"Remy, you are here to help me watch, after Master Masson finishes his meal, remember to remind him to compensate for these losses in the store......" Lin Yun yawned as he explained, he was too tired, the workload of one night was almost catching up with many alchemists for a month, and he couldn't recover without sleeping for a few days.

It's a pity that as soon as the idea of returning to the cage was born, it was ruined.

Lin Yun was just about to turn around and leave, but there was a commotion outside the gilded rose, and a young mage pushed the door and entered.

This young mage looks less than thirty years old, but there is a circle of silver lines on the cuffs of his robe, and the identity of the archmage is clear at a glance, as soon as this one walks in, many onlookers recognize his identity, there is only one such a young archmage in the entire Thousand Sails City, and it can only be Meng Qi's eldest son Ryan.

It is said that Ryan showed an amazing talent for magic at a very young age, and that Monchi was supposed to send him to the Oakland Academy, but when he was fifteen years old, a big man from the royal capital personally visited Monch and took Ryan with him shortly after.

This walk is more than ten years, until not long ago, Ryan, who is already an archmage, returned to Qianfan City, for a while, the entire Qianfan City was shocked, what is the concept of an archmage who is less than thirty years old? There will not necessarily be a genius in a hundred years, nine times out of ten you can embark on the road of a magician, and at that time, it will be able to compete with the existence of the three giants of the Sage Tower......

Especially after this, Ryan's father and son visited the Sage's Tower, and the news that Saruman, one of the Big Three, personally saw off the guests, and Ryan's reputation in Thousand Sails City couldn't be louder.

What kind of person is Saruman, it is close to the existence of legends, over the years, I don't know how many people have visited the Sage Tower, but how many can be sent by Saruman himself? I'm afraid I can count them on one hand......

Now in Thousand Sails City, Ryan's name is louder, even surpassing his father, Meng Qi, the president of the Double Moon Chamber of Commerce, those young magic apprentices, and even the mages who have just advanced, almost all regard Ryan as their idols, even the high-level leaders of Thousand Sails City, are now polite to Ryan, especially when they heard that Ryan is not married and has no marriage contract, some of the daughters in the family have begun to give some hints to Meng Qi.

There is no way, the archmage who is less than thirty years old is too dazzling, even a fool knows it, as long as there are no big accidents, Ryan's future will be bright, sooner or later he will become a figure comparable to the Big Three, or even surpass the Big Three, and it is not impossible to stand alone at the peak of Thousand Sails City.

Now, this young archmage who was famous in Thousand Sails City stood at the door of the gilded rose, wearing a simple black robe, except for the silver lines on the cuffs, there was nothing surprising about it, and when he saw Ma Sen with a mouth full of broken glass, he didn't show any angry look on his face, as if it was not his own brother, but a passerby he didn't know.

"Take him back. ”

With Ryan's words, the little gangsters brought by Masson were suddenly pardoned, and they helped Masson away.

This time, Lin Yun didn't stop him, he just stood there and looked at the young archmage with a curious expression.

"Ma Sen has caused you losses, the Bimonthly Chamber of Commerce will be responsible for compensation, you just report a number, and I will have someone send it to you tomorrow." Ryan just glanced at Lin Yun after entering the door, since he didn't ask about the cause and effect, nor did he ask who was right and who was wrong, he directly made such an arrangement.

As for what the other party thinks, it really doesn't matter much in Ryan's opinion.

As an archmage, how could Ryan care what a mage thinks?

"As for you, what you just performed was a blood vine technique, you can strip the blood vine technique yourself. ”

Ryan's words suddenly made everyone's faces change.

Spell stripping, refers to the mage at the cost of complete oblivion, a spell transferred to a certain item, this item can be a magic scroll, can be enchanted equipment, can be a magic gem, anyway, as long as it is an item with a certain amount of magic carrying capacity, after the transfer, this item will gain a strong magic ability, and even completely inherit this spell is possible, in the history of the Northrend world, there are several powerful magic weapons, which are created in this way.

But this process of spell stripping is quite painful for the mage, because it is equivalent to extracting the spell from the mage's soul alive.

For a mage, this kind of torture from the soul is far more terrifying than the magic backlash.

Most of the mages in history who have stripped off their spells have come to the end of their lives and want to leave a little legacy to their disciples or descendants, so they use amazing perseverance and patience to strip their most proud spells from their souls.

Such mages, from the Third Dynasty to the present for more than a thousand years, are probably less than ten in total.

Now, Ryan's understatement actually asked Lin Yun to strip off the spell.

"Ryan, you're too much!" the old butler stood up with a flushed face, and stretched out his hand to protect Lin Yun behind him.

Ryan stood there, as if he didn't see the old butler, and a pair of eyes still fell on Lin Yun: "This matter is Masen's fault, but the dignity of the Monchi family cannot be provoked, Marfa Merlin, you should know that if I do it, you will be even more miserable." ”

"Archmage Ryan, you've said so much, but there's a question I haven't understood well......" Lin Yun gently pushed the old butler away, and then walked up to Ryan with a smile on his face.

"What's the problem?" Ryan's brow furrowed slightly, he didn't like the young mage's attitude.

Lin Yun stood in front of Ryan and looked up and down before asking, "Are you awake?"

"Huh?" Ryan didn't react at first, and then, an uncontrollable anger surged up in his heart, how dare a little mage laugh at himself?

"You brought it on yourself!"

Ryan squeezed the staff in his hand, and an astonishing wave of magic suddenly spread, and then, he only saw a bewitching red covering the entire hall, and in the sound of Suosuo, countless blood-red vines rose from the ground, and their growth momentum was so rapid that it seemed as if a large area of blood was filling the hall at a glance.

The same blood vine technique, in Ryan's hands and in Lin Yun's hands, presented a completely different appearance, this is not to say that Lin Yun's spell-casting ability is not as good as Ryan, but the gap between the mage and the archmage is too big, after the archmage got rid of the shackles of the magic vortex, he completely sublimated the power to another level, it was a completely different world, and the mage who did not cross that boundary could not imagine how terrifying the power of the archmage was.

This huge gap is almost impossible to make up, no matter how powerful the magic ability is, no matter how powerful the spell-casting skills, in the face of this huge gap, it can only become a ridiculous trick.

The overwhelming vines instantly flooded the entire hall, and everyone was shrouded in this terrifying blood, as long as Ryan made a gesture, the entire hall would be truly stained red with blood.

In the eyes of the Archmage, the mage is not worth mentioning, let alone others......

All of a sudden, exclamations and cries for help resounded in the hall, and even the old butler, who had always refused to admit defeat, showed a look of horror at this time.

Only Lin Yun, who was standing in front of Ryan, still had a smile on his face......

The blood-colored vines spread out with their teeth and claws, and in a blood shadow, Lin Yun's slightly thin figure looked extremely weak, but the smile on Lin Yun's face did not change at all, and the only movement was just a flick of his fingers, and a little flame flew out from Lin Yun's fingertips......

In the midst of the overwhelming blood-colored vines, this faint flame fell to the ground like a pebble in the sea, giving people the feeling that it would be extinguished at any time.

But then there was a "boom......

The moment that little flame fell on the ground, a sky-high fire suddenly rose, as if someone had poured fire oil on it, and a faint flame turned into a monstrous flame in an instant, burning along the blood-colored vines, but in a moment, the large area of blood-sucking vines turned into ashes under this raging flame......

It all happened so fast, so fast that people couldn't react at all.

Many of the employees of the Gilded Rose still had horrified expressions on their faces, and Ryan, who had cast the Blood Vestriac Technique, had even maintained a spell-guided gesture all the time.

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