After leaving the assassination scene, Yu Shengan walked along the Fire Phoenix Avenue for about 300 steps and came across an inn called "The Hometown of Tired Guests", where he settled down.
"Bang!"
At the moment the door closed, Yu Shengan's calm expression suddenly fell.
He touched his chest with lingering fear, grinned and cursed: "Shit, it hurts your father to death."
In fact, when the ice blade pierced his chest, he did not feel any pain, but just felt a chill in his chest.
The real pain was the few seconds when he extracted the vitality of the contracted creature and repaired his body.
Fortunately, his mind also returned to his body at that time, opened the perspective of God, and searched for the murderer, otherwise, he would have rolled on the ground in pain.
However, even so, the pain he felt at that moment almost broke his will!
This world is too dangerous! It's only been
a few hours since his first appearance? He
was attacked twice!
If he was not the God of Contract, he would have died long ago.
Fortunately, he had the map bug of God's Perspective, which enabled him to quickly lock onto the murderer. A demon was teleported over and killed him instantly.
Otherwise, he would not only be tortured, but most importantly, he would be seen as a coward in the eyes of the Kvir Empire.
The former was fine, it was just a projection of God, and he could not bear the pain, so giving it up was a price he could afford.
But the latter, Yu Shengan could not accept.
It was too cheap!
In the final analysis, he was too weak.
Now, he could share the vitality and even magic power of the contracted creatures through the power of the contract, but he could not contract the attack and defense power of the contracted creatures. It can
be said that he was a wave SS with countless blood bars, but he had no attack and defense skills, and could only rely on summoning soldiers to attack.
It was so bad!
"I still have to learn magic as soon as possible!" Yu Shengan exhaled. This was the fundamental reason why he was willing to negotiate with the Kvir Empire.
He was unwilling to learn the folk wild ways.
Don't say that there are masters among the folk.
If folk masters could beat the academic school, the Kvir Empire would have changed dynasties long ago.
'But who wants to kill me?'
Yu Shengan's eyes flickered.
'Judging from Deng Daner's anxious attitude, there is probably a traitor inside. "
'That's right. No matter where you are, there are always radicals and conservatives. As a magical country, the Kwell Empire has always excluded gods. It is completely understandable that someone hates me and is unwilling to cooperate.'
'Of course, there is another possibility... The Kwell Empire has been infiltrated by other gods, so they deliberately instigate discord.'
Thinking of this possibility, Yu Shengan's eyes suddenly widened.
He subconsciously planned to take back his clone, but at the moment of action, he gave up this plan.
At present, this clone has been exposed. In this case, why not use it as bait to lure out the potential threat to Willis City?
After thinking about it, Yu Shengan changed his tattered clothes, lay on the couch, and dozed off in thought. Several shadow demons were summoned silently and merged into the shadows. In the shadow, it loyally guards the safety of its master.
At the same time, Yu Shengan's consciousness returned to his main body, and with the help of the surrounding users, he opened the perspective of God and started searching little by little.
At this time, Yu Shengan was more and more fortunate that he came from Blue Star and had the knowledge of "Internet".
Otherwise, according to the general routine of gods, how could there be so many "eyes" to provide vision just by spreading content-based magic?
It's still awesome to be a platform!
Yu Shengan used his own clone as the center of the circle and checked out little by little. He never thought that he didn't find any threats, but the behavior of several users made him laugh.
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...
Sixteen-year-old Pus felt that he had good luck recently.
Growing up in the slums and dependent on his mother, he never dared to imagine that he would be able to learn magic one day.
That is magic that can control fire, ice knives, lightning, light, darkness, and even compete with gods!
So even though he had seen a lot of intrigues, when that thief told him that he could try the meditation course for 10 Kvir copper coins, he still gritted his teeth and followed in.
That day, he met the noble magician in a dark and damp basement crowded with teenagers!
He was wearing a purple robe and had a majestic face. The hot flames burned on his hands, but it did not hurt him at all.
That mysterious scene completely shocked Pus.
He studied eagerly.
Facts have proved that what this group of people taught is actually true!
He really cultivated soul power, although it is so 's weakness, only able to move a leaf, but this still made Pus tremble with excitement.
The cost of subsequent magic courses is getting higher and higher, especially the practical magic pattern course, which costs up to 1 Kvir silver coin per class.
But Pus still gritted his teeth and decided to take out all his savings to sign up for the course.
That evening, a group of boys and girls from the slums walked into this simple and dilapidated basement with excitement and longing.
