With a "snap", the hill turned into a big clay palm, slapping the approaching ghost to the ground.

"Well, that's a pretty good indirect magic attack. ”

Alex said with some doubts.

"But I'm afraid it's useless. ”

Howard commented.

Sure enough, the ghost quickly cut through the dirt and resurfaced in the air.

"You think that's going to ...... Huh?"

The ghost screams like a challenge. But Jigong was not in a hurry, and as soon as the fingers in his hand changed, five or six small hills surged around the ghost, and then they closed towards the center, forming a large mud ball, enveloping the ghost in it......

The mud shrinks dramatically, eventually becoming the size of a fist.

"Is there such a powerful magic in our earth magic?"

Howard asked Alex.

"No...... They are the strength of the foot. ”

Alex said half disdainfully, half enviously.

"Not bad...... We just don't have enough power. ”

Howard replied calmly, without any emotion in his tone.

The fist-sized ball of mud fell to the ground with a "thud", almost completely sinking into the dirt.

"Well, at least keep it closed for a while. ”

Jigong said with a smile.

"Thank you for helping us with the crisis...... The distinguished guests are truly extraordinary. ”

The five great wizards adjusted their mentality and stepped forward to express their gratitude.

A grim green shield of light fell, and Harris flew into the arena carrying a roll of felt-like things.

"What about ghosts?"

He asked, looking left and right.

Before he could get an answer, Dean Manakis and the other two ninth-level wizards flew into the magic arena. Asked the same question.

"Already imprisoned by our esteemed Oriental guests. Alex pointed to the ball of mud on the ground and said. "Now that we're all here, let's get the last thing done together. ”

Eight Grand Wizards work together. Unfold the magic isolation felt, and then Alex casts a spell to transfer the ball of mud to the center of the felt.

"It's really heavy!"

Alex used the levitation technique to move the mud ball, and he couldn't help but be shocked, but he didn't dare to show it on his face - he was a ninth-level wizard who was famous in the witch world for being good at clay magic, and it would be a shame to let people know that it was difficult to move such a mud ball.

He remained silent. Maintain a relaxed, chic, and fully competent posture, and complete the whole process.

"Okay, let's wrap it up. Let's go back to the basement. ”

He said, secretly letting out a long breath.

"However, this mud ball is actually hundreds of cubes. Hans looked at the large crater left on the floor of the arena and said, "Once the magic is gone." It will swell again. The insulation felt will be broken. ”

"So what? The insulation felt was only temporary. Even if it's broken, as long as it's in the basement......"

Alex said.

"I'm afraid the basement will be broken too. ”

Howard said.

"So what do you say?"

Alex asked.

"We can cut some of the dirt first. ”

Howard suggested.

I'm a master of earth magic, so I'm supposed to do it?" Alex thought, dissatisfied. But this ball of mud was so densely compressed by the "distinguished Oriental guests" that it was so easy to cut?

However, this does seem to be the only viable option.

"Oh well. He tried to hide his frustration, "You all stand out a little. ”

"I'll do it myself. ”

Jigong said with a smile.

"That's not going to work. Alex flatly refused. "You are a guest, and we are determined not to let guests do such things. ”

The guest is as the host goes, and Jigong has no choice but to stop.

Honestly. Alex really wanted Jigong to do this. But to do so would be to lose his face as a master of earth magic—to let the Oriental guests restrain the ghosts would be a disgrace to the "holy and holy wizard practice place". The last thing is to be done by others, isn't it......

Alex worked hard and conscientiously to cut the ball of mud.

Although the Western wizard has a low amount of energy, it doesn't mean that Alex can't do anything with this mud ball compressed by Jigong. But if Alex wants to be easy and not inferior to others in the process, it will be a bit difficult.

Perhaps, Riddle and Forster were right to advocate drawing beneficial ingredients from Eastern practice?

Howard couldn't help himself.

"Dear Alex, can you hurry up? Did you forget to eat today?"

He said mockingly.

Alex turned his face away from Howard.

"Do you want me to blow it up?" he said slowly, "I'm worried that I'm going to let that ghost out if I make a big move...... Have you forgotten that prudence is the first virtue of a wizard?"

Howard shrugged.

"I certainly haven't forgotten. But it seems to me that this virtue is too much for you. ”

Alex was furious.

"Old Howard, you ......"

"Well, you're done?"

The crowd looked up at the sky.

"Oh, Your Excellency the Chief Wizard, you're here too?"

The Chief Archwizard Riddle descended from the sky.

"Where's Foster?"

He asked.

"I've been imprisoned. ”

Howard said, pointing to the ball of mud.

"Well done. I knew you could be trusted, dear Alex. ”

Riddle said calmly.

"But that's not my ......"

Alex said.

"It is really unsettling for the distinguished Oriental guests to see this scene. "Riddle has turned to Wu Ge's apprenticeship. "Let's hope our guests aren't hurt by this?"

"Not at all. ”

Jigong said with a smile.

"That's good. ”

Riddle breathed a sigh of relief.

"So, dear Alex, what are you doing now? Do you want to release it again?"

He turned to Alex again.

"Oh, we think ......"

Alex gave a brief overview of the situation.

"It's stupid. ”

Riddle drew his conclusion in an unquestioning tone.

"Oh, you have an easier way?"

Alex asked expectantly.

"Of course...... I say it's stupid because I have a better way. Riddle said confidently. "Then, Alex, please levitate this ball, and we'll take the felt out first. ”

"Uh, okay. ”

At least, it's not that hard to levitate the ball. Alex thought to himself.

The mud ball levitates. Riddle pulls the felt from under the ball of mud and uses his magic to levitate it above it.

"So, Alex, now please go ahead and cut the mud balls. ”

......

Alex's face elongated.

"In my opinion, it's more complicated. ”

He protested.

Why didn't I choose to study fire magic in the first place?" he lamented inwardly.

"No, it's simpler. We ......"

"You want to release the ghost and imprison it directly with magic isolation felt?"

Howard asked.

"Not bad. Isn't that simpler?"

Riddle replied.

"If you're sure, I'll let it out. ”

Jigong interjected.

"Of course. ”

Riddle said confidently.

Ji Gong silently recited the incantation, and a small opening opened at the top of the mud ball, and then it bloomed layer by layer like a flower.

"Be careful. ”

Howard reminded.

The ball of mud had cracked nearly halfway, and Foster's ghost swooped out.

Riddle uttered a brief incantation, and the corners of the magic isolation felt sank downward, then inward, enveloping the ghost.

Foster's ghost rushes left and right in the isolated felt.

"Damn Riddle, I won't let you go!"

It roared in its bag.

Riddle's expression was slightly gloomy.

"Dear Foster, we have not been able to bear to destroy you, and we hope that one day there will be a way to turn you into a human again. ”

He whispered.

"You have to come back to your senses first, though. ”

He added.

"Hell your sanity! I'm ......"

Foster yelled.

Riddle ignored Foster and turned to the others and said:

"Binding magic lasts about five hours. It's not hard to get everything back in this time, right?"

"I guess there's no problem. ”

Howard replied.

"Okay. So...... Dear Harris, don't you have anything to say?"

Riddle looked at Harris kindly and said.

"I'm sorry, I mean it's my fault...... I will bear the loss. ”

Harris said.

"Good. ”

Riddle nodded.

"Besides, the contest between me and the distinguished Oriental guest is not over yet. ”

Harris looked at Wu Ge and said. (To be continued......)