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The night was like ink, and Allegri scanned around warily. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Whether or not the enemy strikes again, this place is not to stay for long. Thinking of this, he picked up the big man Logan, who was half-kneeling on the ground, and moved deep and shallow to the depths of the ruins.

After a few hundred zigzag steps, Logan finally woke up, took a look at his surroundings, and whispered, "Turn left." ”

Allegri glanced at him in surprise, nodded yes, and after a few steps, he found a cramped alley, only a meter wide, which would be ignored if he didn't pay attention. Following Logan's instructions, they detoured for three or four minutes before they reached a hidden cul-de-sac.

"Get that pile of rubble out of the way. Dahan said again, letting go of Allegri's arms and struggling to stand still.

Allegri did as he was told, and under the rubble was a heavy old plank. He probed, and with both hands, lifted it open, revealing a deep hole.

Once Logan and the big dog had climbed in, Allegri covered the board again, then filled the gap with dirt and softly cast a "magic trap".

Noticing his caution, Logan's eyes lit up with an approving look. This is one of the secret bases of the Iron Fist Gang, but it is rarely used, and Logan gritted his teeth and walked here, already exhausted, sitting on a chair, unable to even light the candle on the wooden shelf next to him.

At this moment, Allegri finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he casually cast a "lighting spell", and a pale white light lit up, illuminating the empty basement, and on the shelves next to it, there were some bottles and cans, as well as spare clothes, and of course, more weapons wrapped in oiled paper.

"Brother Logan, are you alright?" Allegri stepped forward. Asked with concern. The flesh and blood on the big man's body were blurred, and he looked terrible.

"Don't worry, you can't die," Logan said with a sneering smile, "Brother, there's wound medicine and liquor on the shelves over there." You can help me get it. ”

Allegri nodded, put aside the medicine and spirits, and tore his tattered shirt first. There was a hideous piercing wound on the front chest, the flesh was rolled up, and the back was raked like an iron claw, and there was not a single intact skin to be found. In addition, his shoulder and arm were also slashed by a sharp blade, and his left hand was broken due to the self-destruction of the "Fist of the Earth". ≮;

Allegri gasped, still conscious in this situation. Very human.

"Help me. Logan took the bottle, took a few large sips, and poured the rest of the liquor over his body to clean the wound while motioning for Allegri to help him apply the medicine.

"Wait a minute. Allegri tore open a garment and wiped the blood away as he began to chant in a low voice.

The pale green magic glowed, and after re-becoming a magician through the magic web, he was finally able to perform magic beyond the fire system. For example, this "Touch of Life" is a two-ring spell of the natural system.

The speed at which the blood flows gradually slows down. Allegri took advantage of the situation to apply the wound medicine, and then used the torn strip of cloth as a bandage to bandage the wound on the big man's chest.

"It's so much better. Rogan let out a long sigh of relief, straightened his back, and let him deal with the injury to his back. It wasn't until ten minutes later that Allegri cast five or six more "Touches of Life". It was finally done, and at this time, Logan's entire upper body was wrapped in strips of cloth.

"Thank you, brother. Dahan moved his right hand, which was still intact, and thanked him for the first time. He didn't promise anything in return. Because he will put it into action, not words.

"It's just a preliminary treatment, you are not out of danger yet, it is best to find a professional doctor or natural mage as soon as possible for treatment. Allegri's face did not fade, he only helped Logan bandage the external injury, and only the "touch of life" of the second ring could not heal the internal organs.

"Hmm...... Huh?" Logan nodded indifferently, his gaze drifting to the big dog crouching next to him.

Seeing that his face was a little strange, Allegri also looked over, and Simba was looking at him innocently, and under his claws was a cloud of gray light that was unstable.

Was it the blade that the man had abandoned? He quickly remembered, no wonder the big dog didn't squeak along the way, it turned out that he had taken it back as a trophy.

"You, you......" Allegri flicked its head, not knowing whether to praise or criticize. Such a strange blade is definitely an enchanted instrument above the high level, and maybe there is the spiritual imprint of the original owner in it, so wouldn't it lure the wolf into the room?