Before entering this basement, they were blacksmith apprentices, pickpockets, helpers, and gang members...
But after entering the basement, the pickpockets, who were not honest, also quieted down, because they felt that they were magic apprentices now! ! !
They looked at the purple-robed man sitting high up with excitement.
He sat cross-legged on a wooden platform, with a bright light flashing in front of him. If you are at the same height as him, you will find that an illusory scroll is unfolded in front of him.
"I am very happy that you can come again. You should know that it is illegal to spread magic privately, but I can't bear to see you struggling in the quagmire all your life, so I am here. This is my last class, I hope you will cherish it! "
There was a wave of reluctance and pleas to stay from the basement.
The purple-robed magician was unmoved and started teaching directly.
Behind him, two young men stared at the Internet social network to prevent their companions from sending messages at any time, and whispered: "Are you really leaving? It's so hard to get so many people here, it would be a pity to leave, right?"
"No matter how regrettable it is, we have to go! Now more and more people in the city know about Internet magic. If we stay any longer, we might be exposed tomorrow. It's better to go to the small city below and maybe we can take the opportunity to make a fortune."
"Besides, these poor guys have been squeezed almost enough, there won't be much oil and water left!"
"That's right. Where are we going next? What do you think of Kader Port City?"
As the two of them were discussing in a low voice, the purple-robed magician sitting on the high platform finished his lecture.
Or rather, he just read the content of the magic pattern verbatim.
"Okay, that's all for today's class!"
"Ah?"
The teenagers were in an uproar.
You know, when they were teaching basic magic knowledge before, they talked about it for a long time. How come today, it ended in a moment?
"Respected magician, it's over? I don't understand it yet!"
"Me too!"
"What does that six-degree angle mean?"
The group of teenagers were anxious.
"Shut up!" The purple-robed magician shouted, and then a blazing flame suddenly burned in his hand.
Under the light of the fire, the teenagers all shut their mouths, their eyes showing fear.
"Magic is a knowledge that can rival the power of gods. If it can be learned so easily, does it still have a noble status?"
The purple-robed magician scolded.
The group of teenagers looked at each other and felt that what he said seemed to make sense.
"It's not that I won't teach you, but you can only understand this knowledge by yourselves! The search in the city is getting more and more intense, so I have to go. However, I have written some magic books. If you need them, you can buy them by yourself."
After saying that, two young men who were hiding behind the high platform emerged, holding densely packed booklets in their hands.
"One silver coin per book, the quantity is limited, first come first served!" One of them shouted.
The eyes of the teenagers lit up immediately after hearing this.
Those with more money rushed up immediately, shouting: "Give me a copy!"
"I want one too!"
"Don't squeeze!"
Those with less money watched a group of people rush up to buy, and were envious and jealous.
Pus was one of them, but he quickly thought of a way. He quickly said to the people around him: "I still have eleven copper coins. Who will come with me? Let's buy it and read it together?"
"Me, me, me!"
"I only have three copper coins left. Can I join you?"
The eyes of the remaining teenagers lit up and came over one after another.
They quickly gathered a silver coin and bought a manuscript. When Pus opened the book in front of his friends and looked at the contents recorded on it, he was so excited that he trembled all over.
"Okay, boys, I wish you good luck. I'm leaving too! Remember, keep a low profile and don't let others know that you are magic apprentices." The purple-robed wizard looked at the sold-out manuscripts and smiled.
Although the group of teenagers had their pockets emptied, they still felt reluctant to leave at this moment.
Because they knew that compared to the money they paid, the magic knowledge they got was the real priceless treasure!
"Teacher Raymond, we will remember you."
"Thank you, Teacher Raymond!"
A group of teenagers shouted in unison.
Seeing this, the purple-robed wizard laughed and left through the back door with his companions.
A group of teenagers stood there, unwilling to leave for a long time, and the melancholy grew in their chests, causing many teenagers to blur their eyes and shed tears.
Maybe... maybe their sincerity touched the purple-robed wizard.
The purple-robed wizards who left through the back door suddenly retreated.
"Teacher Raymond?"
"Teacher Raymond, you...are not going to leave?"
The teenagers shouted in surprise, but the next second, the surprise froze on their faces.
A demon with horns on its head, purple skin, and evil magic patterns gradually appeared from the back door where the purple-robed wizard left!
"Ah!"
The teenagers screamed in fear and subconsciously rushed out from the main door.
Unexpectedly, a young man walked in leisurely at the main door, and behind him, a hunched demon with wings on its back followed!