The bishop stopped his pen when he heard someone next to him, and only then did he see that the other party was translating a thick Elven tome into human language.

"Hello, young man, is it Yuehua's freshman?"

Ke Dong nodded with a smile.

"It seems that the freshmen of this year's Yuehua are not bad."

When Ke Dong came in, he found that this old man with white hair had white-level strength, just like Hannah, the bishop of the Star Imperial Capital, so the other party could see his own reality at a glance.

The church really attaches great importance to Yuehua! Ke Dong thought silently in his heart.

"What are you doing, sir?"

The old man raised the holy text in his hand and said:

"This is a holy text that has just been discovered from the elves, it is said that it existed before the war of the gods, there are not many people in the church who know the elven language, and this is still the language of the ancient elves, I happen to know a little bit, so they asked me to translate it into human language."

"Yes, Lord Bishop."

Ke Dong smiled kindly, and then said in an ethereal tone:

"Can you use your vast knowledge to tell me why you were impaled in the abdomen and still speak casually?"

After saying that, Ke Dong took back the sword he had stabbed into the bishop's abdomen, and the sword was strangely not stained with any blood.

"Come out, your illusion has been seen through."

After Ke Dong finished speaking, the surrounding environment suddenly stood still, and then, everything around him began to gradually rise and fall like ripples in the water, and finally turned into a whirlpool, and then the original environment appeared in Ke Dong's eyes.

Ke Dong didn't leave his room at all, and after Ke Dong took a shower and changed his clothes, his room had become an illusion field.

"So this illusion master, may I ask what is the matter with you coming to me? Wouldn't it be a special trip to say hello, or ...... Yuehua specially asked you to observe me. ”

Ke Dong looked at the person who was already sitting on the sofa and was drinking black tea unhurriedly.

The person who came was dressed in a red robe, and even his face was covered in the hat of the robe, and there was no staff or crystal ball that ordinary mages carried with him, but a coin, a coin that even Cedon couldn't recognize which country.

"Oh, you didn't disappoint me...... Kedong. ”

The illusionist's voice was hoarse, like two pieces of sandpaper rubbing against each other.

"Yes, it seems that you have learned my information from the academy, so I won't introduce myself, now tell me the purpose of your visit, and the black tea you drank is poisonous."

Ke Dong didn't have any hobby of drinking black tea, and keeping this hand was originally for Song Xin, but he didn't expect to use it so early.

Don't ask me why the black tea I prepared for Song Xin was poisonous, I don't know.

The illusionist smiled faintly and said:

"The smell of Rose Night, this poison is perfectly mixed in black tea, but this kind of thing can only make people sleepy, and some nobles usually use a little when they want to do something, and ordinary ruffians can't afford it."

"Looks like you've really tried."

The illusionist simply lay on the couch on his side, and said in a lazy tone:

"Well, after all, as an illusionist, there are a lot of things to try, otherwise how can you fool others."

"Anyway, can you tell me how you saw through my illusions? Although I didn't use all my strength, it's not something you can see through with your strength. ”

Ke Dong spread his hands helplessly and said:

"Indeed, at the beginning, what you did was almost as fake as real, if nothing else, your strength has reached the white level. But your mistake is to take out something you're not familiar with. ”

The illusionist got up from the couch when he heard this.

"Interesting, you're saying there's something wrong with my illusion?"

Ke Dong scratched his head as if he was distressed, and said:

"It's rude to say that, but it was a mistake."

"Then I'll hear about it."

Ke Dong instantly showed a playful expression.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to tell you."

The illusionist seemed to anticipate this as well, and said:

"I didn't want to get information for nothing, we can come and exchange."

That's what you're waiting for.

There is no doubt that Ke Dong was at a disadvantage at the beginning of the conversation, he had the purpose of getting information from the other party, and the illusionist, first, could crush Ke Dong in terms of strength, and second, he didn't ask Ke Dong at all, Ke Dong could only start from their words, and slowly arouse the curiosity of the other party, only in this way could they be on an equal footing.

This is the most important point in negotiations.

"Then you tell me who sent you here, their purpose, and Yuehua's attitude."

The illusionist smiled disdainfully and said:

"You tried your best to be on an equal footing with me at the beginning of the conversation, and now you want to exchange one question for three questions, don't you feel too greedy?"

"Of course not, only I can answer your questions, and you are not the only ones who can answer my questions."

