Chapter 238: The Fallen Genius

"But you know"

Vivien looked at the Shadow Stone in the hands of the two of them a little confused.

"Oh, no, but!" X2

"Little Vivien, you still have a lot to learn. We're doing this to make them have good memories, don't get me wrong. ”X2

Ron and Carroll responded in unison.

Then the two looked at each other sympathetically, nodded, and then turned back to the shooting point to continue shooting.

Sure enough, people gather by like, and dragons gather by groups.

The people who can get together with Ron are more or less affected by his personality.

It wasn't until the storage space of the third photograph stone was taken that Ron and Carroll stood up unsatisfied.

"Let's go."

With a wave of Ron's hand, the magic carpet began to slowly descend from the sky.

"Doesn't seem like there's a place down there?"

Vivien looked down worriedly.

"It's okay, they'll get out of the way."

Ron glanced at the crowd below, the corners of his mouth curled.

The crowd looked at him in confusion, but it was clear that Ron wasn't prepared to explain too much.

He directly and silently controlled the magic carpet to slowly fall from a height of thousands of meters.

"Look, what's that?"

"Oh my God!"

“.”

Not surprisingly, Ron and his party once again received a lot of attention.

Fortunately, this is the opal area, which is the area where the nobility lived.

These civilians may not have learned anything else, but they have learned the ability to judge the situation one by one.

Or rather, the unlearned ones are already in Nika, or in some unattended grave.

There's no cliché plot in those.

The crowd tacitly moved away from the group that jumped off the magic carpet.

In the originally crowded Hearthstone Tavern performance area, a no-man's land was so forcibly vacated!

Except for the scruffy boy who had been sitting on the edge of the road, who was still lying in place, everyone else avoided it as if they were facing a flood of predators.

"Look, I'm right~"

Ron said with a smile as he lay on top of Vivien's head.

"But why is that?"

Vivien looked at the frightened gazes of the people around her, and grabbed the hem of her skirt a little uncomfortably.

Suddenly, a slender dragon tail hung from the top of Vivien's head, gently holding a strand of her mischievous hair behind her ear.

"Because yes"

"The so-called road is always at the feet of the strong."

"Even if you are preempted by some lucky people, you will eventually be forced by strength and have to give way."

Ron looked at the priest doll player who seemed to notice something not far away, and said meaningfully.

"Hmph, this big color dragon is bragging again."

Tina snorted.

She couldn't see Ron pose like this passer-by.

Because her grandfather, Golden Dragon King Ares, liked to educate Tina in this way since he was a child, although it was usually ignored by Tina as the end result.

"There's a little beggar there, who doesn't give way."

Tina crossed her waist with one hand, pointed to the boy leaning against the cliff on the side of the road behind Ron, and deliberately raised the bar.

The crowd in the Castle of Justice turned their gaze to the young man.

The boy was dressed in shabby black, barefoot, covered in grass clippings and strange stains.

He leaned against a cliff more than two meters high as if he had no bones in his body.

Somehow, nearly half of his clothes were torn at the edge of the cliff, revealing his black, shriveled belly.

To be precise, it should be a robe.

Perhaps because it has not been repaired for too long, the lower half of the black robe and the sleeves do not know where to fly, but instead become a T-shirt-like appearance.

The boy exuded a faint sour smell all over his body, and his face was covered with black grease-like dirt, he must have not taken a bath for a long time.

Originally, he was like an ordinary beggar leaning against the side of the road basking in the sun, without anyone noticing.

But he was revealed by the retreating crowd, just as the seashells on the beach stood out after the tide receded.

At this time, he was the closest existence to Ron and his party, and the distance between the two sides was no more than 5 meters.

The boy seemed to notice that his surroundings were suddenly much quieter.

He looked up and looked around in confusion.

The jasper-clear eyes flashed.

And Vivien, who had been paying attention to his behavior, seemed to have a wrong expression on her face when she saw him raise her head.

Ron was keenly aware of the action.

"Is that someone Vivien knows?"

With this in mind, Ron casually threw the boy an identification technique.

But soon, the system information from the teenager surprised Ron.

"People are gone, is it time to sleep?"

The boy muttered to himself and slowly got up from the ground.

Then he staggered to his feet, muttering something like "It's dark, it's time to go home," and limped to the shadow of the corner.

Until the emaciated body completely blended with those black shadows, and finally disappeared from everyone's view.

