Confusion, incomprehension, doubts......

Or even a certain level of fear.

In the heart of this man named Malcolm, complex thoughts are breeding emotions called jealousy.

In the mysterious world he knew, the great schools had outstanding talents, long histories, and countless professional scholars who went on to conduct research.

In this case, the development and utilization of its own spells by the large schools is the most thorough and comprehensive, which is basically in line with the basic positioning of the large schools.

And a small school like Malcolm came from......

The scene is often not so comfortable.

At best, a small school might be able to master three or five spells.

And then use this ability to maintain their own interests, so that they have a certain degree of strength in a particular field, and life can be considered passable.

And if it's unlucky......

From what Malcolm knew, it wasn't uncommon for the superminiature school to have only a single spell.

Considering the actual state of the world right now.

In this situation, instead of keeping the original texts and painstakingly studying them, it is better to dedicate them to those high-ranking and powerful people, in exchange for status and subsequent promotion opportunities.

If it's done.

In the case of offering an original text, the other party will at least give a considerable reward.

And if you don't choose such a path......

Unless there is a genius who is so talented that it is beyond common sense to successfully crack the spells of his own original canon at an exaggerated speed and then use them.

Otherwise, in the foreseeable future.

This kind of small school of thought has no way to survive.

So......

This man named Ronald is such a genius?

From the bottom of his heart, Malcolm didn't want to believe it.

Even an unequaled genius could crack a spell of this magnitude within two months of coming into contact with an original tome, which would be outrageous.

However, the facts ...... It seems that this is really the case!

A complex gaze swept across the black mist around the body.

Because it was a spell born from the original canon of his own school, Malcolm was sure that it contained very exaggerated powers.

By any measure, this is in line with the level of spells expected of a master of the original canon, and the magic contained in it is as exaggerated as the power that is directly channeled from the original canon.

How nice it would be if it wasn't a life-and-death fight......

For a moment, Malcolm even had thoughts in his head that shouldn't have appeared.

After all, it was a school he had lived and maintained for the first twenty years of his life.

If you can build a good relationship with Ronald, will you have the opportunity to carry forward the power they should have without relying on the strength of others?

It's a pity that the two sides are already in opposing positions.

Let's give up this faint fluke.

Shaking his head vigorously, the expression on Malcolm's face returned to steady.

With one hand, he straightened out the somewhat crooked nose mirror on his face, and then glanced down at the sword in his hand.

If he still studied the original text in his hand alone, as he did before, he probably wouldn't even be able to make this sword in his hand.

Since this path has been chosen.

Then you can only go on with all the rage!

Here, Malcolm was mentally prepared to give it a last go.

On the other side, Ronald and Audriet are also reunited.

Ronald manipulated the black mist to open a passage, and the nun naturally didn't say anything after seeing that it was him, but simply nodded to this side.

The sound of the fight just now has proved that Ronald is on his side. Audrite was not yet suspicious of her companions in the midst of a tense battle.

So taking advantage of the cover of the black fog to come to the nun, Ronald asked in a low voice:

"Audrite, I tried to attack just now, but I can't break through the opponent's defense for the time being."

"Is there anything you can do here?"

Hearing Ronald's question, Audrey shook her head with a puzzled look:

"There's not quite something wrong with this guy."

"I'm very confident in my attacks, and even with very strong protection, I can't keep catching them over and over again."

"However, this guy's defense has always been effective, as if every time he is weakened by my attacks to a certain extent, he can immediately return to his most powerful state next time."

Speaking of this, Audrite's eyes were inevitably a little low.

This was the first time she had encountered an opponent who couldn't break through her defenses since she became an Overseer.

And after listening to Audriet's answer.

Ronald didn't get bothered by such an answer.

He looked down in thought, and whispered:

"Constantly Recovering Defense ......"

Ronald felt that something was not quite right, but he had to be distracted by the enemy's whereabouts, and he couldn't find a chance to calm down and think about it for a while.

Vaguely, Ronald felt that the way to destroy the opponent's defenses was close at hand.

As long as it is in the ......

At this moment, Ronald suddenly realized that there was at least a team of more than six people around his black mist, and at the same time they came to the edge of the 'rape' force, and they did not attack at the first time.

Just the next second when Ronald realized this, a man's voice sounded outside:

"Lady Audret, how are you doing?"

“……”

Hearing this voice, the eyes of the nun in front of Brother Luo lit up.

Immediately straightening his body, Otlett immediately replied loudly outside:

"The enemy is still confined here, ready to move!"

After replying, the nun shifted her gaze back to Ronald's side.

Looking at the master of the original canon in front of her, Audriet simply reached out and grabbed Ronald's palm, dragged him out.

"Hurry up, we'll get out of this area at once."

"My companions will immediately use powerful spells, so don't be affected by this attack."

Ronald nodded, obediently following Audlet's movements, and moving away from the black mist.

It was obvious that it was the companions of the Church of Audrey who were shouting outside at this moment.

If you don't have to shoot yourself, you can win.

Then he is happy to see it.

The position of the two was already close to the edge, and after stepping out of the range shrouded in black mist, Ronald immediately clearly saw that twelve priests in black robes were standing here, almost surrounding the place.

In addition to the previous sights in the train carriages, there were also new faces that Ronald had seen for the first time.

Apparently they were the arrangements that the church had made in advance outside of Brunwich.

Outside the black fog, Ronald could still sense that the enemy was not moving at the moment, so he immediately explained to the priest in front of him:

"He's inside near the center, you can do it at any time."

"Thanks, we got it." Nodding at Ronald with a calm look, the priest replied thanking him before shifting his gaze to Audlet's side, "Lady Audlet, do you want to do it now?" ”

Without hesitation, the Church's Inspector Nun responded:

"Do it now!"