Chapter 294 Threat Control (1)

In the preparation room of Tianji Magic Academy.

Leng Yingxuan sat in front of the magic auxiliary adjustment machine, slowly tapping the keyboard with both hands. Her expression was nervous and flustered, and she made mistakes from time to time.

She was not good at magic engineering, and now she was secretly copying the magic of [Air Mine], which made her make mistakes.

On the instrument next to the magic auxiliary adjustment machine, the magic auxiliary machine for the competition was placed steadily, and the screen of the space window displayed all the magic stored in the magic auxiliary machine.

"Which one is [Air Mine]?!"

Leng Yingxuan was about to collapse. She only knew a small part of the dense magic code, and based on the small part she knew, it was difficult to accurately know the name of each magic.

Moreover, she was not a contestant in the precision shooting and frisbee shooting, so she was not clear about the order of magic in the magic auxiliary machine.

At this moment, Leng Yingxuan regretted that she did not listen to what Su Yian said when he adjusted these magic auxiliary machines. Otherwise, she would have found [Space Mine] and completed the copy.

During the hectic operation, she also had to pay attention to the movement at the door. Coupled with the self-blame and guilt in her heart, Leng Yingxuan's face became paler and paler, her eyes gradually became moist, and tears flowed down.

She wiped her tears with the sleeve of her clothes and continued to operate on the keyboard, but the speed was still very slow.

"Which one is it!"

Leng Yingxuan anxiously tapped the keyboard, and windows popped up one after another on the screen of the space window, which scared her.

However, these windows disappeared quickly, leaving only one window, and she just happened to recognize the magic code displayed in the window.

"Found it." Leng Yingxuan shouted excitedly, and quickly inserted the memory lithography and started copying.

She did not see that the door of the preparation room was open, nor did she find a camera recording everything she did.

Naturally, she did not see Su Yian's face calmly offended. Fortunately, at the door, while recording, he connected to the magic auxiliary adjustment machine in the preparation room through the space window of his mobile phone.

Three minutes later, the copy rate on the space window screen reached 100%. Leng Yingxuan quickly pulled out the memory lithography, turned off the magic auxiliary adjustment machine, hurriedly walked out of the preparation room, locked the door of the preparation room, looked around, adjusted his expression, and walked quickly to the outside of the Yunshan Stadium.

In the lounge room, Su Yian came out and followed with a calm expression.

It was 8:45, the snow was falling harder, and the cold wind was howling. There was no one on the street.

Even the snow-clearing robot did not work because the weather was too bad.

Under the dim street lights and in the blizzard, the figure surrounded by platinum magic power walked against the wind without stopping.

Leng Yingxuan's expression has returned to normal, but her eyes are still a little red, obviously because she just cried.

A hundred meters behind her, Su Yian put away the black umbrella and followed Leng Yingxuan's footsteps gently. It can be found that he did not step on the snow at all, but used magic to not leave footprints on the ground.

In addition, the heavy snow greatly reduced visibility, so he was not worried about being discovered by Leng Yingxuan.

After walking for more than half an hour, he arrived at the beach. The originally golden beach was covered with snow, and the original color could not be seen. The sea was not frozen, but it looked a little gloomy under the blizzard.

Wow~Wow~Wow~

The sound of waves hitting the rocks and the sound of the blizzard merged together, which was even more gloomy in such weather.

Standing on the steps leading down to the beach, Leng Yingxuan stopped, with a hesitant look on her face. It took her three minutes to make up her mind, and she walked to the beach through the steps, step by step towards a lighthouse on the beach.

The white lighthouse stood in the wind and snow, as if it was integrated into one, and it was difficult to capture. Only the light shining in the direction of the sea penetrated the wind and snow, and it looked extremely bright in the dark night.

Leng Yingxuan came to the lighthouse, pushed open the door, and walked up to the top floor along the winding stairs.

The inside of the closed lighthouse was not as cold as the outside. Leng Yingxuan took back her magic power into her body. As she came to the top floor step by step, her expression gradually became gloomy.

Creak.

Leng Yingxuan pushed the door open and walked into the top floor. Instantly, cold wind swept in from all directions, forcing her to mobilize magic to protect her body again.

The empty top floor, except for the roof, had no barriers around it. A lighting lamp in the middle was slowly rotating, guiding the direction of ships sailing on the sea.

Although the wind rushed in here, the blizzard did not drift in, because someone used magic to isolate the snowflakes outside.

"What you want!"

Leng Yingxuan's voice was as cold as the temperature in the air. She took the memory photolithography out of her pocket and threw it at the feet of the young man standing in front of the lighting lamp.

