Chapter 173: Someone, Change Mr. Pants! (Supplement)
Who is Bigby?
Theoretically, there is no such person in the world of Kaos, at least Wren has not read about Bigby in the Continent Magic Chronicle.
But in a board game on Earth, Bigby is a stinky old man who pioneered the melee mage genre and claims to be a mage.
You can think of him as a qigong practitioner who claims to be able to fight more than a warrior monk!
Anyway, the mage was silent, and the warrior monk was in tears.
Why?
Obviously, several magic spells named after the prefix [Bigby] are at level 7, 8, and 9, with interruptions, damage, and control, and the power of magic can be called against the sky, except that the range is a little shorter, and it can't be blasted to thirty meters away, no matter how you look at it!
The real outrageous thing about this set of spells is that they are magic on the surface, and they do summon a huge elemental hand to imitate the caster's movements, using actions such as catching, pushing, and punching enemies, but in addition to [intelligence], the core of them is [strength]!
According to Newton's laws, the action of force is reciprocal.
It's okay now, an ordinary mage with a weak body plays this, and the enemy hasn't been killed in a minute, and he will be shocked to death by the shock of this power first. It's like two cars colliding in a car accident, and the energy absorbing box is smashed into a mess, and it must be a more brittle Japanese car.
On the side of the physics school, maybe Downs, who is a knight's apprentice, and Barend, a sturdy dwarf, still have a chance to play this magic, and most of them can't play it well. Anyway, Wren and Harry definitely didn't dare to play it, because once they used it, they didn't know if the enemy would die or not, and they would definitely die first.
Wren's personal estimate is that in order to use this set of medium and short-range 'magic' perfectly, it is conservatively estimated that the initial strength value must exceed 20 points, and the agility must also approach 20. That is, a freak who was born with [Legendary Power] and Force Speed Double S, did not run to be a warrior and other muscle tyrant professions, but because of a little bit of magic, he ran to be a mage.
Not to mention that Matt's [intelligence] is not necessarily high, and the blue stripe is super long.
Isn't it weird, you say?
Praise the Creator for his work.
was stunned to send such a strange thing to Wren.
So when Matt punched out, even if he borrowed the power of the [Physical Network] and forcibly added various super magic specialties, he simply hit the upper limit of the physical network that can withstand now, and the power of the standard level 6 magic!
In Jamison's eyes, it was like a mountain collapsing.
The atmosphere made a terrifying roar, and the vision in front of him became abstract due to the distortion of the air, and the air could no longer be inhaled normally, and his whole person was in a state of hopeless hypoxic trance.
The result of this punch?
I'm going to die!
Jamison's sanity confirms this.
His body reacted as a mortal would......
Time seems to stand still.
Seeing that Jamison would be bombarded to scum in the next moment, turning into ugly and terrifying shredded flesh and bone scraps, at the last moment, another thunder light hand appeared out of thin air and smashed this elemental flying fist with a slap.
"Ahh Matt snorted softly, but his expression didn't change much.
In the sky, Wren's mage's eyes were full of relief.
"Yo, little Matt, even if I give you full elemental permissions, I didn't let you directly blast out level 5 magic!"
It's level 5, but that's true.
Because the authentic Bigby Vajra is played with the purest arcane energy, not the wind element.
Just to be on the safe side, Wren didn't grant Matt too much elemental power just now.
"Magic? Level 5? I? Matt's goofy goose-like appearance is the sharpest mockery of Jamison.
What is the pride of the sky?
What's a once-in-a-century event?
In the end, he is not as good as this stupid boy who seems to be mentally retarded?
But this is an absolutely indisputable fact.
Even if this is an elemental mass that the legendary archmage deliberately brings to his mouth like a feeder, he can instinctively shape it into magic, which in itself proves Matt's 'magical talent' that defies the sky!
Because he finally played the magic he had always dreamed of, Matt danced with excitement: "Did I really use magic?" Am I a magician? Ahhh Thank you so much, Mr. Tesla. โ
"Still called sir? Call Master! Downs smiled and corrected Matt.
"Ahh Master! Matt just had a clear brain circuit, and he wasn't really stupid, so he came back to his senses and immediately knelt down to the big eyeballs in the sky.
The die is cast!
"As for you, Mr. Gusin......" At this time, Wren's mage eyes flickered: "Someone! Help Mr. Gusin change his pants. The weather was weirdly cold, and it was uncomfortable for things to stick to your pants. โ
Wren said what seemed to be unintentional, and everyone's eyes immediately focused on the enlarged water trail on Jamison's white pants.
Seriously, what's wrong with a half-grown kid who has never seen high-level magic is scared to pee?
People haven't scared out yet.
Besides, they're just a childโ
Please don't let him go!
"Hahahaha!"
"It's a once-in-a-century genius! The archmage really accepted him, but he was afraid that he would be so scared that he would pee his pants after learning magic and seeing the monster. โ
"Hahaha! It's better to get out of this kind of waste early! Don't hurt your followers when the time comes! โ
"That's it!"
Seeing the rise of geniuses, ordinary people will inevitably be envious and jealous.
Seeing the fall of a genius, or an abominable genius, of course, it is to take the opportunity to fall into the well legally.
Countless mockery voices instantly drowned out the collapsed Jamison.
His social death was not over, and the four invigilators rushed up with interest, one grabbed one of his hands and feet, broke him in large characters, and carried him out in a parade of public fashion.
"Noโlet me go! No! Put me down! You can't do this to me! Jamison wailed and struggled. All this was too far from what he imagined.
That's not how it shouldn't be.
He remembered that two weeks ago, the group of mysterious people who found him had convinced him that he had a once-in-a-century talent, and even promised that Archmage Tesla would accept his blackmail. Whether he succeeds in blackmail or not, he will have a bright future.
Why is this happening?
He didn't know.
What was once a young and arrogant mind has now turned into endless remorse.
Anyway, he's finished.
At this moment, Sanders jumped to a hidden fire bat in the corner of the scene: "Your Excellency, in fact, my master is in the border area......"
Wren refused: "No one on our side of the physics school is allowed to make a move, at least not on its own initiative." โ
Sanders understood.
Not many people know that this gentleman who tried to blackmail the physics school died a week later within the borders of Sweetland.
Cause of death: Freezing to death!
Is it ridiculous?
Yes! It's ridiculous!
But no one will care about a loser.
It's like no one cares about a dead alcoholic who gets drunk and then freezes to death outside the bar.
(End of chapter)