End of the Magic Era

Chapter 23 Interrogation

Everyone is a mage, how could he not know how much time is required for what kind of spell?

The corrupt swamp just now was very abnormal. It took only five seconds to complete a third-level spell. Even as a ninth-level mage, it was impossible for him to do it, not to mention that the ice pick did not sing any spells at all. This is 100% true. An instant cast magic ability.

However, there is no magic guide ability, who can reach the fifth level or above, who does not have one or two magic guide ability? It's just that it is generally not used at will. The huge consumption of magic power caused by the magic guide ability cannot be afforded by ordinary mages. It is not a critical juncture.

Like this Mafa Merlin, he has two magic skills when he first comes up. In the eyes of top mages, he is an uncompromising rookie. As soon as he comes up, he has used up his most powerful cards. What else can he use when he is in danger? Flip it?

Of course, these experienced ninth-level mages will not tell each other.

Now what a ninth-level mage has to do is to let the other party know with his staff that the consequences of angering a ninth-level mage are not something that anyone can afford.

Then, the ninth-level mage began to sing the incantation.

This time, he didn't use any magic ability, and he didn't even urge the magic vortex to accelerate the casting. What he wanted was to knock down the opponent in an upright manner, and let the opponent understand that the magic world is so strict, the difference between one level is The world is far apart, and it can't be compensated for by just using two magic powers.

The ninth-level mage sang a thundercloud storm. The casting time of up to 20 seconds, coupled with the huge magic output, made the thundercloud storm one of the most powerful spells below the archmage level.

As the ninth-level mage chanted the incantation, the originally clear sky gradually became covered with dark clouds, and lightning bolts were gathering momentum in the dark clouds, and the violently fluctuating current made a "chacha" sound...

The power of the thundercloud storm is so terrifying, even if the spell has not been completed yet, the brewing scene alone is enough to make one's scalp tingle.

But all of this didn't seem to affect Lin Yun at all.

Lin Yun was still standing at the other end of the Corrupted Swamp with a relaxed expression on his face, as if he didn't see the dense dark clouds above his head. When he raised his hand, another ice pick flew out with a whistling sound. There was also no spell or gesture. , also nailing an archer to the tree trunk behind him...

"How come there is still magic?" The ninth-level mage who was in the casting state couldn't help frowning.

Looks like it's going to be fast...

The ninth-level mage quietly motivated the magic vortex to perform a spell-casting acceleration.

However, just when he activated the magic vortex, the young mage released another ice pick...

Another archer was nailed to the trunk, this was the third one.

At this time, the ninth-level mage felt a little regretful. If he knew that the opponent's magic power was so sufficient that he could support the magic power of four times, he should not use normal casting, so that at least the third archer could be rescued.

No, it has to be faster!

As a result, Lin Yun was faster than him...

Because it was followed by another ice pick.

One, one, another...

The ninth-level mage didn't even have time to complete a thundercloud storm, but more than a dozen archers were all nailed to the trunk by Lin Yun. After all this was done, Lin Yun even had time to release a frost spell, like dealing with Fali. Like Austria, he drew the gourd and froze the dozen or so warriors in the swamp.

"..."

The amazingly powerful thundercloud storm has been completed, but the ninth-level mage is already stupid, his face is dull, his eyes are straight, and he even forgot to cast the completed thundercloud storm, so he just stood there in a daze. , looked at the young mage in his twenties with a look of horror and fear...

It is this young mage,

Just released more than a dozen instant ice picks, and nailed more than a dozen archers to the tree trunk.

What is this concept...

The ninth-level mage asks himself that his strength is not bad. Even the thundercloud storm can be completed within twenty seconds, but like this, he can release more than a dozen instant ice picks in one breath. The ninth-level mage really dare not even think about it. It is no longer something that can be done at the mage level. Whether it is to use magic guidance or to cast spells normally, there is no possibility at all.

The ninth-level wizard even thinks that it is impossible for even ordinary archmage. Only those who have been advanced archmage for many years and have been preparing for the breakthrough of magicians exist at the top, and it is possible in just 20 seconds. , complete more than a dozen instant ice picks.

But now, there is a young mage in his twenties who has done all this alive in front of him.

The ninth-level mage knew that he had kicked the iron plate.

For a mage with such spellcasting ability, it is really too easy to kill himself, not to mention himself, even if it is the entire nest of poisonous snakes, I am afraid that others will not take it seriously.

How to do……

The thundercloud storm that is ready to go is still flickering with electric light in the sky, the dark clouds fill the sky, and the thunder is rolling. Just drink the last rune, and this amazing spell will raze all within a radius of tens of meters to the ground.