But it was too late to throw it away, and if the enemy had a heart, he would have followed the trail, and if he hadn't, he wouldn't mind taking it for himself.

Thinking of this, Allegri glanced at the "magic trap" that did not react, then leaned over to pick up the gray light, turning it over and looking at it carefully.

"It's the 'Hanging Light', a famous enchanted weapon," Logan explained, "Legend has it that the warrior who wields it can switch between magic attributes at will, and from my personal experience, this is true. ”

"Switching magic attributes?" Allegri couldn't help but be stunned, thinking for a moment before asking tentatively, "Could it be that the main magic circle engraved on it is the 'Elemental Song' of the Nine Rings of the Arcane Department?"

"That's what it says. Logan nodded, surprised. It seems that this old brother really has extraordinary attainments in magic.

"Then the value of this sword is immeasurable," Hearing this, Allegri's eyes couldn't help but light up, "That person is no more than five or six rings, and he can't parse the 'Elemental Song' of the nine rings at all, so he can't bind to the soul of this sword, so the spiritual imprint on it shouldn't be difficult to clear ......."

As he spoke, he probed and soon found the spiritual imprint left by Gilvo.

"But 'soul snatching', isn't it an eight-ring spell?" Logan looked at him with some surprise.

"No, he doesn't need 'soul snatching', because he doesn't have a soul binding at all......," Allegri explained again, but soon, his expression became strange, and among the countless spell models in the soul sea, he didn't find a very commonly used mid-level spell, "Induction Clear".

"Could it be that I'm thinking wrong? In the magic system of Thraland Island, 'Induction Clearance' is not the third ring, but the fourth ring?" Allegri frowned slightly, but within the scope of the four-ring spell, there was still no such spell model.

Seeing him pondering. Rogan didn't bother, but leaned back against the wall and closed his eyes to rest.

"It should be the magic net that automatically filtered this spell, making it impossible for ordinary mages to invoke it, after all, the island of Thran is full of magical door locks and enchanting devices, which can be easily exploited by ill-intentioned people. A few minutes later, Allegri had the answer, "It won't even be mentioned in the book, only I am from the mainland, and I still retain this knowledge." ”

Now that the reason has been found, it is not complicated to execute, and constructing a spell model in the soul sea is a skill that he has perfected to be proficient. But even then, it would take him longer. It takes more mana to cast the mid-level spell "Induction Clearing", which sweeps away the spiritual imprint in that gray light.

"It worked. Allegri breathed a sigh of relief, and probed his mental tentacles into the gray light, carving his own mark. At the moment of completion, the mana fluctuates suddenly, passing the message left by the forger to the new user.

"Ninth-Order Transcendental-level Enchanted Weapon, 'Hanging Light'. The base of the arcane, the song of the elements. It is a sword, a sword, a sword, a fire, a wind, thunder, water and fire, and under the suspended light, the world is real. - Gionse Alwood. ”

Allegri gripped the gray glow, and under his control, the glow dissipated. Turned into the slender stabbing sword he had ever seen. And with the change of his mind, the sword shrank and turned into an ordinary black iron dagger. The light of the flames emerged, and in an instant it turned into a frosty white.

"Sure enough, it's an extraordinary weapon, just a way to switch between form and attributes. It's enough to play an unexpected role. Logan said beside him, and after his strong will relaxed, the effects of the injury gradually appeared, and his eyebrows were full of exhaustion.

"yes. Allegri casually chimed in, feeling that something was still wrong. After a few moments, he reacted, walked over to Logan, and cast a "Sense Clear" on him as well.

In the fluctuation of magic power, a light gray mist dissipated, and Logan finally realized that no wonder in the past few days, no matter how the brothers in the gang dodged, they could not escape from the pursuit of the other party.

Docklands, Copper Compass Tavern.

A wriggling shadow appeared in the hut in the backyard, and the one-eyed old man stood with his hands in his hands, and only when Guilvo's figure was revealed did he step aside and light the dim oil lamp.

