Gabriel's happy life

Chapter 109 The S-Class Wind Mage Who Likes to Pretend and Love to Learn

The gate of the capital city is different from the defense of the city gate surrounded by hundreds of thousands of soldiers. The gate of the city here is not fortified.

The fact is exactly like this, the weak don't need to care about entering the country, only the strong will be watched all the time, just like Lu Cheng who just came from the wilderness, just passing a city gate and walking a teleportation array will affect a lot invisibly Human nerves, not to mention that he has arrived in front of the capital city at this moment.

At this time, a young magister with a red robe and a red magic hat and a six-star badge pinned to his chest stood proudly at the gate of the city.

"I heard that no one at the Chengguan dares to stop you from crossing the border, and those B-levels don't even dare to risk their heads." The wizard smiled at Lu Cheng: "Not yet, the main reason is that the teacher actually handed over the power to you. It kind of surprised me."

"teacher?"

"Yes," the magister said with a smile, "there are two emperor masters in the capital, who are in charge of swordsmanship and magic respectively. In the past, talented children would be taken to the palace to be tutored by them."

When the magister said this, his expression darkened a bit: The teacher Harry you saw at the gate of the city earlier was one of them, but he is no longer the emperor teacher. "

Lu Cheng put his eyes on the Zhanquan sword at his waist: "Is it because of this sword?"

"Yes, not all of them." The magister replied: "There are many reasons for a person to withdraw from the stage, such as getting old, losing strength, these are all, but the main reason is that he is a member of the opposition."

"The opposition?"

"Yes, the opposition," the magister said tremblingly, "there are only three factions in the capital, the support faction, the opposition faction, and the neutral faction. Now there are also rebel factions that have emerged from nowhere."

Obviously the facts are not as simple as imagined.

But Lu Cheng didn't care, and smiled at the other party: "So you are also here to stop me from entering the city?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the wind blowing invisibly.

"Me?" The wind gradually increased, and the magister's red robe began to sway in the wind. He shook his head and smiled, "It's just for practice."

Lu Cheng: "..."

"So you took me as a boss?"

"Boss? What boss?" The mage was a little confused, but he still introduced himself: "Let's get to know each other first. I am the youngest S-rank mage in Wang Ting, codenamed Wufeng."

Generally, S-level powerhouses have code names to show their identities, which can be passed down from word to mouth by the people, or can be decided by themselves.

Like Wufeng, his code name was chosen by himself, which is closely related to his understanding of wind.

"The wind is supposed to be an invisible thing. No one can see where it is. The breeze caresses it. In an instant, those magics that abandon the original state of the wind and gather the wind into shape are simply ignorant."

Wufeng took off the magic hat and threw it into the wind, a splash of red fluttered in the wind.

He put his hand into his pocket again, letting the red robe swing around in the wind.

"Welcome to the realm of the wind."

"It's called the man above S."

Lu Cheng stretched out his hand and felt the wind flowing through his fingers, and the strong wind swept his body.

But it is really uncomfortable for him not to blow the hem of his clothes.

Do all the NPCs in the game pretend like this?

Lu Cheng checked Wufeng's property panel.

Name: Windless (code name)
Health value: 100% (unable to be specific, only reflected by percentage)
Occupation: S-Class Wind Magister

Spirit: 33 (mana is tied to spell power)

Body: 12 (Strength and Dexterity related)

Constitution: 23 (life force is related to defense force)

Charm: 13 (represents the affinity for people and things, because the individual is different, here is for reference only.)
Introduction: Only 24 years old, the youngest S-class magister in the history of the capital. Awakening at the age of 5 and resonating with the wind element was received by the king's capital and guided by the Japanese teacher. At the age of 7, he learned how to guide the elements to use magic. At the age of 9, he formally established a link with the elements. At the age of 12, the elements can circulate freely in the body. At the age of 16, he can do it without singing. Cast spells directly.Strong curiosity, love to learn, love to pretend.

Note: "The normal per capita attribute of this world is 6 points."

After sweeping across the windless panel for two seconds, Lu Cheng made a thought, and the almost transparent light blue light screen dissipated in front of him.

Focus on it, love to pretend.

The wind rages in the sky,
The tall round city wall in front of you,
The people watching at the city gate,

The green grass beneath my feet,

Even though Wufeng's long black hair was blown away by the wind and Lu Cheng was surrounded by the wind, other things were still completely unaffected.

It seems that in this wind field, there are only two of them left in the world.

Or this is the meaning of the title of Wufeng, the wind suddenly rises invisibly, he does not act, he looks invisible, only the two people in the battle can feel his existence.

Wufeng smiled at Lu Cheng: "The wind is everywhere."

While talking and laughing, several gusts of wind turned into sharp knives, which were about to blow across Lu Cheng's throat.

Lu Cheng drew his sword instantly, and a reddish-brown sword shadow flew across, and the sword energy instantly broke the strong wind around him.

The scouting technique of the century game is to display the attribute panel. Those who don't display the opponent's skills will only give a rough occupation for guessing.

But after hearing so much from the other party, he now somewhat understands the other party's fighting methods.

In this field of wind, any flowing wind will become the opponent's means of attack.

The wind at this moment is not just wind, but a sharp blade, an invisible sharp blade, if you don't pay attention, any strand of wind may directly penetrate his body.

Of course, this is conceptual. Even if the opponent doesn't move forward, it is obvious that the opponent cannot turn the entire wind field into a sharp blade.

Lu Cheng glanced at the controlling sword in his hand.

