Chapter 8: Merge Magic
Zhang He doesn't like to talk nonsense, so he taught Wilma and his wife a lesson before asking.
"We really wanted to send Christine to study magic, we didn't sell her, Paulie Walker didn't give me a dime, she didn't promise us any good, you have to trust us, don't torture us anymore, please, my lord. ”
After speaking, the obese Wilma knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Zhang He three times.
She originally had delicate curly hair, but when she met, she was burned clean by Zhang He, and the staff that wanted to use magic to call for help was broken, and her habitual hand was nailed to the oil painting not far away.
Zhang He's face was expressionless. He wondered, because the Wilmars weren't lying, could it be that the money-hungry couple had really changed their ways and planned to be new people?
"Spare us, please, noble Master Wang, please, stop torturing us, we really did not know that Paully Walker would sell Christine to the nobility. Christine's uncle, William, also kowtowed to Zhang He three times.
"How dare we not be nice to Christine, we always remember what you taught us last time, please, let us go, we really didn't know that Paulie Walker was a human trafficker. William, who was crying bitterly, wanted to grab Zhang He's feet and beg for mercy, but Zhang He kicked him away, kicking his face into a dent and slamming several bones on the wall.
After being kicked away, William didn't dare to say a cruel word, and immediately knelt on the ground, his forehead pressed against the precious Persian carpet, and he didn't dare to look up at Zhang He at all, and his fat body kept trembling because of fear.
It was a long time before the Wilmars, who were kneeling on the ground and trembling, dared to raise their heads.
After discovering that Zhang He was gone, the happiness of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe made them hug each other tightly and cry bitterly, vowing to be a person who is neither bad nor bad in the future.
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The Ghost Sea is also called the Sea of the Undead.
The sea is foggy and foggy, there is no sunlight all day long, there are huge sea beasts lurking on the bottom of the sea, and there are many ghosts on the sea, even a king-level mage does not dare to be presumptuous in the sea of the dead alone.
As for why the pirate ships on Rotten Ship Island were able to run rampant in the Sea of the Dead, it was because they had the ancient weapons of the sea demon clan on their ships, and the ancient aura on these weapons could make ghosts fear and make sea beasts fear and retreat.
On a 100-meter-long pirate ship, the wind was gusting on the deck, and the skull-headed pirate flag was ringing.
The sound of the sea breeze was mixed with the cry of the resentful ghost, and there were many vendors on the deck selling shipwreck antiques and rare plants under the sea, and Xiu Ruiya, dressed in a black robe, followed Zhang He, like a curious baby.
"Guest, how about you take a look at this sword?" said a one-eyed pirate squatting on the ground and grinning at Zhang He. The sword he introduced to Zhang He was overgrown with sea creatures, and the body of the sword was not seriously corroded by the seawater.
Xiu Ruiya looked at Zhang He, Zhang He shook his head, and unhurriedly took Xiu Ruiya to see the stalls one by one, and finally stopped in front of the twentieth stall.
This stall is also a stall that mainly sells underwater weapons, and on his black square cloth is an ancient spear, this spear is a broken spear, and the handle of the gun is broken and only one meter long.
The spear head was a short sword with the length of Shuriya's arm and the thickness of the arm, the body of the short sword was rusty, engraved with ancient runes, and black-brown blood stains were faintly visible, and it was unknown whether it was blood or sea water that corroded the ancient patterns of the sword body.
Shuria didn't understand, and her instincts told her that the remnant was rubbish.
"Ten gold coins, it's yours, but I risked my life to get it. "The owner of the stall is very thin, as thin as a skull, and he is an addict and a gentleman.
When Zhang He heard this, he raised his feet and left.
"Don't, sir, don't go, eight, seven, six, five, four. The thin man pleaded, and he didn't stop until he offered four gold coins.
"It's not fished out of the sea at all. Zhang He flicked his fingers, and the remnant weapon of the gun and sword floated from the gray square cloth to his hand, the moment he held the gun, Zhang He's body stiffened, and it slowly relaxed after a few seconds, and no one noticed that the space where the spear and Zhang He's arm were located was slightly twisted in these few seconds.
"A gold coin buys you for this defective product, this gun is not a magic soldier, I can only take it back as a collector's item. ”
The man is not stupid, but he is addicted to drugs.
When the addiction comes, he doesn't want to think about it.
He grabbed the hem of Zhang He's black robe, trembling all over, his lips were pale, and he nodded desperately, for fear that Zhang He would leave.
Sorrowful.
Zhang He was disgusted with addicts, so he broke the gold coin and threw it on the ground and left indifferently.
"Don't you look at the others?" asked Thuria.
"Everything on this ship doesn't add up to this spear. Zhang He turned his spear around.
"Here you go, I don't have Western ancestry, so I can't use it. Zhang He threw out the spear, and Xiu Ruiya caught the spear, not knowing why. Her instincts told her that the spear was just an ordinary weapon.
"Come to my room, I'll teach you how to use it. Zhang He said lightly.
Shuria's eyes narrowed, and there was a dangerous gleam in her eyes. Although the man saved her, she didn't repay him with her body.
Zhang He was too lazy to talk nonsense, and with a single thought, Xiu Ruiya lost control of his body, turned into his silk doll, and followed him all the way back to the dim and damp room of the cabin.
