Wizard

Leimen, who stepped into the main hall of the small building, vaguely heard the creak of the door being closed again behind him.

The absolute darkness that can't see the five fingers is generally instinctive to fear or panic, but simply closing the eyes is completely relying on the perception of Raymond to move forward. Although the perception has been suppressed to a great extent here, it appears to be ineffective. not give a **** about.

Because he had entered this small building several times in the past. Although he cannot be said to be clear about the facilities of all the rooms inside, after entering from the main entrance, he walked through the main hall to the second floor of the office of the deputy dean of Elton. But I don't think I will make a mistake.

Go forward ten steps and turn left. After the sunken reception area is bypassed, it continues for six steps but hits a huge flowerpot in vain!

The vines swarming over from the flowerpots suddenly screamed before they could entangle his body and were burned into ashes by the invisible flame.

Although he was caught off guard considering that he would encounter a collision, such a vain attack on the plant made him pause, but after hearing the faint sigh, he opened his eyes and his expression became happy. He got up and whispered softly. "If it weren't for a thunder tree in the hall, it would be more appropriate to set the fire..."

The very depressed and angry muttering sound was inaudible, but the Raymond heard it was more and more happy, but Raymond, who continued to move forward, soon discovered that the environment around him had new changes.

The faint squeezing force became huge, and his legs were as heavy as lead filled, but his eyes could finally feel a little bit of light, and he could barely see a range of ten centimeters around his body.

This change made Raymond guess some of the reasons, so he quickly went up to the second floor, but at the moment he stepped onto the second floor corridor, an inexplicable huge pressure suddenly came. His figure couldn't help but sway, and his mind also appeared in a trance!

After he woke up, he immediately realized that he was no longer in that dark environment.

He is standing at the corner of the stairs now, and the magic lights in the corridors on the left and right are already lit.

The slightly old velvet carpet on his left has thick floating dust as if it hasn't been cleaned for a long time, while on the right is a new and clean felt carpet, which is obviously cleaned frequently.

The hysteretic force field effect imposed on the body didn't put a lot of pressure on Raymond, but the different-looking corridors on the left and right sides made him a little speechless.

Lift up a circle of red light on the wrist of the right hand. It made him confirm his guess. Since he has entered a certain illusion set on the second floor, it seems that Renoir who is in charge of the academy now should be a wizard who is good at illusion.

There are many ways to crack the illusion, but the most straightforward and direct method is brute force.

It's just that the sequelae of brute force cracking are too many and too troublesome. So he thought about it and shouted. "Master Renoir, there is no need for such a big battle? I just want to meet you first..."

"Hehehe... It's not bad to be able to see through. But the academy can't train students like you..."

The sound of the negative test came as expected. But the sensation in it was extremely rich, and when he heard this, Raymond laughed. "I am Raymond, I was taught under Edgar, a plant trainer 15 years ago. The wizard Mirusa brought me here just now!"

"Fifteen years ago? Raymond..." There was hesitation in the negative test voice, but it quickly turned into an angry roar. "Raymond! It turned out to be you!"

With the appearance of the roar, the pressure around the body suddenly increased. And the corridors on the left and right sides also appeared distorted and deformed. Obviously, Renoir inspired a certain effect of this illusion.

A force field brilliance emerged on the surface of his body, and Raymond, who was resisting the pressure of his body, closed his eyes again, and he raised his leg and headed toward the left corridor that had already appeared twisted. Stepped onto the dusty velvet carpet.

The rising dust diffused and spread, and the vague but powerful force field aura began to converge, but Raymond, who had only walked three steps out on this velvet carpet, suddenly turned and ran into the wall beside him. !

In the horror of Renoir’s dark test, Raymond, who hit the already distorted wall, did not make any noise, but he appeared ten meters away from the corridor. , As if it was just a short space shuttle.

The previous horror still had a lingering rhyme, but Raymond, who kept hitting the wall beside him, finally stopped after going on for more than ten times.

I wanted to use the memory of the environment to break this illusion, but in fact the effect of this illusion made him somewhat helpless.

I hit the wall several times, but the place I should enter in my memory is different from what I actually arrived at. It seems that the effect of this illusion has the effect of distorting the distance, making it impossible to find the correct one through the comparison of memories. the way.

Judging the current situation, Raymond raised his voice and laughed again. "Master Renoir, if you still remove this illusion, I can only crack it by force!"

"Hehehe...then you can crack it..."

The dark laughter has not completely disappeared, his hands are already constructing a certain magical technique, and his expression has become serious. The invisible force field fluctuations rippling away from his hands, facing the surrounding The force of twisting is forcibly blocked.

The illusion created by the twisting force that was originally invisible but impermeable to the wind showed signs of collapse after being severely blocked.

The dusty velvet carpet under Raymond's feet revealed its true appearance, and the exquisite wallpaper on the wall beside him gradually revealed itself.

In a short while, Leimong returned to normal within the range of Zhou Mixu, but he knew that this was only a momentary effect. As long as the controller of this illusion re-enhanced, everything he saw would be restored. Transformation simply cannot be used as a basis for cracking the illusion.

It's just that the magic technique constructed between his hands has already caused a weak flame to appear, and it has begun to expand with the infusion of his mana!

But this extremely inconspicuous faint flame caused Renoir, who was controlling the illusion, to exclaim. "Stop! Stop! The old man's withdrawal from this illusion is that if you dare to release the old man and start the guardian talisman formation, you will not be spared!"

It was a bit angrily roar, which made the corners of Raymond's mouth curl up.

The obscure and huge squeezing force around the body quickly disappeared, and the twisting force that was forced back disappeared immediately.

The corridor where Raymond was in was restored to its original appearance, and the dust raised by the velvet carpet under his feet no longer existed, but the door of the office at the end of the corridor finally appeared in sight.

Inside the wide open door, stood a guy whose whole body was covered by dark green wizard robes, UU reading www. The only thing uukanshu.com can notice is the green eyes, and the fear and anger contained in them.

Raymond, who had cancelled his spell release, bowed slightly when he came to the office door at the end of the corridor. "Master Renoir, I believe you should understand what happened back then. Your friend Harry suffered a backlash from leapfrog casting, but I can't blame it..."

His face was covered by the magical haze, but deep jealousy appeared in the green eyes. He looked at Raymond up and down for a long time before he said with great impatientness. "It's all right! Harry's question will be discussed later, if you have anything to do, speak up!"

Knowing that Renoir, who is in charge of the academy in front of him, was in awe, Raymond no longer tried to make rounds, and said directly. "Because of some inconvenient reason, I need to meet with Deputy Dean Elton. Of course, it would be best if you can help. I need to be able to establish contact with the old Dean and get her help..."

"Impossible! The old dean is not in the academy now, even Elton can't help you!"

Like Renoir who was ignited by the cat whose tail was stepped on in vain, as he retreated to the office behind him, the very strange Raymond couldn't help but immediately followed in... (to be continued...)