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Chapter 145 The most wanted criminal

“Tu tu tu…”

A clear knock on the door suddenly sounded in the quiet contestant village.

Professor Mei, who was looking at a thick book, looked up at the door, "Come in."

The locked door creaked open, and Ailin smiled embarrassedly, "Professor Mei, you are indeed here."

Professor Mei glanced at Ailin's hand, which was swollen like two radishes, and said expressionlessly: "What's going on with your hand? Can you knock on the door so swollen?"

"It was beaten like this by the opponent in the game." Ailin gently hit the door with his toes, making a tick-tick sound, "I knocked like this with my feet."

Professor Mei still looked expressionless, "You have mastered the two techniques I gave you last time? The competition has been over?"

"Yeah." Ailin nodded and said happily: "We won!"

"I just won a team of the King of Mountains Academy. What's there to be excited about?" Professor Mei looked at him, scolded him in a scheming manner, and asked again: "Why did today's game end so quickly?"

"No, we changed the order of the competition with other academies. We were the first to play. The match between Silver Trout Academy and Long Table Academy has been completed, and the match between four academies has not been completed. However, because a very strange newcomer appeared in Silver Trout Academy, he defeated the top four players of Long Table Academy with the same technique, and the captain of Long Table Academy directly abstained. Teacher Kate had never seen that technique before, so I came to see you first." Ailin explained quickly, and became more and more excited as he spoke. He couldn't help but scream, "That person named Shenluo is really powerful and can't see clearly. The opponent's defense technique had just been used, and he had already rushed to the other party and knocked the other party out directly."

"Don't make a fuss." Professor Mei closed the book in his hand, looking a little annoyed: "Is it that fast enough to see clearly, and went straight to the other party and knocked the other party away directly, and the other party's magic tricks could not keep up with his speed at all?"

Ailin nodded embarrassedly, "Yes."

Professor Mei pondered slightly: "Is there any flame light that gushed from the storing particles?"

Ailin shook his head: "No, it seems that there is not even a strong wind. Teacher Kate also thinks that he has only opened two art gates at most."

"It should be Lusenger's God's Forbidden Zone. Void Attack. The impact technique that is fast enough to surpass the limits of the neurons in the eyes of ordinary people." Professor Mei said directly.

Ailin asked, "Luchengel? Who is it?"

Professor Mei frowned: "Forty years ago, one of the strongest magicians in the Tuli family died of illness five years ago. He was one of the people who were qualified to be a shadow dancer at that time."

Ailin said curiously: "What is a shadow dancer?"

Professor Mei felt a little painful in his forehead. He patted his forehead and said, "Now the craftsmen who are specialized in assassination, hidden art and ranged assassination are habitually called shadow magicians. These craftsmen are used to hiding themselves first and using the terrain, darkness, and shadows as much as possible. The strongest among the recognized shadow magicians is called shadow dancers, which means that dancers in darkness and shadows can be relaxed and fulfilled in that world. There are always only a dozen people who can be qualified to be called shadow dancers in the entire Dorath continent."

"So powerful!" Ailin became even more excited, "Then what is the secret of his skill?"

"This is a domain-like forbidden technique that changes the elemental power in a certain space. In the space he has changed, his body can move forward without much resistance, and the body will be pushed by the entire space, so it can reach the limit." Professor Mei looked at Ailin, "If you don't pursue the truth, simply put, it is a technique that only pursues speed, which can impact any direction in front, back, left and right of your body. Moreover, this technique can pre-activate the magic element particles, and accumulate the power of the changing domain in the body, and pursue the speed of the casting to the greatest extent."

"Is there any technique that can restrain this technique?" Ailin looked at Professor Mei anxiously, "Professor Mei, according to the match, we will meet Silver Trout Academy in the last game of the group stage. Teacher Kate is so anxious to ask me to come to you, so he probably feels that time is very tight and no waste is allowed."

"Push! Can you master a technique be determined by dozens of minutes or one or two days? Learning is to learn it, and learning it is to learn it, not learning it is to learn it." Professor Mei scolded expressionlessly, thought silently, and then took out a scroll from the box not far behind him, "Tell me the contents here, and the scroll is not allowed to be taken out."

Ailin reluctantly opened it with his swollen hands. He looked at it excitedly, but became frustrated: "Professor Mei, do you have any other techniques?"

