"Your teacher, Kanongamun, has made such research results that are beneficial to all mages, which should be said to be a blessing for all mages. The black-robed man's voice changed suddenly, "However, your teacher is selfish and refuses to hand over the results of this research."

Even if several ninth-order archmages jointly exerted pressure, he righteously took out the intellectual property protection regulations of the Magic Council, "The research and invention of individual mages belong to the private property of mages, which is sacred and inviolable", forcing back the joint pressure of several ninth-order archmages, how hateful and shameful. ”

Listening to the thick jealousy in the black-robed man's tone, Ivan suddenly knew something about the intellectual property protection regulations of the Magic Council, this protection regulation was issued by the King of Magic, Medder Haiweiyin, in 100,000 years, which greatly protected the research results of individual mages, and I don't know how many mages without background thanked the King of Magic.

I didn't expect Teacher Kanon Gamen's research results to be so eye-catching, making the ninth-order archmages covet and greedy, if it weren't for that protection regulation, Teacher Kanon Gamen really couldn't withstand the joint pressure of several ninth-order archmages.

But unexpectedly, these people had no way to deal with Teacher Kanongamun, so they hit the idea on themselves, Ivan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "So you are ready to risk my life and threaten Teacher Kanon Gamen to hand over the research results." ”

"Hehe, you're half right, we don't intend to threaten Karon Gamen with your life, this method is too unreliable and unstable, if Kanom doesn't pay attention to you as a disciple, then we will work in vain. The black-robed man laughed.

"And what is your solution?"

"I'm not afraid to tell you, I think you've heard of the Burstworm in the Department of Life Studies. The black-robed man said.

Of course, Ivan had heard of the terrible bug of the famous Academy, a very poisonous and magical creature carefully cultivated by the Department of Life Studies, a special kind of insect formed by various genetic links and mutations.

The mage of the Department of Life Studies, when the Burstworm was born, placed the Burstworm in a special kind of chrysalis, causing the Burstworm to fall into a deep sleep. These pupae are then given to people, and the pupae produce a viscous liquid that sticks firmly to the brain of the person who takes it, and over time it becomes tighter and tighter, and eventually becomes one with the brain.

The mage of the Department of Life Studies has a special spell to wake up the blasting worm, and the moment the blasting worm Su wakes up, the head of the insect will be like a blooming firework, and with a "bang", the brain will shoot out, and it will be red and white.

"Judging by your expression, you should know that when your brain and the blastworm become one, I think we'll be good friends, right?" said the black-robed man.

"You're so sure you'll be able to get me to take the Popperworm. Ivan asked.

"Hahaha" The black-robed man seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, "Is there anyone else who will save you?"

"Of course not, but I still have myself, don't I?" said Ivan, drawing a sword-like sword from his waist.

"Oh, rookie mage apprentice who is haunted by fear, isn't his head dull, and he wants to use the sword that gives you courage in your hand to defeat two full-fledged mages?" said the black-robed man jokingly.

At this time, even Gu Lina, who had been silent, couldn't help but laugh dumbly, because it was so funny.

"Isn't it possible?" Ivan smiled lightly, and then the black-robed man and Gu Lina were shocked to see that a layer of silver fighting qi lit up on the iron long sword held by Ivan, although it was very inconspicuous, but he could still judge that this was a silver fighting qi that belonged to a first-order warrior.

Damn, why is it that in terms of the intelligence of the investigation, it is said that this Ivan is just a rookie student who doesn't even have three magic runes, but it turns out that he is already a first-order warrior and he has not found any information, the black-robed man scolded in his heart.

"Are you still sure you'll catch me now?" Ivan asked, if it weren't for the breakthrough in cultivating the Dagoda-style physical technique some time ago and being promoted to the first-order martial earth, how would he have the confidence to enter this game against him.

"Even if you're a first-order warrior, so what, don't forget, just now your three companions are no weaker than you in terms of magic equipment, but they haven't fled. The black-robed man said disdainfully.

"Then try it. ”

Ivan was like a ferocious beast, holding an iron sword, and a silver fighting aura on the sword body was like a beacon that led people forward in the swamp of death where the road ahead was unclear in the thick fog.

"Hmph" The black-robed man snorted indifferently, and the red-eyed crow beside him fluttered again, spreading its wide black wings, lighting up its lungs and sharp claws, grabbing Ivan's head like a steel knife.

If he is caught this time, Ivan's head will only have five more holes in his brain, just like the bowling we play.

Ivan didn't learn any martial arts, but he still knew the most basic blocking skills, wielding the iron long sword in his hand to block, rolling away on the spot, clicking, Ivan looked at the iron long sword in his hand again, and found that there were five more shallow gaps in the sword.

The red-eyed crow's second claws easily damaged Ivan's iron sword, which seemed to fuel its arrogance, and "quack" pounced on Ivan again.

Ivan did not retreat timidly, he let out a low roar, and jumped up directly in the direction of the red-eyed crow's descent! The picture of a man and a beast was frozen in mid-air, and he saw that the sharp claws of the red-eyed crow were about to grasp the fatal part of Ivan's neck.

Ivan's body was like a fish in water, and he turned abruptly in mid-air and made an unbelievable twisting motion.

Almost at that moment of life and death, Ivan dodged the red-eyed crow's fatal claws, and hugged the red-eyed crow's head from the side, his legs straining.

The red-eyed crow suddenly changed and did not react in time, so he fell in mid-air with Ivan and rolled a few laps on the swampy ground.

Ivan could feel his back squeeze a few sharp stones on the ground, and the flesh was scratched off a few points, and he was able to resist the sharp pain.

Ivan straddled the red-eyed crow, found an opportunity, held an iron sword and aimed it at the red-eyed crow's eyebrows, and used all his strength to thrust into it.

No, this doesn't feel right, how does this feel like being inserted into the air, I didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly got off the red-eyed crow.

"Is this impossible?" said Ivan, who retreated not far from the red-eyed crow.

I saw that the wound on the center of the red-eyed crow's eyebrows was healing rapidly, and after a while, as if it had never been hurt, the red-eyed crow spread its wings and flew up energetically, as if the fact that it had just been inserted into the head by a long sword was Ivan's delusion.