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Chapter 27 There is always something to gain (two-in-one)

"He just called for the mist, right? What kind of mist is this?"

"Idiot! This is not a fog at all! What kind of fog can burn people to such an extent?!"

"Logos is really too treacherous. If he hadn't deliberately shouted the wrong curse name, Caspar would definitely not have rushed in."

"Yes! I thought the misunderstanding during the trial in front of the gate was just a misunderstanding, but now I feel that he was deliberately playing tricks on us!"

"How could he still cast the spell normally even though he shouted the wrong spell name?"

Until this question was raised, the freshmen who were watching the game came to a conclusion that they themselves could not believe - casting a spell without a spell.

Only by completely getting rid of spell casting can this seemingly deceptive but nerve-wracking operation be achieved.

But as we all know, Luo Gesi was promoted from the school entrance ceremony just three days ago.

More and more freshmen fell into silence, and some even couldn't help but glance in Alice's direction, wondering whether it was possible for the Saint to do such an outrageous thing?
"That's not spell-free, he just violently collided the water element and the fire element, and then the reaction exploded into water vapor.

"It's just like what he did at the school entrance ceremony, except this time his control over magic is much higher than three days ago, probably because of the book."

Erina saw the confusion and shock on Lufia's brows, and heard the ridiculous comments from the people around her, so she leaned into her ear and whispered an explanation.

"As expected of Logos, he managed to do something that we couldn't do easily." Lufia was stunned after hearing this, and looked at Logos with admiration in her eyes.

Elena opened her lips slightly, wanting to say something more to Lufia, but in the end she couldn't express anything.

She pursed her lips silently, planning to pay close attention to Lufia's character growth in the future. She always felt that the more this innocent child got along with Logos, the more likely she would develop in a bad direction.

"Didn't he win already? What is he doing?" Lufia saw in the arena, Rogoth slowly put the sword back into Caspar's hand, and a puzzled look appeared on his young face again.

"I just remembered, haven't we reported the size of the school uniforms yet?" Elena's expression changed, and she suddenly took Lufia's arm, leading her to leave the arena: "Anyway, Rogers has already If you win, there is no need to continue reading."

Lufia nodded confusedly, but her eyes could not help but look at the situation in the arena out of curiosity.

However, Alina didn't give her much chance to hesitate and quickly dragged her away from the scene.

When Lufia left completely, Caspar also struggled to stand up again with his firm willpower.

Unfortunately, his voice was severely damaged and he could no longer pronounce any syllables related to the curse normally.

He glared viciously at the enemy standing two steps in front of him, holding the hilt of his sword tightly with both hands, but made no next move.

Rogers frowned slightly when he saw this, and he took a small tentative step forward.

And like a frightened rabbit, Caspar's body suddenly tensed up, his footsteps scraped the ground and he suddenly retreated. His long sword was also raised horizontally in a blocking posture.

The disorderly magic power rippled randomly on the sword, and the scattered glimmers of light showed the anxious state of mind of its owner at the moment.

"Alas...Caspar, I wanted to praise your perseverance just now."

Rogers' eyes were full of disappointment. He originally wanted to use this duel to recreate a ritual similar to the sacrifice of Kevin.

But Caspar's cowardly behavior had already declared the failure of the ritual.

"The purity is too low..."

Logos shook his head and sighed. The magic book in his hand suddenly began to turn pages slowly. With each page turned, the magic power in him would increase by one point.

For three days, the power that he had poured into the magic book was now reunited in his body.

As Alina said, Logos currently cannot cast spells silently, and cannot even cast basic spells smoothly.

But with the help of the magic book, he can already use magic power to roughly control various elements in the void.

"Do you remember the Eight Virtues of Knights?"

Caspar was a little confused when faced with Logos' question, but he still couldn't help but subconsciously think about the knightly commandments he had been reciting since he was a child.

But the more he thought about it, the more surprised he felt.

