After waking up

It's already dawn, and according to Black Castle's daily routine, many students should already be going out.

With a bit of a bad mood, Mulan went upstairs to rest. It was not convenient to show up at this time.

He slept from dawn to noon. After a period of sleep that was not of good quality, Mulan woke up from the bed. He raised his hand and saw that it was still a short palm, rubbing his face with a round touch.

Shet!

The other clothes in the wardrobe were all too big, so Mulan had no choice but to put on the military uniform that had shrunk yesterday.

I was supposed to gather another group of students today, but Mulan like this would not show up in front of the students.

Mulan walked downstairs, put on a very large raincoat, opened the door and looked around for a while, and then rushed out quickly.

At noon, people are busy with food, so there will be fewer students outside. If he encounters a student passing by on the way, Mulan will make a sudden turn.

The raincoat covered most of Mulan's body, and there was still a section of the raincoat dragging on the ground, but even with this funny look, his speed was not slow, and his agility had improved.

Finally, Mulan rushed to Matt's alchemy laboratory. Barton stayed here to sleep last night, otherwise it would be more convenient.

A few minutes later, in Matt's laboratory, he stared dumbly at Mulan who took off his raincoat and looked up and down for a long time.

"If it weren't for the fact that the aura of magic power is exactly the same and the appearance is very similar, it would be really hard for me to believe that you are Mulan?"

Mulan replied angrily.

"Sir Walton did a good job. Don't mess with this man in the future."

"I have nothing to do to mess with him? Am I impatient? Your voice has become softer."

With that said, Matt suddenly approached Mulan, bent down and spoke in a low voice.

"There's nothing wrong with me helping you summon the students. Regarding the matter at the blacksmith shop, I can wake up Barton and let him keep an eye on you. But don't let Chris see you like this. You know, ahem, I think You should be able to imagine what you are like now."

"No need to say it, I understand."

Mulan stopped Matt from continuing. Just thinking about it made him feel terrible, and he even subconsciously restrained his magic power and aura to be more perfect.

"Brother, who are you talking to?"

Chrissy's voice suddenly came from the direction of the stairs. She was going downstairs barefoot. Due to the angle, she couldn't see Mulan, who was blocked by the table and sundry bottles, but only saw Matt who was bent over.

Damn it!

Mulan suddenly got goosebumps. Why did Miss Fortune make no sound when she walked, and she usually kept her breath at home? Mulan subconsciously bent down slightly.

"Well, I'm thinking about how to help Mulan get so much work done. It's really a lot, a lot. Can you come and help me too?"

Chrissy shrugged.

"If you don't mind, I'll definitely be happy to help. It's not convenient for me to go to the city recently."

Matt's mouth twitched.

"Indeed, the eldest son of the Earl's family had two ribs and one leg broken in a duel because of you."

"Let's not talk about this anymore. You are here just in time. Please help me post the announcement and gather some students with outstanding attainments in the magic array. The number should not be less than fifty."

Chrissy had walked over to Matt and stretched out her hand.

"Where's the announcement?"

Matt directly grabbed her shoulders and pulled her towards the door.

"If you want to make an announcement, just stand over there and shout a few words. Just say that Mulan and I need manpower and take credit."

"In such a hurry? Should I go out dressed like this?"

Mulan had already hid on the other side, and could even see the hem of Chris's top, as well as her bare legs and feet through the bottom of the table.

"Hurry up and change your clothes! We only have three days, and a large number of badges will be crafted and delivered this afternoon."

"Yes yes yes~~"

Chris answered lazily and perfunctorily, and then walked towards the stairs. In the process, Mulan moved slowly.

"So who is he?"

Mulan's body shook so violently that his hair almost exploded. When Chris walked to the side of the stairs, she suddenly bent down and looked down at the table, meeting Mulan's face.

To be honest, from this angle, Mulan could even see two dots of pink surging under the loose wrap, but now was definitely not the time to appreciate it.

Then, Chris subconsciously covered her mouth that opened wider with one hand, and cold sweat broke out from Mulan's back.

"You you can't be"

Be calm, be calm, and use your old power to scare her!

Mulan swallowed, straightened up with half of his head protruding from the table, and spoke with a serious expression and a cold tone.

"I'm Mulan. I had tentative intercourse with Sir Walton yesterday, so I became like this. It will take about two days to recover. Don't tell anyone about this. I won't bother you if I have something else to do."

A drop of cold sweat flowed from Mulan's forehead. The previous power seemed to have disappeared under this look and this tender voice as soon as he spoke.

