Night Crow Master

The level is lv13 or lv12...

Fortunately there is no spell-like ability,

Yate looked at the corpse and made a judgment. Without thinking about it, he turned his gaze to the enchanted crows who were fighting the few wandering trolls next to him.

Group order-

Yate was about to fill the banded sequence with spiritual power, but then he took a pause and turned to fill it with spiritual power.

A thin layer of black mist appeared on the crows, and the bodies of the wandering trolls were torn apart by the demonized crows flying at high speed, and they were torn out with a light black, which is exactly the dark attribute spirit. Can be uniquely corrosive.

Originally, he thought that the skills of the crow mage could only be filled with mental power. After obtaining the career of the night wizard, he also carefully separated the skills and spells of the two classes until he used dark energy to corrode. Fill in with your own psychic energy.

However, the failure to cast the spell he was worried about did not appear to cause damage-instead, he found that the attack of dark energy erosion has been strengthened, revealing a stronger erosion ability.

When he tried to perform the opposite operation-filling the spiritual power into the wizard spell, it failed.

Wizards’ spells can directly use psychic power, but they cannot use spiritual power. Crow Mage can use both psychic power and spiritual power.

Yate did not know why this situation occurred.

But for him, it's a good thing.

While he was thinking about this, the enchanted crows had united with the blood crows to slaughter the remaining wandering trolls with average second-level disability.

After watching the crows land on the pile of corpses, looking for the wandering trolls who had not completely died, Promi also flew over—

"Master...we..."

"Wait." Yate stopped it from talking, turned his head and looked at the place where the Giant Birdman first appeared.

"Your Excellency Halloran, have you played enough?"

"I'm not the **** of Halloran, I..."

A furious voice sounded, but in the middle of speaking, the voice stopped abruptly.

A smile appeared at the corner of Yate's mouth.

It seems that I guessed it right.

Afterwards, a black shadow appeared in front of his eyes, and Yate only felt a faint sense of weightlessness, and the scenery in front of him changed immediately.

Relative to the size of the maze, this is a small room, and the diagonal length is only about 25 meters. A light ball is suspended in the air, illuminating the room, and a crystal ball is placed below it. On the stone platform.

Why would he subconsciously calculate the length of the diagonal angle?

And when he fell, he didn't know why, he seemed to see a shadow flashing... and then it seemed that the person standing in the middle of the room, the person in front of the crystal ball, appeared in the corner of the room.

This is an old man in a light blue wizard robe with a white beard hanging from his chin. His eyes widened at this time, and he looked at Yate in disbelief.

"???"

Not only was Yate himself puzzled, but he himself was also very puzzled. He hadn't fully reacted yet, and read his prepared lines according to the expected situation:

"My name is Edgeworth. A great wizard who is proficient in alchemy, prophecy, spells, life, and creation is a hundred times better than Haroran's bastard..."

Talking and talking, he stopped and cast his gaze on his ring.

Cracks have appeared on this five-pointed star-shaped ring, and a black trace is slowly fading.

This is a "lucky ring" that he has burned a number of prophecy spells, mixed with the rabbit feet of the old lucky rabbit, the four-leaf clover, and the beak of the dead bird.

He also attached an accident technique to the robe on his body-when the lucky ring shattered, he sent a short distance away from the danger zone.

Relying on prophecy and caution, the generation who grew up with him, whether they are more talented or less talented than him, have basically entered the soil, only he is alive, and he is still alive now. The strongest one.

After receiving a large reward and request from the old slicker of Fast, he accepted the commission to teach the other apprentice alchemy...

At first Edgeworth was still a little strange, but cautiously he used various illusions of psychological suggestion to guide this young man named Yate to the labyrinth of wandering trolls-he just studied this place a few days ago and got no With a small amount of information, I am going to use this to conduct some tests on this little guy, and maintain that he will release a synthetic birdman with pseudo-Apocalypse-level strength that is made using the technology obtained in the underground palace as a test...

The result is very good. This kid is not a lopsided kid. Like the previous kid called Wiggs, Edgeworth thinks that kid is stupid. Although the basic knowledge of alchemy is very good, the operation and combat talents are messed up. , After teaching for a few days, he didn't want to teach anymore. Speaking of which kid also appeared outside the maze?

No, that kid is not important...

Edgeworth looked at the young man 20 meters away and swallowed. What kind of situation would cause his lucky ring to break directly?

Put him in danger of life and death?

When breaking into the tomb of the wizard empire, the lucky ring never appeared in such a situation...

Edgeworth thought about it carefully. The time when the lucky ring shattered happened to be the time when he transferred the kid named Yate to the ventricle of the hesitant giant beast. ...

He checked the position, and the distance he moved was only about seven meters, and he was only 20 meters away from the kid...

In other words, is it dangerous to be within 20 meters of that kid's body?

What is this strange situation...The maximum teleport distance of this accidental technique combination is six kilometers...

He raised his head and looked at Yate, his eyes becoming more and more weird:

"Fast, this old bastard, completely lost a big trouble to me, and took a lot of benefits from him to teach potions and alchemy."

"Before I thought it was because this kid had bad aptitude and bad personality. The guy Fast himself didn't know how to teach, and he didn't want to teach, so I let me teach... Now it seems that this old **** is on purpose."

But why is the judgment of the lucky ring 20 meters away instead of keeping him away from this kid?

The lucky ring shattered, but it was not completely damaged... and, it was still lit up?

The edge of the five-pointed star emits a slight fluorescence-this is a sign of good luck.

but......

Edgeworth tentatively took a step forward, and in an instant, a black trace emerged from the ring, making him a step back quickly.

...Good luck is related to this kid, but can't you get too close to this kid?

What is this strange situation?

Immediately, Edgeworth raised his head and watched Yate said:

"You guy is a big trouble, big trouble!"