The cannon of rebirth, your uncle's ashes

And in another corner of Saint Domis City, a young man with a soft complexion is sitting behind a spacious and bright desk, holding a female with a charming blush in his arms, feeling the soft touch with satisfaction. .

"Did you succeed?"

In the corner of the room, a man who was not tall but looked very strong was standing by the window, staring at the empty sky until a small yellow bird circled twice in the courtyard, and finally Standing up straight, he turned to the young man respectfully, "Master Louis, the signal has come, and it was as successful as the plan."

"Humph." It seemed quite natural to snort, and the young man held the chin of the female in his arms and slowly slid his palm, "How's the information about that guy?"

"The basics are here." He took out a thin stack of documents from behind and put them on the table. The small text was densely packed, so that the young man in front of the table just waved his hand boringly, motioning for the middle-aged man to dictate, "Igge Ermitia is the younger brother of Kanemitia, the current leader of the Elven inner court. It is said that he ran out to join the academy privately, and it seems that he has some close connections with the rookie Orend Ai Siqi in the selection competition. Recently, He was seen going in and out with Hidalek Constantine many times."

"Brother? You can't see any similarities in the wool. In the final analysis, that useless elf of Cairnmidia is just a dog who is grateful for a few bones. He has no prospects at all. That guy Hidalai is a bit annoyed to be the first to win over, but it won't make a big difference." The young man's words were full of undisguised disdain, and he held the outstretched hand of the female in his arms and put it on his lips. Unspeakably cryptic, "What else?"

"In terms of magic and martial arts skills, it is said that Igormitia's magic and martial arts aptitude is extremely poor. It is the last one in class E, that is, the worst grade. The magic is not generally bad. It is said that even the basic magic release course None of them can be completed. The only thing that can be regarded as outstanding is probably the martial arts. It seems that the innate system is good, and the agility is extremely high, probably related to the characteristics of the elves..."

"Aren't there only these previous materials?" The young man raised his eyebrows impatiently, and a trace of dissatisfaction slowly emerged. He pinched the materials in front of him with two fingers, glanced at them with disgust, and threw them aside, "A group of people idiot!"

The middle-aged man standing straight aside faced his director's obvious dissatisfaction, his face did not change at all, and he still said in a deep voice, "From the time he left the elf forest to now, this is the most comprehensive information available so far. If we want to get more and more detailed information, unless we can go deep into the elves, there is no way to start."

"Is your head rusted too?!" The young man leaned back on the chair angrily, threw the female trembling from his anger to the ground, ignored her panic and ran out, and stared straight at her. The standing middle-aged man said, "This guy, he used magic skills to blow up that pig in class D, the worst student in class E? From this point of view, these materials have no credibility! Even if he was the worst at the beginning, it is obvious that he is not now! Let those idiots check again!"

"Yes." The middle-aged man Furui continued without a wave, following his master's instructions, "As for magic, there seems to be a rumor recently that the use of ancient magic, which has long been hailed as extinct magic, has been eliminated. It was developed, and it was internal news from the upper echelon of St. Domis College, and the spies we set up accidentally discovered it while listening."

"Oh? Interesting... have you found out who developed it?"

"No, but there should be only 2 great mentors in Saint Domis College who are involved in research in this area. Among them, the oldest one who specializes in research on it is Du Ze."

"Is it someone from the Constantine family again?" As if he saw something disgusting, the disgust on the young man's face was beyond words.

"What's interesting is that during the process of sending people to investigate Igremitia, we found that he seemed to be in contact with the Grand Tutor Du Ze. In the first week after enrolling, he has already become a disciple of Grand Tutor Du Ze."

A sentence seemed to wake up the dreamer, and the young man's face flashed with deep thought, and he said to himself, "You mean, that little elf probably got the ancient magic method from Master Du Ze? "

The middle-aged man didn't speak any more, but quietly lowered his eyes, waiting for the young man's judgment.

"Speaking of which, in the magic skills he used during the duel, he could indeed vaguely see a strange shape. At that time, I was a little concerned... Interesting! Really interesting! I didn't expect Hidalai to win over a Such a talent! However, since I know about it..." After a moment of distraction, the young man's face was filled with excitement and madness, "The Constantine family must have discovered the disappearance of the elf, I don't know What will that cunning old fox do. You immediately send more people to go there, and you must bring that little guy back to me no matter what!"

"Yes!"

On the other side, Igor, who was tied up like a rice dumpling, was trying to think of a way to escape in the bumpy carriage.

To be honest, although I know that some of my recent behaviors are not cautious enough, but now I take the opportunity of being kidnapped to clear my head and think about it carefully, I am probably a little too confident recently.

Obviously, he has always followed the unobtrusive underdog route, but because of his own strength, his self-confidence has inflated. Such an unbalanced strength is exposed, in the eyes of others, it is like a rabbit with a diamond in its mouth. Will it be snatched?