All that remained were the few black handprints and black footprints made of stains.

It was a "masterpiece of art" left by him, and it is expected that a special road clean-up personnel from the royal capital will come and clean it up soon.

Ron's eyes narrowed slightly.

This level of mana fluctuates.

That guy is no beggar!

Ron put away the frivolous look just now, turned his head to look at Vivien, and said seriously:

"Vivien, do you know him?"

The breeze stirred the girl's silver hair, and Vivien gently restrained her long sideburns behind her ears, and nodded:

"I see, I've seen him at the gate of the academy."

Recalling the previous chance encounter at the school gate, Vivien said with some uncertainty:

"He also seems to be a student at the Academy of Magic, but the housekeeper who manages to open and close the door says he is often absent from school, arriving 30 days a month late."

"30 days? Isn't that just being late every day? ”

Hearing this, Carol was a little surprised.

Because the Royal Capital Academy of Magic has clear regulations on this aspect.

[Article 47 of the Academy of Magic stipulates that anyone who is late for more than ten times without reason during the study period will be directly forced to withdraw from the school!] 】

Tina also asked suspiciously:

"Right? When will the Wangdu Academy of Magic also accept begging quotas, such lazy people? ”

The young man was indeed very decadent just now, and the long black hair on the top of his head was slimy like a can of hairspray

It's also normal for Tina to mistake her for a beggar.

"That guy"

Just as Ron was about to explain.

A familiar voice suddenly sounded behind everyone.

"Because he used to be a genius too, a true genius of magic."

The pretending moment was interrupted, and Ron turned his head a little unhappily to look at the guy who was taking off the priest's hood.

A short fiery red hair peeked out of the plush clothing, and the delicate face finally emerged from the hood.

And the [Dragon Sword] behind him that never left his body for a moment was once again revealed in the public's field of vision.

Red hair, dragon sword, handsome face

The crowd around him quickly recognized him:

"Oh my God! Am I right? The priest turned out to be played by the Sword Saint?! ”

"My mother, pinch me, I'm not dreaming!"

"Oops! It hurts! Why are you pinching me! ”

"Lord Rhine, I'm going to give you a monkey!"

“.”

The frantic crowd began to surge again, and began to slowly surround Vivien and the others.

Tina and the others looked at the black crowd around them with some fear, and gathered towards Vivien.

There are more than 10,000 people, and there is no boundary.

This is really no joke.

And the kind of momentum emitted by the brainless powder makes even a giant dragon frightened.

The appearance of the Sword Master made the originally crowded scene suddenly feel a little uncontrollable.

"What a nuisance."

Ron glanced at Rhein Hart, who was at a loss, and snorted coldly.

Buzz –

With him as the origin, an invisible magic force quickly enveloped the entire Paradise Street, forming a spherical field.

Moment!

As if the crowd around them had been stopped, their movements stopped dumbly, and their whole bodies froze in place.

【Super Nine Rings Magic: Prototype of the Realm】

This restricted-level spell that almost surpassed the Nine Rings was the last magic created by the magic dragon of the Astral Plane: Logo Shanni Hilal before becoming a god.

At the same time, it was also her last attempt at the kingdom of God.

After failing to create the Kingdom of God, Logo Senni chose another path - the [Magic Crown].

She successfully used this as a basis to promote to a powerful existence with medium divine power, becoming one of the three iridescent dragon gods.

And the effect of this nine-ring magic

In fact, it is very simple, that is [control].

Compared to the other type of [Assimilation] magic created by Shanni, the effect of the Circle of Destruction is different.

This nine-ring magic has only one ability - to control all living and non-living objects within its range.

After all, it was created to simulate the kingdom of God, so basically all functions are closer to the direction of the kingdom of God.

Of course, in fact, as long as you are stronger than Legendary, you will be immune to the manipulation of this magic.

After all, this is just a failed magic, not a real realm of God.

Then, under the magical manipulation of Ron's mental suggestion, the people dispersed as if sleepwalking, and returned home.

"This is?!"

Rhein Hart and Leona Green, who was not far away, looked at the crowd around them in shock.

They both knew about mind manipulation and seduction, but at this moment, Ron showed more power than they could have imagined.

You know, during a big festival like the New Year, Paradise Street has more than 100,000 customers visiting and shopping!

And Ron, who unknowingly manipulated 100,000 people?

What a terrifying ability this is?

"If this one shows up on the battlefield of humanity."

