quicksilver blood

Chapter 65 The Professor
After handing the letter to a battle wizard who was patrolling Broken Throat Avenue, Roland turned and left without thinking.

He never expected Marcus to do him any favors.Rather, as long as that guy fights with the people on Qingguo Avenue, it will be the greatest benefit to Roland.

That's right, as long as there's a fight -- there's no need to win, or even to decide.

A small brawl in the City of Fortune can be a big or small thing; but if the chief of one district goes to war with the chief of another, there is no doubt that it represents the city of fortune. The breakdown of the existing order.

Once Marcus made up his mind, almost no one could stop him from waging this war that would turn countless lives into ashes.

This will be a war.

There is no mercy, no redemption; no one will escape, no one will be saved - in this hellish war, all will be reduced to ashes.

Of course, if you insist, someone can stop this war.But he probably won't make a move.

The corner of Roland's mouth pulled out a smileless arc, and he walked in a certain direction without hesitation.

When Roland just took a step in that direction, he felt a terrible vibration from afar.

A shock wave came from tens of miles away, and Roland suddenly felt numbness in the soles of his feet.

Afterwards, a large expanse of hot, scorched air gathered into a puff of wind and rushed over, but before it reached Roland, it lost its impact and dispersed into a puff of air like a breeze.Roland could only smell a faint stench in the air.

The ashes man in black couldn't help squinting his eyes, swayed back a few steps as if walking back and forth at random, and then moved forward a few steps.

After that terrible jolt, everything seemed to calm down.But Roland didn't relax in the slightest, he didn't even move his footsteps.

He just covered his ears tightly with both hands, and gritted his teeth.

Three or four seconds later, a huge roar came from afar.

The sound alone was enough to make Roland, who was a street away, viscerally tremble.He obviously felt a sweetness in his throat, and a vomit-like rusty smell poured from his throat into his nasal cavity.

What's weird is that such a huge figure didn't even cause the surrounding buildings to tremble even the slightest bit, and even the passers-by around walked on the road calmly as if they didn't feel anything.

Roland waited for the roar to subside gradually, and then waited quietly in place for another minute.After making sure that nothing came, he continued walking towards the direction of the sound without hesitation.

He knew very well in his heart that the huge roar was definitely not his hallucination.Whether it's the roar, the scorching smell in the air or the shock waves, they all exist.

This is exactly Professor Victor's handwriting - Cognitive Ignores Barrier.In order to avoid trouble, the professor set up a six-fold permanent alchemy barrier around himself.This is exactly the function of one of the barriers.

Those who don't know that Professor Victor exists here, and those who don't urgently want to find the professor, can't possibly notice anything about the professor.

Even if a terrible explosion happened in the basement of a certain house on this street, within the range of the enchantment, everyone would deliberately ignore it.

Rather than forgetting or deceiving the senses, the professor's enchantment is a manipulation of cognition.This is a high-end technique of the enchantment control system, and only silver-level wizards can learn related knowledge.But it is this kind of difficult thing that is being reproduced in a clever way by an alchemist at this moment.

Professor Victor specially designed this barrier because he wanted to study his series of subjects with peace of mind and not be disturbed by others, and he didn't want to miss those who came to find him on a special trip.Roland didn't believe that the professor didn't think of the terrifying effect this kind of enchantment would have on assassination troops, but he still made it without any cover.

In fact, no cover is needed.There is no organization in this world that can forcibly grab technology from professors.The White Tower was the last negative teaching material. After the failure of the White Tower, no one will show even the slightest bit of disrespect to the professor.

This is the confidence of the strongest alchemist in the world today, and possibly the strongest alchemist in history.

Engrave every detail of the Hall of Truth in your heart, completely deepen your own origin to the limit and fully grasp it - the professor's strength has definitely begun to climb to the top of the tower, and he has initially grasped what a human body can hold Ultimate strength.

In the entire city of wealth, no street manager dared to resist the order of the professor.Although the total number of people who know where he lives is not more than one hand, although no one in the entire city of wealth knows the name of the realm above the Hall of Truth, and even doesn't know what the professor looks like——but the professor The horror of this has already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people unconsciously.Obviously he didn't do anything, but it was more terrifying than doing everything.

Rather, the professor's terror comes from his mystery.Almost no one knows what the professor looks like, let alone what the professor wants.Why did he betray Su Ze?Why Enter Fortune City?Nobody knows.

Everyone cleared that the professor would not hesitate to betray Su Ze to enter the city of wealth, but the professor had hardly any movement until now.No one could find him, if there were not some traces to prove that the professor was still here and hadn't left, some people even suspected that the professor was dead at one time, and now it was just someone using the name of the professor to scare them.

So people have a new guess.

Maybe the professor has been interfering with the movements of the entire Fortune City, but his method is to achieve his goal through some indirect means without revealing his identity.

Roland knew very well that the latter guess was very close to the truth.

Before he knew it, Roland had already reached a certain hut.He unconsciously looked up at the hut.

This is not a shabby, nor a nice place.Incomparably ordinary, the only word that can be used to describe it is clean.

Roland stopped slowly at the door.

He didn't reach out to knock on the door, but stood there quietly waiting.It's a way to identify yourself.

After Roland successfully passed the professor's recognition test, the professor could learn of Roland's existence through the feedback of the enchantment; and after Roland stood in front of Professor Victor's door, the professor's event perception enchantment knew over this matter.

Even if Roland turns on Higgs' gaze, it can't stop this perception.Because the professor's perception is to perceive events, not to directly investigate a person himself.It's like a certain word in a sentence is blocked, although sometimes it will affect the coherence of reading, but based on the general meaning of the sentence, it is almost possible to deduce what the originally blocked word is.

But Roland didn't have a reason to turn on Higgs' gaze.

All he had to do was show that he was harmless.

After waiting for a while, the door opened by itself.

"... May I ask who you are?"

An ordinary-looking middle-aged man opened the door with a confused look on his face.

His hair is somewhat yellowish and silver-white, and his facial features are neither delicate nor exaggerated. It seems that his appearance, voice, and age are just about the average level of human beings.

He was wearing an ordinary white coat, the kind that healers usually wear.The middle-aged man scratched his head, his silver-white pupils exuded a metallic luster, which made him look a bit ruthless.

"Do I know you?"

"We'll get to know each other soon. You can call me Roland," Roland's voice from under the black robe was clear and calm. He stroked his chest with his right hand and performed a winter hunting ceremony that would only be performed by Suze nobles. "Dear professor, I Think I need some help."

Roland knew that since he came to this world, the most dangerous, difficult, and possibly the easiest negotiation had begun.

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