If he were a formal wizard, Geer would not dare to approach him even if he was seriously injured, but it was different for an apprentice.
In fact, you can start to use spells when you reach the formal apprenticeship stage, and when you reach the level of advanced apprentice, the power, speed, quantity and other indicators of the spells will not be much different from those of the formal wizards, but there is one thing that determines the difference between the two.
There is such a huge difference between them that no matter how many senior apprentices there are, they cannot pose a threat to the official wizard.
That is the solidification of the core spiritual model.
There are also corresponding core rune model constructions in the favored ones, or the model construction of the favored ones is actually a weakened and alienated version of the solidified construction of the wizard model. It can be said that no matter which side, only the successful solidification of their own model construction
, then it can be considered as truly embarking on the extraordinary path.
When a wizard has his own solidified mental model, it means he has an innate spell that can be used indefinitely as long as the body can bear it. Moreover, this spell is generally a defensive spell, which is also the source of the wizard's defensive force field. This
This defensive force field is always open with almost no consumption. As long as this defensive force field cannot be broken, it is impossible to harm the wizard's body. This is also one of the fundamental reasons why the wizard can crush the apprentice.
Not only that, formal wizards often activate certain strange abilities because of their special innate magic abilities, such as outstanding hearing, vision, or a sense of crisis like a beast, which makes them very capable of grasping the surrounding situation.
It is almost impossible for powerful enemies of different levels to successfully attack a wizard.
But apprentices are different. Apart from being able to cast spells, they have nothing that other wizards have, and even spells are delayed, even if they have various spells with strange effects. As long as they are not given a chance to cast them, they are different from ordinary people.
It's no different. At most, his physical combat ability is pretty good, and in this regard, Geer has never doubted his advantage.
Another important factor is that according to Lusenovar, he wants to repair the trauma in his soul. Then the answer probably falls on these wizards. People like Ebou Aili dare not make up his mind, but in other words
If you become an apprentice, you will have a chance. At most, you will just evacuate when you see danger. Compared with the possible gains in terms of lost traveling time, Geer calculated it and felt that it was still bearable.
Therefore, after thinking for a while, Geer decided to follow the traces and take a look.
The trees on both sides quickly retreated. Because there were obvious traces, the two people moved forward very quickly. It didn't take long before sporadic sounds of fighting began to be heard.
…
Bang!
Brachina's body was violently thrown away, hitting a tree not far away and bouncing off, spilling blood all the way. The carriage crashed into the trees on the other side, and seemed to be stuck by something.
No matter how the packhorse pulled and neighed, it only caused the wheels that were tilted in the air to spin a few more times, but the carriage still did not move.
Not far away, Manvino stood directly opposite Bracina, plus the immobile carriage. The three sides formed an equilateral triangle.
Manvino's gray apprentice robe has been soaked with blood. There is a terrifying wound more than 30 centimeters long from his right shoulder to his chest. Dark red blood gushes out from the wound and can even be seen.
The pale bones inside.
"The teacher is really biased. He has even prepared this kind of thing for you. If I hadn't been prepared, I might be the one lying here. In terms of pleasing the teacher, Bracina, I am
I have to admit that I am not as good as you..." Manvino tried his best to sound calmer, but his voice was trembling because of the pain.
However, his situation was much better than Brachina's. At least he could still speak, while Brachina, who fell to the ground like a rag doll, was only shaking violently, her eyes turned white, and she could no longer speak.
Coming.
"Ahem..." Manvino coughed a few times. The blood on his chest flowed faster, so he had to use his right hand to clump the gray robe on his chest into a ball and block the wound to slow down the blood flow.
The speed was so fast, but this action made him groan heavily, and cold sweat quickly oozed out from his forehead, sticking the hair on his forehead into strands.
"It's like this every time. My efforts will never be as good as yours in the eyes of my mentor. Only if you get it first can I have a share of any good thing. I don't accept it. Why is this like this? In terms of talent, effort, and ability.
, I am not better than you in any way, and this time, the teacher knew clearly that staying in the magic tower meant waiting for death, but he still let you leave, and I had to continue waiting in the magic tower to be buried with him. Haha, you still think I am
You are a fool, I don’t know your plans..."
Manvino didn't seem to care whether Bracina could answer his words, or even whether she could hear him. He just wanted to say what he had been thinking about for a long time.
"...But it doesn't matter, everything will have a result today. Of the two of us, I, Manvino Dickens, Avrian, survived, and you, Brachina, will be buried here silently.
, no one remembers, no one will remember that from now on I will be the official heir of the school..."
"You...never...do...can't..." At this moment, a voice suddenly interrupted Manvino's soliloquy. It was Bracina who fell to the ground.
Her voice slowly changed from weak and intermittent at the beginning to clear and smooth, and an abnormal blush began to appear on her face. She could even raise her head and look at this former person with eyes full of sarcasm.
