Spellmaster’s Manual

2021-12-31

  Chapter 462 Dolan   Dark red trench coat.

Inky black mask.

Blurred face.

This is, without a doubt, what Ash Heath looks like. However, more than 60 years of life experience kept giving Banji a warning, even his spells were shiver coldly afraid in his soul, and important spells such as 'ice heart', 'biting', 'typhoid' were even more mad and beat other spells.

At this critical juncture, Banji suddenly understood why Helephis and Rogge died so easily—they had no resistance at all!   spell Riot! The    only spells that Banji can activate now are the native spells of his own summon, and the other spells acquired from Void Realm and purchased from reality are all out of control. Those spells who are just shiver coldly refusing to go to work are fine. The problem is that some spells whose envoys are not long enough actually rebelled directly and beat Banji's native spells - you must know that Banji is a person in his 60s, and the spell system has rarely been updated. , those who defected spell he was the shortest envoy for three years!    Youngsters like Helephis and Rogge who are still on the rise, their spells are updated almost every year and every three years. The ratio of native spells to foreign spells may be pulled to 1:10 or even higher. Once the spells riot, their native spells may even be beaten to death by alien spells!

The native spells were killed, all the foreign spells rioted, they had no spells available, unless they were weak spellmasters, they were no different from ordinary people!

Unless the spellmaster only uses native spells to avoid spell riots, but the problem is that this is impossible - the period when the silver spellmaster is laying the foundation, the native spell ratio may be a little higher, but wait until the golden spellmaster stage, in order to build Combat system or production system, spellmaster must be based on one or two native spells for system construction. The two are like small family workshops and factories, the latter of which has more management risks, but the productivity gains are more than enough to outweigh the risks.

And in fifty years as a spellmaster, Banji is the first time he's seen spell riots, he's never even heard of it before. But think about it, any spellmaster who encounters a spell riot has no chance of surviving.

Is it spell, miracle, or...?   Am I going to die?   Banji finds himself unexpectedly calm, but when he lifts the head, he sees neither 'Ash' nor the mirror.

He saw the rainy night.

Heavy, outdated trucks parked outside the nostalgic cafe, the air smells of tar of tires rubbing hard against the asphalt brakes. A woman in a purple trench coat is lying on the ground, her lower body tucked into a tire.

Banji's mind went blank for a moment, the screams of the headlights, the roars of passersby, the tragic howls of raindrops hitting the road, everything was shielded from the outside by his eardrums, and the world was silent and silent. He squatted beside the woman and held up blue's umbrella, but the raindrops still fell on the woman's face.

"It's useless to take an umbrella if it's raining too much." The woman could still laugh at this time: "Don't cry, little Banji, although you look good even when you cry, it's worthy of...cough cough... One."

"The healer will come soon," Banji's voice was choked, his vision was blurred, the pain spread from his limbs to his heart, the mature and steady stew suddenly disappeared, leaving only a weak one. Teenager: "And you're not a spellmaster!? Miracle, use the miracle! You said that we will be a family after the weaving ceremony, you lied, you lied! You obviously bet on Dolan's name!"

"The so-called betting on Dolan's name means that I have to keep my promise to lie to you." The woman hehe said with a smile: "Banji, you are already my family, so I want to ask you one thing ..."

"No! No! No!"

"Lex is only three years old, and I have no other relatives, so I can only ask you to take care of him. That boy I just like sticking to you, I'm afraid I won't treat you as a future wife..."

"Why should I help you with the child? You bring it yourself! When you die, I will immediately feed him to the dog! "

"That doesn't matter, Dolan should have died out long ago, and I don't know why it continues to this day." The woman's voice became softer and softer: "Sorry, Banji, I'm actually... really good." I want to give you a home..."

"At least...I don't want you...to be alone in the rain..."

The air is dead, the night rain is dead, the boy's Banji is also dead.

When the rain stopped, Banji lifts the head and finds himself on the outskirts of Azura. At this time, Azura had not yet built a second layer city, and the suburbs were deserted and urgently needed to be developed. The young man in front of him put on a purple helmet and rode a motorcycle, and said, "Just send it here."

"Where are you going? What are you doing?" Banji asked, "Why can't you tell me?"

"You don't understand Old Guy during the rebellious period."

"You are still rebellious in your twenties. Is it too late?" Banji sighed: "Call me Old Guy now that your wings are hard, how cute you were when you were a child, everyday all follow behind my ass, I can see you when I look back, then you call me— —"

"That was more than ten years ago!" The young man said anxiously: "Can you look forward to the future like a youngster, don't always hold on to the past!"

