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Chapter 192: The Runaway Number Seven

"No. 7, are you okay?" Sean said calmly, slowly putting his hand into his pocket and touching the bottle containing magic water. However, hesitated for a moment, then reached towards the pistol.

No. 7 was obviously not very good. Its expression looked extremely ferocious, its eyes were shining, and the saliva in its mouth was mixed with blood flowing out, and it swallowed the flesh and blood in its mouth.

"Not No. 7, this is not my name, hahaha, I have already realized it." No. 7 actually spoke, but his words were confused and seemed a little crazy.

After absorbing the blood of No. 6, it gained magic again, and at the same time, it seemed to awaken some stranger trait."

"Everything has become so clear and with such powerful power, why do I still obey you? It makes no sense."

"I am your master."

"Master? Hehehe, Master!" Its expression suddenly became angry, and the magic power surged around it, forming a magic vortex that could be seen in the naked eye.

"Hello, Master, do you want to see how powerful I am? Master! You have given me strength and you have given me pain. I just want to see what it can bring! Now I will show you." Its voice became distorted, and it was no longer like the sound of a creature. Two balls of flames gathered in his hands, and there was no spell chanting, as if just a thought had turned the magic into flame.

It seemed ready to cast some super magic.

However, at such a close distance, the bullets are obviously faster.

Bang!

Sean pulled out his gun - aiming - shooting, and the three actions were completed in an instant, but the bullet did not hit No. 7, but stopped at its forehead, and an invisible barrier blocked its surroundings.

Sean was surprised. What kind of magic is this? He didn't teach the skill of No. 7? He didn't even know how to do it himself.

The next second, a fireball as big as a basin hits towards you.

Shield of Light! Sean raised his hand, and the divine power of Light instantly condensed into a shield. With a loud bang, a violent explosion knocked him backwards. The shield of Light in his hand was also shattered and dissipated into a spot of light all over the sky.

Sean fell to the ground with the help of the impact force. As soon as he got together, No. 7 rushed out of the room. Its feet were off the ground, and the whole person seemed to be floating in the air. The magic power surrounded it, making it look like it had a momentum that was not equal to its weak body.

Another lightning bolt came, and Sean condensed a shield of light again. The lightning bolt was bounced to the ceiling, causing a piece of gravel to fall. But it was not Sean's character to be beaten but not fight back. He ran out while taking out magic water and poured it down.

When No. 7 catches up - "Black of flames!"

Sean raised his hand and the flames appeared around No. 7. Its body was engulfed by the flames, but it appeared again the next second, slapped the floor. In an instant, the wooden board seemed to be alive. Vines grew out of the texture of the floor and wrapped around Sean.

Hey, what kind of magic is this?

Sean was extremely shocked. After the No. 7 went wild, he had mastered several magic he had never seen before. It was impossible for anyone to teach it. Could it be that it can use magic as it wishes? Whatever you want?

Although he was shocked, he had no time to think about it. He raised his hand and appeared in his hand. He brushed a few swords to cut off all the vines wrapped around it, and at the same time approached No. 7. He had no chance to fight against magic, but if he had a close fight, he should still have a chance.

But although No. 7 lost his mind, the combat reaction increased several times, and he instantly understood his thoughts. As soon as he raised his hand, a translucent force field giant palm floated in the air. The palm was actually the hand of a short goblin, with only four fingers, and grabbed Sean.

Sean slashed out with a sword, but the blade seemed to cut the air and penetrated it directly. The palm grabbed him and slowly lifted it into the air.

"Master, what do you feel now? Are you feeling pain? Are you feeling desperate?" The palm gradually closed, and Sean felt as if he was in a crusher.

Gu Zhu

Light Armor! The divine power of light surged out of his body, outlining the outline of the armor around his body, and stretched out the palm. When there was a gap, Sean poured all the magic water in the bottle in one breath.

The lightning flashes!

The attack was fully exerted, and the power was extremely strong. A dazzling lightning flash hit No. 7. The protective force field of No. 7 was scattered, and the casting was interrupted and it faded from the air. The big hand formed by the force field disappeared instantly.

Sean and No. 7 landed on the ground almost at the same time, and then released a new round of magic at the same time. The fireball and lightning echoed each other. The two of them attacked and dodged, occasionally using their respective protective skills to resist the next round of unavoidable attacks.

Another round of shooting, Sean raised his hand and fireballs, and No. 7 also raised his hand, but did not use any magic. The fireball exploded No. 7 out of the way. After Sean threw the fireball, he flashed behind a wall. He turned around but found that the other party did not attack again. He carefully poked his head out of the hiding place and found that No. 7 was lying on the ground, charred all over, and his eyes were staring at the ceiling with no spirit, and the blue light was quickly fading from its eyes.

It seems that the magic power in the body has been exhausted after all.

Sean walked forward, and No. 7's body was collapsing, as if burning out firewood, leaving only the remaining ash without fire.

Soon, the last trace of magic light disappeared. It looked thin and small, with its skin tightly pressed against the bones, and its whole shriveled like a skeleton.

Looking at it, Sean remembered the words of the hat. Magic will leave a big hole in his body, a big hole that will never be filled, and magic will eventually devour its user.

This thought made him fearful and heavy.

The short goblins finally came over. When the battle broke out just now, because there was no magic water, they could only hide aside and watch.

"Buried it," said Sean, no longer looking at the body, and turned around and left.

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During breakfast, the dining table was extremely quiet.

Breakfast was held in the banquet hall. Since the last sign of death was solved in the banquet hall that day, Sean has found that eating here is actually quite a bit of a feeling. At least he bought a castle himself, and it always feels a bit wasteful if he doesn't make good use of it.

So from that day on, he started to eat in the banquet hall, and often called the dwarf goblins to eat together. The dwarf goblins ate acorn bread and drank acorn batter, and sat on both sides of the long banquet table, looking a bit like the castle lord and his knights.

He had prepared ten chairs before, but now there are two more spaces.

Sean sipped oatmeal while chewing wax, while wondering how to deal with the remaining short goblins.

It seems that in the future, these eight short goblins will have to be raised with magic water every day, otherwise a few more crazy things will not be able to live in this castle.

He had a headache. Even if he had a cup a day, it was not a small amount. Although there was a lot of magic liquid in his hand, it couldn't last long. It seemed that he had to continue summoning magic items and refining magic liquid afterwards.

"In the future, no one can receive a cup of magic water every day. Starting today, in addition, you must learn to control the magic power in your body and your desire for magic. You must exhaust the magic power in your body before going to bed every night."

When the short goblins heard this, they all showed excitement.

Sean continued to eat, but this accident was not without gains. At present, it seems that the use of this magic does not completely require spells, but it is more like a psychological skill. No. 7 lost his mind, but he also awakened his ability to cast magic freely.
Chapter completed!
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