Black air was wrapped around Field's body, and the power brought by fear gave him an oppressive aura.
Kalanki was a little flustered. After all, his biggest backer, Marci, was sitting slumped on the ground, blushing as if he was constipated, and couldn't even speak.
Field also didn't think that borrowing the loophole brought by that spirit would be so easy to use, and he felt like he had earned it.
"Killing these two people will cause a qualitative change." Field knows that there are not many people who know his name in the academy capital, but only about 5% of the people who are afraid of this name know it.
Those people are people who trust organizations such as the Mage's House. In the eyes of those people, he is a clown. Jumping up and down seems to be very powerful, but once the superior is serious, he is just a guy who can be taken care of. Such a person Nature is nothing to fear.
But once he killed the people in the mage's house, the meaning was different. His danger level rose sharply. Those who knew it would feel more or less worried. With worry, fear is not far away.
The information obtained from there made Field also have ambitions. He knew that if he could become synonymous with fear in the entire city and even the entire world, he could also become a god.
If he can't do it, he will only be a clown in the end.
Killing these two people can disintegrate Logue's last resistance and gain more fear, so why not do it.
Kalanqi stretched out his sharp nails and cut his fingers directly, some blood splashed out, and then turned into red awls and stabbed at Field.
What Marci is proficient in is blood magic, which integrates magic power into his own blood, and uses the uncarried blood to perform various magic.
"You're still too tender." The black energy on Field's body was disturbed, and he directly pinched the blood cone with his hand, and the black energy wrapped around the blood cone and turned into powder and scattered.
The broad hand directly held Kalanki's neck, and a bloody color surged under Kalanki's skin, the skin of magical blood, the magical blood coagulated under the skin, turning into the strongest armor.
The sound of glass shattering sounded in his neck. Field raised his hand, and the black air in his body surged and gathered towards this hand. At the same time, the corner of his mouth slightly turned up and he said: "Do you feel the breath of death? He is calling you, your The death star is shining."
"Don't expect to scare me." Kalanqi felt that the protection of the skin layer was broken again. The time limit of the blood skin is limited. Even if the time is up, even if the blood skin is not broken, it will still kill people. Humans can do many things with magic power, but after all, there are still some things that they cannot do.
This blood coagulation spell interferes with the normal operation of life, and if it is not lifted within the effective time limit, it will only damage one's own life.
"But your heart is not like this. He is telling me that you are afraid of death, and you are afraid of me." The black air in Field's hand grew more and more, and then he punched down, and Kalanki's skin was cracked inch by inch. Like a spider web.
Marci's face became more and more red, and all his energy was put on regulating the operation of the magic circle. If it is usually a slight backlash, if it is not well adjusted now, it will be a magic vortex, and all of them will to be crushed.
And now a multiple-choice question was placed in front of Marci, either to watch his son die in front of him, and then he was killed by that bastard, or to give up adjusting the magic circle, triggering a magic vortex and everyone died together.
Throwing away all emotions, the second choice is the correct one intellectually, but if you add those messy things, which one is correct becomes blurred.
"It seems that I came at the wrong time." Suddenly a voice sounded, and Field raised his brows and saw a man in his twenties. He had scars on his body, and his expression was stern, and he didn't have much panic about the current situation.
"Kad, come and help." Kalanqi recognized this person, his senior brother, the leader of the Silt Organization, and the one who was also abandoned by March.
"Teacher, you taught me that the essence of garbage people is inferior, and this inferiority has penetrated into the blood." Card did not do anything, but walked to the bookshelf on the other side while talking, and opened a secret door.
"Dear Mr. Field, I think you don't mind if I take some things away." Card said to Field first, and then went directly into the secret room: "Teacher, I am such a low-grade garbage person, I naturally have to talk to him." A gentleman like you put aside the relationship."
"Please." Field is not stupid, he is easy to deal with a Kalanche, if there is another card, there may be accidents, and most of the mage's treasures will not be used by himself, so Field does not intend to provoke the enemy for no reason. , even if you want to scare Kade, you have to wait until it is done here.
"Cad, it's because of this reason that you can't win against me!" Kalanki's heart turned, and he immediately stimulated Cade. The reason why Cade chose not to save him was because he lost to himself, which led to the loss of inheritance rights. Have you been deprived? With this stimulation, maybe Kade can make a change.
"No, no, for the teacher, my personality is what he needs. The only reason why I lost to you is that our blood is different." Card put away the treasures of the mages one by one, and said: "I I have followed the teacher since I was a child, I know what the teacher looked like when he was young, and I know the teacher very well, at least more than his so-called best friend is your 'father'."
"Teacher, the thing you made up really exists, and it also affects the fate of you and your son." Card said without being too greedy, and left with his things.
Leaving March, who couldn't hold on, and Kalanki, whose blood armor was gradually cracking.
Following the roar and Field's wild laughter, Card walked out of March's circle, passing by Brali's body, his eyes were clearer than ever, and he had a smile on his face.
"Field, Bradley, Breuer, Kalanqi, tsk tsk, if I guessed correctly, that one is really scary." As he spoke, the smile on Card's face gradually disappeared, because that It is not a good thing for him if he is really so scary.
A sense of danger appeared in Card's body. He realized that he was also facing a choice now. When he was in the garbage man, he sensed the crisis, held Marchi's hand, became his disciple, and escaped. The fate of all other garbage dumper children being sacrificed by blood.
Now there seems to be a new crisis.
So Card changed his route and came all the way to Mobis Academy, where he saw a carriage parked there, as if waiting for someone.
After a slight pause in footsteps, Card stepped forward, knocked on the wooden frame of the carriage, and said slowly: "Master Negri, I am..."
Before Card finished speaking, the curtains of the carriage were lifted, revealing Negri's face and the unexpected smile.
"I'm going to a banquet, and I just need a coachman. Is Card interested in working for me?"
Card is cold all over, he has not directly contacted Negri, but Negri has already said his name, which at least shows that Card is in his observation, which can explain many things.
There are not many coincidences in this world, how to choose can already be determined.
Card bent down, saluted Negri and said, "It's an honor to serve you."
The carriage gradually went away, and at some point, the golden ball lying on Kade's neck also returned to Negri's side. Negri and it both admire smart people who know how to make progress.