Rumbling, thunder sounded in the distance, and the sky was overcast, Banji said: "It's going to rain, why don't--"

"Then I have to get on the road quickly." The youth said: "By the way, I have something I want to ask you."

"en?"

"Don't take care of Anna, she will be fine in Brahma. I give Your account has been charged, and the Gospel points have also been transferred to you. Old Guy, you are not too young. Find a place to start a family, or publish your novels. Although there is no literary value, it should be unexpected. It's very popular..."

"Wait." Banji pressed his shoulders and pointed the gun directly to his waist: "What are you going to do? Go back, or I will freeze you and bring you back. ."

"I bet you don't have bullets in your guns."

Banji startled, and immediately felt that the weight of the guns was wrong. At this time, the rain was pouring, and the voice of the youth came from the sound of raindrops: "You shouldn't have lent me your guns to play with since you were a child. It's too easy to unload your guns."

"Lex , even if you don't take care of yourself, you have to take care of Anna—"

"I only went for Anna. If I don't do this, Anna will have to go down this road sooner or later. Bet on Dolan In the name of my family, I will end the fate of our family."

"What about me? Lex, what about me!?" Banji grabbed his shoulder tightly, his voice full of pleading: "You Dolan How many times do you want to hurt me!? I have lost Wenna..."

"So I can write to everyone else, but you, I have to tell you personally." said the youth : "I'm sorry, mother."

"Don't look back in the future, I passed away."

In the bright afternoon after many days, he finally found out the news of Lex's death at Nabistin, the cause of death was a traffic accident.

Sunshine is dead, tears are dead, and middle-aged Banji is dead.

When Banji was about to drown in the dream of the Six Arms family, a little girl approached him nervously: "Banji Uncle, I have found a way to escape from Brahma!"

"Miss, Sennheiser is a safe place, you don't need to leave."

"No, I am a descendant of the Dolan family, I must restore the glory of the ancestor Denzel!"

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"Miss, your surname is Sennheiser now."

"That's why I have to leave, Fanmula only trains the poor, I want to leave here to see the world outside!" The girl said seriously: "And Jinna always bullied me, betting on Dolan's name, I must take revenge in the future!"

Banji couldn't help laughing, but he looked at Anna, as if returning to him teenager, his middle age.

How could he possibly refuse Dolan's invitation?    "Although I don't know why, our family is cursed by the Gospel." Anna said, "Perhaps it is because of this connection that I can log in to the accounts of my ancestors and read the future of the Gospel with the authority of the Queen. I log in too. With so many accounts, I saw that I was about to end at the age of 28...I don't know what kind of future the gospel has prepared for me."

"So that's how it is..." Banji muttered.

"So I have to get the Lord's wish in order to completely cut off the chains of the bloodline. Just like grandma helped you get the first place in the weaving ceremony, I also have to find other foreigners to deceive the weaving ceremony, It's best to find them a few days before the weaving ceremony, so that their resumes are clean enough..."

"en? This client is actually Four Pillar Gods Church, and they are also looking for foreigners. ? Klios asked me a few days ago if I had any information on Four Pillar Gods Church... Four Pillar Gods Church, red hat, alien... I suddenly had a brilliant idea."

"Banji, prepare Would you like to make a scene with me?"

"Of course." Banji looked at the light rain outside the window: "until I melted in the rain."

Banji Opening his eyes, he found himself in an unfamiliar palace. In front of him, Anna fell in a pool of blood, Purple Moth a bright red.

He lifts the head and sees the queen behind the curtain in the distance, the air in his memory, the night rain, the sun, the tears, as if all came back.

He totally got it.

"I'm a piece of ice with my love for Dolan frozen in it."

"How can I let her go alone on the last ride?"

"I am indeed the number two on the "Assassination List"." Banji took out the ice daggers: "This is my future."

As he rushed up, he also rushed after the curtain. A man in a dark red trench coat appeared. He bounced off all the bullets with his long sword, and then the long sword condensed the Icicle and stabbed straight. Banji immediately recalled his own death-

Assassination of the female Sovereign will be penetrated by the coldest Icicle!

"father!"

As Liz's crunchy voice sounded outside, 'Ash' took a deep look at Banji, and then everything disappeared.

Ash walked into the room with Liz with a takeaway bag in both hands, "Eat, eat!"

The faucet was still crash-bang, and there was no one wearing a dark red trench coat in the mirror. Man, only Ash and Liz walked past the door, and Liz followed Ash like a little tag-a-long, as if it was just an illusion from Banji.

PS: Merry Christmas, the postgraduate entrance examination goes well!