"Is there any medicine?" Guilvo's voice was weak, and he felt like he had broken at least two or three ribs, perhaps even poked into an alveoli.

Throwing him a vial, Zennis asked puzzled, "With your strength, it's more than enough to capture Logan, so you won't be so embarrassed, right?"

"Attacked by a mage, probably three or four rings, with a demon pet with him," Gilvo said hatefully, "Didn't you say that there are no magicians in the gangs in the docklands?"

"Four-ring mage, it's enough to find a decent job in Baicheng District, as for going to the gang?" Zennis snorted, "Besides, you shouldn't come to me, just go back and report to the adults." ”

"No, I've got to get the 'hanging light' back. Guilvo said through gritted teeth.

"You lost the 'Hanging Light'?" Zennis looked at him in disbelief, "What the hell is going on? Could it be that Rogan is hiding his strength?"

"As I said, a mage has attacked me," Guilvo emphasized, "I've been recuperating from you for the past few days, and you can help me gather information about Logan or a strange mage." ”

"My lord is still waiting for your return. Zenis reminded.

"I know, I'm going to go. Gilvo pulled a square mirror out of his bosom and staggered to the inner room.

It was just dawn, and Beverly had not yet gotten out of bed when she heard a faint knock on the door.

Nervously putting on her outer robe, she glanced through the crack in the door and realized that it was Allegri, her heart was put back in her stomach, and she quickly opened the courtyard door.

"Mr. Igo, what's wrong with you?" At this time, Lanaya, who heard the movement, also yawned and walked out of the room, and when she saw Allegri's gray face, she couldn't help but ask curiously.

"It's fine. Allegri waved his hand, and the other exit from the basement was a hidden dog cave. Simba is like a fish in water, but he has to use both hands and feet.

"Wash it. Beverly went and fetched him a wooden basin of water, and brought a dry towel by the way.

Washing his hands and face and patting the dirt off his body, Allegri thought for a moment, pointed to the big dog and said, "I've had something to do these days, you can help me take care of it." ”

"No problem...... Bhamor, follow me. Lanaya simply agreed, taking care of the teacher's former pet, which was a familiar and happy thing for her.

The big dog wagked his tail and left with the girl, leaving Beverly with a wooden basin and looking at him with some concern, "You won't get into any trouble, will you?"

"Don't worry. Allegri rolled up his sleeves, and faintly, he seemed to see a flash of gray light.

After leaving where the Beverly sisters lived, he continued to the west of the shantytown.

In a few uninhabited corners, Allegri followed Logan's instructions and left a few inconspicuous ciphers, telling the members of the Iron Fist Gang not to act rashly. Although in a short period of time, the opponent should also focus on recuperating from injuries, and it is unlikely that he will shoot again.

By the time this was done, the sun had risen. At a glance, Allegri suddenly remembered that diagonally opposite was the blacksmith shop that Zenis had brought him to. He thought for a moment, but walked over quietly, as if his purpose was to get a knife.

The old blacksmith Uttel was lying at the counter in the doorway, an old pipe in his mouth. Recognizing him as a student of Zenis, the old man snorted and asked casually, "Came so early?"

"Yes, I'll get the knife. Allegri replied politely, although he had just captured the "Hanging Light", he could only use it in secret, and he had to rely on this steel knife to support the scene on the surface.

"Take it, your teacher has already paid for the knife," Utter pointed back and added, "If you don't like this scabbard, you can match it yourself." ”

"That's good. Allegri walked to the shelves, the scabbard was ordinary cowhide, without any ornamentation, and it looked ordinary. He gripped the hilt of his knife and slowly drew its blade, a chill coming over his face.

The blade is more than three feet long, the arc is very shallow, and due to repeated forging, there are wave-like lines distributed on the blade surface.

"Brother Logan is right, his skills are really good. Allegri thought to himself, and after thanking Utter again, he left the smithy with his knife and stepped into the rising sun.

... (To be continued.) )