Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard Chapter 375: Legendary Magician (1)
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Lane slowly got off the carriage, placed on the famous Tulip Street in Liberty Paradise, watching the busy streets, feeling the bustling hustle and bustle of this commercial city, and returning here after a few years away , Let Ryan sigh with emotion.
"This sir, there are thirty silver coins in total!" The groom's voice came from behind Ryan, which also interrupted Ryan's short thoughts. Ryan turned back to watch, took out a gold coin from his arms and threw it to the coachman, and then asked: "Do you know how to go to Rose Avenue?"
The coachman pointed out the way to Rose Street for Ryan without even thinking about it, and then happily drove the cart away. Ryan put his hands behind his back and slowly merged into the crowd. Ryan is wearing a very ordinary robe today. Such a dress is too common in the entire Freedom Paradise, and it is not noticeable.
Soon, Ryan turned into a fork in the road. After passing through a few small alleys, Ryan walked into another not very prosperous street. The buildings here are worse than the original Tulip Avenue. There are many more, and most of them are independent houses, and there are basically no big shops along the street here, even if there are, they often just sell some daily necessities.
Ryan knew that this was Rose Avenue. According to the information he knew before, this was the residential area of the residents of Freedom Paradise, and that Dracula was hiding in the basement of an inconspicuous room here. Looking around, Ryan had another feeling. Compared with the hustle and bustle of Tulip Street before, it looked simple and ordinary. People coming and going are in a hurry. They have to work hard for their own survival. The slightest slack.
For only one silver coin, Ryan was led by a young child to the front of an inconspicuous yard. The courtyard is an ancient building with a history of hundreds of years. It looks quite dilapidated. The courtyard is fairly clean, fully integrated with the streets outside, and does not make people feel obtrusive.
"The old Babu here went to Sea Breeze City last month. It is estimated that he won't be back until winter. I'm afraid you won't find him." The kid who led the way first held the silver coin Ryan gave him tightly in his palm. , And then honestly told Ryan that the owner of this yard was not there.
Ryan smiled slightly. He didn't care that the kid in front of him played such a snack game with him. Instead, he gave the kid an extra silver coin and then sent him away. After carefully observing the surrounding environment, Ryan was sure that this was the place he was looking for, so he lifted one foot and took a step forward casually, but when the foot he stepped out fell again When on the ground, Ryan's whole body had "passed" through the outside gate and came to the center of the yard. This made the kid who led the way, who was hiding somewhere outside and peeking, was stunned, and his open mouth couldn't close anymore. .
"Hey, this kind of teleportation magic is really useful." Ryan nodded in satisfaction. After stepping into the legendary realm, he quickly realized the new power and used them skillfully, such as The way he "entered" the yard just now was a simple short-distance teleportation magic.
Ryan did the same, and soon entered this ancient building. His eyes were like torches, and he carefully checked the surrounding environment, and soon found a strange pattern in the wine cellar under the building. . This pattern is just a small magic circle. It can’t hide from Ryan’s eyes. Ryan cracked the illusion magic circle in just a few minutes, revealing the secret tunnel behind the magic circle. door.
"Who!" When the secret path was opened, a vicious voice was heard from the secret path, and then several burly and strong men rushed out and stood side by side in front of Ryan. When they found out that Ryan was the only one, these men showed a grinning smile on their faces. They spread out very tacitly and blocked all the possible escape channels for Ryan, and then one of them said grimly: "It just happens to be possible. Slow the taste, don’t worry, you won’t die, we don’t like stale food."
Ryan laughed blankly. He stood there casually, as if he didn't mind the men who were faintly encircling, and those men thought that Ryan was just an unlucky ghost who rushed in by accident. I was frightened and stupid, the man who had just spoken grinned and stretched out his palm, revealing the sharp nails on his fingers.
"Hey, you're very interesting. It is said that the flesh of human beings will become sour after being frightened. The master doesn't like it... Ah!" The man said, patted his palm on Ryan's shoulder, preparing Grasping the food delivered to the door in front of him, unexpectedly when his hand was still a little bit away from Ryan, he immediately felt a scorching heat from his palm, and immediately his entire arm burned.
"No!" The man with his burning arm screamed in horror. He vigorously waved his burning arm, hoping to extinguish the fire, but these actions were meaningless, but within a few blinks, The man's arm was completely burnt to ashes. If it weren't for a companion next to him to act decisively and wave a dagger to cut off his arm, I'm afraid this man would even burn his body.
"Damn it, everyone!" The man who burned his arm was pale and covered his wound, blood gushing out like spring water, and immediately dyed the ground next to him red, and the other man The comrades' expressions also changed drastically, they all took out their weapons and rushed towards Ryan without hesitation.
"Stupid!"
This sentence is the last sentence these men heard in this world. Ryan didn't even move his body, so he wrapped them in a raging flame. This kind of "fire prison" magic is intangible even if it is qualitative and invisible. Even the dead souls couldn't get out, directly turning the trapped creatures into ashes.
"You! You, you..." The man with a broken arm said three words "you". His face was completely distorted, not because of pain, but because of inner horror. As servants of the Count of the Blood, these men rely on their own speed and do not know how many enemies they have killed, but today they are all downplayed by the uninvited guest in front of them. Looking at Ryan's calm and relaxed appearance, it is obvious that the other party is still at ease. , How can this not let the man with a broken arm be frightened.
"Lead the way ahead, don't play tricks, or you won't die if you want to die." Ryan said these words indifferently, then snapped his fingers and floated a flame in front of the man with the broken arm. . This flame is exactly the same as the flame that burned the man's companion and burned the man's arm. It slowly drifted towards the man with the broken arm. If the man with the broken arm did not move, he would soon be killed by the flame.
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