End of the Magic Era

“Remy, keep an eye on me here. When Master Mason finishes his meal, remember to remind him to compensate for these losses in the store...” Lin Yun was so tired as he confessed, the overnight workload was catching up with a lot of alchemists for a month, he couldn't recover from not sleeping in the last few days.

Unfortunately, the idea of coming back to the cage was just born and destroyed.

Lin Yun was just about to turn around and leave, but another riot came from outside the gold-plated rose. A young magician pushed the door in.

This young magician looks less than thirty years old, but the robe has a silver tattoo on its cuffs. The identity of the archmage is complete. As soon as this one walks in, many bystanders recognize his identity. There is only one archmage as young as Thousand Fans City, and he can only be Monkey's eldest son, Ryan.

It is said that Ryan showed remarkable magic talent when he was very young and that Monkey was supposed to send him to Auckland College, but when he was fifteen, a big man from Wangdu visited Monkey himself and took Ryan away shortly afterwards.

This walk was more than a decade ago, until not long ago, Ryan, who was already the archmage, returned to Qianfancheng. For a while, Qianfancheng was shocked. What was the concept of a archmage under the age of 30? One genius will not necessarily emerge for a hundred years. Eighty-nine out of ten can set foot on the path of the Wizard. By that time, there will be three giants who can be taller than the Shoulder Sage...

Especially after that, Ryan's father and son visited the Tall Tower of the Wise, and one of the three giants, Saluman, personally delivered the message, and Ryan's reputation in Thousand Fans City was so loud that it could no longer be loud.

Who is Saluman? It's close to the legend. I don't know how many people have visited the Tall Tower of the Wise over the years, but how many more can Saluman personally deliver? Just count all your hands...

Now in Thousand Fan City, Ryan's name is louder than even his father, Bimonthly Chamber of Commerce President Munch, those young magic apprentices, even newly advanced magicians, have almost all regarded Ryan as their idol, even at the top of the ranks of the great forces in Thousand Fan City, and now they are courteous to Ryan, especially when they hear that Ryan is not married and has no engagement, and some of the families have daughters who have begun to flank Munch with hints.

There is no way, the archmage under thirty is really too bright, even the fool knows that as long as nothing too big of an accident happens, Ryan's future will surely be bright, sooner or later he will become a figure against the three giants, even beyond the three giants, and it is not possible to stand alone at the peak of Thousand Fans.

Now, the young archmage of Thousand Fans City, standing at the door of a gold-plated rose, wearing a simple black robe, apart from the silver tattoo at the cuff, there was nothing strange about seeing Mason with a broken glass mouth, and there was no anger on his face, as if it were not his own brother, but a stranger.

“Take him back. ”

With Ryan's words, Mason brought those little gangsters to a standstill like Amnesty, holding Mason back with seven hands and eight feet.

This time, Lin Yun did not stop, but stood there curious and measured the young archmage.

“The Bimonthly Chamber of Commerce is responsible for compensating you for the damage caused by Mason. Just give me a number and I'll have it delivered to you tomorrow.” After Ryan entered the door, he just glanced at Lin Yun. Since he did not ask about the previous causes and consequences, he did not ask who was right or wrong, and made such arrangements directly.

As for what they think, it doesn't really matter to Ryan.

Why would Ryan, the archmage, care what a magician thinks?

“As for you, what you just did was a blood vine technique, so strip the blood vine technique yourself. ”

Ryan's words quickly changed people's faces.

Magic stripping refers to the transfer of a spell to an object by a magician at the expense of total oblivion. This item can be a magic scroll, it can be an enchantment equipment, it can be a magic gem. Anyway, as long as it has a certain magical bearing, after the transfer, this item will gain a strong magical ability, even completely inherited the spell. In the history of the Northender world, there are several powerful magic instruments, made in this way.

But this process of spell stripping is quite painful for the magician, because it is tantamount to drawing the spell out of the magician's soul alive.

For a magician, this torment from the soul is far more terrifying than a magical regurgitation.

Most of the magicians who have stripped away spells in history have reached the end of their lives, trying to leave a little legacy for their disciples or future generations to strip their most proud spells out of their souls with amazing perseverance and patience.

More than a thousand years since the Third Dynasty, I'm afraid there are fewer than 10 such magicians.

Nowadays, Ryan trivialized a sentence and actually wanted Lin Yun peeling spell.

“Ryan, you've gone too far!” The old housekeeper stepped out red-handed and protected Lin Yun as soon as he reached out.

Ryan stood there, as if he didn't see the old housekeeper, his eyes still fell on Lin Yun: “It was Mason's fault, but the dignity of the Munchies was not provocative, Mafa Merlin, you should know that if I did it, you would suffer even more. ”

“Master Ryan, you have said so much, but there is one problem I haven't really understood...” Lin Yun gently pushed the old housekeeper away and walked to Ryan with a smile.

“What's the problem?” Ryan frowned slightly and he didn't like the attitude of the young magician.

Lin Yun stood in front of Ryan, went up and down for a while, then asked, "Are you awake? ”

“Hmm?” Ryan initially didn't react, and then an unbearable rage burst out of his mind, and a little magician laughed at himself?

“You brought this on yourself! ”

Ryan's fierce hand cane, an astonishing magical fluctuation spread, followed, just saw a demonic red covered the hall, in the sound of Sysoso, countless blood-red vines climbed from the ground, they grew so rapidly, as if a large amount of blood was diffusing at a glance.

The same blood vine technique, in the hands of Ryan and in the hands of Lin Yun, presented a completely different face. This does not mean that Lin Yun's ability to impose is less than that of Ryan. It is really too large a gap between the magician and the Grand Master. After the Grand Master broke free from the bondage of the spiral, he completely elevated his power to another level. It was a completely different world. The magician who did not cross that line could not even imagine how terrifying the power of the Grand Master was.

This huge gap is almost irremediable, and powerful magic skills and powerful manipulation skills can only be turned into ridiculous tricks in the face of this huge gap.

The heavenly vines instantly submerged the entire hall, and everyone was covered in this horrible bloodstain, and with one gesture from Ryan, the entire hall would be truly red with blood.

In the eyes of the Grand Mage, the Mage is not worth mentioning, let alone others...

For a moment, shouting, crying out for help, ringing in the lobby, even the old housekeeper, who had always disobeyed the loss, revealed a glimmer of fear.

Only Lin Yun standing in front of Ryan still smiled...

The bloody vine spread its teeth and claws came over. In a bloody shadow, Lin Yun's slightly thin figure appeared to be unusually weak. However, Lin Yun's smile did not change at all. The only action was to gently bounce his fingers, and a little flame flew out of Lin Yun's fingertips...

In the bloody vines that laid the heavens and the earth, this faint flame, like a stone in the sea, just swayed and fell to the ground, giving the feeling of extinguishing at any moment.

But immediately followed by a “boom”...

The moment the spark fell on the ground, a flash of bright light rose, as if someone had poured fire oil on it, a little weak flame, instantly turned into a fiery flame, along a bloody vine to burn, but for a moment, the large part of the blood-sucking vine spread, just under the flame of this bear turned into ash...

It all happened too quickly to react at all.

Many employees of gold-plated roses still have a shocking look on their faces, and Ryan, who bleeds vines, even now maintains spell-guided gestures.