Water and Fire Twins Magician

Jacques nodded reluctantly.

He was experiencing the most painful moment since his rebirth: he was using all his strength to operate the water magic in his body, trying to suppress the growing sky fire in his body as much as possible. But although he tried very hard, it had little effect.

Gandalf's warning was right. He had always told Jacques not to use the "fire" in his body, and it was better to ignore it completely and do his best to strengthen his water training. In this way, if nothing unexpected happens, he should be able to develop a physique that is almost pure water.

But that little bit of "fire" is Jacques's nature. I'm afraid that no one in history has ever been like him, who has deliberately suppressed his nature since the full moon.

Just when the secret of the secret passage was discovered, the ignited Paul Slime activated the "fire" in his body, and Jacques' efforts over the past eight years seemed to be in vain.

It’s not that this is necessarily a bad thing. Whether it is good or bad depends on the environment and timing, and now is definitely the most inappropriate time.

If only I could hold on for a few more hours, Jacques thought.

Meister seemed to have noticed Jacques's abnormality and was hesitating whether to help him, but was rejected by Jacques: "I can hold on. I have been through this for eight years, it won't be difficult to hold on for a little longer..."

"Young Master..." Mester looked at him, then bowed deeply to her: "The decisive moment is coming, and you must rely on the power of the young master. Please be prepared."

Jacques nodded, and then he and Meister went their separate ways.

Sharp and his team were a little surprised at the strength of the monsters on the third floor. They were obviously busier than on the second floor. Sightseeing was naturally impossible, and the efficiency of the search was affected.

Their minds were naturally not on the Shiny Slime, they didn't care about the existence of such a low-level monster. They only cared about the goddess' robe and the secrets of the Masala family that they were very likely to spy on.

In fact, Sharp didn't care about the Marsala Trial at all. This matter didn't benefit him at all. It was just that this trial was so mysterious, and the goddess's robe appeared here, which was too coincidental.

He had a hunch that any breakthrough in any area would be a great achievement, so he worked particularly hard in the search.

As mentioned above, the monsters on the third floor are mainly small flying monsters. Although they are not very strong, they are indeed difficult to deal with in this dark, narrow, maze-like ruins. Especially for these priests who have lived a life of luxury and have not been in battle for a long time, although it is not life-threatening, it is still quite difficult to deal with.

Moreover, they are just drinking buddies. They are good at eating, drinking and having fun, but when it comes to group fighting, they really lack experience, let alone coordination. They fight completely on their own.

Except for Sharp himself and two other priests with third-level strength, the other priests seemed very embarrassed when facing the large number of agile flying monsters.

Jacques, who was secretly observing them from behind, couldn't help but feel fortunate. If they were a team that was good at complementing each other, it would be much more difficult to launch a sneak attack. But now it seems that they simply don't have the ability to do so.

Jacques had been a sweeper on the third floor for more than a month, and he knew the movements and attack methods of the monsters on this floor. In order to find the secrets of the Masala Trial, he carefully checked the ruins again and again, and he knew how many bricks had cracks and how many floors were hollow.

He certainly couldn't help Sharp and the others. The longer they wasted time and the more magic power they consumed, the better it would be for Jacques and the others. But he couldn't be passive or too active, otherwise Sharp would think he was acting too much and start to doubt the direction of the search.

Therefore, Jacques had to cooperate on the surface, but at the same time let Sharp see that he was worried and seemed to be hiding something. Only in this way could they stay on the third floor to search and stay away from the stairs where the secret passage was hidden.

For Jacques, with the experience of two lifetimes and the training of Gandalf, a veteran who has lived for hundreds of years, dealing with someone of Sharp's level is a piece of cake.

At present, Jacques was only acting as a guide, and had never killed any monsters in front of them. He obediently played the role of a child with only the strength of the first level.