This sword is not as glamorous as imagined. Instead, the body of the sword that should be white is covered with red rust, but the red rust does not protrude, covering the sword body like paint.

Wufeng sensed a mysterious sword intent emerging around the opponent, and isolated Fengliu.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry."

Holding the Rusty Sword lightly in his hand, Lu Cheng broke through layers of wind and waves, and arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye.

The scarlet sword shadow fell towards him like bright red fangs.

"In the field of wind, I am not slower than you."

Wufeng's side hand flashed past, the hand that was originally in the pocket stretched out, and an invisible long sword formed by the gathering of wind and current was held in his hand.

"Because I am the wind."

Wufeng waved his sword calmly, and the Fengjian carried Fengliu to cut towards Lu Cheng.

Teacher Harry once said that when people wield a sword, their bodies are somewhat stiff, and masters are no exception. It's just that they are highly skilled and can even draw a move along with the stiffness, which makes the movements very smooth. A flaw.

In layman's terms, there is a flat a forward swing.

And as long as the opponent takes advantage of this neutral position to attack, it will often make it too late for the opponent to dodge and get hit.

It's just that Wufeng is a little puzzled. Why does this wilderness Xeon look full of flaws?

Unless it is really evenly matched, a battle will end soon if both sides' moves are killer moves.

Just like now, there are only a few seconds left for Lu Cheng to react. If he doesn't react, he will probably be injured by this sword.

This was also the expected result of Wufeng, but suddenly his eyes widened and he looked at Lu Cheng in disbelief.

Because when he saw the opponent, he reacted almost instantly, connected the sword of control in his hand head-on, and even had the time to smile at him.

"Gallery. There is also a way back."

"May the spirit of the wind element guide you, brother stinky."

Time seemed to slow down at this moment, and Wufeng decisively maximized the wind element in his body.

This is not a rational judgment, but a subconscious instinct.

The two soldiers meet, and in the wind field, the invisible wind can no longer maintain the state of only taking effect on the two of them. The strong wind ripples, centering on the two during the breath, and impacting the surroundings in a shock wave. scenery.

The grass and flowers swayed violently in the strong wind. At the gate of the city, a high-ranking official blocked the strong wind from tens of meters away with his sleeve.

Seeing that the red-robed figure was forcibly repelled in his own domain, his expression changed immediately, and he retreated silently, disappearing among the shouting crowd.

On the grass field outside the city wall to the east of the capital, Wu Feng's expression changed after being forced back a few meters, unexpectedly the other party pretended to be against him.

"Damn it, Gale Wind also has a way back. These words are a bit cool, why didn't I think of them."

Looking at Lu Cheng who was rushing towards him again with the gust of wind, he gritted his teeth and gathered the wind current from the entire wind field, condensing it into a rotating spherical shield to surround himself.

This person is full of flaws, but looking at it now, it seems that there are no flaws.
Almost at the moment when he propped up the protective cover, the tip of the sword stabbed up. In the extremely fast rotating wind, the Sword of Power seemed not to be affected in the slightest. in.

Wufeng was a little panicked now. You must know that his wind is invisible. In his line of sight, the tip of the rusty sword was so stiff that it was about to poke on his eyelid.

Even Lu Cheng thought it was a little dramatic, the way the other party blinked madly through the flirtatious face suddenly made him feel that this guy was a fool.

At the moment when he was speechless, Wufeng seized the opportunity, and the windshield that revolved around him at extremely high speed swelled and exploded.

The wind current turned into a big storm, and the flowers and plants were blown up by their roots, and rotated with the storm, covering the space with a room of cover.

In the storm, the two are still at the center.

What makes Wufeng completely speechless is that he is already like this, Lu Cheng is still motionless in the wind, and he can even scrape the corner of his eye when the sword is blown away.
But opportunities are fleeting. In times of crisis, people can always burst out with strong consciousness.

He recalled the teachings of his old teacher.

Slow down your breathing, imagine that there is a breath in your abdomen, guide this breath on the fist, rotate the fist from the palm to the back of the hand and slowly push it out with the breath, back and forth several times, and then
Let go of the punch completely!
"You should be a member of the uprising faction. You can flash from the wilderness to the North District in an instant. The rise of space magisters like you is still surprising." Wufeng clenched his right hand into a fist, with Fengliu gathering on it, he roared. The fist slammed towards Lu Cheng's face: "Wind, charge your fist!"

"It is this sense of oppression of fighting against the strong that drives me to become stronger!"

"I want to be stronger!"

"I want to break through the barriers that the teacher said!"

"I need to,"

Snapped!
Lu Cheng slapped him directly.

"Pfft!" Wufeng's small eyeballs suddenly widened, and he fell to the ground with difficulty.

The storm stopped as he lost consciousness.

Lu Cheng put the sword back into its sheath, glanced at Wufeng who was lying on the ground, and said speechlessly, "What's the matter, you're talking so loudly, I almost think I'm a villain."

He clapped his hands, glanced at the system prompt, and walked towards the gate of the Royal Department twitching wildly at the corners of his mouth.

[You hit Wufeng with the power-controlling sword, which is temporarily neutral, and has no title, and has no power in the king's capital. Due to the effect of cutting power, the damage caused by the power-controlling sword is reduced by 76%]

There is no big language.

He suddenly felt that the sword of dominance might not be easy to use.
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In the middle of the night, there is probably another chapter, but because of the night shift, it may be after 12 o'clock, whether you want to put it on tomorrow or not.

Not so busy at night now, hehe.

(End of this chapter)