But the ninth-level mage stubbornly swallowed the last rune back.

The spellcasting ability shown by the other party just now is too disappointing...

The ninth-level mage didn't even dare to have the thought of struggling. He just stood there in a daze, his eyes full of fear and helplessness. At this time, he didn't look like a strong man standing at the pinnacle of mage. Like a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Come in with me." After dealing with the dozen or so archers, Lin Yun didn't continue to embarrass others, but just waved his hand and motioned for the ninth-level mage to come in with him.

Of course, there is no need to embarrass other people. At this time, even the ninth-level mages are already scared and stupid. Others are either fools or lunatics. Even Fario, who has a particularly loud voice today, is now honestly hiding On one side, he didn't even dare to take a sip of the atmosphere.

Lin Yun entered the gate with the ninth-level mage one after the other, and happened to meet the anxious old butler.

"Master, this time Fario brought a lot of people here. They didn't embarrass you, did they?"

Listening to the old housekeeper's question, the ninth-level mage has the heart to die. Master, can you see it clearly? There are more than a dozen soldiers frozen in the swamp outside, and there are more than a dozen archers hanging on the trees. What is this? Who is embarrassing who?

"It's okay, I'll send them away in a while, by the way, Uncle Pavey, get us something to eat, I haven't eaten since I woke up early in the morning..."

"That's fine, you find a place to sit first, and I'll ask someone to get you something to eat."

After leaving the old housekeeper, Lin Yun took the ninth-level mage into the study.

"Introduce yourself first."

"Yes, yes..." The ninth-level mage stood there tremblingly, for fear that he would accidentally offend the powerful mage with terrifying spellcasting ability. At this time, when he heard Lin Yun's question, how could he dare to hide the slightest bit? : "My name is Larry, one of the four deputy leaders of the Serpent's Nest, I am forty years old this year, and I reached the level of ninth two years ago..."

"Okay, stop..." Lin Yun didn't have time to listen to him. After asking his name and identity, he directly interrupted the other party's next words: "Tell me, Master Larry, so many of you are gathered around my house. What do you mean by the door?"

"this……"

"By the way, stop talking about catching thieves."

"Don't dare, don't dare..." Larry really didn't dare, the dozen or so archers outside were still hanging on the tree, how much courage did Larry have, dare to use the words of catching the thief as a prevarication? After hesitating for a while, he explained it one by one: "This time, boss Soth asked us to come, mainly to protect Fario..."

"Protect?"

Seeing that Lin Yun's face was a little unkind, Larry's heart suddenly "squeaked" and quickly explained: "No no no, not only for protection, Boss Soth said that force can also be used when necessary, and the purpose is for this house!"

"What does your boss, Soth, want this house for?"|

"This... I don't know much about this."

"You don't know too well?"

"Really, I really don't know!" Larry suddenly became a little anxious, for fear that if the other party was unhappy, he would be in bad luck: "Boss Soth has always been like this, and rarely tells us the real The reason, before coming out this time, just told us that no matter what, we must take this house."

"I must take this house, right..." Lin Yun nodded and said nothing more.

With the dozen or so archers as role models, this Larry should not dare to lie to himself. That is to say, he really doesn't know the secrets of this house. This answer somewhat surprised Lin Yun. , the status of the ninth-level mage is not low, and he is also one of the four deputy leaders in the snake's nest. It is one of the real cores. Even he does not know it, so there is only one possibility...

The secret of this house is very amazing, so amazing that even a ninth-level wizard is not qualified to participate, and those who can participate are at least an archmage, or even the level of a magician.

It seems that this Mafa Merlin still doesn't know enough about his father.

In Marfa Merlin's memory, Rogmellin was just a simple businessman. Although his monopoly on the alchemy business had given him enormous wealth, he had not yet reached the point where he could talk directly to the archmage and even the sorcerer.

But now it seems that is not the case.

After thinking for a moment, Lin Yun waved his hand directly: "Okay, Master Larry, you can go."

"Ah?" Ever since that sentence wasn't clear, Larry has been worried, with all kinds of thoughts going around in his mind, thinking about how this young mage will deal with him, whether to torture him to extort a confession, or kill him to silence him. , all kinds of terrifying possibilities made Larry feel weak in his feet just thinking about it.

Suddenly hearing that he could leave, Larry really didn't react for a while. ... can I go?"

"Yes, Master Larry, you can go. Remember to clean up the gate for me before you leave."

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