Rheinhart was in a trance, and could not imagine how cruel that picture could be.

"What are you looking at?"

Ron looked dissatisfiedly at the Sword Master who was stunned in place on the other side.

This guy kept staring at Vivien, which made Ron very unhappy.

He yin and yang strange aura said:

"Tsk, are these the eight virtues that knights observe? It was an eye-opener. ”

The young Juggernaut had actually been watching Ron all along.

But don't forget, Ron was lying on top of Vivien's head.

In the eyes of outsiders.

Reinhart was like an idiot, staring at Vivien's face without even blinking an eye.

"Huh?"

Rhein Hart looked at Ron's disgruntled gaze before he reacted.

He realized that he didn't seem to be at the right time.

"I'm sorry, Lord Ron, I saw that you were a little excited, and I ask you to forgive me for talking too much."

"I'm sorry, Miss Vivien, but I was too presumptuous."

Rhein Hart scratched his short wet red hair in embarrassment, and at the same time had a sunny smile on his face that was typical of the standard brave protagonist.

"Well, it's okay."

Vivien lowered her head a little embarrassed, avoiding the other party's apology.

Now Ron was even more upset.

"Every time I see your face, I can't help but want to punch you."

A certain iridescent dragon muttered.

No dragon likes to admit that someone is the protagonist of their own world.

But Ron also had to admit it.

The 20-year-old sunny boy in front of him, [Sword Master] Rein Hart does have a life resume like the protagonist of the hanging.

5-year-old holds a sword

Reach the Silver level at the age of 9

At the age of 12, he reached the Gold Rank and was recognized by the legendary weapon "Tamara's Sigh".

At the age of 15, he reached the master level, defeated all the powerhouses of the same level in the royal capital, and obtained the title of "Twin Stars of the Royal Capital".

At the age of 19, he stepped into the legendary field and inherited the name of "Sword Master" inherited by his family

At the age of 20, he became one of the top ten legendary powerhouses of Rose.

Rhein Hart not only represents the strongest of the human sword path, but also the youngest legendary powerhouse in the Rose Kingdom and even in the entire Karen.

Coupled with that handsome face (emphasis added), he is definitely the dream lover of countless girls in the royal capital!

If it weren't for Tamarane, who decided to belong to this priest.

I'm afraid that those nobles who come to the door in an endless stream to ask for relatives will trample the threshold of the Hart family!

"Lord Ron, please don't say that, I'm going to be so scared that I can't sleep at night."

Rhein Hart scratched his head in embarrassment, and couldn't help but drop a cold sweat from the back of his head.

After all, the Iridescent Dragon Lord in front of him (Tamara told him) is really going to beat people for no reason!

The last time he was almost killed by a punch in Oracle Town, the young sword master is still vivid.

"Humph!"

Ron raised his haughty head and turned his head away from the creature that was annoying the dragon.

Rhein Hart kept nodding his head and apologized.

Tina circled around the strange combination of the two, curiously looking left and right.

It was the first time she had seen a guy who could make Ron take the initiative to find fault.

You must know that Ron is usually too lazy to deal with any humans outside of the castle of justice, let alone take the initiative to find fault.

How much does this human being hate?

In the end, it was Carroll who stepped up to break the deadlock.

"Sword Master, what do you mean by that guy you just said is a true magical genius?"

Carol gave a noble salute to the young fellow who belonged to the same three dukes' families, and then asked suspiciously.

"Miss Carol, please don't be so polite, just call me Rhine."

Rhein Hart scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

But when talking about the sloppy boy, he quickly put away his smile and said seriously:

"I say he's a genius for a reason."

"Because."

"Because that guy is just like him, one of the twin stars of the royal capital, Bill Liaton."

Ron interrupted suddenly.

He glanced triumphantly at Rhein Hart,

Then, like a child, Ron crackled before him and finished all the information about the teenager:

"This guy is three years younger than Rhein Hart, but at the age of 12, he created the [Demon Core Method] and promoted to the Magister level, which was on par with Rhein Hart's strength at that time."

"Because the gap with their peers is too big, the two of them are also known as the twin stars of the royal capital by the good deeds."

"Tut-tut, another guy who has been praised by people as probably the reincarnation of the god of magic."

"It's a pity"

Speaking of this, Ron suddenly stopped.

Rhein Hart took his words and said with a heavy face:

"Bill, he gave up magic."

(End of chapter)