Chapter 5: Assassination

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agreed, and Lu Chen, who was just about to get up and leave, suddenly remembered something: "Uh~ Teacher, what department are you? You must be very powerful to have such a high magic tower, right?"

"I, hehe, just a water mage who has stayed at the eighth order level. Flying into the sky, you can do it at the seventh order, but to do what you said, you can only do it by reaching the ninth order. Free flight ~ what a desirable realm. The old man laughed at himself a little and said with a smile of fascination. He has been staying in this layer for twelve years, and without the slightest instinct to break through, it is likely that this life will come to an end.

"Uh~only~is~eighth-order?Teacher, are there a lot of this big 6 to ninth-order?" The old man's self-deprecation made Lu Chen a little confused, and at the same time, he also determined that the last people left in the illusion were all level powerhouses, and he was even more afraid of the old man's magic wand that could kill them in seconds.

Regardless of whether it is full force or not, the power of just one blow can make so many strong people stacked together annihilate in an instant, how terrifying the power of that magic wand should be? What kind of strength does the person who uses it have? And the dreamy girl, can she take this blow? What is this tragic war for? How many people survived? And is her final ending as beautiful as her appearance......

Couldn't help it, Lu Chen's mind came up with a pair of starry eyes and a resolute heroic posture like a battle flag.

"Ninth Order~ That's the legendary Cunzài, at least no one has reached that level in the past thousand years, hehe, I'm too greedy. The old man was in a much better mood all of a sudden, as if he had figured out something.

"Khan, this old man ......" Lu Chen was speechless for a while, and his intoxication with the girl was interrupted.

“…… Okay, little Lu Chen, go and rest, if you can't calm down, let's go to the drill area on the fifth floor, where in addition to some weapons and equipment, there are also some illustrated books, which can help you better understand each profession. The old man suddenly frowned, and urged Lu Chen, and at the same time, his right hand touched the artifact staff on the table without a trace.

Lu Chen, who was thinking about the mess in his heart, didn't think much about it, just said "oh" and turned to leave.

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After Lu Chen left, the old man stood up, his eyes fixed on a dark corner and spoke: "Jeromy Moheli, don't hide anymore, you actually touched here silently, it seems that you are not only injured and healed, but your strength should also reach the eighth order of darkness." ”

"Hehe, it seems that I am still too big, how to say that this is your territory, I seem to have made a very unwise choice, but you also said that you are too greedy, should you hand it over?" The third person's voice echoed strangely in the empty restaurant, making it impossible to tell where he was.

Jeromy Moheli, a native of the Northern Armorine Empire, a seventh-order shadow master, as an assassin hidden in the dark, his one of his qiē is unknown, one of the members of the ruins expedition more than a month ago, with high trap-lifting skills;

At the same time, he may be stimulated by death, accidentally break through to the eighth order, and have the qualification to covet the artifact, while recovering his injuries near the forest, he patiently waits for this moment to come, trying to sneak attack when his magic power is insufficient, because he also knows the necessary steps before using an unknown artifact, which is very mana consumption, and there will be relatively large movements.

And today he finally waited for him, but most of the time he didn't expect that the summoning array was not set in the magic tower, and it failed, so when he arrived, there was no one by the small lake, but what he could be sure of was that he was definitely not in the best state, so he planned to gamble, and by the way, he could test the strength of the advanced level.

The old man kept staring at the darkness in the corner, his head spinning with information about Moheli and the reason for his appearance.

He knew very well that the other party did not dare to take risks because he had advanced, but had been waiting for such an opportunity, because he would be like this if he was replaced, after all, for people like them who reached the top, the temptation of the artifact was irresistible, and it was really a pity not to fight it, and it was really a pity to miss it.

But fortunately, this is in his own magic tower, and the old man does not even need to spend a lot of energy to determine the general location of the other party.

Knowing that delaying time would not be of much benefit, even if it was a few hours, the magic power would not recover enough to deal with a powerhouse of the same level, the old man didn't say anything, and a silent ice pick flew towards the corner.

Even though he knew that it was only a third-order magic, Moheli was careful to avoid it. As a newcomer to the eighth order, his mastery of power is not proficient enough, which is very disadvantageous for assassins who pay attention to killing with one hit, and his whereabouts are exposed, and he is reluctant to give up the artifact, so he can only choose an unfavorable fight.

