339 [Magic Man] May I ...... in the Name of Life (35)
There are many spells in this continent, and naturally it is impossible to record them one by one, but like some too special, like the vitality magic of the Hatfilia lineage, or like the old Hawke family, these can be awakened through the giving of the family blood elders, and the former presidents of the Sky Realm have carefully recorded them.
"Storm Blade ......," An Ning Ning quickly scanned the dossier and muttered softly, "It seems that only Mr. Charlie, who was once an elder of the Demon Cult Association and later retired to live on an island near Gates. ”
"But—because of the seclusion, and because the island was so remote that no one visited it, no one had seen Charlie for several years."
"But the death of the village chief was caused by the Storm Blade." Chris couldn't help but ponder slightly, "Mr. Charlie should be in his nineties by now...... He no longer has the energy, let alone the reason to kill this village chief......"
"Anyway, the only one in the world who has this magic is Charlie." An Ning Ning packed up the relevant files, got up, and was about to leave the study together, to find Robles, who was resting in the president's room at the end of the building.
Unbeknownst to him, as soon as he walked down the aisle, he heard a terrible scream from Robles.
The two subconsciously glanced at each other, reacted, and hurriedly rushed to the president's room.
The door of the president's room was closed, and Chris couldn't open it, so he directly drew his sword and slashed at the door, making a loud noise, and the people who were originally on the first floor outside as usual also heard the noise and rushed up.
Chris and An Ningning were the first to enter.
The decoration of the whole president's room was as usual, without the slightest damage, except for the wide open window, and the wind blew in, which made people squint, and then they saw Robles, who was sitting under the windowsill with his head bowed.
"President! How are you?! ”
An Ning Ning hurriedly tried to help him up, but Robles's body was very heavy and he didn't have any consciousness at all, and it wasn't until a long time that he raised his head slightly as if he had woken up, trying his best to calm down his somewhat difficult and unstable aura.
"It's a pity...... Let him run away......"
He said in fits and starts.
An Ningning suddenly sensitively noticed that Robles's body was trembling violently.
"Hands! Grow your hands! ”
Blake, who rushed in, saw at a look in horror the anomaly under Robles' black mage robes.
An Ning Ning hurriedly turned to the side and looked, and was suddenly so surprised that he couldn't speak-
I saw that Robles's right arm was as if it had been corroded, pitted, uneven, and soaked with black juice, and the most important thing was that this corroded area was still spreading to his arm as if it was alive, like being covered with a layer of breathing monsters, extending and shrinking infinitely.
Yes, shrink!
An Ningning's eyes widened, looking at the corroded arm and the last intact arm above, the difference between the two was so great that she couldn't help but exclaim.
"They're still corroding!"
It can be seen that as the black juice spreads, the human arm becomes thinner and thinner, becoming dry and charred, as if the flesh and blood in it have been taken.
"What are I going to do about this?"
This already falls under the category of black magic, and ordinary magic does not work.
Seeing that this corrosion was extremely fast, Chris stepped forward, "Do you want me to cut off this right arm?" ”
"Nope." Robles said in a painful trembling voice, Blake also approached at this time, and also frowned and shook his head, "This magic has an adhesion effect, and there is no way to break it, he has already been hit by black magic in his body, even if he splits one place, it will continue to festering and corroding from the cut." ”
"Where's my magic? Can black magic intervene with my magic? An Ning Ning asked.
She wanted to try it at first, but she didn't dare to act rashly because she thought that some devouring black magic like this would turn the healing magic that she tried to intervene later into nourishment, which would make the situation worse.
"It's ......," Blake wasn't sure.
"Try ...... Give it a try. Robles said, although the pain was abnormal, but at this time he also reluctantly made himself look relaxed, and moved slightly, allowing himself to sit on the ground more leisurely.
"After all, if ...... This doesn't work, I ...... I'm going to die, too. ”
He smiled palely.
An Ning squatted down, looked at his wound, and chanted softly.
"And you little bunnies......" Robles continued to tell the rest of the story, as if trying to say a little more, "and the time will come to guard the sky realm......
"President......" He glanced at Felix, who was eager to rush over, and smiled at him with satisfaction, "just-"
"Don't be Felix."
Felix:...... QAQ?!
"Magicians above SSS level will win a fight."
He commanded as he pleased, and at this time, An Ning watched as the green fluorescence fell on his corroded arm, as if a stone had sunk into the sea, it seemed to be silent, and solemnly began to chant for the second time.
"And if some beautiful ladies come to me later...... You ......," he thought for a moment, "you can say I'm dead, but don't say I've been beaten to death......"
"Just ......"
He pondered for a moment for two seconds before finalizing the final outcome of his personal direction, "Let's just say that I fought the dragon to protect the entire village, and then unfortunately I was defeated......"
All:......
Everyone's faces were complicated, and they all wanted to hear this kind of thing as usual and say two words directly, but when they saw Robles's dying-dead look, they really couldn't open their mouths.
And in this piece of complexity, An Ning Ning didn't hear it at all, and continued to chant the mantra with a solemn face.
"As for the murderer—"
After talking for a long time, seeing that everything had been said almost completely, Robles sighed and paused.
"I only have one guess in my heart......"
"I think it might be—"
"President!"
An Ningning, who had been maintaining an expressionless and indifferent indifference (crossed out) silence, finally couldn't help but interrupt here, "Don't say any more!" ”
"According to the routine, you will immediately set up a death flag when you say it - you can't die if you say a lot of words, and you will die if you talk about the name of the person!"
Robles: Meow meow?
"You'd better keep talking nonsense now." An Ning Ning sincerely suggested, "It's like the pile just now. ”
"Didn't you see that?" She cautiously grabbed his unconscious arm, "You're almost as good as you are, so—President, please go ahead." ”
looked at the girl with a serious face, and then looked at the members of the onlookers in front of her.
Robles was rarely speechless.
What to continue to say?
Nonsense? But he's talking nonsense!
He wanted to sneer, but when he saw that the injury was indeed under control, he couldn't help but ponder.
As a descendant of Hatfilia, what did Anne, the heir to the royal family, mean just now?
A joke of the moment?
No, no, no.
This routine must be the truth.
Robles thought solemnly. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Fast Wear, No Tranquility Claw Book House" for the first time.