He seemed to have forgotten, what virtues a knight should possess.

No matter how hard he tried to recall, the rules engraved in his growth seemed to have never appeared in his memory.

Shock and panic crawled onto his cheeks, and his body, which was covered in burns, began to tremble uncontrollably.

The sudden encounter completely disrupted his mind, so much so that he didn't notice that the majestic power of the earth element was constantly gathering under his feet.

Tentacles made of sand, stone and soil quietly emerged from the ground and slowly wrapped around Caspar's body and limbs.

When he finally remembered what the eight virtues of knighthood were, he suddenly became aware of this creepy anomaly.

It's a pity that everything is too late.

"I once saw an interesting story in a journal. In an ancient country, there was a strange punishment.

“The torturer would fix the whole body of the torturer, then make a dripper and place it in front of his face, so that the water droplets would slowly fall to the forehead of the torturer one drop at a time.

"This apparently innocuous punishment makes all the victims feel unbearable. Many people will go insane after not persisting for long..."

Logos's narration kept coming to Kaspar's ears, and his head was forced to face the sky under the fixation of the tentacles.

A ball of water mist slowly condensed a foot away from his forehead.

"This bag of salt was not originally used in a place like this. If you want to blame it, I can only blame your cowardice for encountering these sad things."

Logos looked at Caspar with pity in his eyes, grabbed a handful of salt and threw it into the mist.

According to legend, the dripping punishment was a method of punishment invented by King Zhou of the Shang Dynasty. The victim in the story would have his forehead gradually soaked until the skin fell off and died.

However, after people verified it in reality, they found that there was no need to wait until that time.

Because what this kind of criminal law destroys is not the human body, but the spirit.

In the past, many Chinese and foreign bloggers on the Internet have personally tried this kind of criminal method for the sake of traffic. Few people can persist for more than an hour, and many people will even give up after ten minutes.

"I'm very sorry. I'm not a person who likes violence. It's just that I have spent so much energy fighting with you. I should gain something, right?"

Logos apologized to Kaspar in a very guilty tone, and activated the [Licensing Special Code] and [Enlightenment Special Code] at the same time.

After the apology ended, a drop of cold water fell on Caspar's head. The moment the salt water came into contact with the burned area, the strong stimulation immediately intensified the pain that was gradually fading.But this is just the beginning...

"What exactly is Logos doing? Do nobles like this kind of gameplay?"

A new student didn't understand the current scene in the arena and asked his companions in confusion.

"Who knows, but he is so strong. Not only can he cast spells without spells, but he can also cast multiple spells at the same time. Even if someone tells me now that he was promoted to bronze since he was born, I will believe it without hesitation." His companion shrugged. respond.

"Haha, maybe that's really the case. Otherwise, it would be ridiculous to be able to master magic skills to this extent just after awakening. Not even the saints are the same..."

As if he noticed the gaffe, he immediately stopped what he was saying, took a subtle glance at the saint's position, and when he saw no reaction from the other party, he immediately changed the subject and said:
"By the way, Caspar has already lost. Why hasn't the dean spoken out to stop the duel? Shouldn't the notary have the duty to persuade?"

The corner of the companion's mouth couldn't help but twitch a few times, thinking about how to express it tactfully, without asking questions one after another that he couldn't answer.

"Look! There seems to be something wrong with Caspar's expression!"

The freshman seemed to have discovered something incredible and quickly grabbed his companion's shoulder and pointed to the field.

Not just them, but everyone watching has noticed that what Logos is doing is not as simple as it seems.

The water droplets hit Caspar's forehead every ten seconds, causing only a little pain at first.

But then Caspar discovered that every time a drop of water fell, his body could not help but tighten, causing him to be completely unable to relax mentally.

As time passed slowly, a great fear emerged from his heart, constantly eroding his mind.

When he wanted to think of other things to divert his attention, the steady dripping of water would quickly bring him back to reality.

Absolute helplessness and great sorrow drove him to collapse quickly.

