Chapter 92: The Magician
Calvin's church was far from Mo Fei's apartment, and Yutong decided to take a taxi, but the three of them waited on the side of the road for a long time without waiting for a car. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Strange, why don't you have a car today?" Yutong said. Not only were there no cars, but there was not even a single pedestrian on either side of the road except for the three of them.
"It looks like someone doesn't want us to leave. Mo Fei said, "After following for so long, it's time to come out and say hello." ”
A tall young man with red hair over two meters in a shawl walked out of the corner, with a thick silver ring on his hands and ten fingers, earrings on his ears, a tattoo like a barcode under his right eye, a cigarette in his mouth, and a black priest's robe, but he didn't have a sense of sacredness, and he looked like a gangster no matter how he looked.
Seeing the red-haired man appear, Index looked vigilant, and his small body immediately blocked in front of Mo Fei and Yutong, "The person you are looking for is me, and it has nothing to do with them." ”
"Of course, as long as you are willing to go back with me, I don't bother to do it. The red-haired man said.
Yutong stretched out his hand and pulled Mo Fei, seeing that Mo Fei was indifferent, Yu Tong snorted angrily at Mo Fei, and then walked straight to Index and protected Index behind him, Yutong said to the red-haired man, "With me here, you don't want to take her away." ”
"This young lady, you look like you're just an ordinary student. This matter has nothing to do with you, so I advise you not to interfere. The red-haired man said.
"You want to say that you are a magician, are magicians amazing, and you are not ashamed at all when a big man hunts down a little girl?"
"If you're done, please give way, I'm going to recycle it. The red-haired man said.
"Recycling?" Hearing these two words, Yutong suddenly became angry and angry, but he was thoughtful.
"I just heard you say the word magician, and I thought you knew everything. Yes, it's recycling. To be precise, it was to recover the 103,000 copies of the magic book that the guy was carrying. The red-haired man spat out his flue. "By the way, be careful, a human of your level will become a complete waste as long as you read a copy. ”
"What a joke, how could she have so many books on her. Yutong didn't believe it.
"What he said is true, it's all in my memory. Index tugged at Yutong's sleeve and whispered, "As long as I look at something, I can write it down instantly, and every word and sentence will be remembered forever." The magic book that could not be brought out from all over the world was written down after I read it, and all of it was stored in my mind. ”
Hearing that Index has this complete memory ability, Yu Tong was surprised, "So what, that can only mean that she has read a lot of books, if those books are really as dangerous as you say, why is she okay?"
"I don't need to explain everything to a layman like you, please get out of the way at once. The red-haired man took a few steps forward, his height feeling oppressive.
"Stop, you go one step further, I'm going to call someone. Yutong shouted.
"I've long since set up an enchantment for idlers to disperse, and no one will come if you cut your throat. The red-haired man said.
"Could it be that you lied to me before, and you said that you are willing to accept any punishment, do you remember?" Yutong said.
"Yes, I did say something like that. "Mo Feidao.
"Just remember, help me beat this bastard into a pig's head, and I'll forgive you for what happened before. Yutong said.
"Hey, this young lady, you little two are arguing, there's no need to drag me in. The red-haired man said, "Aren't you afraid of getting your boyfriend hurt?"
"If you have what it takes to get him hurt, just give it a try. Yutong's tone was full of confidence.
"It looks like your girlfriend is angry," the red-haired man said as he looked at Mo Fei, "My name is Steele." But at this point, maybe I should call myself fortis93l. ”
"Calling me a magical name, meaning you want to be my enemy?"
Steele smiled at the corner of his mouth, shook his cigarette, and whispered something in his mouth, "It seems that you know the rules of our world very well! I don't know why, we magicians are forbidden to use real names when using magic." Maybe it's just a tradition that has been passed down from the past, and I don't know why. The word fonirs means strong, but the etymology is not important, the important thing is that among us magicians, shouting the name of magic does not only mean that the magic will be used, but also the name of killing. ”
As the words fell, Steele took off the cigarette from the corner of his mouth and flicked it to the side with his finger, and the cigarette flew out horizontally with sparks, over the guardrail, and hit the wall of a storefront next to the road.
An orange line chased after the cigarette, sparks sparked as it hit the wall. Steele whispered a spell, and the orange lines exploded, revealing a straight line of flaming swords.
Steele smiled as he swung the Flame Sword at Mo Fei, the flame temperature of this blow was 3,000 degrees, and if the human flesh encountered a flame of more than 2,000 degrees, it would melt before burning, in other words, he really wanted to kill Mo Fei.
"Dare to play with fire in front of me, should you praise you for your courage, or should you say that you are not self-sufficient?" The flame sword hit Mo Fei, and his body disappeared instantly, like a mud cow entering the sea, only making Mo Fei's clothes move.
Steele froze instantly, and even the heat of metal could easily melt was unscathed. Magicians are also mortals, they feel pain when they are beaten, they bleed when they are cut by a knife, and they are afraid when they encounter unknown things.
"If I were an ordinary person who had just been killed by you, unfortunately I wasn't, now it's your turn. "Mo Fei doesn't kill people at will, but a magician like Steele is no longer qualified to call people in Mo Fei's eyes.
Steele quickly recited the spell, wanting to cast the next spell, but as soon as the first syllable was spit out, a sharp pain came from his face, and the whole person was directly knocked away.
"Somebody asked me to beat you into a pig's head, if you want to blame her, blame her. Mo Fei still stood in place, as if he had done nothing, but it was clear that the only person who made the shot could be him.
The magician wants to fight the Saint Seiya? It makes people laugh out of their big teeth! The lowest level of the Bronze Saint Seiya can reach the speed of sound, and by the time the magician finishes reciting the spell, he has already died countless times.
"It's really a pig's head!" muttered Yutong. Steele was lying on the ground with a blue nose and swollen face, even he didn't know how many punches he had been hit, and when he looked at Mo Fei again, Steele's heart was full of fear.
"What just happened?" Index looked around, curious about the baby's appearance.
"If you're not satisfied, I'll kill him. Mo Fei said lightly at Yutong.
Not to mention killing, Yutong didn't even dare to kill chickens and fish. Frightened by Mo Fei's words, Yutong was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Steele and said, "You know it's amazing, this time it's just to teach you a lesson, go back and tell the people behind you, if you chase and kill Index again, be careful and die." ”
"Forgive me, no matter what, we must get her back. "Steele struggled to get up from the ground!