Before the desk.
Ian is rapidly writing a draft acquisition.
The hands of the hanging clock on the wall ticked, and soon reached the middle time zone representing midnight.
"Unconsciously, it's already so late..."
He rubbed his shoulders, got up, opened the curtains, and looked at the moonlight outside.
Although he is a professional, Ian still has an identity as Master Billy's secretary, so he must complete certain tasks, which is also the master's requirement.
Thinking of Billy, Ian's expression was a little subtle: "That friend today... Ron, feels very strange... My intuition is very bad, I need to investigate!"
If there was anyone in this manor who could take care of the mischievous Billy, it was him.
suddenly.
Through the window, he saw another figure!
The other party seemed to be hanging upside down from the roof, just looking at him strangely.
In those eyes, there seemed to be the majesty of a giant dragon!
Boom!
The next moment, Ian couldn't even activate the artifacts on his body, so he just rolled his eyes and passed out.
Squeak!
The window opened, Sulu rolled in gently, closed the window again, and tightened the curtains: "I am a third-level sneak attack and a first-level attack, and it will be hell if I can react!"
This Ian is the most unstable factor in the manor, so of course he has to come as an insurance policy.
By the way, it is also to experiment with your newly acquired abilities.
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spiritual world.
"With my current level and ability, I can completely destroy this secret island and turn him into a vegetable, right? Of course, second-level ones won't work..."
Looking at the spiritual island in front of him, Sulu talked to himself, and immediately stepped into it.
As far as the eye can see, it is a huge maze.
"snort!"
He snorted coldly, and the spirit pressure soared into the sky, crushing it mightily towards the maze.
This time, his Reiatsu seemed to have its own spirituality, and he knew how to find the enemy's vital points, most of which were concentrated in a certain core area.
Crash!
A large number of walls were broken, revealing a path leading directly to the core of the maze.
"Using the smallest force to achieve the same effect, is this also the change after the spiritual pressure is improved? Sure enough, it is much more flexible..."
Sulu nodded and came to the center of the maze.
There, a black-robed mage who looked exactly like Ian in reality had fallen into a coma.
"Try first... the sealing ability!"
Sulu drew out a thaumaturgy card as an exclusive prop for thaumaturges. Of course, it can be brought into the spiritual world: "Psychic thaumaturgy... seal!"
In his field of vision, Ian's subconscious on the opposite side suddenly became translucent.
Many parts of different colors are constantly shining with brilliance.
"These are... the extraordinary elements in his body?"
Sulu understood immediately, looking at the colorful colors: "Different colors represent different abilities he possesses... And what I need to do is to use thaumaturgy cards to seal one of them?"
After thinking about it, he chose the red part.
chi chi!
Streaks of red light were pulled out from Ian's body and submerged into the vortex on the back of the thaumaturgy card.
On the blank front of the card, a mass of red flames emerged.
"It's a small fireball... The magic technique mastered by the apprentice is much less powerful than the real fireball..."
When the flame pattern was stable, Sulu stopped and caught the falling card from the void: "If you unseal it in reality, it is equivalent to casting a small fireball? It really is a one-time item scroll!"
"And... the damage to Ian should be equivalent to the consumption of his ability when he unconsciously used it..."
The sealing card of the thaumaturgy cannot completely seal the extraordinary ability of the professional.
"And... seals are also compatible. For example, some spellcasting skills are easier to seal for me. Because of rogues, some agility abilities are also fine... but it is more difficult for berserkers who increase strength and physique. , and, there are rank restrictions!"
"The success rate of sealing is very high when dealing with first-level professionals, and the second-level will return to normal, and the third-level is more difficult... For fourth-level, even if the other party takes the initiative to let go of their hearts, it will be difficult for me to succeed, right?"
"This is the same as using psychic thaumaturgy to tamper with the limits of memory."
Sulu vaguely came to a conclusion.
The ability of 'perfect memory tampering', as long as the logic is smooth and there are no flaws, it will be beneficial to ordinary people. It is also very effective for first-level professionals. Sometimes there will be doubts above second-level, and third-level is unlikely. At most do some subliminal influence.
This is determined by his own 'class'.
"A thaumaturgy with a large stockpile of thaumaturgy cards is undoubtedly terrifying... but the source of the cards is a big problem!"
If you want to form a top-tier Tier 3 combat power that can even rival Tier 4, ordinary Tier 2 abilities are not enough, and you must seal the skills of Tier 3 professionals, which creates a paradox.
Of course, before the legend, professionals still have shortcomings, which can be restrained.
Even if the reserves are Tier 1 and Tier 2 ability cards, if they cooperate well, they can also produce brilliant results.
After thinking about this clearly, Sulu didn't even bother to seal his ability for this Ian.
It's just that in the other party's memory, he tampered with his own origin, and after placing an insurance, he left the other party's spiritual realm.
"With my current ability, I can perform psychic thaumaturgy and sneak into the secret realm of the second-level professional without being discovered. I can barely do it... The third-level is still not possible. Although I can break through forcibly, the other party will definitely notice it in reality! "
"The goal of the next stage is to look for opportunities to supplement my Tier 2 cards and quickly form combat power!"
Sulu counted his hands. He now has twenty-three thaumaturgy cards, one of which has sealed the little fireball.
The rest can't be wasted so much.
Unless you encounter some top-notch first-level abilities, it's best to seal second-level or even third-level skills.
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Hoo hoo!
The cool wind blows in the dark night.
In the bedroom, Ian, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the open window, and fell into deep thought: "I just... what happened?"
He stood up, came to the desk, and looked at the documents on it: "Well... I have been working on a draft before, and then I seemed too tired? So I fell asleep? I didn't even meditate. It seems that the comfortable life is really true. Corrupting..."
Ian closed the window and yawned again: "I'm depressed, I feel a little tired, I don't know what's going on... I'm as tired as if I just cast a spell?"
He couldn't wait to climb into bed and prepare for an apprentice's meditation practice.
As for investigating Ron, he had completely forgotten about it.
Master Ron, isn't that Master Billy's hard-core brother? Nothing suspicious!