The boy held the shiny object in one hand and the wand in the other, both ends of which were smoking.
Gods, "he said," imprisoned in one thought. Who knows, maybe they were just a dream in the first place
His voice became older and deeper. The wizards of the Underworld University, "he said," haven't I given you the supreme power
The flying blanket slowly rose from one side of the tower, and the spiritual wind on the blanket desperately tried to maintain balance. He widened his eyes, his eyes filled with fear. This reaction is normal, standing on several threads and hundreds of feet of empty air, no one can avoid it.
He leaped from the suspended flying carpet to the tower, his socks with live ammunition flying around his head, drawing dangerous circles.
Ke Yin saw his shadow in the surprised eyes of the herd wizard. He carefully turned around and looked at the other person, only to see Lingsi Feng walking unsteadily towards him with unsteady steps.
Who are you? "He asked.
I'll take on the challenge, "Lingsifeng said foolishly," to the Grand Master. Who is he
He glanced at the wizard lying on the ground, constantly weighing half a brick in his hand.
Hakardi took the risk and raised his head, desperately raising his eyebrows towards Lingsi Feng. Unfortunately, even in his best state, Lingsi Feng has some poor understanding of nonverbal communication methods, and now it is not his best state.
Just one sock? "Ke Yin asked," What's the use of one sock
The arm holding the wand lifted up. Ke Yin lowered her head and glanced at the socks, seeming slightly surprised.
No, stop, "he said." I want to talk to this person. "He stared at Lingsifeng, who was swaying back and forth due to insomnia, fear, and the aftermath of adrenaline overload.
Does it have magic? "Ke Yin asked curiously." Perhaps this is the principal's sock? The sock of strength
Lingsifeng focused his attention on the socks.
I don't think so, "he said." I think I bought this at some store or somewhere. Hmm. I have another one, I just can't remember where to put it for a while
Is there something heavy inside it
Hmm. That's right, "Ling Sifeng said, then added," it's half a brick
But does this half brick have immense power
Uh, you can use it to prop up things. If you find another one, you'll have a whole brick, "Lingsifeng said slowly. He is slowly absorbing the current situation through a very ineffective infiltration effect, while also being distracted by monitoring the wand. It is spinning in the boy's hand, looking very dangerous.
So, this is an ordinary brick, packed in a sock. When put together, it becomes a weapon
Hmm. That's right
How does it work
Hmm. You wave it up, and then you use it to smash something. Or sometimes it hits the back of your own hand, that's when
Then perhaps it will destroy the entire city? "Asked Ke Yin.
Lingsifeng gazed into Ke Yin's golden eyes, then looked at his own socks. For several years, he has put it on and taken it off several times a year. There are patches on the socks, and he is already very familiar with them and has a strong sense of them - well, familiarity is enough. Some patches also have their own small patches. There are many adjectives that can be used on this sock, but the name of City Destroyer is definitely not among them.
Actually, it can't be said, "he said in the end." It can kill a few people or something, but the building definitely won't collapse
At this moment, the speed of Lingsi Feng's brain operation is as fast as the speed of continental plate drift. Part of the nerves told him that the person in front of him was a great mage, but they were in direct conflict with other parts of the brain. There are countless rumors he has heard about the Great Mage: his power, his staff, how terrifying he is, and so on. But no one has ever mentioned the age of the great mage to him.
He glanced at the wand.
So, what is that thing for? "He asked carefully.
The staff has also spoken, you must kill this person.
The wizards present were originally struggling cautiously to get up, but now they have all fallen back to the ground.
The sound of the principal's hat is already terrifying enough, but the sound of the staff is even more: it has a metallic texture, precise to the extreme. It doesn't seem to provide advice, only indicating which direction must be taken in the future. It makes people feel unable to refuse.
Ke Yin half lifted her arm and hesitated again.
Why? "He asked.
You cannot disobey me.
You don't have to do this, "Ling Sifeng interjected hastily," it's just a thing
I don't see why I should hurt him, "Ke Yin said." He's like an angry rabbit, he doesn't seem to do any harm at all
He openly rebelled against us.
I didn't. "Ling Sifeng held the brick arm and hid behind her like lightning, while trying to ignore the part about the rabbit.
Why do I always have to do what you say? "Ke Yin said to the staff," I always do what you say, but it doesn't help anyone at all
You must make people fear you. Didn't you learn anything?
But he looks so funny. He took a sock, "said Ke Yin.
He screamed and flicked his arm with the wand, looking very strange. Lingsi Feng's hair stood up one by one.
You must follow my orders.
No
Do you know what punishment will be imposed on bad children.
After a crackling sound, there was a smell of burnt meat in the air. Ke Yin bent his knees and fell to the ground.
Hey, I said wait - "Ling Sifeng shouted.
Ke Yin opened her eyes. They are still golden, but now mixed with a little bit of brown.
Lingsifeng suddenly shook his arm, and his socks buzzed as he drew a large circle, halfway through the center of the staff. The bricks exploded into ashes with a loud bang, and the wool also caught fire. The wand fell from the boy's hand and rolled on the ground. The wizards rushed around one after another.
The staff rolled to the wall, bounced up, and rushed out of the wall.
But it didn't fall down, instead it stabilized in the air, spun around in place, and quickly charged back. It was dragging a long string of eighth colored sparks behind it, making a sound like a saw.
