The great sage is very tired

Chapter 61 League (2)

Luluni:? ? ?

Luluni:! ! ! ! !

Seeing his little friend's expression as if he had been struck by lightning, Offield felt physically and mentally at ease.

It took Luluni a long time to wake up from the state of shock: "Then you are my... uncle?" Then he began to chatter excitedly: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, our clan has always said that uncle The grandfather is cold, and there are countless female dragons who are upside down... Ah yes, there are also male dragons, but I don’t see him being tempted. Not to mention being tempted, he doesn’t even have [beep——] friends. The dragon clan who has been single for 3000 years, the dragon clan! What? It’s impossible even if you think about it? Ah, I never expected to have such a big son without making a sound!”

Now it's Oldfield's turn: "..."

"But you look more human than me... No matter how you look at it, you don't have a trace of dragon blood..." Lu Luni was a little puzzled: "What kind of person is your mother? Is she also a human?"

Oldfield: "...No, I was joking with you just now. I mean that I have raised him for the past few months and treated him as my own. He is not a father and son, but better than a father and son." He raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "So, do you understand?"

Lu Luni looked confused: "Huh?" You are thirteen and he is seven, and you treat him as your own?Something wrong?

However, he looked at Oldfield's "kind" expression, silently chose to end the topic, and catered to him soullessly: "Oh."

It can be said that the desire to survive is extremely strong.

Offield nodded in satisfaction.

Lu Luni finally breathed a sigh of relief, but she was also successfully led astray by Orfield—she wanted to ask whether he and her uncle knew each other before, what was the relationship, and why did the uncle prefer to pretend to be a fool? Pretending to be a child and sticking to him?Instead of asking what their relationship is now.

Originally, Orfield wanted to talk nonsense with Luluni to relax, but he was surprised by Luluni's brain hole, which caused a lot of anger for no reason, so he simply stepped forward again, using the opposite opponent as a punching bag, Let off steam.

Orfield took two steps forward, raised his right hand, stretched out a finger, and drew a square in the air in front of him.

Where the mage's fingers passed, bright silver lines that could be caught by the sight slowly emerged, just like the mage was drawing out of thin air, using the void in front of him as the drawing paper, and drew the figure casually.

But what is surprising is that suddenly, a huge bright silver square frame slowly appeared in the center of the battlefield. It stood upright in the air, invisible and substanceless, so subtle that you need to look carefully to notice it.

However, people in the middle of the battlefield are extremely sensitive, and any slight disturbance can attract their attention, so they discovered this thing that looked like the border of the magic circle immediately.

Their eyes turned this way, and Orfield continued to work his magic.I saw that the palms of his hands were facing each other in front of his chest, and there was a distance of about two fist widths between them. The small square he had just drawn was shining brightly between the two palms at this moment.

"What kind of magic is this? What does it do?" Neither his opponents, the audience, or even the live commentary could explain clearly.

The other party didn't know what kind of magic it was, and was suppressed by Ace and Anser together so that he couldn't interrupt Offield's spellcasting, so he could only watch and let the magic take shape.

But they soon found out.

Aufield started the next movement. He turned his hands slightly outwards, and made a push-out movement with his palms slanted outward. At the same time, the square in his hand and the square in the middle of the battlefield began to move.

They moved forward in parallel and not too fast, from a vertical box to a cube with a visible border, and framed the five people fighting in the field together.

"Ace, Anser, get out!"

Hearing Orfield's order, Ace and Anser immediately retreated.Even though the magician on the opposite side didn't quite understand the purpose of this frame, he instinctively wanted to keep Ace and Anser inside - only in this way, Orfield would cast a mouse, and they would have a glimmer of hope.

"You two retreat too!" The wind mage used magic to intercept Ace and Jian Wei'an who were about to jump out of the cube, and try to preserve their own combat power.

However, everything did not go as he wished.

In Orfield's magic, he can arbitrarily adjust every ounce of his magic power, including the constant adjustment after his magic is formed-this is the strength that a strong man of the great sage level should have.

Magic should not be something that is completely out of the control of a mage after it is formed.

So even in the same position, after Ace and Anser both passed through, the intercepting magic issued by the opponent's wind mage seemed to be firmly blocked by an invisible wall.

At the same time, his other two teammates who tried to run out were also intercepted.

At this moment, the three of them had been locked within the area framed by Orfield, and they couldn't get out at all.

"What kind of magic is this?" Ace and Anser who just came out of it asked in surprise.

At the moment when the magic took shape, an invisible coercion suddenly captured them. Although no traces could be found in terms of mental strength or physical strength, the feeling of "being mastered" at that moment was overwhelming. Let them can't let go.

