Chapter Ninety-Two: The Appearance of the Other
Teng Yunshen hurriedly let go of the forest mage's hand. He couldn't stand www.biquge.info the illusion that the other party had revealedβhe wasn't going to make a sharp explosion in the girl's breasts.
Mai Ke did not criticize him for giving up halfway: "It is enough to be able to make a dead hand when it is critical. She withdrew her arm, "I...... Never giving away your own blood, it's like putting a noose around your neck. β
Teng Yunshen hurriedly said, "It's hard work." β
Mai Ke thought about it seriously. "Nope. It's a fresh experience. She said, then nodded in self-affirmation.
Teng Yunshen opened his five fingers. Fingerprints are clear and dry. His obsession with blood was gone, like the dampness that once rested lightly between his fingers.
He shook his head, "The magic of blood is too dangerous for me. I was afraid that I would get caught up in it. β
"Judging from the first performance, you really didn't do very well. Mai Ke commented, "However, it will be a long time coming...... Destruction is always the easiest. She hadn't given up the idea of making Teng Yunshen a blood mage.
The girl took out a coin from her pocket and motioned for Teng Yunshen to hold it in her hand: "Try this again?"
"As you said, I don't have a good affinity for metal. β
Mai Ke raised his eyebrows: "Even at this moment, your affinity with blood is not very good. However, you grew up in a series of bloody battles. You close your eyes and you can see where the blood is going, don't you?"
Teng Yunshen subconsciously closed his eyes. In the darkness, the dark red lines slowly burned, releasing a deep light, faintly outlining the girl's figure.
Michael continued, "There are very few wizards who have engaged in high-intensity combat on the first day of their awakening, and all of them have become blood mages - at least that's what the books say. Killing fosters their instincts. The magic of blood is a pair of bows and arrows. You don't shoot farther than anyone else, you don't shoot better than anyone else, but you probably know when to pull the bowstring away. β
Teng Yunshen looked behind him as if asking for help.
Jiang Xiaoxiao nodded worriedly: "Some wizards are inspired by artillery fire in an extreme environment like the battlefield, and they tend to go on a killing spree. However, it was not a high-intensity battle, and even nuclear weapons could not hurt them as long as they hid in the first world...... Your situation is quite special, there are too few samples. β
"Besides, your super recovery ability is perfect for tactics that use blood as a reserve of mana. Mai Ke added, "Blood Mages are the most ideal choice. She tilted her head, as if embarrassed, "Of course, part of this suggestion is my own wish. She didn't say any more, but Teng Yunshen guessed that the "personal reasons" here were related to the blood bank she had mentioned, and it was a bad connection.
The girl closed Teng Yunshen's fingers. "However, you weren't stereotyped on day one. "You have a lot of possibilities." β
Jiang Xiaoxiao came over. "Yunshen's patience is good...... Become a Bronze Mage. She smiled reluctantly, trying to get a little vivid expression from her gloomy mood. Before, after confirming that Teng Yunshen was fine, the sad atmosphere returned to her.
"No, I can't. Mai Ke interrupted her decisively, the forest mage had never shown such clear emotion, "He should be a battle mage. β
Teng Yunshen muttered softly, "I want to sit in the office." β
Mai Ke shook his head: "You still don't understand, if you don't face the enemy, it's the girls behind you who will take the risk." β
"I don't mind. Jiang Xiaoxiao immediately said, "Really." I didn't recruit Yun Shen to get him involved in dangerous things. β
Mai Ke looked at Su Ruiwen, who spread his hands. The forest mage sighed, "You are ...... Excellent fighter. However, you are not ready for war, but the war has already begun. You value his life, but you don't think that someone has to do it. Either he has a talent for killing, or someone else. How many battle mages are there in your organization, and which one are you willing to give up?"
Jiang Xiaoxiao and Su Ruiwen lowered their heads, like students who were reprimanded by a teacher in class.
"You're right. Teng Yunshen glanced at the words on the coin, "'Softsilver'? What can I do with it?" Does 'silver' mean silver?"
Jiang Xiaoxiao corrected: "Mercury." Softsilver coins can store temperature and provide the magic of manipulating time. β
Teng Yun looked at the coin lying in his palm in surprise, it was unremarkable, shimmering with a silver light similar to aluminum foil, however, such an inconspicuous thing actually hid the magic of manipulating time. He had been given dark time in the shadows, but that time was asymmetrical to the light time, and he wasn't sure if he was always moving faster than his enemies.
Jiang Xiaoxiao muttered in a low voice, "SoftBank's magic makes people irritated. β
"You said he was patient. Mai Ke didn't care, she took a few steps back, "Try it." You can try to use the magic of SoftBank to attack me. β
Su Ruiwen took Jiang Xiaoxiao's hand and dragged the girl who was going to say something far away, as if Teng Yunshen was a bomb that would explode at any time.
Teng Yunshen hesitated: "If I take away the magic power inside, this coin will be broken." He recalls the magic of extracting steel from a bullet that in the blink of an eye transforms into a strange mass of material that loses its properties of steel.
"The main value of magic coins is that they store the magic from wizards as containers, and the magic of the metal itself is cheap, and professional metal mages will modify their organs or wear protective gear of the corresponding material. Moreover, there is a limit, and as long as it is not exceeded, the metal will not be scrapped, and below the limit, the magic will eventually return. I don't know how you use metal, but even for the worst affinity wizards, a coin can provide the magic needed for more than two minutes of full power output, and your affinity is far from the worst. β
Teng Yunshen was relieved. Indeed, as the forest mage said, at that time, he took a large amount of bronze magic from the coin, but the coin was intact. The weight of the coin and the bullet is almost the same, however, the difference in material makes them very far from effective, and the composition of the coin is the most suitable for the metal mage.
He increased his concentration and touched the ...... of the coin Breathe. SoftBank's magic was breathing, and Teng Yunshen activated it. The magic seeped beneath his skin, casting a full glow. It is fluid and at the same time solid. It expands the wizard's senses.
A little starlight streaked across the narrow sky, and the sparks lit up the pale night. The brilliant steam diffused and engulfed Teng Yunshen's body. Time was a blur.
He reached out and pushed through the fog.