The Last Sorcerer [Interstellar]

"I forgot, in fact, I can get in touch with Emperor Star through the star network and ask them to send aircraft to rescue us..." Arman didn't dare to look at Ivan at all, for fear of seeing contempt in his eyes.Being despised by someone you admire, that kind of feeling shouldn't be too bad!

"..." Ivan suddenly wanted to beat up the stupid prince in front of him.

As an outsider, although he has the memory of receiving the indigenous people, it is not a matter of time to digest and completely become his own memory.So, he didn't expect this method to be normal, but Arman, as a prince, has lived in the interstellar era for so long, and he just remembered this method now.Is it really not an IQ problem?

He can cure IQ problems, really!

Sensing the danger in Ivan's eyes, Arman stretched out his arm quickly, revealing a unique silver-white watch on his wrist. "I'll get in touch right away!" Arman dialed the dedicated communicator number for the Emperor Star royal family.

"Sorry, the star domain you belong to is not in the service area, and the call cannot be made, please call again later!"

"What?" Hearing the humanized voice from the interstellar communicator, Prince Arman was stunned. "Impossible! My communicator can cover the entire Xin Ge Empire without pressure, how could it be out of the service area?! This is unscientific!"

"Oh yes!" Arman slapped his forehead violently, "I just remembered, since the Desolation Star is the place where criminals from the Xin Ge Empire are imprisoned, the entire planet has been shielded by means of shielding, and no signal can be transmitted at all. "

"So, we still have to follow the original plan, right?" Ivan said flatly, with no ups and downs in his voice, neither sad nor happy. "Then let's go!"

QAQ Prince Arman withered suddenly, his two slightly pointed ears suddenly collapsed, and followed Ivan aggrievedly, like a dog-like pet monster abandoned by its owner.Fanfan like this is terrifying!

Ivan couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth when his peripheral vision drifted to Arman.It's a pity, the tail is missing, otherwise it would be...

Suddenly, Ivan grabbed Arman's wrist.

Alman was startled, followed by unbearable joy.Fanfan is going to...?

However, before the answer that made him ecstatic popped out of his mind, his eyes went dark, and then he arrived in a completely strange place.

"This is a desert? Wasn't it still there just now..." Arman was blinded by this unscientific scene, so excited that he almost couldn't even speak, and swears directly, "Damn it, it shouldn't be Is it the legendary space magic? What is it called? Teleportation?!"

"That's right, this is teleportation." Ivan's pride was indescribable when the magic he was passionate about was looked up to by others, it was extremely beautiful.The curvature of the corners of the mouth could not be suppressed, and even the facial features became much softer.

"Is there a limit on the number of times?" Alman couldn't help asking, "Such a skill against the sky must be limited a lot, right?"

Ivan's blue eyes suddenly flashed an inexplicable smile, his thin lips parted slightly, and his tone was a bit indescribable, "No, if you talk about restrictions...that is, you can only use long-distance devices every three seconds. It's annoying to move around!"

"Three, seconds, seconds, seconds?! Or long-distance?!!! Are you sure you're not kidding me?!" Alman was greatly frightened, "You clearly mean that long-distance requires a three-second cooldown, while short-distance The distance can be used seamlessly!! You must be kidding me, right?!!!”

"Not at all." Ivan shrugged. "That's the fact. The directional teleportation below ten thousand miles can be used seamlessly by this magician."

"F*ck, shit, shit!!!" Alman only felt that the worldview he had built over the past 51 years had been destroyed, which is not scientific at all! ! !How can such a heaven-defying skill be used so frequently?If this is a battle with people, wouldn't it disappear in minutes? ! !Arman suddenly thought of a terrible thing, and shouted out, "This is simply unfair!!!"

"Oh?" Ivan raised his eyebrows, "So this so-called interstellar era is based on the supremacy of fairness?"

"...How is this possible?!" Arman replied without thinking. If fairness is paramount, then wouldn't his title of prince and his status as a candidate for crown prince become a joke.That's right, this era is about the supremacy of power and the supremacy of the royal family.Oh yes, those countries with constitutional monarchy are not excluded.

"That's it, there is no fairness in this world! So there is no fairness or unfairness, and existence is reasonable!" Ivan concluded.

Arman was at a loss for words, and what he said made sense, but I was speechless.

"So..." Ivan patted Arman's head, "Young man, don't be so naive!"

Alman: _(:з"∠)_

"Wait..." After being depressed for a while, Alman suddenly became angry, "I'm already 51 years old, already an adult?!"

"A long time ago...?" Ivan raised his eyebrows, thinking that I don't know the common sense of the interstellar era? !

Under Ivan's plain gaze, Arman directly lost his fighting power and surrendered. "Well, I admit it, I only came of age last year."

"I'm 210 years old this year, is it wrong to call you a teenager?"

"...It's more than four times bigger than me!!!"

Ivan raised his eyebrows in displeasure, "I'm asking if you're wrong?!"

"That's right, that's right, absolutely right." Alman replied hastily.

"Young man, you still need to work harder!" Ivan had a flat face, but couldn't help laughing in his heart.In the Magic Continent, it is completely normal to live for thousands of years, so 210 is not an adult at all at the age of seven!If it really counts, he is a teenager.That's right, he is such a talented young man.

"..." Arman was stabbed.

"Young man, you have to be patient!"

"..." Arman fell to the ground.

"Young man, I see that your bones are strange, how is it? Do you want to learn magic from this magician?"

"...What?" Alman revived with full blood, staring at Ivan's eyes tightly, "Are you serious?!"

"Of course it's true." Ivan raised his eyebrows, "Why don't you believe me?"

Alman nodded hurriedly, "No, no, no!!! I believe I can't believe it anymore!!!"

"Then do the apprentice ceremony!" Ivan nodded and said flatly.

"Huh?" Arman was puzzled.

"Ah what? Get down on your knees!" Ivan said with a serious face, accepting apprentices and granting apprentices. This kind of thing about magic inheritance cannot be sloppy.

"Kneel down?!" Arman felt that he was greatly frightened.Is this the tempo for me to propose?Is it a little too fast?And there seems to be no example of a prince kneeling down to propose marriage in history. Is it okay for me to do this?