Teng Yun deeply felt the essence of time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info It exists in a property that is different from the speed of motion. His fingers pierced through the air and into the gap in time. He flicked it gently.

The face of the forest mage became clearer and clearer in his vision. Everything tends to be delicate in slow time. The resin covered the girl's facial features, but Teng Yunshen felt that he could easily unmask her.

He had a similar experience before.

In using the magic of bronze, his senses transcend the present moment and extend on the axis of time...... He traces back to what happened in the past.

At this moment, he touched the layers of time. Forest mage's makeup, hair, nails, skin, blood, muscles, bones, ...... They are marked according to the sequence in which they were formed. They are closely combined to form a wonderful body. However, Teng Yunshen can separate them one by one, and that does not depend on the contest of strength and strength, the only measure is whether it takes long or short for them to form.

The old matter completely disappeared in the form of energy consumption, and at the same time, the elixir added new substances to the human body. Day after day, year after year, the process has no beginning and no end, only the scale of time remains the same.

A sense of anxiety followed, angrily squeezing Teng Yunshen's reason. He realized his own insignificance. He can erase the traces of time and make it fall apart. He seems to be omnipotent, but, in the great inertia of time, he is only a drop in the ocean, insignificant.

Teng Yunshen approached Mai Ke. Anxiety tossed and turned in his consciousness, and he looked forward to leaping through time and making a difference, rather than just being a ghostly bystander.

The forest mage remained motionless.

Teng Yunshen touched her makeup. A new time rattled under his fingers. He can tear through her disguise, and then, he can tear her face.

She's going to hurt. Teng Yunshen imagined the girl's screams and withdrew his boiling hand in fear. Although the other party pierced his chest mercilessly, he did not intend to retaliate.

He unloaded the magic of the Softsilver coin. Immediately after, the forest mage gave him a slap, and he fell out of the steam and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

A subtle smile tugged at the corner of Mai Ke's mouth, "Do you think you can hurt me?"

Teng Yun shook his head in deep anguish, trying his best to get rid of the discomfort that was suddenly freed from SoftBank's magic. "I don't know. "It's just a feeling." ”

The omnipotent mana was gone, and he was buried in the frustration of nothingness.

The forest mage was unimpressed: "I understand. But that's just a misconception. You can disassemble my body structure in the order in which it took shape, and you can destroy my magic, which is always new...... However, your energy flows through your skin, and I have one thing that must last longer than your skin, you know what?"

Teng Yunshen shook his head again.

Mai Ke pointed to his head: "The soul of a philosopher is always consistent. You can unload my magic, but you can't unload my soul. And as long as I'm focused enough, I can subdue you before you tear me apart. ”

Teng Yunshen nodded as if he didn't understand.

The forest mage sighed, "How do you feel, do you like the magic of this alloy?"

"It's incredible. Jiang Xiaoxiao looked at Teng Yunshen curiously, as if he was the most popular big puppet in the amusement park, "I've seen the symptoms that SoftBank mages exhibit after they stopped extracting mana, and they all looked a little ...... Crazy. ”

Mai Ke commented: "They haven't seen much of the world, and they think that the magic that affects time is very special. However, now that he is a wizard, he should discard those old ideas. Each magic has its own uses, as well as its weaknesses. And he ...... My gaze is sharp. She looked at Teng Yunshen angrily and amusedly, "He's confused, so he's not addicted to SoftBank's magic." What a blessing in disguise. ”

Jiang Xiaoxiao stammered and retorted, "I think Yun Shen is quite smart. There was a lack of confidence in her tone, and she sounded a little weak.

Teng Yunshen returned the Softsilver coin to Mai Ke. "What type of wizard uses fireballs?" continuous fireballs, multiple fireballs, great fireballs—" he asked expectantly. In video games, most of the time, time-related magic only appears in the storyline, and fireball is the specialty of the character you play. Whether it's a rickety skeleton or a muscular orc, fireball can solve the problem.

When he decided to become a wizard, he fantasized about throwing a fireball off the TV screen. But, one thing after another, left him breathless. He had to throw himself into battle after battle without stopping...... It wasn't until now that he had a chance to pick up the idea again.

Jiang Xiaoxiao reminded: "Fire Mages are the best at using fire. However, throwing flames gathered into a spherical shape makes little sense and is less effective than a grenade. Unless they want to perform tricks to please mortals, wizards don't throw fireballs. ”

Teng Yunshen reluctantly gave up this idea. His interest was dampened by frustration. The young wizard has returned to the Baseline World. He tugged at the chain in his pocket and put on a disguised appearance.

"Going to rest?" Jiang Xiaoxiao followed him out.

"There's got to be an encyclopedia or something, right? I'll just flip through it myself." Teng Yunshen touched the back of his head, "And ......" he looked at the store, "By the way, I have to arrange my work and then resign." I went to the Far East, and there was no such thing as annual leave. ”

Jiang Xiaoxiao agreed with his decision: "After the matter is done, I hope Yun Shen will go back to school." ”

Teng Yunshen hid his neck as if he was afraid of the cold: "Do you want to repeat?"

"How about working hard again in the original school?" Jiang Xiaoxiao observed his expression in fear, "It's not easy, but Yun Shen has crossed so many hardships and obstacles, and it is impossible for a year of study to stump you." ”

Teng Yunshen closed his eyes.

The last year of high school was like an absurd nightmare. He reluctantly put his body in the chair, but to no avail. The handwriting on the blackboard was like a code left by an alien to him.

His phone rang.

Teng Yunshen picked up the phone. "Help!" came a thoughtless sentence from the other end of the earpiece.

Teng Yunshen covered the microphone and asked the girl next to him, "Is there any kind of magic that can pull the person on the other side of the phone?"