Night Crow Master

"First of all, the first rule I want to make for you is—"

The old man's voice suddenly raised: "Stay away from me!"

"what?"

Yate was stunned, what do you mean?

"It means to keep you away from me—" As Edgeworth's voice continued to rise, the white beard on his chin began to tremble.

Edgeworth looked at Yate with a bewildered look, and roared: "It's 20 meters now! You can only stand 20 meters away from me! Kid! Twenty meters away! Do you understand it! Do not approach me anyway!"

"???"

Yate didn't react a little bit, don't get close, what do you mean, could something bad happen if I get close to you?

Thoughts flooded here, and he suddenly frowned.

But before he could think about it, the old man's roar sounded again: "One more thing! Don't ignore me!!! Then! Don't call me your lord! Call me master!"

Yate immediately came back to his senses: "Yes! Master!"

"The sound is not loud enough!!"

"Yes!!! Master!!!"

"Bigger!!"

"Yes!!! Master!!!"

"Do you want me to become deaf!!!"

"..." Yate looked at the smiling old man in blue robe, indifferent, old naughty?

"Hahaha!" Looking at Yate's deflated appearance, Edgeworth felt a lot better, and the complaint about the broken ring was mostly gone, "Okay! What do you want to learn now! Tell me!"

He shook his robe, and there was not a trace of dust falling on the robe with cleansing technique: "Potion or alchemy? The great Master Edgeworth can teach you everything!"

Looking at Edgeworth with a smug look on his face, Yate did not speak.

Is such a jumpy person really reliable?

"Of course I can be reliable!!! Boy, I'm going to teach you the first lesson! That is don't just guess the powerful wizard." Edgeworth looked at him and shouted, "I can't hear other ideas, but When facing each other, the thoughts of a great wizard of the prophecy system will be directly sensed by the other party!"

"The first lesson you need to learn! Is to close the mind! Close the mind in the mind! Don't let it jump around like a domino worm!"

"Fortunately, the one standing opposite you is not a necromancer! Your thoughts are like a woman without pants in front of a necromancer of the same level as me!"

At first, Yate's face was dignified because his thoughts were perceived, his expression couldn't be stretched instantly.

A woman without pants, what is this metaphor...

"Are you laughing at me! Huh!?" Edgeworth growled loudly, "Tell me if it's not!?"

Unlike the previous thoughts, Yate's thoughts were not directed at him this time, so Edgeworth did not perceive it, only to find that Yate's spirit was more active again.

"How on earth did that old **** Fast teach people! Stocking!? Can't even constrict the mind!?" Edgeworth yelled at Fast, "Does he think he is grazing in the forest!!! "

After scolding the Duke of Mercury, the old man turned his eyes to Yate: "Come on, take this, use this thing first, and then build spiritual protection!"

While speaking, his hand stroked in the air, and a hollow sphere intersected by rings emerged from the air, flew towards Yate, and fell into Yate's hands.

"This was something I used when I was young. It's useless now. You can wear it first, or put it away. I teach you to build spiritual protection."

Subcharacter nodded, and then pressed the half-palm-sized mercury bag on his waist. Then, its image appeared in the inventory.

【Core of the Heart Slayer lv17: Use the materials of 30 Heart Slayers to make magic props and possess powerful spiritual power.

Spell-like·Mind Blast lv16: Release a cone-shaped Mind Blast on a target, causing mental damage and shocking the target.

Passive·Mind Barrier lv14: Protects against mental attacks below lv14, immune to mental control and interference below lv11.

——“The magician of the heart? What a disgusting thing, more annoying than Halloran.”]

After quickly sweeping his gaze over the objects and confirming that there was no danger, Yate's gaze returned to the blue-robed old man.

I saw his palm sway towards Yate, and the star-like blue psychic energy condensed into a faintly blue hollow sphere in the air in front of Yate, which is a bit similar to the core of the demon just now, and the structure of this The details of the hollow ball...

He has seen all these inscriptions in the list of inscriptions given by the Duke of Mercury, but the inscriptions on the list are flat, and these are three-dimensional.

"Neither does the fast memory spell?" Looking at Yate, who was motionless, just staring at the ball, Edgeworth frowned, "How did the old **** Fast teach you... .. No, I almost forgot, that guy can't teach you."

He scratched the gray hair. "Do I have to start from scratch? Damn Fast, that old bastard."

Yate didn't want to make any comments. He probably understood what the master Edgeworth said just now-in his current situation, thinking about a master of prophecy face to face will be perceived by the other party.

"Yes, that's right." Edgeworth glanced at him. "If you have any plans or conspiracies against a spiritual master, it is best to block your own mind, and then hide from the other’s perception and plan. This approach is different for a master of the prophecy system. Although the caster of the prophecy system cannot predict himself, if someone plans against himself in his perception, he will be immediately perceived, even if he cannot know that the other party is there. Planning something, but as long as it is locked by a prophecy master, then he will feel better..."

Except you...

Edgeworth murmured in his heart, if it was right, Fast would have known this kid's condition...If the guess is true, the fragmentation of his lucky ring can also be explained, and... ...

Such a guy, which prophecy caster dares to use prophecy spells on him, will end up with his own ring.

Although he can perceive Yate's thoughts, he can only get feedback when the other person is thinking about him. He can't explore in detail what the thoughts are, and he dare not explore in detail...

Ever since becoming a master of prophecy, Edgeworth has never been so aggrieved.

And the object of the aggrieved is a low-level apprentice...

At the next moment, Edgeworth saw this low-level apprentice who made him feel aggrieved. With a blank face, he took out the core of the heart-separation he had given him, untied the rope, and hung it around his neck. .

Yate looked at the old man expressionlessly, thinking in his heart: "Master Edgeworth, your taste is really bad, and your..."

Edgeworth also looked at Yate speechlessly. He could perceive that the other party's spirit did not fluctuate, and it felt as if he hadn't thought of anything.

But Edgeworth, who has used this thing for nearly a hundred years, doesn't know that this is the effect of the mental barrier?

ps: The saddest thing in the world is that recommending votes is not as good as collecting more QAQs.