Magus Tech

Chapter 384 Withering, Fragile Life!

"Ah, this..." Hearing Gibran's words, Heidi stopped, eyes wide open, and looked subconsciously at Surady, then at Gibran.

There are indeed two cups of tea in the tray in her hand, because before Souradi told her that there will be a guest, but I didn't think that the guest seemed to be not a good person.

This……

"You can give me the cup of tea left in your hand, right?" Gibran asked again.

Heidi didn't know what to do.

"Meow!"

A cat with a dark body appeared at the entrance of the study, with green light in his eyes, as if feeling a danger, his body arched and cried out.

Heidi's body shook slightly when he heard the meow, and he calmed down, took a deep breath, and calmed down a little.

"That..." Heidi looked at Gibran, trying to make a smile, and said, "This gentleman...since you want tea...well then...the tea isn't really good...I'm going to change it for you A cup..."

Heidi spoke, slowly approaching Gibran.Just before coming to Gibran, Heidi suddenly raised an eyebrow, lifted the tray, and hit the tray with the tea cup on the tray and the hot tea in the tea cup.

At the same time, he shouted, "You are a bad guy!"

"brush!"

The "gunpowder" floating in the air instantly ignited, and a series of chain reactions occurred between the electro-optical flints.

First of all, Suradis shouted: "Heidi, don't! Run!"

Then came the black cat with the body bowed at the door, rushing like an arrow, aiming at Gibran's body and scratching.

Finally, Su Ladi stood up, his hands hidden under the table before, I don't know when I had worn many magic flashing rings, and firmly grasped a yellow and simple short staff .

Suradis aimed at Gibran, and the many magic pattern rings on his fingers were bright, so he must use his wand to release the most powerful spell to attack!

"Go to death!" Suraadi shouted.

The "gunpowder" in the air was ignited and burned and spread rapidly. The air was expanding rapidly, and it was about to explode and reached the last edge.

But in this moment, Gibran shot.

Gibran shot or didn't, because he just flicked his fingers a little, and everything came to an abrupt halt.

The tension rising to the highest peak immediately fell into the valley, followed by falling into the abyss of terror.

"boom!"

Heidi, who attacked Gibran, flew out, fell to the ground, and fell into a coma.

"boom!"

As soon as the black cat attacking Gibran and Gibran came into contact, they bounced off like an electric shock, making a miserable cry, and escaped from the study at a faster speed than they rushed up.

"boom!"

The Suladi who attacked Gibran was the weirdest, exuding a strong momentum, the magic pattern ring in his hand was extremely bright, and the fluctuation of the mana in the body was maximized, and he was about to release the spell to succeed.The next moment looked like a balloon was punctured, "poo" all of a sudden, all the powerful momentum disappeared.The Mageweave ring dimmed instantly, the mana fluctuations dissipated, and the powerful attack spell was stillborn before it was released.

Suradi's body shook violently, softened backwards, and collapsed into the seat. His face became pale, the wrinkles on his face were deeply sunken, and his eyes became muddy, as if two were pulled out of the quagmire. The glass bead-in a very short time, he seemed to be twenty or even thirty years old-from a normal old man to a dying old man with only one breath left.

"Snapped!"

Gibran reached out and grabbed the tray and teacup that Heidi threw away, picked up the teacup to take a sip of tea, and said with a mouthful: "Well, it's actually good...but it's not suitable for my taste."

With that, Gibran stepped forward, placed the tray and tea cups on a wooden stand next to him, and turned to look at Suradi.

At this time, Suradi, sitting in his seat trembling continually, seemed to endure great pain, gritted his teeth to Gibran and asked aloud, "You... what have you done to me?"

"Actually nothing was done." Gibran said, striding a little closer to Suradi, "just cast a small spell, um, a very small spell, a low-level zero-loop spell that is considered a trick. "

"How...possible?" Soradi didn't believe at all, his body continued to tremble uncontrollably, and his voice was very dumb. "A trick, also...can I do this?"

"That's the fact, this is the source of my confidence." Gibran said, "I am busy, there are many things to do, but according to the arrangement, I still have a few minutes of free time today, which can be used to explain to you:

First of all, the spell applied to you is indeed a low-level spell of the zero ring, but it is an extremely ancient spell. It has long been lost in the process of inheritance and is only preserved in our organization.It belongs to a kind of magical life-form spell, its name is... withered.

Yes, withering can make the plants and trees wither, and also let some fragile lives die.

I know what you want to say, nothing more than, how can you count as a fragile life?You are a second-level wizard, and if you explode, you can level the entire street.

However, you have to understand that strong and weak do not conflict.It's like being strong and not in conflict with health.

You are a second-level wizard, but after we found out that your organization exists, we know you and all of you specifically.In understanding, we found that some of the very special spells you inherited after the fall of the Black Spirit Empire, in addition to the more common plastic spells, including a small number of life-type spells.

And this small part of the life-changing spell led to a very partial path for the members of your council to promote the wizard level-bad talent, not enough accumulation, you can use overdraft, burning life, and forcibly transform with the help of special potions. The body, so that the spiritual strength is increased to a corresponding level, the source of the law is reshaped and perfectly accommodated by the body, and so on.

In this way, after promotion, your body will be very fragile and more vulnerable than babies, but you will naturally have a way to slowly repair with the life-like spells of the life-like changes you inherited, so that you can achieve a certain balance for a long time. State, return to normal, and extend life through special sleep, but... everything just looks normal.

You are well aware that in this state of balance, it is almost impossible to use extraordinary power for a long time-once it is used for a long time, it will break the balance and must be restored after a long time of adjustment.

In my opinion, you are like a candle. For higher brightness, you deplete the wax oil in advance, and then reshape it with mud, trying to maintain the last light, and continue to convince yourself that it is normal.

It’s funny, it’s so funny and fragile, it’s really fragile.

The spells you inherited have fatal shortcomings. At first, there was no large-scale application of the Black Spirit Empire because of this.But you don’t know, or even if you know, you don’t think that someone has mastered the spell against this shortcoming, so it is used on a large scale.

So now, I just need to use the withering spell that has been lost for a long time to hit your deadly point and break the balance that you are trying to maintain, and your body will collapse and become a What you are like now."