Chapter 880 Subversive Projection Magic

Her beauty is like the twinkling stars. Not only is her appearance breathtaking, but the unique charm exuded from her heart is irresistible.

Her smiles and gestures seem to be telling endless stories, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

"She is so beautiful." One of the reincarnations couldn't help but admire, with a stunning light flashing in his eyes, as if he was bewitched by Medea's beauty.

"Yes, it's just like walking out of a painting."

Another reincarnation also echoed, with an obsessed expression on his face, as if he had been conquered by Medea's beauty.

This group of reincarnations originally came to complete the mission, but the appearance of Medea changed their original intention. They were attracted by Medea's beauty and even began to hesitate whether to kill her.

After all, it would be a pity for such a beautiful woman to die like this.

"Or, don't kill her for the time being?"

One of the reincarnations made this suggestion, with a hint of hesitation and reluctance in his tone.

"Yes, we can sign a contract to become her master, so that she can be used by us."

Another reincarnation also agreed to this idea, with greed in his eyes, as if he had seen a bright future of using Medea's power.

They began to discuss how to deal with Medea. Although they knew that Medea was a powerful magician with great power, they also believed that as long as they could master her power, they could use her to do whatever they wanted.

However, they did not know that Medea was not a woman who would easily yield. Although she fell to the ground and seemed powerless to resist, her heart was full of determination and courage.

She listened to the discussions of these reincarnations, and a strong anger surged in her heart. She had a strong disgust for these men who intended to use her, and naturally classified them into the category she hated.

"The result is still like this."

"Being arbitrarily expelled."

"Being used."

"Despised as a traitor."

"I just wanted to... go back to my hometown."

These words like last words can't help but make people sigh why the world is so unfair to her? Obviously, you can give everything for love, but in the end, it's like drawing water with a bamboo basket.

First, you are abandoned by your hometown, then abandoned by your beloved, and finally you can only wander. Even if you are summoned by the Holy Grail to have a second life, you are on the road to the end. Will you die alone this time?

Just when the reincarnations were about to take Medea away, they suddenly heard a whistling sound. Before they could react, they were pierced through the body by the flying sword and nailed to the ground.

Medea looked at all this in surprise. She saw a man with his hands in his pockets walking over. The man was dressed in black, with a cold face and a sharp light in his eyes.

He exuded a powerful aura that made people shudder.

"Projection magic?"

Medea narrowed her eyes slightly, and with her profound knowledge of magic, she quickly identified the nature of these swords.

This is a magic that uses magic to materialize the mirror image and imitation of objects that exist (or have existed) in reality. The principle of this magic is to condense magic power into a shape similar to the real object, but because its essence is composed of magic power, it cannot be materialized for a long time.

Once the magic power is exhausted or the projected object has a flaw, it will quickly dissipate. In the world of magicians, this kind of projection magic is usually regarded as an extremely inefficient behavior because it can only provide a short-term, superficial substitute.

However, the projection magic performed by the black-clothed young man in front of her completely subverted Medea's cognition.

She clearly saw that the swords made of magic power were almost comparable to the real objects in terms of sharpness and firmness. What's more amazing is that these swords still maintained a stable shape after a period of time, without any signs of dissipation.

"Who... who are you?"

Medea's eyes were full of shock and curiosity. As a magician of the Age of Gods, she naturally had a far greater understanding of magic than ordinary people. But even she had never seen such a magical projection magic.

The reincarnation had completely lost his fighting power at this time. He fell to the ground with despair and unwillingness in his eyes. He could never have imagined that he would be defeated by a seemingly ordinary young man in black.

Chang Wei ignored the gaze of the reincarnationist, turned to look at Medea, and said lightly: "Do you need help?"

Medea was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that this mysterious young man in black would take the initiative to lend a hand to her. In her cognition, magicians are often in a relationship of competition and rivalry. But the man in front of him didn't seem to care about these.

She hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded. After all, she has reached the end of her rope now. If she doesn't accept the help of this man, she will probably disappear from this world soon.

So, under the leadership of Chang Wei, Medea found a safe house to settle down temporarily.

In the house, Medea began to try to communicate more deeply with Chang Wei.

She wanted to know the origin and purpose of this man, but Chang Wei didn't seem willing to reveal too much. He simply told Medea that he was a magician who traveled around the world and had no special purpose.

Although Medea was a little disappointed, she also understood that everyone has their own secrets and privacy. She stopped asking about Chang Wei and began to pay attention to her own situation.

She knew that her current situation was very bad. If she didn't find a solution as soon as possible, she would probably be in danger again soon. So she decided to ask Chang Wei for help.

"I... I want to sign a contract with you."

Medea said with courage. She knew what this meant, but she had no other choice.

Chang Wei didn't show any surprise when he heard it. He seemed to have expected Medea to make such a request.

"Are you sure? Signing a contract is not a trivial matter."

Chang Wei said.

Medea nodded and said, "I'm sure. I believe you can help me get through this difficult time."

Seeing this, Chang Wei didn't say anything more. He stretched out his hand and touched Medea's palm. A wonderful wave of magic power rippled between the two, as if something was quietly changing.

After the contract was signed, Medea immediately felt a huge amount of magic power pouring into her body.