Chapter 115: Grab and run
Karazan, the Guardian Mage Tower.
A blue magical light flashed, followed by a figure that instantly appeared in the clearing in front of the mage tower.
"It's good to run fast. After Ding Yi appeared here, he immediately looked around, and was relieved after making sure that there was no one.
In his hand, he was holding a delicately shaped long sword at the moment, and the sword jaw was like a lion's head.
This sword originally belonged to the late King Lane. It also belongs to the new king who is about to inherit the throne. But now, it is in Ding Yi's hands. It wasn't given to him or anything, it was something he snatched from him.
"Grab it and run, the anchor's action proficiency is full marks!"
"The anchor has offended the alliance to death this time!"
"If you offend, you offend, and it's not a big deal. ”
Looking at the barrage above, Ding Yi also smiled and said: "Hey~!This is what you instigated me, and now I am hunted down and killed by the anchor, you are responsible!"
How could a child as simple as Ding Yi take the initiative to do this kind of behavior of stealing people's things. It's not that the audience in the live broadcast room has been posting barrages, saying 'It's a pity that the side quest failed' and 'Since King Ryan is dead, why didn't his sword anchor grab it'.
So... Ding Yi made this behavior in order to meet the requirements of the audience.
"Cut~!, the anchor, you said as if you didn't want to rob it. ”
"That's it, don't pretend, the anchor, we don't know you yet!"
"Sullen anchor, we've seen through everything!"
"Don't pretend, anchor, look where you are now, you dare to say that you didn't come to Karazhan to steal something?"
"Damn~!I didn't say I hadn't paid attention upstairs, this isn't Medivan's Mage Tower!"
"The anchor is here, moving books?"
"Upstairs is right, to be precise, stealing books. ”
What a stealing book, saying so ugly.
Ding Yi pursed his lips and said, "I call it waste utilization, anyway, Medivan is dead, and these things are useless to him." I'm doing good deeds, look at you one by one, you all see me as a person. ”
Pushing open the door, a breath of books suddenly hit my face.
Ding Yi couldn't wait to walk in, walked to the nearest bookshelf, and took down the nearest book at hand.
Modern History of Magic
Ding Yi shook his head and put the book back again.
On the first floor of the entire Mage Tower, there are dozens of bookshelves. There were dozens and hundreds of books on every shelf, but what Ding Yi wanted was a magic book that recorded magic spells, and he was not interested in anything else.
In the live broadcast room, the audience can't help this time.
The sound system will help them translate, so that no matter what world Ding Yi is in, the language they hear is the mother tongue they are most familiar with. But the text is not good, and the system will not help with the translation.
Looking at the crooked words on those books, this thing... Who understands it!
But Ding Yicai doesn't care about them, anyway, he can understand it.
"Well, this one might be useful, keep it for now. "This is a magical handwriting, and it may contain some magical spells in its entirety. With a flip of his hand, Ding Yi put it into the system space.
There are so many books in front of me. Ding Yi had just searched for a bookshelf, and there were more bookshelves waiting for him to find.
But Ding Yi doesn't have a lot of time, and the people who hunt him down may arrive at any time. Even, perhaps, even when he entered the Mage Tower, the mages who lived in seclusion in Kenrito already knew.
So Ding Yi has no time to waste, he must find what he wants as quickly as possible, and then return immediately.
On the second bookshelf, Ding Yi swept the top row of books at a glance.
With a stretch of his hand, he pulled out one of the black-covered magic books.
Gerdor's Magical Handwriting
Without thinking about looking at it, Ding Yi directly put this magic handwriting into the system space. He didn't care if the magic spells were all written in these handwritings now, but he would take them away first.
"Where, where?" Ding Yi looked down anxiously.
At this moment, a wave of magic suddenly came from outside the Mage Tower.
Ding Yi subconsciously looked at the door, and suddenly the pupils in his eyes contracted.
"Damn, how did you come so fast!"
Regardless of what he thought, he directly pulled out a few books in his hand, and put them into the system space without looking at them.
"Orc, put down what you're holding!"
A blue magic beam instantly slammed into Ding Yi's original location.
At the door of the Mage Tower, several old mages with wrinkled faces walked in with Khadgar.
Ding Yi rolled in embarrassment to avoid the other party's attack, and he glanced at the bookshelves around him with some regret.
"It's a pity, but it's time to go. Ding Yi is not a person who can't let go, although it is a pity, he is not completely without gains.
Standing up, Ding Yi looked at the few mages who came in.
"Several, you're late!" Ding Yi grinned.
At this moment, one of the old mages in Zero raised his hand, and suddenly a terrifying magic power gathered in his hands.
Ding Yi didn't dare to make any more stays, he was afraid that he would leave his life here if he said another word.
"System, I'm returning!"
Almost at the same time, a beam of frozen magic instantly slammed into Ding Yi's location. It's just that at this time, Ding Yi has completely disappeared from this world.
Got the magic beam and hit a bookshelf, and the terrifying freezing ability instantly froze the entire bookshelf into a piece of ice.
"What about the people, why are they gone?"
Several old mages were dumbfounded, and Khadgar, who came with them, also looked confused.
"How is it possible? Even if you cast a teleportation spell, you can't do it without magic fluctuations!"
The scene in front of them completely subverted their cognition.
But no matter how much they don't want to believe it, the facts are in front of them.
That abominable orc, he literally disappeared right under the noses of a few of them.
......
"Whew~! It's dangerous, it's a little bit close. ”
In the room, Ding Yi sat on the ground. He was just one step closer to being hit by that magic beam.
Fortunately, the system is powerful enough.
"It's thrilling. Ding Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then saw that he had returned to normal complexion.
Touching the ears and mouth, the pointed ears have returned to normal. The two fangs in his mouth were gone.
"Handsome anchor, I'm back again!" Ding Yi smiled at the camera, "Now, let's take a look at the harvest just now." ”
In the live broadcast room, the audience who just wanted to vomit Ding Yi's narcissistic behavior was also attracted by Ding Yi's words at this moment.
With a wave of his hand, several thick magic books appeared in front of Ding Yi.
Before Ding Yi could look at the harvest with great interest, a cold prompt sound from the system suddenly sounded in his mind.