"Space confinement." Orfield doesn't mind giving some "general (magic) law education" to his friends, "One of the more practical space magic, if you want to learn it, I will tell you about it when you go back."

"This..." Anser looked a little eager to try: "Isn't it some important secret inheritance?"

Oldfield shook his head: "It doesn't count, it just requires a lot of comprehension." After that, he looked him up and down for a moment: "You seem to have a good IQ, and you should be able to learn."

"What about me?" Luluni raised her hand: "Can I?" As a potionist, Luluni likes potions is the most important reason, but in fact, because she was born in human form, she is not For normal humans, the magic that imprisoned the blood of the dragon would also cause her physical imbalance, so her progress in magic training was very slow.

Although this problem will be solved when she regains her dragon blood, it is not known how long it will be. It is of course better to learn some ways to save her life earlier.

"You can also..." Orfield explained: "It's no problem to tell you, but how much you understand and how much you can learn depends on your individual ability."

"My friends, now is not the time to discuss this." Although Ace is also very interested in this magic, it is obvious that he has always been the rational person in the team: "Actually, I think we should get rid of the opponent first." Let's talk about learning new magic."

"After all, it takes too long to starve to death." Ace spread his hands helplessly at his daily friends who love to digress.

"It's simple." Offield said: "Space confinement is certainly not the end of locking people up. Prisons can fully meet this need. Why use magic?" Orfield simply took this as a tutorial and demonstrated it on the spot.

"For example—" Orfield bent his fingers, and tapped his knuckles on the small square in front of him.

"Boom buzz buzz..." In the huge square frame in the middle of the stage, the same tremors were produced, even more violently.

For a moment, the three people on the opposite side couldn't even stand firm, and the mage with slightly poor balance ability fell directly to the ground.

Luluni's eyes lit up, and she was completely attracted by this magical magic. She also wanted to reach out and knock twice, and shake it to see what would happen.

"Don't touch it." Offield patted her hand away: "This is not a space for you to control. If you move around casually, you will be sucked into it."

When Lu Luni heard this, she immediately withdrew her hand, obediently expressing that she would never dare to move again.

"That's right." Orfield said, and poked the small box again: "Surrender or not?"

"Don't surrender!" On the other side, there was a look of grief and indignation and unyielding perseverance.

After all, he was playing on behalf of the school, so it was normal for him to lose if his strength was not as good as others, but it would be embarrassing not to compete until the last moment, but to propose surrender.Because of this, even if the opponent is controlled by space magic, they know that they will definitely lose, but the word surrender will not come out of their mouths.

To sum it up, it is - to save face and suffer.

Why bother!

In fact, the other side also has a little luck in his heart, there is no magic that cannot be broken, only stronger power is needed!Although space magic is not restricted by the class and level of mages, different people will naturally have different effects when using it.

Even if a fifth-level mage uses space magic to trap an eighth-level mage, but the strength of the magic power on the opposite side is there, even space magic has an upper limit, and it is inevitable to be broken.

Because of this, the opponent is still waiting for an opportunity to find the loopholes in Orfield's magic. Maybe his magic is not perfect and there are gaps left. As long as they can find and concentrate on attacking that place, they may not be able to break the magic.

Offield knew what they were thinking. Although he felt that they were thinking too much, a quick solution was always good anyway.

He stretched out his hand to hold the small frame, and the frame held by him became smaller and smaller as he gradually increased his strength. Similarly, the frame that framed the three people on the opposite side also became smaller and smaller.

"What will happen to them?" Luluni asked in a low voice.

"If it's a battlefield, I'll die." Orfield said calmly, "I'll be crushed to death by the space."

But this is not a real battlefield. They still have life-saving protective equipment in their hands, and Offield will also control power.

But in just a few seconds, he heard a soft "poof", and the small square frame in Orfield's hand was completely squeezed in his palm, and it turned into bright silver crumbs when he squeezed it hard. Scattered out through the cracks.

"The game is over, the winner, the No. [-] Academy of Magic!"

The announcement symbolizing the victory sounded, and after a brief silence, the audience burst into deafening applause and cheers.

Although the three people on the opposite side looked pale and crumbling, they still supported each other. Under the protection of another magic fighter who was eliminated early in their team and was not affected by Orfield's space magic, they approached to congratulate them.

Offield stood in the middle of the stage calmly, accepting everyone's attention and cheers frankly.

In fact, Luluni's feeling is correct, he really seems to have no scruples to show off, he has one thousand and one ways to win, but he chose the most shocking one.

Although it doesn't fit his character, he has his purpose to achieve, or in other words, he has discovered the responsibility that must be shouldered.

With Perseus, he can finally speed up his pace without any worries!

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Today is also a handsome great sage!

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

2 bottle of Jieshan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!