A chill spread from his spine to his whole body, like cold hands tightly grasping his heart.

The small muscles between Kaspar's brows and eyes twitched, and his eyes widened with all their strength, almost breaking through the eye sockets, revealing the whites of his eyes, and the dull pupils were slowly expanding.

His forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat, which soaked his hairline. The expression on his cheeks was even more twisted and ferocious, and his wide-open mouth seemed to be roaring silently.

"So fast?"

Rogers looked at Caspar's reaction in surprise, feeling that less than 10 minutes had passed.

When he just got the [Enlightenment Code], he tried to use it to bless the [Contract Code], and then found that the ability to sign contracts with lustful people in the [Contract Code] was greatly extended.

It has become possible to not only detect strong emotional fluctuations, but also to greatly incite the growth of negative emotions in others, and to make verbal contracts with people without the need for physical media.

A large part of Kaspar's current situation was caused by the use of [Special Deed].

Sure enough, none of the high-level special bonuses are simple. Not only do they have diverse effects, but they are also extremely versatile.

Logos was very happy to test the effect of the special bonus. With a satisfied smile on his lips, he leaned next to Caspar, bowed his head and whispered:

"Do you want it to end? Do you want to no longer have to endure this heart-wrenching punishment?

"As long as you promise to give your body, your spirit, your soul, everything you have, you can get sweet relief."

Hearing this, Caspar's brows tightened, his chin trembled slightly, his mouth opened and closed strangely, and some hoarse and unintelligible tones came out of it.

"The transaction is established!"

Rogers waved his right hand gracefully, put it on his chest, and leaned forward to salute.

There was no trace of artificiality in the whole action, but it was full of sincerity, as if he had made a good friend who was worthy of all his trust.

The tentacles made of sand, stone and soil all disintegrated, and the water mist also dissipated.

Caspar fell to the ground weakly. There was no joy of relief in his eyes, and his eyes were dull and dull as he stared at the people in the audience.

"Winner! Logos Braid!"

Idrul fell from the sky, while declaring victory, he patted Luo Gesi on the shoulder happily.

When he knew that this child had a special gift of double intelligence and a magic book, he had already anticipated the inevitable victory, but he never imagined that he would be able to achieve this level.

The usual celebrations and cheers for the winners did not go off, and the freshmen in the audience fell into an eerie silence.

They didn't understand how Logos did it, but they could clearly see the indescribable look on Caspar's face.

ferocious?fear?helpless?

Maybe there's struggle and sadness or something that they can't quite figure out.

Because in that short period of time, there were too many embarrassing expressions on that face that people wanted to forget.

And Rogers, who caused all this, could still smile and whisper to his victims so easily.

The combination of that sincere and gentle smile and Kaspar's miserable condition made many people present not know what to express.

No one in the arena knew about the existence of the [Special Contract], so it was impossible to know what Logos' purpose was in doing this.

So they naturally regarded all this as Luo Gesi's interest.

"This guy is definitely a sadist! Moreover, he is a sadist who is extremely talented and powerful, and is very likely to be proficient in spiritual magic!"

This unanimous judgment emerged in the minds of many students.

"Son, although geniuses will have some quirks that ordinary people can't understand, I think you are still a little too extreme. You should restrain yourself when it's time to restrain yourself."

After struggling for a while, Idrul couldn't help but warn him. He had clearly heard Rogos whispering next to Caspar, and he always felt that as a professor, he should say something.

After all, Rogers is only 13 years old. If this bad taste continues to develop, he may develop a bad temper.

"I know..." Luo Gesi nodded with a strange expression. He pressed hard on the magic book that was vibrating on his chest and did not explain anything.

"Hey, just leave the rest of the matter to me. You go back and rest first, and get ready to compete for the top spot."

Idrul looked at Luo Gesi who seemed to have been wronged. He stopped what he wanted to say and waved his hand to indicate that he could leave.

(End of this chapter)