Chapter 238: Archis's Aperture

As if it were a coincidence, McCann also encountered the same problem as Doon had encountered before.

If you can't learn literature, you can't learn martial arts!

Du Ang didn't study literature because he felt that the cultural knowledge in this world was too low-end and too mediocre, so he was too lazy to learn, and Du Ang didn't practice martial arts because he was really not good at physique and couldn't keep up.

In the end, Duon had no choice but to learn magic from Justin. These things have been said before.

McCann, on the other hand, is a different story.

He didn't study literature because he was so stupid...... Really, it's stupid.

A simple 100-word paragraph, he memorized it very seriously, but if it didn't take more than three days, he would definitely not be able to memorize it.

And practicing martial arts......

Let's put it this way, when it comes to martial arts, McCann is still a little talented.

However, it is not very high.

can barely be stronger than the average child of the same age, but the most important point is that when practicing martial arts, it is inevitable that he will be injured, and even a little bit of a small injury, his grandfather can't stand it. The old man just can't see even a little bit of blood from his grandson...... Not at all.

However, can you not get hurt when practicing martial arts?

No way!

No matter how awesome the teacher is, he can't guarantee that his students will not have any skin injuries when they practice martial arts with him.

Therefore, the old man directly rejected McCann's idea of practicing martial arts. He personally ordered that McCann be forbidden to practice martial arts...... He is definitely not allowed to dance with a sword, not even once.

As a result, the teachers who were originally teaching McCann martial arts at home were all driven away overnight.

As a result, the swords and spears that McCann liked very much, were all thrown away.

At the time, McCann was ten years old!

What a rebellious age!

I don't let you learn what you like. said that he was afraid of getting hurt, and let himself memorize those difficult words and sentences all day long, and if he couldn't memorize them, he would be scolded, and all kinds of frustration would be stiff all day long...... Damn, what kind of day is this?

So, it was at that time that McCann, at a young age, sprouted a seed of cynicism in his heart.

He started, he started making his life ridiculous.

Any person who lives in a depressing environment all year round. will feel unhappy.

And once you are unhappy, it is understandable to do anything.

For example, McCann, he began a life of, how ridiculous he came, how to make people feel unhappy, he did what he did. He began to mingle with a group of teenagers who were as wealthy as him, who did not worry about eating and drinking, and who had nothing to do all day long, bragging and having fun. Start step by step. Towards corruption and depravity.

In fact, like every pretentious boy, McCann has his own dreams in his heart.

His dreams are a bit big and exaggerated.

In a word: maintain world peace, fight against the dark forces, and fight against all bad people and bad things!

To describe it in a phrase on earth. McCann wants to be a justice-defending, kind and capable, cop!

It's just that there is no such thing as a police officer in the Bauhinia Empire!

Just over a year ago!

McCann went out for a stroll that day. Seeing a poor old man being bullied, it was pitiful, so McCann went over and drove the group away, and rescued the old man...... Well, it's not violence, but in a radius of a hundred and ten miles, his name as a young master McCann is still very loud, he wants to save this old man, and those little gangsters who bully the old man don't dare not give him a face.

Originally, McCann wanted to turn around and leave when he got this old man down, but the old man stopped McCann and said that since you saved me, I can't let you save me in vain, I don't have money, but I can teach you a very special skill!

That's - teleportation!

To be precise, it is a short-distance teleportation, with an effective range of fifteen meters, which can be used once every three seconds, and does not consume physical strength during use, and can be used infinitely as long as you want......

This old man taught McCann such a trick!

But it took McCann more than two hours to learn this trick before he could barely master it.

And...... Not yet skilled.

As mentioned before, McCann is not a smart person, and he is stupid when it comes to things like memorizing something.

And it was this mantra of teleportation, and when he memorized it, he almost took his life.

However, when he memorized this mantra completely, he knew that he was not the same as before.

Teleport...... Can ordinary people do it?

Joke!

And when McCann fully learned and went back to the old man, he found that the old man had disappeared without knowing when.

Quietly, I don't know where I went.

Forget it, leave him alone, after having this teleportation, McCann feels very satisfied, he feels that he is already amazing.

Then, he began his career of "chivalry" near his hometown!

He will take care of what he should be in charge of and what he should not be in charge of.

