After leaving the assassination scene, Yu Sheng'an walked about three hundred steps along Fire Phoenix Avenue, encountered a hotel called "The Home of Tired Guests", and immediately stopped.
"Clang!"
The moment the door closed, Yusheng Angujing's unwavering expression suddenly dropped.
He touched his chest with lingering fear, bared his teeth and cursed: "Hey, it hurts your dad to death."
In fact, the moment the ice blade penetrated his chest, he didn't feel pain, he just felt a coldness in his chest.
The real pain was the few seconds it took for him to withdraw the life force of the contracted creature and repair his body.
Fortunately, his mind returned to its original form at that time, opened the perspective of God, and searched for the murderer. Otherwise, he would probably be rolling on the floor in pain.
However, even so, the pain he felt at that moment almost broke his will!
This world is too dangerous!
How many hours had it been since your first appearance
He was attacked twice!
If he was not the God of Contract, he would probably be dead long ago.
Thanks to the map bug called God's Perspective, he was able to quickly locate the murderer, teleport a strange demon over and kill him instantly.
Otherwise, he will not only be tortured, but most importantly, he will also be cowardly in the eyes of the Kvir Empire.
The former is nothing more. It's just a projection of God. It really can't bear the pain, so giving it up is a price we can bear.
But Yu Sheng'an couldn't accept the latter.
It’s such a price drop!
After all, he was still too weak.
Now, he can share the vitality and even magic power of the contracted creature through the power of the contract, but he cannot contract the attack power and defense power of the contracted creature.
It can be said that he is a BOSS with countless health bars but no offensive and defensive skills. He can only rely on summoning minions to attack.
It can be said that the food is amazing!
"You still have to learn magic as soon as possible!" Yu Sheng'an breathed out. This was the fundamental reason why he was willing to negotiate with the Kvir Empire.
He is not willing to learn the wild ways of the people.
Don't talk about experts coming from the private sector.
If the folk masters could outplay the academics, the Kvir Empire would have changed its dynasty long ago.
'But who wants to kill me? '
Yu Sheng'an's eyes flickered.
Judging from Deng Dan'er's irritable attitude, there is probably a traitor within. "
'That's right, no matter where you are, there are always radicals and conservatives. As a country of magic, the Kvir Empire has always rejected gods. It is completely reasonable that some people hate me and are unwilling to cooperate. '
'Of course, there is another possibility... The Kvir Empire has been infiltrated by other gods, so they deliberately sow discord. '
Thinking of this possibility, Yu Sheng'an's eyes suddenly widened.
He subconsciously planned to take back the clone, but at the moment of action, his heart moved and he gave up the plan.
At present, this clone has been exposed. In this case, why not use it as bait to fish out the potential threats in Willis City
After thinking about it, Yu Sheng'an changed out of his shabby clothes, lay down on the soft couch, fell asleep and began to meditate. Several shadow demons were quietly summoned and blended into the shadows, loyally guarding the safety of their master.
At the same time, Yu Sheng'an's consciousness returned to the original body, and with the help of surrounding users, he opened the perspective of God and started searching bit by bit.
At this time, Yu Sheng'an felt even more fortunate that he was from Blue Star and had the knowledge of "Internet".
Otherwise, according to the general divine routine, how could there be so many "eyes" to provide vision by just spreading content-based magic
It’s better to make a platform!
Yu Sheng'an used his clone as the center of the circle and investigated outward bit by bit. Unexpectedly, the threat was not discovered, but the behavior of several users made him laugh in anger.
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Sixteen-year-old Pus feels that he has had good luck recently.
Growing up in a slum and living with his mother, he never dared to imagine that he could one day learn magic.
That is magic that can control flames, ice blades, lightning, light, darkness, and even compete with gods!
So even though he had seen a lot of intrigues, when the thieving bastard told him that he could try out the meditation course for 10 Kvir coins, he still gritted his teeth and followed.
That day, he met the noble magician in a dark, damp basement filled with teenagers!
He was wearing a purple robe and had a majestic face. The hot flames burned on his hands, but did not hurt him at all.
That mysterious scene completely shocked Puss.
He studied eagerly.
Facts have proved that what these people taught is actually true!
He really cultivated his soul power. Although it was so weak and could only move a leaf, it still made Pussy tremble with excitement.
The cost of subsequent magic courses is getting higher and higher, especially the practical magic pattern courses, which are as high as 1 Kvir silver coin per class.
But Pus gritted his teeth and decided to spend all his savings and sign up to study.
That evening, a group of boys and girls from the slums walked into this simple and dilapidated basement with excitement and longing.
