The Legend of Bimeng: Section 17 New Skills


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Section 17 New Skills

Lao Xie didn't bother to argue with him. He didn't care about money. He had so much ability, so why was he worried about not having money? In other words, even if the old mage was willing to give him pocket money, he would disdain it! According to Lao Xie’s temper, men have to earn their own money!

So he quickly changed the subject and asked directly: "Okay, just keep that **** pocket money for yourself. I said, should you take me to that place?"

"Why are you so anxious?" The old mage said angrily: "That magic circle has not been used for decades. The last time it was used was about 40 years ago. Why do I have to prepare it? Do you want to make a teleportation error? ”

An error in transmission is a big deal, and it could be fatal if it goes wrong. Of course, Lao Xie didn't want anything to happen, so he asked, "How much time do you need to prepare?"

"Three days, at most three days is enough!" the old mage said.

"Okay, three days is all!" Lao Xie immediately turned around and said as he walked: "You are responsible for the food and wine these three days! If you dare to do less, you can pretend to be a grandson yourself!"

"Holy shit~" The old mage was so angry that he went crazy! It's a pity that Lao Xie didn't treat him well at all, and just walked away without looking back. But the old mage obviously had no way to deal with Lao Xie. Who asked him to seek help from Lao Xie? Moreover, he also understood that Lao Xie's temper was that he would always accept the soft and not the hard, and he did not dare to really push him. So even though the old mage was so angry that he could only make up his mind and tell Lilith to continue to supply all of Lao Xie's needs.

After Lao Xie returned, he felt that the cell was too stuffy and he and his younger brothers were not comfortable enough, so he simply led them out of the magic tower and came to the open space inside the ring castle.

The monsters, who had not seen the sun for a long time, were now excited. The monsters were rolling around in the beautiful garden, and the bulls were running around, trampling countless flowers and plants to pieces, and at the same time, they also pretended to be broken. It looks like an expensive sculpture. The Magic Explosive Spider climbed to the balcony at the top of the ring castle and dozed comfortably. The castle, which was tens of meters high, was as peaceful as the ground to her, and the elegant and agile movements made Lao Xie even scream.

The most exciting ones were the bipedal flying dragons. After they came out, they kept flapping their wings. Years of imprisonment almost caused them to lose the ability to fly. However, after moving for a while, they finally spread their wings again. Fly. Seeing their huge figures soaring freely in the sky, Lao Xie felt itchy in his heart and hurriedly called them down, wanting to ride on them and play.

However, just as Lao Xie called down a bipedal flying dragon, before he could ride on it, he heard the old mage's angry roar.

"Asshole, do you want everyone in the academy to know that the monster here has escaped?" The old mage stuck his head out from a window of the magic tower and roared at Lao Xie: "Also, **** it Yes, put these things away for me, my garden, my sculptures, do you know how much they are worth?"

"How do you know how to recognize money?" Lao Xie said with contempt. However, he seemed to feel that he was going too far, so even though he said this, he still recalled all the flying dragons and did not let them continue flying.

"Money is nothing, what I care about is things!" the old mage said angrily: "I collected those flowers and plants from all over the continent. It took me decades, and those sculptures, I will , the worst is hundreds of years old! You bastard, do you want to **** me off?"

"Oh~" Lao Xie now knew that he seemed to be in trouble, but an old devil like him naturally didn't care about this, and still said disdainfully: "The old ones won't go, and the new ones won't come. I'll help you get new ones later. OK! ”

"Damn it, do you think these things are just cabbage? Can you just grab a handful?" The old mage was so angry that he almost fainted, but the matter had already happened, and it was useless for him to say anything, so he had to endure it. He said angrily: "Okay, okay, drive them back now, and then come to me. I have something to ask you!"

When Lao Xie heard that something was going on, he didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly drove all the younger brothers back, and then used wine and meat to appease their dissatisfaction. Only then did he come to see the old mage again.

The old mage had dressed up at this time and was sitting behind a huge table. When he saw Lao Xie coming in, he didn’t waste any time. He just took out a book and said, "I saw you fighting yesterday, and you seemed to have some trouble." You look good, and it seems that your martial arts talent is also very high. It seems that you are the kind of person who can do both magic and martial arts. I happen to have a skill book here that is very suitable for you. Take it and take a look. ! ”

When Lao Xie heard this, he immediately grinned disdainfully and said: "My martial arts talent starts from high, but is simply ridiculously high. By the way, what kind of **** is this thing you gave me? What if it's garbage? If so, just take it back!”

"Haha!" The old mage laughed angrily when he heard this, and said funnyly: "You are really thick-skinned. Why do you gasp when I say you are fat?"

"Don't come here." Lao Xie didn't accept this trick at all and sneered: "I know my own situation best!"

"Well, I'm too lazy to tell you!" The old mage shrugged, and then solemnly said: "However, I still recommend that you read this book!"

"Oh?" Seeing that the old mage became serious, Lao Xie also became interested and asked hurriedly: "Does this book have a lot of background?"

"Of course, this is a skill book for an ancient profession that disappeared a thousand years ago. At that time, people in this profession were very powerful, and a large number of saint-level and even legendary figures appeared. It is a pity that this profession The requirements are too high, and one must have both magic and martial talents to inherit. However, there are very few people with magic talent alone, and even fewer people with both. Therefore, this profession eventually declined, and there are already about 100 people with magic talent. It’s been hundreds of years since we saw their successor,” the old mage said with regret, “What a pity!”

"Huh?" Hearing this, Sneer became more energetic, so he asked curiously: "What kind of profession is this?"

"Assassin!" the old mage said calmly.

"Damn!" Lao Xie became depressed upon hearing this and shouted: "You have the nerve to talk about such a shameful and **** profession!"

"What does it mean to be shameful?" the old mage said angrily: "The assassins of the past were not the same as the trash assassins of today. Today's bad assassins only know how to poison, or sneak attack with crossbows, and there is no technical content at all. In fact, in the millennium, In the past, assassins knew who they were going to kill. Their martial arts skills were comparable to those of warriors, and all kinds of auxiliary magic could put mages to shame. For this reason, people even had to consider assassins when calculating their strength. Plus one level! In other words, a level 4 assassin can compete with a level 5 warrior or mage. In short, it’s awesome! And, hey, it seems that your strange body type is the most suitable for it. ”

"Really?" Lao Xie became somewhat interested. He picked up the book and said, "Then I'll go back and take a look!"

"Yes!" The old mage nodded, and then said: "I will try to speed up the magic circle as much as possible, but you must also restrain those monsters and never let them run out. If they alarm the students outside, that will be terrible. It’s bad!”

"I know!" Lao Xie agreed, then turned around and left.


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