The Devil Does Not Need to Be Defeated: 099 still need to practice.

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As for the anomaly on Sean's side, no one in the room noticed it.

Everyone was just immersed in excitement, looking at the parchment in their hands, their eyes were full of excitement, even Rumia and Melika were no exception.

Finally, even Alis didn’t seem to doubt the power of the "magic props" anymore, and put them away cautiously. If they get the treasure, even Vivienne and Thierry are not sure about it. , Is the parchment in my hand a powerful magic item?

In other words, no one on the scene noticed that the magic just now was not activated from the parchment, but from Sheen.

There is no way.

With the full-level [Magic Manipulation] skill, Sheen's control of magic power can be described as magical now. It is easy to hide the fluctuations of magic power.

Under this situation, unless someone at the scene has a full-level [Magic Sensing] skill, it is possible to detect the magic that Sheen deliberately controls, otherwise, even if it is an elf like Melika who is a natural magician. All of them couldn't detect the source of magic power.

Will anyone at the scene possess the full-level [Magic Perception] skill?

The answer is naturally no.

As a result, everyone was eager to try one after another in excitement.

"I'll try it too!"

Margret didn't have any patience to grab in front of everyone, and lifted the "magic props."

"〖Come on! Harder!〗"

Keeping in mind Sheehan's instructions, Margray used his maximum volume without hesitation, and coupled with his triumphant tone and extremely arrogant attitude, he was simply incomparable.

"[Lightning]..."

At this time, the small chanting sound was once again mixed under the loud voice, causing the huge magical power to erupt, turning into a dazzling lightning, and rushing out at an astonishing speed.

Everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and then lightning hit the ground far away, as if a thunder came down, bursting with a dazzling flash.

So, a scorched pothole appeared on the distant ground, and it was still smoking.

"Haha! So amazing! So amazing!"

Margray was already overwhelmed with excitement, as if he was showing such power, with his nose up to the sky, it was almost impossible for everyone to kneel down and shout long live to him.

"I will try it too!"

Seeing this, Utilis, the daughter of the magic props firm, couldn't bear it, and couldn't wait to lift the "magic props".

"I'll come too."

Leon still had a handsome smile like a spring breeze, only the excitement in his eyes could not be hidden anyway.

In this way, the two also tried to use "magic props".

"〖Elegant butterfly!〗"

Utilis shouted loudly the shortest but most unbearable "magic spell" among the crowd.

"〖If it's a man, come on me!〗"

Leon yelled out words that horrified the women he had spent his life soaking in.

Unfortunately, no one at the scene understood the meaning of these two sentences.

However, as the only person who could understand, Sheehan couldn't help it anymore and burst into laughter.

"You...what's wrong with you?"

"Sean?"

Vivienne and Thiel were both startled by the sudden laughter of Sheehan.

On the contrary, it was Leon and Utilis, seeing that nothing happened after they shouted the "magic spell", they couldn't help becoming more serious.

"It seems that we are not shouting loudly, or our singing is not very standard."

"We still need to practice, Lord Lyon."

The two exchanged opinions like this, and then they began to practice as if they were going to be angry.

"〖If it's a man, come on me!〗"

"〖Elegant butterfly!〗"

"〖If it's a man, come on me!〗"

"〖Elegant butterfly!〗"

At the moment, Leon and Utilis are constantly practicing the use of "magic spells", and the more they practice, the more vigorous they are, the louder they shout, and the louder voices are almost echoing.

"Puff! Hahahahahaha!"

Sheehan laughed so much that her stomach hurts, and she couldn't help crying, but she felt that her abdominal muscles were about to cramp.

Looking at this kind of Sean, Lumia and Melika were a little worried. They didn't know if he was sick. Vivienne and Thiel seemed to notice something was wrong, and the corners of their eyes jumped.

"...Tier."

"I know, these kind of spells, even if I die, I can't sing them."

The two made this decision silently.

Of course, the rest of the people who didn't know all of this seemed to be infected by Leon and Utilis. One or two of them began to practice, letting the "magic spells" that made Sheen laugh.

As for Lumia and Melika, they were desperately prevented by Vivienne and Thiel when they were planning to practice.

After that, for the sake of his own life, Sheen didn’t let herself laugh to death in the wilderness, and used magic a few times to make everyone think that her practice had finally achieved results, and she satisfactorily put away the book. The "magic props" that are regarded as precious.

The sky was getting dark, and the mighty motorcade slowly slowed down and stopped on the countryside, ready to camp at night.

......

When the stars are all over the night sky, the escorting convoy has already set up the camp, so that tents, large and small, stand up and down, and bonfires are burning under the moon night. It lights all around.

A group of knights and adventurers are busy, some are preparing dinner, some are patrolling around, and some are standing in front of a tent with serious and vigilant faces. Like protecting a treasure house, I dare not relax in the slightest.

But what appeared in this tent was not a treasure, let alone an important person, but Kilian.

At this time, Kilian maintained a state of being heavily constrained by constrained props, even tied to a pillar by chains, with cold eyes and a gloomy expression.

"Those guys, haven't you come to save me?"

Kilian’s face was cold, and his heart was filled with uncontrollable anger and humiliation.

This period of time, for Kilian, is like being in hell, making him suffer all the time.

Not because someone tortured him, not because someone tortured him, but for Kilian, being imprisoned by inferior human races like this, being escorted by them as they pleased, it is more than death. Painful things.

Shame!

Shame!

Shame!

In Kilian's mind, words like these kept appearing, deeply stimulating his heart.

If he could commit suicide, Killian would never hesitate. He felt so deeply humiliated.