The waves were surging and lapping on the round glass, Zhang He didn't explain, and asked Xiu Ruiya to sit cross-legged on the bed.
Xiu Ruiya, who could only control her eyeballs and eyelids, closed her eyes and gave up resistance completely, disgusted with Zhang He in her heart.
When she realized that her clothes had not been untied for a long time, she opened her eyes in confusion, but instead of the cabin, she saw a boundless sky.
She stood in the Sky Realm, wearing a loose white robe with no sleeves, and she held a spear engraved with mysterious runes in her hand.
The sun was fierce, and Thuriya looked up to find that the long sword at the top of the spear was frantically absorbing the scorching sun's radiance.
She watched as the essence of the sun, like golden water, flowed down from the sword, filling every rune of the spear. The spear had been raining down for a long time, and let out a joyful trembling sound.
Thuriya couldn't stop the terrifying temperature of the golden water from crawling down her arm like a small snake all over her body.
Thuria could not speak, could not move, could only allow the golden flame like a snake to crawl on her skin, scorching her skin, imprinting her wrists, ankles, thighs, waist, abdomen, back, and navel with the sacred texture of ancient mysteries.
After carving the Sun Sacred Pattern into her skin, Thuria felt the golden stream of sun flame burrow into her spine!
After the spine was destroyed and rebuilt by the sun's fluid, Thurya, who had collapsed, found that it was not over, and that the fluid had spread from the spine to the limbs and to the ribs......
I don't know how long it took, Shuriya, who was tormented by the thousand-degree flame liquid, opened her eyes, and she found that she had not fallen, she was still holding the spear, and she was still standing straight.
The white robe on her body was not burned and festered into pieces of cloth, and it was still intact.
"Qiang-" A sharp and shrieked sword drawing sounded, and Shuria quickly turned to look behind her, and found a swordsman in cyan heavy armor standing behind her.
The swordsman's facial features were obscured by a mask, and all she could see was a pair of calm eyes.
"Come, shoot, the Sun God's spearmanship is all imprinted in your bones. ”
The swordsman took out her sword, and Xiu Ruiya dodged sideways, she didn't react at all, but there was an indescribable presence in the depths of her soul that controlled her sideways, and she easily dodged the sword slash that split the entire sky realm in half!
Shuria turned her head and looked at the scar that stretched to an unknown distance, and looked at the swordsman with a blank expression. For this kind of person who kills without saying hello, she doesn't need to be polite!
After a few seconds, Xiu Ruiya's expression became a little strange, and she opened her mouth to the swordsman tentatively, "Mr. Zhang?"
"Yes. The swordsman nodded, and after answering, it was another sword, but this sword slashed out of the sword net in the sky!
Xiu Ruiya looked at the sword net in the sky and didn't know how to resist, but the existence in the depths of her soul controlled her, making her raise the arm holding the spear and swing the spear to cut the sword net!
Shuriya turned into a golden rainbow light and flew into the air, holding her spear high in the air, the light of the scorching sun gathered on the tip of her spear, and in less than a second, the tip of her spear condensed terrifying heat!
Thuria has become the second scorching sun!
Her dress flew up, and the sun streaks on her skin erupted with golden light, bringing her heart-burning pain, but Shuriya didn't care, she felt a holy energy as vast as the sea pouring into her body from the spear, and the excitement of gaining divine power made her completely ignore the heart-burning pain!
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When Xiu Ruiya opened her eyes, she was not greeted by the Sky Realm, but by the cabin and Zhang He.
This is the first time that Xiu Ruiya has seen Zhang He's true face.
A face as calm as water, and the eyes of the ancient well.
"When you practice in the spiritual world, you will actually get hurt, and you will be hurt in the soul. Zhang He said, "Don't rely too much on the divine power of this gun, otherwise you may be eroded by divinity." ”
Shuria was silent and nodded, glancing down at the spear texture on the back of her hand.
"You are a kind person, and that's why I gave you this ancient weapon. Zhang He explained, "This reason is enough. ”
"Thank you, teacher. Xiu Ruiya called Zhang He a teacher, because she now respected this man from the East and of unknown age from the bottom of her heart. He looked young, but he was probably seventy or eighty years old.
"The teacher loved it...... Study...... So...... Thuriya ...... Can you ......" Zhang He hesitated, his face a little unnatural.
"What are you studying?" Shuriya summoned the Sun God's Spear, she didn't think Zhang He was trying to get the spear back.
"Just let me study the Sun Sacred Pattern on your body. ”
I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.
A few seconds later, the room resounded with the sound of rustling undressing.
The English girl was staring at the eyes of the Oriental man the whole time, and she found that the man's eyes were quiet and terrible, without the slightest impurity, like a research machine, without emotion, without desire. The indifference makes people afraid that he is a puppet after all......
"Teacher, when I was twelve years old, I had already received the Order of Star and Moon Scholars certified by the Star Scholars Association. ”
"What's wrong?" Zhang He lowered his head and wrote in his notebook.
He didn't speak, and the girl kept her posture still.
"Together, we may be able to study the combined magic of humans and contract beasts. The British girl said excitedly.
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