Mind what you see, take care of what you don't see, and take care of what you hear.

All the truth comes from his preferences, and he thinks whoever is right is right.

He thinks that whoever is in the wrong is in the wrong.

Moreover, he doesn't need to reason or anything, and he can't tell any big truths, he comes completely as he wants.

Obedient, everything is easy to say, disobedient, the other party is in a hurry, then do it.

Anyway, McCann didn't do anything, and after a few teleportations, he directly scared the other party.

Teleportation, isn't that a magician's trick?

Could it be that Master McCann is already a magician?

Holy, really?

Someone asked McCann, but McCann laughed and didn't answer, if you want to pretend to be more B, you can pretend to be more B.

Although he didn't answer, after a few days, the kid actually asked the tailor to get a magic robe and put it on himself.

According to the rules of the Bauhinia Empire's Magic Association, people who are not magicians cannot wear magic robes casually.

But of course, McCann, who lives in the northwest, doesn't know about this matter.

He only knew that this would add a sense of mystery to himself, and there would be a lot of mysterious aura on his head.

Well...... Enchanter...... I didn't say what you said!

That's it, all the time, for more than a year.

And just this year, McCann knew that there was a ring competition in the imperial capital, and with a restless heart, McCann brought a group of drummers to the imperial capital to sign up for the competition.

And he went very smoothly, he actually went all the way unimpeded, and in the end, he actually won the highest honor in the ring - the championship!

Almost overnight, he went from an illiterate little person to a giant dragon that stirred up the imperial capital.

Such a thing, McCann didn't expect, everyone didn't expect.

Apart from...... Those little brothers and drummers who are blindly arrogant and genuinely think McCann is invincible......

As far as they believed.

As a result, McCann really showed their faces.

The next few days will be the days of McCann's infinite scenery.

has a resounding reputation, various departments are vying to hire him, and a little hairy child from the northwestern province of Flarian has become the number one celebrity in the imperial capital!

This is something that even McCann himself had never thought of before.

However, unexpectedly, just now, a genuine magician suddenly came over and asked him who allowed him to wear magic robes, and he had registered it.

What do you mean?

As I said a long time ago, although McCann has the heart of a policeman, he is a ruffian who is not very normal in his bones, and when he saw that Archis spoke a little unkindly, he also became angry, and his eyes rolled: "What? What do you care about? Who are you? Dead fatty, how am I, is it your turn to talk here? ”

Dead Fat ......

That's a recipe for trouble!

Although it was dark, Duon could still see Archis's face very clearly...... It's black!

It's a black mess.

As an intermediate magician of the Bauhinia Empire's Magic Association, a responsible director of the association, no one has ever dared to expose his shortcomings to his face like this, not even those nobles in the empire who are usually arrogant and unscrupulous!

And now this kid, you're old, and you dare to say that about me......

Archis didn't talk nonsense at all, and shot directly.

A white circle of light flew out on the tips of Archis's fingers, like ripples of water waves, directly towards McCann's head, seeing this circle of light flying over, McCann was not very afraid, it was completely fearless, it was still the old method, or the old method, he directly teleported, and jumped out of place before the aperture was on him.

This is the most commonly used trick he has always used, and it is also the only trick, it has always been very easy to use, but it is a relatively low level of dealing with it, and now in front of Archis, his trick does not work at all.

As he teleported, the aperture released by Archis also expanded, from a small aperture to a large aperture, and McCann teleported several times in a row, but still did not escape the control of this aperture.

Finally, this aperture began to fall slowly, easily, it touched McCann's body, and then began to tighten, and after McCann was touched by this aperture, he was thinking that teleportation was impossible, as if his whole body was sealed, no matter how he recited the spell, it was the same effect, and it had no effect.

Then, as the aperture got closer and closer, McCann's body could no longer move normally, but was urgently restrained by the aperture, as if several ropes were tied to his body.

With a grunt, when McCann's legs were also tightly trapped, he finally stood unsteadily, and then fell directly to the ground, he stared, as if he wanted to say something, anyway, it was certainly not too good, and before he could say it, he saw Archis point with his hand, and he immediately ran out of power. Just opened and closed his mouth vigorously, but he couldn't even say a word. (To be continued......)