The fast movement of a large shadow made the old man have to continue to release the ice pick, how to say that the other party is also a strong man of the same level, even in the magic tower, he can only roughly determine his general position, and cannot really lock the other party's figure.

Now, the other party's way of fighting, let the old man have a headache, if it is a frontal battle, if it is a complete state, if the other party is still in the seventh order, a high-level large-scale magic can be decisively fought;

The assassin's fighting instinct was also very strong, and several attacks were icicles, so he understood the other party's intentions, and also confirmed that the old man's magic power was very small at the moment.

A pitch-black crossbow bolt suddenly flew towards him from the shadows, and the old man had to use his magic to unfold his shield to protect himself. The intensification of mana consumption made him frown, and the most worrying and inevitable thing appeared, which could only depend on whether the other party couldn't hold his breath first, or his own magic power was exhausted first.

For the rest of the day, all that remained in the restaurant was the sound of icicles breaking and crossbow arrows breaking through the air......

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Lu Chen didn't go back to the room after leaving, but ran directly down the stairs to the fifth floor that the old man said. Although he may have not slept for 24 hours, his spirit is very good, especially after the previous period of meditation that I don't know if it is considered a cultivation, and there is no fatigue at all.

Originally, he wanted to take the "elevator" to play again, but he couldn't operate it at all, and he had no magic, so he had to walk. As for asking the teacher for help, the four-story staircase, even if the height of the floor is doubled, is only eight stories away, and this step needs help, which is very embarrassing for a young person.

Without stopping at the other floors, Lu Chen came directly to the fifth floor.

The same hallway, but the next room is a bit strange, with only a small door on the big wall, and one on the left and right.

Puzzled, he walked through a somewhat long aisle, and Lu Chen realized that the so-called training ground was a place similar to a gladiatorial arena, with a tall wall and a stepped audience seat from the height to the bottom, and a rectangular arena more than one meter high in the middle, and a row of luxurious rooms opposite, with an independent grandstand on the top, which was obviously a VIP box;

"Uh~ Does the old man think I don't understand the difference between a warrior and a mage? Lu Chen thought a little puzzled, and then walked towards the corner of the arena. There, a pile of warrior weapons piled up like a mountain of garbage.

Walking around the "garbage heap", he was surprised to see that these objects were very similar to the weapons of the European Middle Ages, but they seemed to be more varied. For example, a wide and outrageous broadsword, there are two kinds of single and double edges, the single-edged one is like a heavy machete, and at a glance it makes people feel that their necks are cold.

"Hey, if you cut off the tip of the sword, wouldn't it be the knife used by the protagonist in FF7 - Advent Child, haha. Thinking of the classic anime, Lu Chen excitedly pulled the single-edged broadsword out of the "garbage heap".

"Strange, why is it effortless at all, is this alloyed?Or has my strength increased?" Holding the single-edged broadsword that looked extremely heavy, Lu Chen was very puzzled.

However, he didn't bother with these things, and lightly drew a circle with the hilt of his sword, pretending to be a master, raising it high above his head, and then slashing violently to the ground. With a bang, the broadsword sliced into what looked like a whole stone polished tile, and the vibration from the hilt was like cutting a watermelon, with little hindrance.

Looking at the broadsword that was two-thirds of the time it had sunk into the floor, it took more than ten seconds for Lu Chen to react: "No, this can be regarded as breaking gold and stone, right?

"OMG, could it be that these big piles in front of you are all divine soldiers?"

Excitedly, he casually drew a long sword and stabbed it into the ground again, and after a soft sound from the sword body, it was equally easy to sink into the stone bricks.

"Haha~ Sure enough, they are all sharp weapons. After a burst of wild laughter, Lu Chen picked up a beautiful and beautiful sword. He's watched a lot of anime on Earth, and he's wanted to get some of these decorations for a long time.

Just when he picked up the third sword, he suddenly thought of the kind of power in his body, and he didn't know if he could attach it to the sword like a fighting spirit, so he rushed up.

I didn't know what to do, so the anxious Lu Chen first entered the meditation state according to the old man's teaching, but before he could make the next move, the energy that suddenly entered his body increased.

"What's going on?Is there a lot of this imperceptible energy in the arena?" Lu Chen immediately put down his long sword, sat down, and completely entered meditation. Skills can be studied at any time, and this opportunity to absorb energy is not necessarily.