Chapter 11: The Struggle

The three spells that Elan mastered had one thing in common - when he cast the magic, a pale blue halo appeared in the pupils, and Elan was a little scared when he first discovered this situation, and he was glad that his life had always been low-key. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

His personality doesn't like to be flamboyant in everything, and he has always been this kind of character in his previous life.

Later, as he became more proficient in his control of magic, the visions he produced when he cast magic became weaker and weaker.

By now, the vision produced by Elan's magic was already undetectable, otherwise, it would be easy to expose his anomaly, so he was cautious every time he cast his magic.

In the face of the tense robbers, Elan saw a little panic and more shame on Mott's face, as if the bandits' resistance brought Mott unbearable shame, so Mott took the lead.

A blue-white arc of lightning struck a robber directly, and the others who were touched by the robber also suffered, and Mott had cast this arc magic on the other side of the prison.

Now Mott was obviously angry, and he sent out three "crackling" blue-white arcs in a row, and the robbers who tried to confront Mott immediately fell in a large area.

But there were also a few robbers who reacted quickly, and when Mott was about to cast his magic, they hurriedly dispersed and stayed away from the crowd.

After they glanced at each other, they rushed towards Mott from different directions, flashing cold weapons, fierce expressions, and indomitable momentum, Elan, who saw all this in his eyes, was a little impressed by these robbers in his heart.

Whether it's their reaction speed or their determination to fight, they are indeed worthy of the profession of bandits.

Unaware of the robbers, they were now very irritable, and this was all thanks to Elam, who cast psychic hints on the robbers, amplifying the anger in their hearts.

Faced with the bandits attacking him from different directions, Mott was really completely panicked.

Elan saw that Mott didn't seem to have experienced this kind of situation, or had little experience, and for a while Mott didn't know what to do, magic was good, but obviously couldn't take it all into account.

When people are faced with danger, they will subconsciously think about what they think is the safest and most reliable way to deal with it.

Elan saw Mott take out a black gem the size of a soybean from the pocket of his robe.

Mott, who held the black gem in his hand, had a very fierce expression on his face.

Seeing this, Elan's interest in 'watching the movie' increased, and he became interested in what Mott was going to do with the black gem.

"Stop for Lao Tzu" suddenly sounded in the hall, and Rudolph didn't know when he arrived.

Rudolph kicked several stools, which flew towards the robbers who pounced on Mott.

There were several successive "bang, bang, bang" sounds, and the stools smashed on the robbers, and all the stools that fell on them fell apart, and they fell to the ground at the same time.

The robbers who fell to the ground let out a muffled snort, obviously smashed by the stool.

Elan complained a little about Rudolph's troubles, and he also wanted to see what Mott was going to do, he knew that someone from behind him entered the hall, but he didn't expect it to be Rudolph.

Rudolph came to Mott's side, he reached out as if to comfort Mott, and patted Mott on the shoulder, Elan noticed that Rudolph was not lightly patted, which directly made Mott unable to grasp the black gem in his hand.

The black gem that fell from Mott's hand was caught by Rudolph, who did not covet the gem in any way, but put the black gem into Mott's hand and said, "These uneducated things are also worth your anger?"

Let's go, come with me for a drink, the merchant group from the south will give me a few slave girls from the Deserted Sand Empire, haha! It's still a pure girl! I'll keep it all for you!

Hey, this kid is clever enough! At first glance, he is a good hand at stealing chickens and dogs, boy, are you interested in following me, it is much better than you being a farmer!"

When Rudolph spotted Elan, who was hiding on the side, he praised Elan's behavior.

Without waiting for Elan to answer, Mott looked at Elan with a grim face and said, "He is the potion material that my teacher likes, and the teacher asked me to take good care of him!"

"Forget it, who's who, send this kid back to his cell, a bunch of useless things!" Rudolph dragged the reluctant Mott away.

Mott hasn't gotten out of gas yet, but Rudolph doesn't intend to punish his men for letting Mott get out of breath.

Alas! Elan sighed secretly in his heart, a good show ended without seeing the key part, Mott finally did not let him open his mouth to promise Rudolph, obviously annoyed and angry, wishing that he would die immediately, who called Mott very embarrassed just now!

"Phew, what's it?, if it weren't for the Boss's move, we'd have slaughtered Mott just now!" one of the robbers, who had been knocked to the ground by a stool, got up and spat in the direction Mott had left.

"He's a wizard! How dare you do anything to a wizard? I want to kill a wizard with you! Oh my God! What was going on in my head just now? I can't drink so much again!"

One of the robbers who had been attacked by the arc magic lay on the ground a little weakly, and he was terrified of what he was going to do to attack the wizard.

Many of the robbers also nodded desperately, and these guys who had been hinted at by their hearts were all afraid of their recent actions.

"You know what a! That guy named Mott really thinks he's amazing? Actually, he's just a farmer who has just joined the militia training, and what kind of wizard is Mott who only knows two painless spells?"

At this point, the spitting robber showed a smug expression and continued: "I have slaughtered several of these stupid forks who like to pretend to be mysterious and powerful after the boss!"

At this time, the robbers gathered around each other, and the robber who was injured on the right half of his face was much better, but the pain in the wound made him gasp.

What the robbers were going to talk about was not heard by Elam, and he was escorted back to his cell.

Actually, if Elan wants, he can leave now, but little Lori is still in the cell!

Ellan carried a small wooden barrel containing food, the soup in which he had already been discarded, and he took advantage of the robbers and Mott to prepare some of the food on the table.

As for why the robbers holding Elam didn't care about the small wooden barrel, it was because Elan told the other party not to care about these details with a psychic hint.

"Bad guy Elan! I thought you wouldn't be back!" As soon as Elan returned to the cell, little Lori threw herself on Elan, hugging Elan's calf and crying.

Helpless, Elan squatted down, rubbed little Lori's head, looked at her and said, "Okay, okay, I said I would come back, I will definitely come back, can you...

"You're a villain, who told you to tell me stories in barbarian language!"

Little Lori was a little embarrassed by Elan's eyes, so she resorted to her best attack method - pushing her head against Elan's chest.

But after a while, little Lori's mouth complained: "The chest is so hard, it's not uncomfortable at all, it's better than my sister!"

What you said makes so much sense, I was speechless, and Elan's rebuttal to Little Lori's words was incompetent, "Amelia, see what good things I brought you?"

Feeling sorry for the little Lori who had been worried about him, Elan, opened the small wooden bucket containing the food, and motioned to the little Lori to see what was in the small wooden barrel.