Before stepping into this basement, they were blacksmith apprentices, pickpockets, helpers, and gang members...
But after stepping into the basement, even the dishonest pickpockets became quiet because they felt that they were now magic apprentices! ! !
They looked excitedly at the purple-robed man sitting high up.
He was sitting cross-legged on a high wooden platform, with a shining light shining in front of him. If you were at the same height as him, you would find an illusory scroll unfolding in front of him.
"I'm very happy that you can come here again. You should know that it is illegal to spread magic in private, but I can't bear to have you struggling in the quagmire all your life, so I'm here. This is my last lesson. I hope you cherish it. ! ”
There was a sound of reluctance and regret coming from the basement.
The purple-robed magician was unmoved and started teaching directly.
Behind him, two young men were watching social media on the Internet to prevent their companions from sending messages at any time, while talking in a low voice: "Are you really leaving? It's so easy to attract so many people, what a shame to leave?"
"It's a pity that we have to leave! Now more and more people in the city know about the magic of the Internet. If we stay here any longer, we might be exposed tomorrow. Why don't we go to the small city below quickly, and maybe we can take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune."
"Besides, these poor devils have already squeezed out enough, and there won't be much left to squeeze out!"
"That's right. Where do you plan to go next? What do you think of Cardiff City?"
While the two were discussing in low voices, the purple-robed magician sitting on the high platform ended his lecture.
In other words, he just read the contents of the magic pattern according to the script.
"Okay, that's the end of today's lesson!"
"ah?"
The teenagers were in an uproar.
You know, when they taught basic magic knowledge before, they talked for a long time. Why did it end in just a moment today
"Dear magician, is this the end? I don't understand yet!"
"Me too!"
"What does that six-degree angle mean?"
A group of teenagers were anxious.
"Shut up!" the purple-robed mage shouted, and then a blazing flame suddenly burned in his hand.
Under the illumination of the fire, the teenagers all closed their mouths and showed fear in their eyes.
"Magic is a knowledge that is comparable to the power of gods. If you can learn it so easily, does it still have a noble status?"
The purple-robed mage yelled angrily.
A group of teenagers looked at each other, feeling that what he said seemed to make sense.
"It's not that I don't teach you, but you can only understand this knowledge by yourself! The city's search is getting tighter and tighter, so I have to leave. However, I have written some magic books. If you need them, you can buy them yourself. "
After saying that, two young men hiding behind the high platform emerged, holding densely packed pamphlets in their hands.
"One silver coin per book, limited quantity, first come, first served!" one of them shouted.
The young men's eyes suddenly lit up when they heard this.
Those with a lot of money in their pockets immediately rushed forward, shouting: "Give me a copy!"
"I also want!"
"Don't squeeze!"
Being cash-strapped, I watched a group of people rush to buy it, and I went crazy with envy.
Pus was one of them, but he quickly thought of a way. He quickly said to the people around him: "I still have eleven copper coins. Who can join me? Let's buy it and look at it together?"
"Me me me!"
"I only have three copper coins left. Can I join you?"
The eyes of the remaining teenagers lit up and they all came closer.
They quickly scraped together a silver coin and bought a manuscript. In front of his friends, Dempsey opened the book and read the contents recorded on it, trembling with excitement.
"Okay, boys, I wish you good luck. I'm leaving too! Remember, keep a low profile and don't let others know that you are magic apprentices." The purple-robed mage looked at the sold-out manuscripts and said with a smile. .
Although a group of teenagers had their pockets emptied, they still felt reluctant to give up at this moment.
Because they know that compared to the money they pay, the magical knowledge they get is truly priceless!
"Teacher Raymond, we will remember you."
"Thank you, Tutor Raymond!"
A group of teenagers shouted in unison.
The purple-robed mage laughed when he saw this, and left through the back door with his companions.
A group of teenagers stood there, unwilling to leave for a long time. Melancholy grew in their chests, causing many teenagers to blur their eyes and shed tears.
Probably... It was probably their sincerity that moved the purple-robed mage.
The purple-robed mages who left through the back door suddenly came back.
"Teacher Raymond?"
"Teacher Raymond, you... don't plan to leave?"
The teenagers shouted in surprise, but the next second, the surprise solidified on their faces.
From the back door where the purple-robed mage exited, a demon with horns, purple skin, and evil demon patterns gradually emerged!
"ah-"
The teenagers screamed in horror and subconsciously rushed out from the main entrance.
Unexpectedly, a young man walked in at the front door. Behind him, there was a hunched demon with wings on his back!