Having a treasure in vain but not having the strength to protect it, exposing the trump card in his hand prematurely is simply a mistake made by the mentally retarded.

If you want to be low-key, keep it low-key; if you want to be intimidating, let those people look up to you from the very beginning.It's only natural for a person as half-low-key and half-arrogant as himself to fall into the eyes of big forces.

Sighing silently, he calmed down his frenzied brain due to the rapid growth of strength, and temporarily stopped thinking about those complicated things, the most urgent thing is to escape after all.

His gaze quickly scanned the surroundings: the empty carriage is not very large, it is more than enough to accommodate a person lying down, the carriage is covered with a thin layer of cushions, and the surroundings are also surrounded by tapestry to prevent people from being injured. Geer wondered if this carriage was specially used to kidnap people.

However, if there is no sharp corner, it is impossible to cut the rope that binds oneself.

You have to find a sharp object. Even if you don't have anything on you, you have to find a way to find something that can be used...

Is there anything that might not normally stand out, but can now be turned into, or used as, a sharp object?

etc!Become something sharp!

For a moment, Igor seemed to think of something, and countless floating magic particles in the air quickly appeared in his brain.If the magic particles can be attached to the weapon to make the weapon more destructive, if the magic particles can be concentrated to cause huge damage to the surrounding things, then, can the magic particles be gathered at the fingertips to make it reach a blade similar to that of a knife? What about the effect?

Probably because ordinary people can't use magic if they don't have a weapon to carry it. The person who hijacked himself just took away the weapon in his hand, tied himself firmly and let it go, and his magic can still be mobilized.

Opening his eyes vigorously, he carefully inspected the natural magic particles floating in this closed space, and countless bright colors flew before his eyes.The characteristic of fire attribute magic particles is destruction, water attribute and wood attribute are more inclined to healing, earth attribute is more inclined to defense, and wind attribute is sharp. To sum up, if the wind attribute magic particles can be gathered and used, it should be Can cut the rope on the body!

Thinking of this, Igor gritted his teeth, curled up his fingers tied behind his back, and then his fingertips were wrapped in a thin layer of cyan magic particles.In my mind, I imagined making the wind-attribute particles sharper, and slowly controlled the position where I touched the rope——

it hurts!

Probably because I didn't control the position and the size of the magic particles well, the first attempt cut directly into the skin, the severe pain made Igor sweat profusely, but I still concentrated my attention again, presumably Slowly rubbing on the rope with strength and direction, trying to cut those tiny fibers.

A few drops of silvery blood slowly slid down his wrist, and an unnoticed fragrance rose slowly in the narrow space. Only when the palms and backs of his hands were stained with silver color did Igor forcefully cut open his wrist. rope.

He casually sipped a couple of handfuls on the clothes, and the aura of greenness rose again from his fingertips. Then he cut the ropes on his legs without the slightest hesitation, then tore off the restraints, and approached the door of the carriage lightly.

But at this moment, a horse pulling the cart suddenly raised its front hooves as if frightened, let out a heavy whine, and then fell down heavily.

"Enemy attack!"

"It belongs to the Constantines!"

"Stop them!"

Igor, who staggered a few steps in the carriage, grasped the side rails to stabilize his pace. Hearing the shouts outside, his heart relaxed for no reason, and then gathered magic power in his hands without any hesitation. One shot through the back of the carriage.

"Oops, don't let him run away from behind!"

The eyes suddenly came back to the bright world and couldn't help squinting slightly, then turned over to avoid the attack of a pounced person, and then flashed a hand knife on the back of the opponent's neck, and was able to observe the situation with a gasp.

The overall scene was a bit chaotic, probably because the carriage was attacked when it was walking to a slightly secluded street, and the two groups of people in different costumes fought together, but the later group obviously had an advantage because of preemptive strikes.

Someone said just now that it was the Constantine family...

"Igor! Squat down!"

A familiar shout sounded, and before Igor could react, he immediately squatted down following the other party's instructions, and a throwing knife with a cold light suddenly flew into the air, and happened to slash on the head of a person who rushed from behind , and then grabbed Igor's shoulder with a strong force, dragged him over and hugged him tightly.

The warm breath enveloped Igor, and the familiar smell immediately poured into his nostrils. His relaxed body showed the influence this person had on him.

"Hidalai..." Patting the other party's shoulder with a little reassurance, Igor propped up the other party's head buried in his neck like a child with his fingers, his eyebrows and eyes curled up nicely, "Should we leave first?" Is that good?"

A blush flashed across the pale face of the dark-haired man, his eyes turned away awkwardly, he dragged a long knife in his hand, his body moved slightly, and then he grabbed Igor's waist and took him away in the air. Standing on the spot, he stepped straight onto the monster parked beside him.

"Bomir! Retreat—"

Suddenly, a sound of breaking through the air came from far and near, and when Hidalai, who turned around and ordered, turned his head, a long arrow had already buried Igor's thin back.

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