Chapter 469 Continue the Adventure

‘Then, continue. ’

Andrew said to himself in his mind, walked back and came to the next door.

Continue the old rule - start with the lock-picking spell and wait for a possible sneak attack.

But this time there was nothing.

The torch casts a spell to search, there are no traps.

Andrew breathed a sigh of relief and moved over cautiously, then felt something was wrong and took a step back.

"Hoo!"

A pale-white Inferi jumped directly over the door, with great force, and even made an obvious thud when it fell to the ground.

But Andrew had no intention of laughing at all. He didn't even have the intention to feel whether it was a creation of the transfiguration spell. A ball of flame was directly lit by the wand, and then it rushed towards the opponent.

"The flames are blazing!"

Andrew cast the spell with almost all his strength, and with the support of his magic power, which was comparable to that of a sixth-grade top student, the effect of this spell was surprisingly good - the Inferi was burned almost immediately, and could not even block the flames for a moment.

In less than half a minute, the fire-like corpse was completely burned.

Andrew took a deep breath and pointed the wand again. The flame explored the room at a slower speed than before - there was no doubt that Principal Rasputin's malicious intent had ceased.

There was a burnt wooden shelf in the room. Andrew rummaged through it briefly, but found nothing except a pile of dust.

He shook his head and started to move on.

And every time after walking out of the scope of exploration, he always takes the trouble to start a new casting.

As for the person behind him, the failed professor just kept a certain distance and gave no comments or reminders. This was a good thing, at least he didn't make a fatal mistake.

But that doesn't mean it's all smooth sailing.

After passing two rooms in succession, he encountered five inferi blocking the door - which forced him to use powerful flames to target them again.

"They will still get together. Really, everything happens."

Andrew sighed, complained to the failed professor, and began to explore the sarcophagus in the room.

But this time when he opened it, an arm stretched out and swung a hammer directly towards his chest.

Andrew originally planned to retreat, but the heavy armor restricted his movement.

When Andrew's wand lit up, it hit Andrew's Iron Armor Curse heavily, making a very clear clang sound.

Following this, Andrew's head was lifted up as it was torn apart, and it flew to the side.

But the effect was not good. The headless skeleton struggled to get up and continued to hit Andrew hard, but Andrew's second method was full of obstacles and his limbs were scattered.

"It's a very good iron armor spell. Not many adult students can cast it so perfectly," the failed professor praised from behind, "However, we usually choose to use a hammer to hit its head, which is much less laborious than the magic spell. ”

Although he didn't understand why the other party did this, Andrew still walked up to the skull that was blown away by him, picked up the hammer with his left hand, and neatly delivered a forty set meal.

"Beautiful! Normally it's a hammer shield or a wand shield, but for those who haven't learned it, the hammer is obviously better to use, and facts have proven that the hammer is indeed much easier to use here."

The failed professor praised again, "Then, please explore for your own trophies, Mr. Taylor. There are often some good trophies in these sarcophagi."

Andrew looked through it - something new that couldn't be newer, a pearl.

‘It’s definitely new. I’m afraid it wasn’t fished out of the Mysterious Lake. The pearls will turn yellow over time...’

Andrew complained and stuffed the pearls into his purse, then glanced at the failed professor behind him - the other party became silent again and stopped giving useful information.

After calming down, Andrew continued to move towards the next room.

There is still nothing new this time - the rushing Inferi, plus a piercing spear trap.

He easily laid down the Inferi, lit the traps with magic spells, and kicked out silver coins from the jar - he began to get used to this rhythm.

Exploration, cleaning up those strange inferi, and then carefully drawing.

'The accuracy of spellcasting and the ability to respond to crises have improved somewhat. Well, it is indeed a good place...'

"Ding Ling Ding Cang..."

A very loud noise was made, and Andrew stopped - a very thin line appeared under his feet and was broken.

‘What kind of new trap is it? ’

He even had the mind to think about this, but the movement in his hand did not slow down - a ball of flames directly hit the opposite corner of the aisle.

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But the roar could not suppress the malice, and a large group of Inferi rushed through the flames and charged towards him.

"There are many obstacles!"

Andrew waved his wand and quickly added spells.

More Inferi were shot down and completely dispersed under the influence of the next spell - they tried to attack again, but were easily lit by Andrew's flames.

The information you checked when you came was not in vain - targeted spell casting is no joke.

"Beautiful chain spells, I thought they would cause any trouble, but obviously not - there will be several sarcophagi and jars waiting to be opened. The first floor is over, do you need to open the second floor, Mr. Taylor?"

The failing professor congratulated Andrew, but Andrew had no intention of smiling at all.

"Casting in armor is more energy-consuming than normal casting," he spread his hands, "I said that for this kind of repetitive work, be careful. Why do we need to form a team of three... How many floors does it have?"

"Three floors." Professor Failed smiled and responded.

'Something is wrong. Three people form a team, nine people... There must be an unopened area... Who doesn't keep a hand...'

"My spell control is too poor," Andrew began to summarize - although he hasn't really started to get tired, if he clears more than half a floor, his Transfiguration will not be able to be released stably.

"It's always necessary to learn to control the strength of your spell."

Professor Failed obviously agreed with Andrew's point of view - this place is for training.

"I couldn't agree more, Professor Negokin," Andrew briefly calculated his gains along the way, "Then, after cleaning up one floor, let's go back and rest. I have to review my mistakes, Professor Negokin."

"Please feel free to explore the Taoist temple in the afternoon. Mr. Taylor, please rest well. In the next week, these two underground areas will be exclusively yours."

"I'm looking forward to it."

Andrew nodded and gave himself a supplementary armor spell - anyway, go and take a look at the spoils first, just in case there is a blind Boggart or skeleton, so that he can vent his anger of failure.

Understanding is understanding, training is training, but it is really angry