Damn it, this boss really has no normal skills.

Chapter 62 The Tribal Era of Rats

The night was dark and windy, and there was silence.

In the long and complicated dark alley, Ji Ming was walking quickly through it.

After taking a look at the extra [Ignition Technique] on his panel, he couldn't help but sigh again.

The good news is that the trip was well worth it, and I did learn something new.

bad news……

Just now, after seeing that he suddenly used the same little spell as hers, Blois was obviously stunned for a moment.

She stood up in a hurry, and walked over without even holding a stick, dragging her lame leg.

"When did you learn it?"

Ji Ming controlled the rising corners of his mouth and pretended to be modest.

"I took a look and thought about it, and I felt like I could do it."

Haha, after standing there like a gangster for so long, there is something understandable in this book!
Under the special vision, all the flow of magic power in Bulova's body is extremely clear.
As long as Ji Ming wants to copy the exact same spell, he can easily do it at his fingertips.

Looking down at Ji Ming, Blois opened his eyes slightly, and suddenly realized that he seemed to be digging into a corner.

He clearly has excellent affinity with the wood element, so why do I always want to teach him martial arts?
Wouldn't it be enough to just teach a few suitable magic tricks?
So she cooked two cups of wheat tea and invited Ji Ming to sit on both sides of the square table.

"It would be nice if you could learn magic."

"Come, let me first teach you the advanced method of ignition - fireball."

Although he also snapped his fingers, Ji Ming could clearly detect that this time the magic power in Bulova's body was truly mobilized.

This kind of investment has gone far beyond the scale of magic, and what is to be displayed is true first-order magic.

In an instant, a fist-sized fireball slowly burned in her palm, and then shattered with a flick of her wrist.

"Well, do you see anything?"

First like this, then like this, and finally...

Wait a minute, what was that before?

Ji Ming, who was knocked back to his original shape, was silent for a moment, smiled and shook his head.

"I……"

Ice arrow!Earth shield!Wind blade!

Blois did not believe in evil and used the basic magic of the four elements.

but……

What, what, what, what is written in this book.

If you don’t understand it when you put it together, or if you take it apart, you still don’t understand, you are basically making things difficult for me!
All Ji Ming could do was shake his head, shake his head, and keep shaking his head.

Rubbing his temples, Blois exhaled slowly.

He knows nothing about basic combat skills and is unmoved by basic magic.

On the contrary, I saw someone else lighting a spark at random, and it was immediately copied exactly as it was.

Although the old lady's expression didn't change much, experienced Ji Ming knew that she couldn't hold it any longer.

Holding the tea cup in his hand, Blois waved gently for a long time.

"I'm tired. I'll think about teaching again. You can come back another day."

"Ok."

Ji Ming had no choice but to leave after expressing his gratitude.

However, there is actually nothing to regret about this.

Anyway, I have long been accustomed to playing this abnormal and bad hand (great sadness).

Even feeling some magic power surging within his body, he gradually became excited.

Anyway, this is real magic.

It’s not about knocking others on the head, nor is it about cursing others into farting.

It's the right way to mobilize the magic power, build the model meticulously, prepare it for operation, and go all out to output the magic released!

Returning to the door of the clinic, Ji Ming quickly opened it and got in.

After locking the door, he rushed into the medicine-making room in three steps and two steps at a time.

"Rat, I know magic." But when he opened the drawer and took a look, he almost thought he had gone to the wrong clinic.

I don’t know when, this simple drawer has undergone earth-shaking changes, it has been renovated!
The beautiful but cracked tea cup contained water, and the exquisite but cracked small bowl contained cheese.

Among the delicious food, Rat was lying on his back on a small embroidered pillow that should have been used to cushion luxury goods.

His eyebrows were lowered and his eyes were closed, his nose was trembling slightly, and he looked like he was sleeping soundly.

"The Sa family has been having trouble all night long, but you are sleeping at home!"

Ji Ming was furious, caught the rat on the spot from the drawer, and tortured him severely.

The rat was shaken in his sleep, and opened his eyes with a squeak.

"Didn't I ask you to look after the house? You're actually sleeping here. Is this how you look after the house?"

After figuring out what happened, the rat was so angry that he was about to bite someone, but he saw the fire dancing on Ji Ming's fingertips.

……

Haha, what a fuck.

The ferocity in its eyes disappeared instantly, and it returned to clarity like a face change in a Sichuan opera.

Not daring to resist, he could only struggle and twist his neck, motioning Ji Ming to look to his side.

Only then did Ji Ming realize that the gray mouse from before was squatting by the window, guarding the place cautiously.

No, not just here.

Every window and every possible entrance and exit in the clinic was guarded by rats.

It seems that before he noticed it, Shuzi had unknowingly become the absolute ruler of a small mouse kingdom.

Thinking of this, Ji Ming suddenly took a breath of air.

This thief has learned how to outsource everything after he is only three years old.

If I wait until my intelligence reaches six, I can't even think of what I would dare to do!

Hey, maybe one day I will see Shushu lending usury to others.

No way!No way!This is too scary!
However, if Shuzi can really recruit a few more younger brothers, it will be somewhat beneficial to him.

Thinking of this, Ji Ming suddenly became cheerful.

"I'll let you go this time, but be careful next time."

Putting the mouse back on the drawer, he turned and returned to the second floor.

Sitting on the cushion in shock, the mouse fluttered its little mouth and let out a burst of birdsong and the fragrance of flowers.

After eating some supper, he rushed out of the drawer and beat the gray mouse to make him angry, and then fell asleep happily.

After closing the door, Ji Ming couldn't help but snap his fingers again.

Feeling the flames on his fingertips that kept jumping but not burning at all, he picked up a piece of paper and put it on it.

As soon as the tongue of fire touched the paper, the entire white paper was immediately ignited.

Although the form is special, this flame is by no means false.

Imagine if this was a class reunion, a company team building, or something like that.

When someone offers you a cigarette and you wait for him to take out a lighter, you just say no, then you reach out your hand and snap...

and many more.

Ji Ming scratched his head and suddenly discovered two very important questions.

First of all, he doesn't smoke.

Secondly, can magic be used in the real world?

hiss.

He immediately quit the game and returned to his room.

Calmly, he stretched out his hand and slowly snapped his fingers.

There was a crisp crackle, but nothing happened.

At this moment, a message notification sound came from the computer.

(End of this chapter)