Magus Tech Chapter 370: Farewell, old friend, farewell, cash box


Late at night.

Baishi City, in a slum.

A dilapidated courtyard made of old damp wooden boards and broken stones stands in a corner without any sense of existence.

When this courtyard was built, almost no one knows, usually no one comes in and out, and people in the slums have never been keen on inquiring about their neighbors' secrets - this is a major principle to ensure their own safety. Therefore, the courtyard has existed alone and peacefully for several years.

On this night, the continuous calm was broken.

"Bang bang bang! Squeak!"

A knock on the door came from the crooked wooden door in the courtyard, and the wooden door kept shaking, as if the knocker would fall if he tried hard.

No one answered in the courtyard for a long time, and the knock on the door continued patiently.

"Bang bang bang! Squeak!"

After a long while, footsteps finally sounded, and a stooped old man came out of a dilapidated room in the courtyard, and asked angrily in an extremely old voice: "Who is it? I don't know who knocked on someone's door in the middle of the night. Is it very rude?"

While speaking, the old man walked to the door and was about to open it. But when he stretched his hand towards the door, he suddenly sensed something, stopped the movement, and then slowly backed away the next moment.

At this time, the wooden door fell inward with a "bang" and hit the ground heavily. A man as tall as a black iron tower stepped on the door and walked into the courtyard, looking at the old man with bright eyes.

The old man's expression became a little vigilant, watching the black iron tower man's body continue to retreat, at this time, behind him, a figure rolled in from the low courtyard wall, and fell lightly on the ground as if without weight. It was a skinny man who looked extremely ugly, his nose seemed to have been punched, and it was sticking to his face like snot, which was extremely disgusting.

The old man had a dignified expression. He didn't open his eyes behind his back, but he also noticed the appearance of the ugly man. He stopped in his footsteps and quickly looked to the left.

The air on the left was twisted, and the silent Suomen appeared.

The old man looked to the right again.

On the right, a puff of green smoke dissipated, and Mu Keni appeared with a smile on his face.

"Hoo—"

The old man took a deep breath, his gaze changed, it became a little cold, and his hunchbacked body stood upright, showing a bit of majesty. A powerful and solid aura gushed out from his body, pressing towards the four Suomen who surrounded him, but was blocked back immediately.

Because Suo Men and the other four burst out with an aura not weaker than that of the old man.

"Well——"

The gully-like wrinkles on the old man's forehead sank deeply, turning into an abyss, his eyes narrowed, looking at Suomen and the other four, he said slowly, "Four second-level wizards? Tsk, enough to look down on me, an old man."

"Master Bilas, your identity is completely worthy of being respected by us." A voice rang out, and a somewhat scruffy man with bloodshot eyes came out of the old man's room——I didn't know what it was It was Gibran who walked in at the right time, wearing a greasy blue aristocratic costume.

Gibran walked out of the room, holding a scroll of papyrus in his hand, his eyes glanced at it a few times, a ball of flame burst out, quickly burning the scroll of papyrus to ashes.

The old man's eyes became a bit sharper, but he still calmed down and said, "A fifth level wizard, it seems that I am more valued than expected."

"It should be, Master Bilas." Gibran said to the old man, "Maybe others don't know your details, but we know very well—you are the entire Whitestone Tower, the Frankish Kingdom... No, it should be the entire One of the oldest people on the east coast. To be precise, your age can be ranked among the top ten on the east coast.

Therefore, maybe your ability is not the strongest in Baishi City, but it must be the most difficult to deal with. You have lived for too long, so there are too many cards in the hole, and no one can guarantee that you can be easily taken down. With this in mind, last night I would rather have dealt with the White Stone Tower than I was in a hurry to deal with you.

But today, two of my subordinates arrived in time, counting I have five people, so I came to see you and solve your trouble. "

"Who are you?" The old man asked aloud, quickly guessing, "The people of the golden beetle? No, they have been wiped out by me, and there is no way for anyone to take revenge.

People who teach with multiple eyes? That's not right, they are just a group of liars pretending to be ghosts. They don't even have the weakest first-level low-level wizards. How could they have such power as you. Besides, they were also wiped out by me.

So you are from Carrion Town? Still not right, if you are from Carrion Town, and I can smell the stench of your bodies from a distance of several miles, then..."

The old man kept guessing that he had lived long enough, experienced enough things, and caused enough troubles. For a while, he was unable to accurately guess the identities of Gibran and his party.

Seeing the old man guessing, Gibran smiled, blinked his bloodshot eyes, and said: "Master Bilas, don't guess, it doesn't matter who we are, you will die in our hands, That's what matters."

"Oh!" Bilas sneered, "Are you so confident that you can kill me? Just relying on you...five second-level wizards? Yes, my current level is only a second-level wizard, I am too old The old ones can't even maintain their realm.

But I want to tell you that a second-level wizard is different from a second-level wizard. As a saying goes, the gap between humans is greater than the perception between humans and dogs. You bunch of mad dogs who came to me, do you really think they are my opponents? "

"Master Bilas, please explain." Gibran raised his hand, "Actually, there are not five second-level wizards, but four second-level wizards. And I, um, although I am currently a second-level wizard, I use Some methods can temporarily reach the level of a third-level wizard."

"So?" The old man's face was still full of disdain and coldness, "In my eyes, a third-level wizard who has temporarily broken through is no different from a second-level wizard. If you break through temporarily, can you instantly become a wizard? Mastering the spells that can only be released by third-level wizards, can you really display the abilities of third-level wizards?"

"Actually, yes." Gibran said slowly, "Although the points required for the third-level spells are indeed quite a lot, but... I also exchanged a few. Maybe it can't be done like a real third-level wizard. You are proficient in spellcasting, but it’s not much worse, why don’t you… give it a try?”

"You!" The old man narrowed his eyes, and the next moment he saw a miniature sun growing out of Gibran's raised hand.

"Damn it!" The old man yelled, his mana surged, and he shot with all his strength, and many black lights attacked Gibran.

As for the people surrounding him in four directions, they counterattacked unceremoniously.

"Gudong!"

Following the time gained by his subordinates, Gibran swallowed the miniature sun that was born in his hand in one gulp. His whole body burst out with the strength of a third-level wizard. During the impact, the body crystallized at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Change-type structure spells, three-ring low-level, eternal crystal body!

The battle reaches its peak in an instant!

"Boom!"

……

"Boom!"

Not far from the slums, Alexis was sleeping beautifully on the bed in the wooden building room, holding the soft body of a mature woman in his arms. Suddenly, a strong vibration came and woke him up.

Alex sat up from the bed, blinked his eyes, and cried out in panic: "Earth...earthquake?! An earthquake!"

It was too late to say it, but then it was too late, Alex's soft body bounced up in his arms, and he hugged Alex's body weighing more than 200 kilograms, wrapped the quilt around his body, and ran out quickly.

Alex did not react to this at all, and when he did, he was already on the way to be carried downstairs. Alex yelled: "Mrs. Amanda, slow down, my cash box, my cash box..."

The man holding Alexis didn't seem to hear it. He ran downstairs in one breath and threw Alex to the ground uncontrollably. ?”

"I said my..."

As soon as Alex was halfway through his speech, he saw the wooden building that had been in disrepair for a long time. Under the impact of the strong air waves, it collapsed with a "crash", and the whole wooden building turned into flat ground with dust everywhere.

"What did you say?"

the woman asked.

"I said... Gudong" Alex swallowed, "I didn't say anything."

"Ou..."

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