Chapter 9 Death and Counterattack Again

Dazed, ears full of wind, Duke woke up with a sharp pain under his right rib, and in his slightly blurred vision, he found that the scene had changed from the burning Northshire Abbey to the Alwynn Forest full of dark branches up.

"Boy, can you hear me?"

"Uh..." Listening to the other party's deliberately suppressed voice, Duke knew that it was impossible for him to know who the other party was. In other words, Duke swore he didn't even know the guy.

Opening his mouth wide, Duke found that he could only spit out a blood bubble and could not speak at all. It wasn't until this moment that Duke realized that a dagger had been impaled under his right rib. The paralyzing poison made him feel less sensitive, but the severe pain still exceeded the paralyzing range that the paralyzing poison could paralyze, bringing waves of heart-wrenching pain to Duke.

"Boy, let you die more clearly. If you didn't embarrass Sir Brando so much during the day, maybe because of your mage qualifications, the Brando family would accept you into the family and guard the door as a family mage .Hehe...It's a pity that you are so talented."

"Uh..." Duke wanted to scold, but the puncture of the dagger caused a lot of blood to flow into his lungs. Most of his lungs were flooded with blood, and he was so painful that he couldn't speak at all.

mom! of!

Sure enough, nobles have nothing to offer!

An emotion called regret dyed Duke's heart completely. As a law-abiding college student, Duke's heart still hasn't completed the transformation, so he was recruited.

It was extremely simple to fall under the opponent's revenge, and Brando just sent a thief of unknown rank to bring him down.

"Boy, don't think anyone will give you the upper hand. No matter how strong your talent is, it can't be transformed into strength. You are still that fragile little guy. Don't worry, I will take good care of you." The other party grabbed Duke's face and forcibly Twisting Duke's neck, pointing to a bit hazy distance.

It was by the lake, with some rough triangular houses. Then, by the lake, there are a large number of monsters whose upper body is like a fish, but with strange human limbs.

Duke recognized it immediately.

"Yes! Murloc!" The other party laughed ferociously: "A boy who is not familiar with life, was so excited that he couldn't sleep at night, and then wandered into Elwynn Forest by accident, and met a fish-locating fish. It ended up being eaten. Isn’t this a perfect script? At least no one can come up with evidence to prove that Sir Brando did it, even if anyone doubts it.”

Duke's body trembled. Thinking that his body was about to be torn apart by those sharp and smelly teeth, Duke felt sick.

When the eyes went dark, Duke was dead.

The opponent still overestimated Duke's small size. Perhaps in the eyes of the other party, a commoner boy can last about twenty minutes.

"What? You're dead now!? I still want to hear your screams when you were swallowed alive by the murlocs, and then use the magic crystal to record them for Lord Brando." The other party looked annoyed, but in an instant, , He was relieved: "Forget it, take back the residue after the murloc devoured his body, and let the adults know that he suffered enough pain before he died, that's barely enough."

After all, the thief assassin stepped forward, trying to grab Duke's leg, pick him up again, and throw him to the murloc.

Just as he was lifting Duke, he suddenly found that the weight on his shoulders had disappeared.

"Oh! Really? Then I use the same method to deal with you, so you have no objection?" Duke's cold voice sounded like a ghost behind the thief.

The voice of the system wizard kept ringing in Duke's ears. The continuous voice should be very slow and took a lot of time. Duke suddenly discovered that the voice was compressed, just like a high-end computer can complete it in one second. After billions of calculations, the system's voice was transformed into words, patterns, and even mind-synchronized information that Duke could understand.

In the outside world, not even a thousandth of a second has passed.

"It is detected that the host is in a major crisis. The estimated reaction time of the enemy is 0.3 seconds. The casting process is ignored... It is detected that there are no borrowable elements from the outside world, and it is automatically changed to extract the mana in the host... During the entropy calculation, the spell model is reset... ..."

"The special skill [Concentration of Mind] activates."

"[Peace and Mind]: Super magic specialty, can automatically ignore the casting time of the next non-instant magic, and change it to instant."

"The system is automatically calibrated...Level 1 [Pyroblast] launch!"

Before he could react at all, the thief was horrified to find that there was a blazing flame light behind him, and a flame stone as big as a water basin hit his head...

"Boom—" Unprepared, this thief brother almost swallowed Duke's [Pyroblast]! The whole person flew upside down and fell into the flames all over, making a shrill scream.

it's over?

No! not yet!

Duke didn't know how strong this guy was, enduring the discomfort caused by the system's forcibly launching [Pyroblast] just now, he almost swallowed the overwhelming nausea in his chest and abdomen, and began to rub The second [Pyroblast].

Duke didn't know whether he could succeed, nor whether his mana was enough, instinctively determined that this guy would definitely not die, and he had to make up for it.

The system kept beeping: "It is detected that there is a magic backlash in the host's body, the chance of failure in casting spells increases by 38.78%, and it automatically starts to balance the input of fire elements...The casting time is extended to 8 seconds, and the power of spells increases..."

8 seconds!

8 seconds that determine life and death!

If he had a choice, Duke would never stand there foolishly rubbing the fireball for seven seconds. The tragedy is that Duke, the so-called magic apprentice, has one and only one spell. He has mastered [Pyroblast] for no reason, but he can't even know [Fireball] before [Pyroblast].

Facing a thief with high agility, high speed, and strength that was many times stronger than him, Duke knew very well that his other attack methods such as hand-to-hand combat would be ineffective.

There is only rubbing 【Pyroblast】!

The thief was still rolling on the ground covered in flames. Although [Pyroblast] besides instant damage, the flames wrapped around his body could also cause continuous damage, but Duke could clearly see that the fire was weakening.

When the thief regained his mobility, it was his time for Duke to die again.

8 seconds! The 800-year-long 8 seconds finally passed, and with Duke's expectation of killing his opponent, a flame ball as big as a brazier was pushed out of Duke's palm again.

One detail destroyed all of Duke's hopes, because Duke was horrified to find that the rolling thief suddenly stopped rolling, and his eyes opened in the raised head, which was a pair of vicious and lifelike eyes. Eyes with murderous intent—boy, I'm going to tear you into pieces!

That's what those eyes said!

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