Chapter 82: Spell Lifting

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Fei Rui didn't seem to know how to fight, just a pure nobleman, and he stood by the whole time, until Ronald's great sword had already cut the magician's neck, and he finally reacted.

"What do you want to do? Hurry up and let go of Your Excellency the Magician......" Fei Rui's face became extremely nervous, and he said subconsciously.

But then, Fei Rui also realized how weak and ridiculous his words were, so he suppressed the nervous look on his face, and said with a straight face: "Let him go, I guarantee you can get out of here safely in the name of the Prescott family." ”

"Lord Firay, you are one of the owners of this manor, but judging from the current situation, you don't seem to be the one who can make the final decision, right?" Ronald responded coldly, turning his head to look at the magician who was held hostage by the big sword: "I say it again, immediately dissolve the magic." ”

Under the hood, the magician cautiously turned his head to avoid accidentally cutting his veins with the sword clinging to his neck: "Put down your weapons, as Lord Fei Rui said, I can guarantee that you will get out of here safely." ”

Compared to other professions, mages have mysterious and powerful magic, but they do not have strong bodies. The thick and sharp blade of the two-handed greatsword was enough to cut off his head with a light brush.

"I'll say it one last time, now...... Immediately...... Disarm the magic!" Ronald held the greatsword in both hands, as steady as Mount Tai, and the blade of the greatsword seemed to have been cast with petrified magic, without the slightest trembling: "I don't want to offend a magician, but you'd better not test my patience." ”

The scene fell into a stalemate for a while.

Eventually, the magician retreated, only to see his arm raised from under the cloak, and an emerald green scroll made of unknown material in his hand.

The fingers stretched slightly, as if they were sketching some kind of mysterious magic imprint.

Not only Ronald, but even Ferry and Deborah subconsciously looked at the magician's fingers. This is not because the magicians use some secret magic, but because of their instinctive curiosity about magic.

Such a mysterious and powerful power seems to be released from this action that does not know what meaning it represents, and the low incantation.

Syllable!

The magician's finger paused, as if some mysterious force was being drawn by his finger, and the emerald green magic scroll suddenly cracked, tearing out cracks on it.

Even those who don't know anything about magic can tell that this magic scroll has been artificially destroyed.

The vines that spread throughout the hall seemed to be released by this magic scroll, and now that the scroll has been destroyed, the magic vines in the hall seem to have lost their support, and the vines that were originally green and full of vitality have become withered and decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a few seconds, the arm-thick vines lost all their moisture and vitality, and their fragile appearance seemed to shatter with a finger poke, and there was a foul smell of rotting plants in the hall.

"The magic has been lifted, now take this damn sword off my neck, or even if you kill me today, you won't want to escape the teacher's revenge. ”

"Believe me, my teacher is an incomparably powerful magister, and his wrath is terrifying beyond your control. ”

The magician stood there, his body still, but his voice was filled with annoyance.

"Don't worry, of course I don't want to provoke a powerful magister. In other words, a magister should belong to a gold-level existence, right?"

Ronald held the sword in one hand and the mage's shoulder in the other: "I don't want to provoke a gold-level enemy right now, it would be bad for me." However, I don't want to die in this place, so I have to ask His Excellency the Magician to send me out of this place himself. ”

With one hand on the sorcerer's shoulder, Ronald felt that his shoulders were very thin, not the slenderness of a woman, but the thinness of an ordinary person without any exercise.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would have been hard to imagine that such a thin body would contain such a powerful and terrifying power. Even if this power does not belong to him, being able to manipulate this magical power is worthy of awe.

Ronald finally understood why, the same profession of this world, the magicians were more mysterious and respectable than the swordsmen, warriors, and even knights, because they had a completely different system of power.

The magician took a deep breath and was extremely angry at Ronald's actions, but he didn't say a word, just walked forward with the force of Ronald's push.

Just as Ronald was reluctant to provoke a gold-level magister, this mage was equally reluctant to die here...... Therefore, although he had ten million reluctances in his heart, in order to avoid his head being accidentally cut off by the big sword, he could only choose to give in temporarily.

There was no threat, no curse, and the magician was as silent as a mute who could not speak, for he knew that any verbal threats and curses now had no practical meaning, and would only bring him more danger.

And it was his performance that made Ronald full of jealousy of magicians.

A powerful enemy is certainly terrifying...... But an enemy with strong strength and the ability to keep his cool is undoubtedly more threatening.

Ronald's face remained impassive, and he carried the magician away from the manor, his eyes wary of Deborah's threat on the side. At the same time, I began to think in my heart, after I got to a safe place, should I directly kill this magician with a sword?

However, this idea was immediately dismissed by Ronald.

First, he also wants to use Scott to extort a ransom from the Prescott family, and now is not suitable to force the Prescott family to the point where the dog jumps over the wall and never stops.

Second, a gold-level magister is indeed not something that Ronald can provoke now, a student holding a few sealed magic scrolls is already so tricky, if the gold-level magister personally retaliates, will Ronald still have a chance to live?

"Now it's still important to pay the ransom, and with the ransom of extortion, you can continue to sacrifice to the system. When his own strength and the strength of the Hydra Regiment have grown stronger, sooner or later his teacher will be ransacked!" Ronald thought maliciously in his heart.

In the short time that Ronald has been in this world, he has already become a silver level by virtue of the system, so is the gold level far from him?

And the members of the Hydra team, with the help of the system store, will grow in strength by leaps and bounds sooner or later...... Not to mention being a gold-level, when the time comes, Ronald will take a dozen gold-level members to roam and loot throughout the continent!