Professor Mei looked at him expressionlessly: "What's wrong?"

"This technique can really deal with him?" Ailin couldn't help but say.

"Of course." Professor Mei looked at his swollen arms again, "With his cultivation level, he can only use this technique at most five to six times. With your patience, coupled with this preset technique that can resist killing, you can definitely withstand it. And I have not included the talent you can absorb his magic element."

"But it's very depressing to be beaten and not fight back." Ailin looked at Professor Mei with anticipation.

Professor Mei was not angry, but just thought about it for a few seconds.

"This one."

He rummaged through the box and found another scroll that looked older and handed it to Elin.

"Eye of the Dark Goddess?"

Ailin, who forced the severe pain in his arms, opened the scroll, couldn't help reading it.

"No matter how fast the other party is, if you can still see the other party's movements clearly, of course you will have a chance to attack."

"This is a kind of neurons that can stimulate the eyes and brain, which is equivalent to the pupil technique that will slow down the picture in front of you?"

"It's almost the same. But there will be some dizziness and sequelae in the next two days."

"Is it just a little dizzy in two days? That's not a problem." Ailin shouted excitedly, "Professor Mei, I can learn both techniques, is it okay?"

"Okay." Professor Mei simply nodded and asked him to sit and study on a chair at the corner of the wall. When Ailin sat down obediently, his eyes fell on the books in his hand.

The ancient book he had just borrowed from the oldest elf shop in the main city of Echimara, has a long name: "The Last Battle of the Dragon War, Memoirs of the Destructionist Steven".

"If you can even learn these two ancient techniques that belong to the Dragon Clan and the Dark Elf Kingdom, then the only last possibility is left for your bloodline."

The wrinkled veteran stuttered his fingers gently on the pages of the book, and such a sound echoed in his heart.

...

"In the national competition, it turns out that one is better than the other."

"I woke up late, and I must try my best to catch up."

Such a sound echoed in Ailin's heart. While carefully studying the two new techniques, a middle-aged man with two entourages followed him into a clockwork metal shop in the east city of Aiqimala City.

This store sells antiques from the Dragon War period and is mainly made of clockwork metal products.

In the windows on both sides of the dark blue glass door are two clockwork metal puppets holding giant shields and battle axes, more than half a person tall, with rare crystals that resist magic. At first glance, they are powerful clockwork metal puppets of that legendary era, equivalent to elite artist-level power.

It’s a pity that these two metal puppets have been damaged. From the cracks behind and on the side of the brain, you can see that many clockwork and gears inside have been broken.

But the more you can see the parts and sizes inside, there is no rust and the light-shining clockwork is even more amazing to the horror skills of those mountain dwarf craftsmen.

"Seven hundred gold coins" and the price tag in the window are enough to prove how people appreciate it now.

"Amazing craftsmanship and times."

The blond middle-aged man with a noble appearance sighed as he walked into the dark blue glass door when he looked at the two clockwork metal puppets.

As the moment when he walked into the door and his body was not shining with the sun, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed with grayish-white color.

The owner of this store is a tall and thin man with an antique green robe of a turtle-necked tutor from the age of the Dragon. Even if he has a bow, he is half a head taller than a normal person. He has a smart face and his hair is combed even more shiny than the housekeepers of many families.

"Mr. Tias!"

When he heard the voice of the blonde middle-aged man, the shop owner bent down in shock. He raised his head slightly with some suspicion, subconsciously suspicious in his heart. Because the person he knew should have long silver-white hair, but when he saw the grayish white color flashing in the other person's eyes, he had no doubts anymore, knowing that the other person had just deliberately changed some of his appearance.

"Sir Tias, why did you come here in person? Don't you feel dangerous?"

He lowered his head in even more fear, and his whole body was deeply trembling with awe and panic.

"Dangerous? The elite artists of half the kingdom are chasing me. When did I stay away from danger?" The middle-aged man took out a beautiful purple witch crystal ball from the window on one side and played with it in his hand. "But who else is more familiar with the grass and wood of Echimala City than me?"

"Mr. Tias, your servant is waiting for your order."

The shop owner who bent and lowered his head suddenly shook his body and heard some meaning, but he did not ask any questions, just whispered tremblingly, full of fear and desire.

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