The illusionist fell silent, and Ke Dong's reason made him think deeply.

Ke Dong was not in a hurry, just quietly waiting for the other party's reply.

"You won, Ke Dong, you are worthy of challenging all the guys of the Anti-Royal Alliance in the Star Emperor Capital alone."

Ke Dong smiled innocently and said:

"What are you talking about, why can't I understand it?"

The illusionist didn't pursue it too much and began his own narrative.

"The old guys in Yuehua Academy know that you are a thorn in the eye, so they arranged for me to come over to test your thoughts, they think that a guy with advanced strength will not see through my illusion no matter what, well, I think so too, but the result really surprised me, you, in the eyes of Yuehua's high-level people, it is an alchemy bomb, it will explode if you are not careful, the purpose of my coming here is to see how powerful your bomb is, and how to control your bomb."

After listening to the illusionist's narration, Ke Dong tilted his head expressionlessly and said:

"Judging by your tone, it seems that you are not affiliated with Yuehua."

"I just owe them a favor," the illusionist tossed the coin upwards again, "and now it's your turn." ”

Ke Dong's credit is still good, at least in normal times.

"The holy book."

"The holy book?"

The illusionist asked in surprise:

"But I'm using the real Old Elf language, so there's nothing wrong with that."

"Are you a believer in God the Father?"

Instead of answering, Ke Dong asked about something else.

"Well, barely."

The illusionist replied vaguely.

"On the title page of the sacred scriptures of mankind there is a sentence----God the Father loves the world."

This phrase is so famous that the missionaries of the church often repeat it.

"But it was written in the holy scriptures of mankind, and I happened to know some elven languages, and I also read some secret histories of the church, so I knew that the holy scriptures of the elven group of self-proclaimed noble creatures said that the Father loves the elves."

And your mistake was to be clever enough to write "God the Father loves the world" on the ancient elven scriptures. ”

The illusionist suddenly woke up, he took it for granted that the elven canon also wrote this sentence, but he planted it on it. 、

He let out a long sigh and said:

"Taught."

"Nothing, even if it's in memory of my acquaintance."

The illusionist's curiosity was aroused again.

"Do you have acquaintances like me?"

"Yes, wearing a black cloak all day long like you, and having the same nasty voice."

The illusionist burst out laughing.

"Sure enough, sure enough, I guessed correctly, you are not at all the same as everyone else."

Ke Dong didn't seem to see the illusionist's sudden madness, and he still had a smile on his face.

"Although the guys of this year say that they have good talents, they don't have any of them who have the same heart as me, old-fashioned, stupid, stupid, only you can barely see it."

"So, boy, you want to learn how to cook with me...... Illusion? ”

The number of illusionists on the continent is very rare, and if you are lucky enough to find an illusionist among a thousand mages, first, the effort required for this profession is huge, more than ten times that of ordinary mages, and second, many classics about illusionists have been lost, and secondly, it requires extremely high talent.

Coming and going, the illusionist has become a panda-like existence, especially for high-ranking ones, which are even more difficult to find.

However, since God has allowed this profession to exist, there must be a reason for its existence, and existence is reasonable, and readers who are still in school must remember that no matter what kind of composition it is, you can basically use this thing as a topic, and it will not go off topic.

The extremely difficult entry and abuse of the cultivation process has led to the fact that this profession is not strong, to put it simply, it is like a hidden profession, and the challenge of skipping the level is not very difficult for illusionists, especially the guys who have cultivated to the depths, and the mastery of illusions and people's hearts has simply reached an outrageous realm, but first of all, you must also be able to cultivate until that time, it is not like a mage, it only needs a lot of spell scrolls, and he needs all kinds of other books.

If an illusionist wants to deceive others, the illusion he creates must be real, such as Ke Dong, who uses one of the opponent's knowledge loopholes to successfully fight back.

That being said, very few people can perceive it, even if it is a fantasy set up by a not-so-skilled illusionist.

The human brain automatically omits unimportant things, such as the last time you looked at your phone, did you know what charge it showed when you last looked at it. 1

In short, the profession of illusionist is simply like the existence of the protagonist's template, what is the overstepping to kill monsters, and the level is invincible......

