Seeing a rare smile on Joshua's face, Cassius swallowed the words he was about to excuse again, and said with a smile: "Tomorrow I will go to the Guiding Force Store and make some adjustments, and I will be able to use it." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Maybe I don't have to go to the store anymore, and it's a trivial matter for me to maintain and adjust this kind of thing."

Duchamp pulled out a crystal ball from his backpack, he held the crystal ball in both hands, and demonstrated to Joshua: "I will first fill the crystal ball with half of the guiding force, you concentrate, hold the tactical guide with one hand, and stick the crystal ball with the other, try to input power into the crystal ball, imagine using your guide to attack me, so that I can see your guide resonance ability." ”

Joshua looked at the crystal ball that quickly turned into seven colors, held the tactical guide in his left hand, and began to try to inject the guide into the crystal ball with his right hand.

Using a crystal ball to test everyone's ability to guide and resonate is an original technique created by Duchamp.

In fact, everyone in this world has some magic in their bodies, but the key to invoking magic has been lost in the vast history. During the ancient Semrian civilization, people discovered ways to artificially channel magic, so magic became a guiding force.

This crystal ball is an extremely good conductor, through it, Duchamp can easily control his magic to attack other people's bodies, use people's counter-attack instincts, so as to draw out the hidden power of other people's bodies, the crystal ball can clearly reflect the strength of these guided forces.

Of course, the fundamental reason why Duchamp dared to use this method was that he was now fully confident in his magical control.

Joshua didn't have the same magical talent as the little prince, and he tried hard for a long time, but he couldn't take the initiative to inject even a trace of magic into the crystal ball. Seeing this, Duchamp decided to help him, and with a slight force in his hand, seven thin colored threads rushed through the crystal ball towards Joshua's palm.

Using Qiyao to lead to Qiyao is a method that Duchamp comprehended after receiving the help of the elves. This method really worked, everyone's body contained a strong ability to protect themselves, and a powerful magic power rushed out of Joshua's body, rebounding the seven forces controlled by Duchamp.

"What a talent!" Duchamp sighed in admiration, trying to control the magic in his hand so that it would not be easily defeated, while observing Joshua's talent.

The black magic symbolizes the attributes of time, and seeing that Joshua is very talented in this area, the other Liuyao also resonates at the same time, but it is more ordinary. Judging from the speed of mana condensation and counterattack, Joshua's talent is not strong, Duchamp looked at the thicker and thicker black magic, and the reaction of other yaoli, and estimated 4-3 for Joshua, a time-limited guide spell chain.

At this point in the test, the results are almost available, Duchamp smiled and said: "Almost, try hard again one last time to see how high your potential is." As he spoke, he sped up the magic in his hand by two points. Suddenly encountering such a powerful magical impact, Joshua realized that the previous test was just a play, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, struggling to resist this powerful force.

"I must not lose." He muttered to himself, forcibly holding himself up.

In the past few months, the great changes he has encountered and the tremendous pressure he has endured have far exceeded the limit that a teenager can bear, and the struggling willingness to survive, and the last expectation of the world in the depths of his consciousness have all been squeezed out to support him not to fall. Right now, although he knew that the stranger in front of him might have no ill will towards him, his mind could not relax.

Bearing the endless suffering and pressure of this world, struggling to survive between the dagger and the darkness, under such stubborn and desperate emotions, in the depths of his tiny world, a kind of planted power was awakened and mobilized, and slammed towards the power that invaded his body.

Duchamp's power that filled the entire crystal ball was swept away, and it was replaced by Joshua's power.

Duchamp's hands trembled in pain, and every man's fingers, which possessed the most sensitive nerves, felt the tingling and corrosion. Fortunately, he had already crossed the eighth order, and the amount of yao power stored in his body was enough to offset this level of damage, so he seemed unscathed.

He looked at the crystal ball with a strange face, in the black time attribute magic, there was a strange symbol condensed, and the yao power in the entire crystal ball was no longer divided into each other, but obeyed its orders. Duchamp was about to defeat this pattern, and suddenly it occurred to him that doing so might hurt Joshua, so he quickly let go and said to Joshua, "It's okay, withdraw." ”

Joshua, however, did not have Duchamp's ability to send and receive with ease, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and he threw himself on the table and fainted.

Cassius was taken aback. Duchamp hurriedly said: "It's okay, he is just overdrawn and weak, fainted, and will recover soon." As he spoke, he waved his hands twice, and the 'breath of life' and 'spiritual healing' were used one after another, and Joshua's breathing suddenly calmed down a lot.

Cassius picked up Joshua, carried him to the room next to the parlor, where he belonged to him, put him on the bed, observed him, and said with relief, "He slept soundly, and seemed to be fine." ”

Estelle darkened his face and said very unhappily: "Joshua's body was already seriously injured, and he just got better recently, and he was injured again, adults are really inconsiderate, what kind of test can cause people to fall into a coma, why didn't you say it earlier!" ”

"Has he been injured before?" Duchamp asked Cassius in surprise.

Cassius said embarrassedly: "I haven't told you in detail about this child's situation, but the situation in which he came to my house is very special, and even I can't tell how it happened." ”

Cassius summoned Estelle to the back room to look after Joshua, and he and Duchamp switched to the seats in the outdoor corridor, enjoying the cool breeze from the forest.

Cassius took out a pipe, added shreds of tobacco to it, lit it, took it in his mouth, and took a pleasant puff, and suddenly it occurred to him that if Estel saw it, he would have to complain again. He shook his pipe up and down a few times, and finally took it off and got down to business: "Remember the last time we saw each other in the Republic of Calvard?" After that incident, I was ready to go back to China. But on the eve of leaving Kasley, he encountered an elaborate assassination. ”

"Assassination!" Du Shang was excited, and his voice couldn't help but rise, "Do you know who did it?" ”

"The executor is that kid." Cassius pointed to the inside. He originally thought that Duchamp would be very excited, but Duchamp asked calmly: "Then who is behind him?" ”

Cassius frowned and said, "It's the snake!" ”

Duchamp's left eyelid jumped a few times in succession, an answer that was expected, but it was still shocking to hear.

"And how did he get hurt?"

"Shh Cassius motioned for him to whisper. "Estil doesn't know yet, in fact, many of the injuries on his body were struck by me in order to subdue him, you haven't seen the way that kid looks when he does it, the method is completely cruel and weird, not commensurate with his age at all, and he is good at using hidden weapon poisons, he is simply a little devil."

"Then why did you keep him? Isn't it neat to kill it with a knife? Duchamp glared at the uncle.

"How can you think that? Don't you think it's a very pitiful thing for such a young child to be trained to be such a cruel killer. Moreover, after I took this child with me, there were many killers, and the target was not me, but to hunt him down. According to Joshua, it seems that if his mission is not successful, he will only die. It wasn't until we set foot on Liber's soil that the tails retracted a little. ”

"Yes!" Duchamp's eyebrows furrowed, and he instinctively felt that there was something wrong with the script, something very wrong.

But what is the crux of the matter?

He pondered the words of the Sword Master, and suddenly thought of a key point. That being, how could he tolerate Joshua taking on such an almost mortal mission, and how could he tolerate the killers in the alliance to hunt down Joshua?

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