Magus Tech

The gray-eyed wizard slowly raised his head, looked at Annie, and did not rush to answer. His eyebrows spread out: "Oh, is it the Miss Anne of the Pompo family, you have to say, your words are really explicit, and don’t leave any face to people?" . I think, after listening to you, no one will succumb at all? Cough!"

Annie hugged her arms in front of her chest and squinted: "Actually, my words are much more useful than you think. Before that, several people have been convinced by me."

The gray-eyed wizard breathed slightly, opened his mouth a second later, and suddenly realized: "Oh, it's my ability to underestimate Miss Anne, and the sense of glory of the rest.

There is indeed a group of people who can only live better if they can survive. They don't care who the master is.Even if the so-called masters and sons crushed their fathers for decades and centuries, even if they were treated as slaves from beginning to end."

"But I am not them." The gray-eyed wizard paused, staring at Annie's eyes, and asked, "Miss Anne, I have a story. Do you want to hear it?"

Annie turned her head to look at the gray-eyed wizard. She glanced across the gray-eye wizard's body with a blank expression. She uttered word by word: "No, happy, funny."

"..." The gray-eyed wizard choked, swallowed, and did not give up. "Since Miss Anne is not interested in listening, then I will say it briefly.

There was once such a little boy who lived in a mountain village rich in iron and stone. Although life was a bit difficult, it was also considered happy.The little boy thought he could live like this, but something changed when he was seven years old.Because his village did not agree with the extremely harsh contract of the Pangbo family, the Pangbo family was almost killed by the army. Only he and a small group of people survived.The little boy kept saying to himself after he survived..."

"Stop, stop, stop!" Annie interrupted the gray-eyed wizard and rolled her eyes. "Hey, gray-eyed guy, you're not short. It's too cumbersome to grasp the key point. The third-rate bartender in the tavern is not a qualified storyteller at all. Seriously, you should study rhetoric. Forget it. Your parents died when you were seven years old. How could you have a chance? Go to school."

The gray-eyed wizard's eyes widened slightly.

Annie pouted: "Okay, you don't need to explain. I know that the little boy in the story you tell is you. Because the Pompo family killed your parents before, you think the Pombo family is your enemy. Revenge the Pangbo family.

Therefore, you only smuggled weapons into the city to help some people with ulterior motives to deal with our Pangbo family.It's rare that your filial piety is stronger than me. Anyway, my parents are dead, don't say I helped them get revenge, even tears will not drop."

"But that's how it is." Annie looked at the gray-eyed wizard. "If you successfully smuggled weapons into the city, it's a bit of a skill, but you failed, and it's really a waste. Look at you like this, it should be not Probably surrendered, then die, be a dead dog."

"Ah-owe -"

Annie yawned while covering her mouth, glancing at the westward sunset, complaining: "If you knew you were so rigid, you wouldn't come to persuade you, it was a real waste of my time. Well, I won't tell you more , I'm going to have breakfast."

With that said, Anne stepped towards the side.

"Miss Anne, please wait!" The gray-eyed wizard looked at Annie's back and suddenly made a noise.

"Even?" Anne stopped and turned to look at the gray-eyed wizard with a sarcastic smile. "Why, change your mind? Don't want to be a dead dog, want to be a running dog?"

The gray-eyed wizard looked at the ground under his feet, shook his neck gently, and slowly raised his head at the next moment, looking directly at Annie.

At the same time, the hand that had been covering the wound of the lower abdomen was also released, and let the dark red blood flow out, reaching for the clothes on the chest.

"Miss Anne, I haven't changed my mind, and I won't change my mind. I just want to correct a few of your mistakes." The gray-eyed wizard said, and the tone slowly increased.

"First! The little boy in my story is not me, nor any specific person. He is a symbol, a representative of the weak victims of your Pangbo family's expansion of power over the centuries."

"Second! I am not waste. Yes, I did not transport the weapons into the city, and did not add some trouble to your Pangbo family, but the weapons are not available in the city, they can be used outside the city. Accurate In other words, as long as there are members of your Pangbo family, they can be used."

"Third, and the most important point! Who said that machine crossbows and arrows are weapons? In fact, there are people who are also weapons-people are alive, wise, hidden, and better. arms!"

"Prick!"

The gray-eyed wizard tore the clothes off his chest and saw that the skin and flesh of the chest were all ruptured, and the lower ribs spread like wings to the sides.Then a slender, pale, corpse-like arm stretched out violently, quickly elongated, and whistled at Annie.

The gray-eyed wizard shouted: "Miss Anne, see if I understand, I am the real weapon this time! Please let me represent the little boy in the story and give you a big gift to the Pangbo family!"

Annie's face changed greatly, watching the pale arm grab, and quickly waved to display a fuchsia energy shield, trying to block.

But it was just a blink of an eye. With a clatter, the shield was penetrated by the arm.

Annie waved again quickly, casting a second light green energy shield.

This time the shield persisted for a little longer, but it was only a little bit, and it was punctured by the arm again.

At this time the pale white arm had reached Annie.

Annie's eyes widened, the muscles on her face tightened, her mouth wide open, full of tension.As soon as he gritted his teeth, he drank the syllable of "Toke", and at the "brush", a crimson shield appeared in front of her.

A lot of mana flowed out of Annie to maintain the shield, and she successfully blocked the attack of her arm.

However, it was very difficult to resist. Looking at Annie's slightly trembling body, you know that this third shield may be broken at any time.

At this time, a figure rushed out, is the captain of a magic costume knight squad.

On the armor he was wearing, the arms, shoulders, chest, lower abdomen, and feet were all dazzling with bright lights, roaring and crashing into the pale arm that protruded from the chest of the gray-eyed wizard.

At the moment of the collision, the Captain's Captain Cavaliers froze, and all vitality was pumped away.Visible to the naked eye, his body shrank like a dehydrated plant, and in a blink of an eye he turned into a corpse and fell to the ground.

The tragic white arm that caused all this was also affected. With a click, it broke from the middle and the first half fell directly to the ground and fell into several segments.

"No!" the gray-eyed wizard screamed.

Annie saw it, biting her lip without any hesitation, quickly backing away from the gray-eyed wizard.

Afterwards, he raised his hand unkindly, with three rings on his hand.

"Hoohoo!"

Three fireballs the size of a fist were born in front of Annie. When Annie waved her hands, the three fireballs roared to the gray-eyed wizard and burst open.

"Boom!"

After the attack, Anne did not stop, and then raised her hand, and three more fireballs were born, blasting into the gray-eyed wizard and exploding.

"Boom!"

After that, three more fireballs were born, bursting into the gray-eyed wizard.

"Boom!"

After so many nine fireballs, Anne stopped her hand, and the bumpy breasts quickly rose and fell, looking at the position of the gray-eyed wizard while panting.

I saw that the body of the gray-eyed wizard became powder directly under the power of the spell, and the body of the captain of the magical knight slain beside him was also affected, leaving only a small half left.

The scorching air spread, forcing people around to retreat farther away.Annie didn't move, standing still, letting the hot air brush over her body, blowing her ears short, her eyes cold.

There was silence in the field.