Fellow fellow disciple, "What you can't do, forever, is that you just dug a grave for yourself. Soon, you will write an epitaph for yourself."
"Really? Then let's wait and see. Oh, that's wrong, you can't see it..." Manvino chuckled, but the whites of his eyes began to become congested and turned blood red, "Goodbye, Brachina
, Well, I should never see you again... Tara Stud!"
An inexplicable word came out of Manvino's mouth, and for a moment, Bracina began to tremble violently, and soon a shrill scream escaped from her mouth, passing through the cover of the tree cover,
Echoing continuously in the air.
At the same time, Brachina's chest began to swell abnormally. As if something wanted to get out of it, the next moment, with a bang, the gray robe connected to her chest suddenly exploded, revealing the inside.
The once alluring snow-white skin and the red flesh and blood inside. The bones inside were also pointing towards the daggers, pointing straight into the sky, looking extremely tragic.
Brachina's mouth had been opened to the extreme due to pain, and the corners of her eyes began to crack, oozing out traces of blood, but her pupils soon dimmed. Except for some muscles, they still maintained a certain working ability.
She was still twitching subconsciously under the influence of nerves, and she no longer had any vitality.
She is dead.
A black light jumped out from the breach in Brachina's chest, and struck Manvino as fast as lightning.
Manvino didn't mean anything about this, he just stretched out his right hand. The black light hit him directly, and then disappeared in a flash, and a ring also appeared on the middle finger of his right hand. It looked like a twisted snake with a mouth.
Biting its tail tightly, it formed a ring. At this time, the two fangs on its head stretched out and penetrated deeply into Manvino's skin, in exchange for his
Another groan.
"Although the Greedy Seal Ring is just an imitation, it costs a lot to use, but it's really worth it. Otherwise, with your mentor giving you the Gale Armband, I might be the one who dies, hahaha..." Manvino said in a low voice.
As he laughed, his right hand began to dry up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally became like a skinny branch.
"...But in the end, it's all mine." Manvino looked at the carriage not far away, and then turned his gaze to Bracina's body, showing a greedy look.
"Hiss!" took a step forward. Manvino couldn't help but screamed in pain. He could no longer maintain his standing posture, fell to the ground on one knee, covered his chest and cursed continuously: "Asshole! Asshole!
! It hurts so much! I will cut your body into pieces and hang your head on the top of my magic tower forever..."
Suddenly, Manvino felt a very strong sense of crisis, just like how he felt when he was a child and was ambushed by a lion when he ran away alone while hunting with his father.
Without any thought, his feet slammed into the ground and his body rushed forward. The long-term martial arts training he had undergone before becoming Ebou Aili's apprentice immediately took effect, allowing him to unleash the full potential of his body. This feeling
Just like when he reached the top three in the Kingdom Knight Selection.
Hey!
A voice came from behind Manvino. A tall figure had appeared behind him at some point, and the shadow it brought completely covered Manvino's body. It originally grabbed his neck from the left and right sides at the same time.
His hands accelerated in vain, he clenched his palms into fists and struck out violently.
call!
A gust of wind howled quickly. Although Manvino escaped the strangulation coming from behind, he could not avoid the punch that followed. A powerful force was behind his right shoulder, which not only made him
His bones made an overwhelming twisting sound, and the wound on his chest suddenly expanded. A large amount of blood rushed out, leaving a trail of dark red blood stains on the ground.
Manvino groaned in pain, but his body did not pause at all. Instead, the force from behind accelerated and fled forward. He knew very well that he could no longer withstand the fierce battle, although he didn't know
Who is behind the sneak attack? Is it a strong enemy that can match him? For the sake of safety, the best way is to escape first.
The bushes were right in front of him, and Manvino knew that as long as he escaped inside, his chances of survival would greatly increase.
Close! Close!
Just one more step...
At this moment, Manvino's thinking began to freeze. His body suddenly became unable to move. His feet were still moving according to the information previously transmitted by his brain, but he could no longer step on the ground and could only paddle ineffectively in the air.
In front of him was a beautiful girl, especially her body, which was covered only by a few strips of cloth tied around her chest and waist, was full of temptation, but Manvino could only feel fear now.
Lowering his head, a thick tail with black scales rested on his chest. By feeling, he knew that the tip of the tail had penetrated his back, and the owner of this tail was the girl in front of him.
At this time, rustling footsteps came from behind.
"You see, you still need my help." The girl said with a smile, not realizing how terrifying her current behavior was.
"Thank you, my health is a bit bad..." Another voice sounded, which made Manvino feel familiar. He subconsciously turned his head and saw a young man.
"...Isn't this the slave who was given to Vic? Why is he here?"
Plop!
Manvino felt an inexplicable feeling of emptiness in his chest, and then his body was flying freely in the air like a bird. This feeling only lasted for a moment, and the sound of impact between his back and the ground interrupted his feeling.
Feel.
Has this landed?
The next moment, his thoughts stayed at this moment forever.