Lingsifeng pushed the boy, who was as stunned as a chicken, behind him, threw away his torn socks, grabbed his hat and waved it wildly like crazy. The wand rushed towards him, hitting his head from the side, and the shock wave almost welded his upper and lower teeth together. Lingsi Feng was overturned to the ground, like a crooked and fragile little tree.
The staff flickered with a red hot light, and it turned around again in mid air, sprinting like a flying creature, obviously ready to strike the killer.
Ling Sifeng struggled to half prop up his body, and fear prevented him from turning his gaze away. He watched helplessly as the wand rushed up from the cold air. I don't know why, but the air seems to be filled with snowflakes. It also got a hint of purple and some blue spots. Time slowed down and finally came to a halt like a phonograph that hadn't been wound up enough.
Lingsifeng lifted his head and saw a tall man in black appear a few feet away.
This, of course, is the Grim Reaper.
He turned his sparkling eyes towards Lingsi Feng and greeted him with a sound like a crack collapsing under the sea: Good afternoon.
After speaking, he turned his head as if he had just completed the task. He stared at the horizon in the distance for a while, and leisurely tapped with one foot on the ground. That sound is like a big pocket of rattling gourds.
Uh, "Ling Sifeng said.
The Grim Reaper seemed to remember him again. Is there anything wrong? His tone is quite polite.
In the past, I always thought about what this moment would be like, "Ling Sifeng said.
The Grim Reaper reached into the dark robe and pulled out an hourglass from a mysterious fold. He looked into the hourglass.
really? He asked vaguely.
I guess I have nothing to complain about, "Lingsifeng looked sublime." My life has been great. Hmm, quite good. "He hesitated for a moment," That's not that good either. I guess most people would say it's actually quite bad. "He thought for a moment," At least I would say that, "he added, half to himself.
What are you muttering about, I said?
Ling Sifeng was completely confused. "Didn't you show up when the wizard was about to die
of course. And I have to say, you guys have kept me busy today.
How can you appear in so many places at the same time
The organizational work is in place.
Time has been restored. The wand hung in front of Lingsi Feng, only a few feet away from him, and now it was whistling as it began to sprint again.
Then, with a loud clang, Ke Yin grabbed it with one hand.
The sound of the wand was like a thousand nails scraping across the glass. It wildly bounced up and down, desperately shaking and holding its arm, spewing evil green flames from beginning to end.
i see. In the end, even you let me down.
Ke Yin moaned, the metal in his palm turning red and white, but he still didn't let go.
He suddenly straightened his arm, and the energy sprayed from the wand roared past him, igniting sparks in his hair. A huge energy whipped his robe, making it appear strange and unpleasant in shape. Ke Yin screamed and turned the wand around, slamming it fiercely against the wall. Many bubbles popped out of the stone, leaving behind a long line.
Then he threw it away. The staff fell to the ground with a clattering sound and rolled several times before coming to a stop. The wizards scattered in all directions, hiding as far as they could.
Ke Yin slowly knelt down, trembling all over.
I don't like killing people, "he said." I think it's definitely not right
That's right, "Lingsi eagerly agreed.
What does it look like after death? "Asked Ke Yin.
Lingsi Feng glanced up at the Grim Reaper.
I think this question is for you, "he said.
He can't see me, nor can he hear my voice, "said the Grim Reaper," unless he wants to.
With a faint click, the wand rolled towards Ke Yin. The boy lowered his head and looked at it with a frightened expression on his face.
Pick me up.
You don't have to do that, "Ling Sifeng encouraged him again.
You can't resist me. You cannot defeat yourself. The staff said.
Ke Yin slowly reached out his hand. He picked up the wand.
Lingsifeng glanced at his socks. The socks only have a little burnt wool left; Its life as a weapon of war was brief, but it has already suffered fatal injuries. No sewing needle can save it now.
Kill him now.
Lingsi Feng held his breath. The wizards watching held their breath, and even the Grim Reaper, who had no breath to hold, tightly grasped his sickle.
No, "Ke Yin said.
Do you know what punishment will be imposed on bad children.
Lingsifeng saw the Grand Master's face turn pale.
The tone of the wand changed. It began to use sweet words.
Without me, who else can tell you what to do?
That's true, "Ke Yin said slowly.
Look at how much achievement you have already made.
Ke Yin's gaze slowly swept over the fearful faces.
I'm watching, "he said.
I have taught you everything I know.
I'm thinking, "Ke Yin said," you don't know enough
Ungrateful guy! Who gave you destiny?
It's you, "the boy said, lifting his head.
Now I understand, I was wrong, "he added quietly.
That's good——
I didn't throw it far enough just now
Ke Yin stood up and raised the staff high above his head. He remained motionless like a sculpture, his hand holding the wand wrapped in a ball of light. The color of the photosphere is like melted copper, then it turns green, then deep and light blue, and finally pauses for a moment on the purple before finally transforming into a pure eighth color light.
Lingsifeng raised his hand to block the strong light. He saw Ke Yin's hand, which was still intact and tightly gripping the staff, with molten metal shining between his fingers.
Lingsi Feng stumbled backwards and collided with Hakkadri. The old wizard opened his mouth wide, dumbfounded.