seeing the necromancer look into his eyes, Ain took out an air-dried snake hyacinth, dripped a drop of the meal honey he had brought with him, and chanted a few syllables.

Before the necromancer's spell analysis was completed, the necromancer himself felt that he was under the influence of the spell.

"The companion you meet now, and the companion thinks why they are taking a similar route, but not performing the task together, maybe stating your mission can dispel your companion's doubts." A voice sounded in the necromancer's mind, and in the haze, the necromancer's eyes saw Ain, who was already wearing the same robes as himself.

It's just that it seems that this necromancer still has a little scruples, and he is reluctant to open his mouth to speak.

Aine just smiled, then raised his hand to summon a skeleton of bones, which, combined with his suggestive effect, finally pried open the necromancer's mouth.

"Speaker...... Ordered us to use stealth to infiltrate and then wreak havoc on these small towns...... Warn the Rysels that their so-called Northwest Line is a joke...... Let those Rysers know that there is no room for change in our conditions. ”

Ain smiled, didn't say anything, and once again calmed down, continuing to hint to the necromancer.

"You're badly wounded right now, and your comrades have killed the Risel mage, but he has no means of healing. He wants to open your space bag, but he doesn't know the password for your space bag. ”

Because of his previous trust, the necromancer did not suspect it, and directly handed Ain the password for his space bag.

“sili－de－roups”

After verifying the password, Ain did not cancel the effect of the suggestion technique, but only took out a dagger, and then inserted it into the necromancer's chest, and after rotating it slightly, he pulled out some slightly.

"War, it can only be so cruel......" Aine couldn't help but feel a little gloomy, his hands trembling a little. Although in a game with such a high degree of fidelity in the previous life, this method of stabbing a dagger into the chest, or even more bloody, Ain had tried, but in this real world, it was the first time.

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