"Chapter 22: Advanced 2"

(The protagonist's name is Geralt, not Geralt, who used to make mistakes.) Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info. Damn the input method,Excuse me.。。 From now on, the main character's name is Gerat. Please forgive me... )

"Destruction magic, learn that kind of magic?" Geralt asked secretly. ”

Even if you learn the magic of destruction, you don't have to kill innocents, well, just learn it. As long as I use it well. Destruction magic can help me too. Geralt said.

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Kisara, we have successfully advanced, and now we are all at the realm of junior magicians. Karin said to Kisara.

Being a junior magician is a real magician, and now it's up to us to choose the magic we need to learn. Kisara said.

The group headed for the library.

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"I'm going in and learn the magic of destruction!" Geralt said in his mind. Soon Geralt entered his own meditation space, or rather, the meditation space of a dark-haired teenager. ”

Every time he came to this meditation space, Geralt always felt a dead air, which was completely opposite to the meditation space of the white-haired boy. As if the existence of these two is contradictory. One is alive, the other is dead. But the blood of two people can be fused together. This puzzled Geralt. But don't think about it if you can't figure it out. Geralt thought so in his heart.

Hello everyone, I want to learn this man's magic, only then can I advance, so if you know how to learn, please let me know. Geralt said.

"Sure enough, does your body possess two magical talents? Is it a strange physique that you can only advance if you learn both types of magic? From the mountain of bones came a voice. ”

Yes, please tell me how you can learn the magic of the master of this place. Geralt asked sincerely.

Want to learn his magic. You have to feel the breath of death, only then can you learn his magic. A voice sounded in the sea of blood.

So how can you feel the breath of death?' Geralt asked.

Not only do you have to feel the presence of the dead air, but you also have to absorb it for your own use. Only then will you be able to advance. You can only absorb it if you can withstand our dead air. A voice spoke in the sea of blood.

Geralt closed his eyes. Savor it.

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"Madam, I'm back, today I have beaten a few wild wolves, I can eat some meat in the evening, let Xiaole be happy. A middle-aged man said,

By the way, the old king next door has a foot injury, and he can't hunt for a few days, so I'll give him some later. A woman with a poignant face said.

Okay, they're all neighbors, you can help if you can, the middle-aged man said.

Grandpa the village chief, I have meat to eat at home today, why don't you come along?" said a 6- or 7-year-old boy.

"Okay! The village chief's grandfather will go to your house to eat, hahahaha, an old man laughed. A small village of hundreds of people, although there are no magicians. But the villagers are in excellent physical condition. So there are not a few people who hunt. It's a place full of laughter. ”

But at this moment, a giant dragon flew in the sky, and here, all the captured beasts were frightened by the dragon's breath. All of them are immobile. The black dragon, blowing out in one breath, the vitality of the creatures here is slowly deprived, the black dragon looks at these humans, the raw birds are slowly eroded, it seems to be happy, as if destruction, is his favorite.

Child, little... The middle-aged couple was calling the boy's name, but it was useless, and the little boy shivered as he looked at the black dragon. As soon as it was touched by the black dragon's breath, the body began to disappear, slowly. The thighs, disappeared, and Xiaole, who couldn't stand steadily, fell down, and called slowly, the village... Long... Father... Father.... Father... Kiss... Mother... Kiss.. Yes.... A young child just vanished. And then one after another.

This is a massacre, no living beings can escape, one by one living beings die in pain, this is a human tragedy!

Yes.... Ah...... why did you kill us, you brute!!, one villager shouted.

In the end, all that remained was a mess, where the souls of the dead gathered and were swallowed by the black dragon. This dead soul. It's still such a delicacy!" the black dragon said.

Yes.... Ahh

Well, Gerat, when he went back, he found the voice of a white-haired boy coming from Gerat's head.

Geralt didn't react for a moment, and a dark-haired teenager appeared in front of Geralt's eyes.

"Bastard!huh, are you?" asked Geraint. ”

Could it be that my blood is fused by an inferior human race like you?" said the black-haired boy angrily.

You are not him, you are the master of this place. Bastard!,Geralt said.

Hmph, Shentianlong, you are so bold that you actually sent this inferior human race into my meditation space! The brunette boy said.

Then, Geralt punched the black-haired boy, but he couldn't attack the black-haired boy. Fist through the brunette teenager. It was as if the existence of the black-haired boy was nothing.

I see!" the brunette boy was surprised.

Gerat, go, the white-haired boy shouted, and then Geralt returned to the elven tribe.

Geralt is teleported back by the white-haired boy. Bastard!, Geralt shouted. A murderous aura soared into the sky. It startled Lilian, Julie and the others.

Brother Geralt, are you alright?" Lilian asked quietly.

Geralt looked at Lilian. Lilian seemed to be frightened by Geralt's eyes. Don't dare to speak. ”

Taking a deep breath, Geralt seemed to calm down. Said smoothly. Don't worry, I'm fine. Doesn't it scare you. Geraint asked.

Brother Geralt, it's okay if you're okay, Lilian still thinks that something happened to you, if you also have an accident, then Lilian will be left alone in the future. Lillian hugged Geralt as she spoke. Said with a cry.

Rest assured. I'm fine. patted Lilian on the shoulder and said to him.

You're not going crazy, are you?" said Grandpa the Patriarch. People who go crazy are scary. Julie said.

No, I just thought of something bad, don't worry, I'm fine. Geralt said with a smile

That's that? The murderous aura just now. The elven patriarch said.

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