Now there is a white-level illusionist who wants to be his apprentice, which is a great blessing for anyone, which is equivalent to telling you: young man, do you want to sit in the penultimate row by the window, do you want to be really alive Yunyun. 1

The most difficult spells for illusionists to obtain, as well as the hardships on the path of cultivation, are all solved by someone, which is simply the rhythm of "one cost of flesh, two non-shield soldiers, and three costs of combat mobilization" for an illusionist.

Wrong, that's a paladin.

But this temptation is almost zero for Ke Dong, not because Ke Dong is a restless Yanagishita Megumi, but because his magical talent is very low, no matter how much he delves into magic classics, meditation, or non-stop joint meetings, the harvest is extremely average. At most, you can only use some intermediary magic.

Of course, with the idea that he wouldn't lose by trying, Ke Dong still asked Andrea to get some illusion scrolls, but the situation still did not improve, and he still used intermediate illusions at most.

So, it's a sad story.

"Let me refuse."

"Oh, why, you should know the power of this profession, and I am a white-level illusionist to teach you, shouldn't you be happy?"

The illusionist asked, confused.

If it were a book pretended to be forced by the protagonist, it would probably be "a little illusion now, Uncle Ben is too lazy to learn." "Your level is too low, how can you reach the month level if you want to be my master." "Uncle Ben's mastery is 10,000 times more powerful than you." ……

But my protagonist is still so pure, kind and honest, so Ke Dong said unabashedly:

"Because I can't learn intermediate or higher spells."

So, is it really good that you're so honest?

"Can't learn? You seem to me to be the perfect material for learning illusion in every way, otherwise why would I have come to you in the first place? ”

In these days, the truth will not be believed.

Seeing that language didn't work, Ke Dong said:

"If you don't believe it, you can give it a try, let alone illusions, the mages have nothing to do with me."

The illusionist circled around Ke Dong again and again, as if he was suspicious, but Ke Dong was telling the truth, and in order not to miss this good seedling, the illusionist said:

"Then you meditate now and I'll take a look, maybe I can help you solve it."

What the illusionist said is not wrong, his knowledge can be said to be massive, and an illusionist who has reached the white level is no different from an army.

Ke Dong was also obedient, sat directly on the ground, and began to meditate.

Although there is no difference between falling into meditation and sending him to death at this time, Ke Dong can't beat the other party even if he is in a state of complete victory, and he can't escape, so it's better to be open, at this time he is afraid of being stingy, and taking a step back, Ke Dong will not be afraid of death at all.

The illusionist looked at Ke Dong, who was meditating in front of him, and commented that he had risen one step further, but there were few people who could be so open-minded.

He surrounded him with his magic, and then kept probing, unlike ordinary incurable diseases, the illusionist spotted the problem almost at a glance.

The magic in this guy's body is a little different from ours.

For example, if ordinary magic is a stream of water, then Ke Dong is viscous blood, giving people an uncomfortable feeling.

No, it suddenly occurred to the illusionist that it was impossible for this guy Ke Dong not to be aware of this, although his magic power was a bit abnormal, but since he could urge low-level magic, then he could urge high-level magic in terms of origin.

So, why exactly?

Most illusionists have a shortcoming, that is, curiosity and curiosity are too strong, and Ke Dong's unknown phenomenon makes the illusionist want to figure it out, but curiosity kills cats, and it can also kill illusionists, and the other party will compromise with Ke Dong because of curiosity.

The illusionist gritted his teeth, and though it was rude to let his magic invade other people's bodies, he couldn't help it.

I really want to know, I really want to know.

Meditation is originally a process of absorbing the magic of the outside world, so the invasion of other people's magic will not be felt, and Ke Dong is no exception.

The illusionist controlled the magic power and slowly probed into the depths of Ke Dong's body, revealing the unknown process was extremely beautiful, so he wanted to come little by little and enjoy the process slowly.

But it was this thought that saved his life.

In the process of the illusionist's exploration, it has always been normal, just like the body of an ordinary person.

Until it appeared.

It silently appeared around the illusionist's magic, and then stared at him motionlessly, because of the sudden appearance of this unknown object, the illusionist was overjoyed, thinking that he had found the reason, and just when he wanted to take a look, his intuition that had been wandering between life and death for many years restrained him, and the emotion called fear, which was more terrible than death, instantly caught him.

Will die, will die, will be easily killed.

The illusionist roared and stepped back, the magic in Ke Dong's body was retracted by him as fast as he could in his life, he knew that once he saw the other party, he would experience that feeling, the first feeling of a human being. 1