"It's very uncivilized to throw things everywhere." Shen Wenze crumpled up the paper wrapped in the pancake residue in his hand and threw it aside. You can see that there are several similar garbage on the ground, which shows that he has eaten several pancakes.

This man's obsession with pancakes is indeed deep enough.

Leng Yingxuan looked at Shen Wen Ze expressionlessly: "I have copied the magic for you, don't forget what you promised me."

"Promise?" Shen Wen Ze bent down to pick up the memory lithograph: "Did I promise you anything?"

Bang!

"Shen Wen Ze!"

Shen Wenze's collar was grabbed by Leng Yingxuan, and he was pushed against the light by Leng Yingxuan, making a dull sound of impact.

Leng Yingxuan's eyes were about to spit fire, and the gust of wind seemed to be her mood at the moment, suddenly becoming fierce, and directly slamming the door.

"Mr. Shen, do you think I dare not touch you? At worst, I will die with you."

Shen Wenze raised his hands with a playful look: "I'm teasing you, don't be so angry, but you look pretty handsome when you are against me."

"But before I promise you, I have to check whether the things you give me are real." Shen Wenze pursed his lips: "Let me go."

Leng Yingxuan let go of Shen Wenze with an indifferent expression. Shen Wenze took out his mobile phone, opened the space window, and then connected the memory lithography with his mobile phone, and then began to type quickly on the keyboard with both hands.

Soon——

"Not bad, you can actually copy [Aerial Mine] for me." Shen Wenzhe glanced at Leng Yingxuan: "I heard that you are a complete novice in magic engineering. It seems that the rumors are a bit biased."

"Are you satisfied?" Leng Yingxuan said coldly: "If you are satisfied, let him go quickly."

Shen Wenzhe closed the space window, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face: "If you have to choose between releasing him and solving your brother's illness, which one would you choose?"

"What do you want to say?!" Leng Yingxuan's face changed slightly, and the anger in her voice was almost uncontrollable.

Shen Wenzhe put his phone in his pocket, walked to Leng Yingxuan, and raised her chin with his right hand in a rather frivolous manner: "Miss Leng, do you think your brothers and sisters will hate you when they grow up?"

"Your parents are also weird. You have such an outstanding magic talent, but your brothers and sisters can't even reach the average of Class 5 of the National Magic Academy. It seems that you have inherited all the talents."

"But this is not very important. What's important is that you care about them, more than Bei Ming Zhiyao." Shen Wenzhe flashed the memory photo in front of Leng Yingxuan's eyes as if to show off: "You can only listen to me, and whether to release them or not is up to me. You can't threaten me."

"Shen Wenzhe!"

Leng Yingxuan looked at him with gritted teeth, and couldn't bear it anymore and hit Shen Wenzhe's lower abdomen with a knee strike.

Bang!

Shen Wenzhe slapped Leng Yingxuan on the knee with a quick palm and stepped back a few steps: "Don't be so violent, your sister is eating well, living well, and living quite happily now."

"Besides, your parents didn't say much,

You don't have to be so angry about this matter."

"You said that as long as I give you the magic information of [Aerial Mine], you will let my sister go!" Leng Yingxuan stared at Shen Wenzhe: "You are not keeping your word!"

The moment the voice fell, she rushed towards Shen Wenzhe again, and the sharp golden magic power in her palm burst out, as if she would not stop until she cut Shen Wenzhe in half.

Shen Wenzhe sighed, and purple arcs suddenly burst out around him, and purple magic swept out of his body, and the terrifying tears lingered around him, and he blasted out directly.

Bang!

Leng Yingxuan stepped back a few steps, with a flash of surprise in her eyes, but then, this touch of surprise was replaced by anger again, and she launched an attack again.

"Your sister is doing really well, and she's already home." Shen Wenzhe took out his phone and blocked it in front of him. The picture on the phone was a little girl jumping on the bed.

Leng Yingxuan stopped and snatched the phone, and found that the video was recorded half an hour ago.

She was not unfamiliar with the environment of the room in the incident, it was indeed her home.

She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then she heard Shen Wenzhe speak again: "I didn't lie to you, did I? But you still have to continue to do things for me, otherwise I can take your sister away again and again."

"And it's not just your sister, but also your most beloved brother." Shen Wenzhe took the phone from Leng Yingxuan's hand and put it in his pocket.

"First of all, congratulations on passing the test. Although the magic of [Aerial Mine] is no longer of much use, you are great and have proved your loyalty."

"Secondly, the Hundred Schools Battle is far from over." Shen Wenzhe smiled playfully: "You must be prepared."

"Finally..."

Shen Wenzhe walked to Leng Yingxuan and said lightly: "Don't forget your mission."

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(To be continued)