The next moment, Mulan, Chris, and Matt all exploded with magic power almost at the same time.

Boom~boom~boom~

Mulan rushes to the door, Chris rushes to Mulan, and Matt bumps into his sister trying to control her.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute Mulan——" "Calm down, Chris, calm down——"

"I'm going to leave now and come back in two days—"

"Stop talking nonsense and go!" "Wait a minute, Matt, let me go! Ah——"

"Ah - don't bite -"

"Bang~"

When Chris's hand almost touched the clothes behind Mulan's back, he finally opened the door and closed it.

Almost ten seconds later, Chrissy, who broke free from Matt, rushed out of the door. She looked around but there was no sign of Mulan. She stamped her feet angrily. Then she rushed back into the house to get her clothes, and then she did it again without changing. Rush out of the house.

Mulan didn't dare to stop for a moment after escaping from the Alchemy Fortress, and ran away happily.

Although it stands to reason that even if Mulan is in this state, his strength should be higher than Chris, but he can't take risks at this time. He doesn't even plan to go home, but directly uses various evasion techniques to rush to In the golden hall of the Ministry of Magic, the speed was so fast that it disappeared in the office area.

"call"

Mulan let out a sigh of relief. Only people who truly belong to the Ministry of Magic can enter the Golden Hall. Even many professors in the Black Castle are not considered to be members of the Ministry of Magic.

"Damn, two days?"

Mulan suddenly wanted to fight Walton again, this time for real!

Mulan reached for the gun holster and pulled out the gun. Because his hands were small, he could usually shoot with one hand, but now he had to hold the handle of the gun with both hands to pull the trigger.

Why didn't the halo shrink together?

Mulan suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

Consciousness and magic!

The puppet transformation in the trick magic is really weird and difficult to prevent when the strength is suppressed. There are no magic books that explain this kind of magic in detail, let alone prevent it.

But if the halo had not shrunk, then Mulan, who had calmed down at this moment, would have faintly grasped a flaw in the trick.

Mulan thought about it for a moment, when did he start getting tricked? It seemed that there was a feeling of frost in the house, which meant that when Walton's magic invaded, it was also when he realized this and realized that the other party was casting a spell.

In terms of willpower, Mulan doesn't think he is any worse. The difference lies in his magic power, physical fitness, and his understanding of magic.

To a certain extent, the wheel light also has its own will and magic power. This kind of trickery may not be able to affect both wills at the same time, or it may be said that

What do you think about a gun? Except for the owner, there may be no reaction to the outside world, so is it necessary to ignore the magic?

Mulan smiled. Ignoring the spell cast by a character like Walton was tantamount to seeking death, so there were only two options for dealing with it.

One is that a certain degree of "substitute" is needed, which is to use "Muppets" to fight against "Muppets".

On the other hand, you cannot show weakness to Walton at the conscious level. Not only do you have no fear on the outside, but you also need to deceive yourself on the inside. Once you feel mentally unable to resist Walton's magic, you will easily fall into the trap of trickery, and once you are dragged into pure It will be difficult to get rid of the magic spell if it is against the magical power, at least it is impossible to get rid of it instantly.

Mulan looked at his hands. He had indeed used Dawn's will and power to get rid of the sorcery. It was not a pure magic confrontation, but it had become what it is now. Although the quality and quantity of magic power had not changed, many abilities would. It is greatly reduced, fighting skills are affected, shooting is affected, and even drawing a sword is affected.

Indeed, reality cannot be escaped, and a small confrontation made Mulan more aware of this.

Even if he doesn't want to face Walton, thinking from a rational level, Mullan needs to find Walton's weaknesses and master a way to defeat him one day in the future.

Walton's arrogance is also a weakness, but Mulan will not use it as a basis for thinking, because arrogance can be faked, just as everyone has no doubt that Mulan's loyalty to the queen comes first. As for Walton's most vulnerable aspect of women, Mulan didn't even think about it.

After resting for a while, Mulan sneaked into his office to get a few magic books. He had a lot of things to do today, including supervising the progress of the forging, alchemy and empowerment together, a trip to the military camp, and various other things. There are also many invitations to social events in the aristocratic circle, but now it's all out of the question.

After thinking about it for a while, Mulan went back to get pen and paper, and wrote back letters to all the respectable nobles one by one, declining their kind invitations. Although he still didn't go, replying to the letters meant that he was taking care of the dignity among the nobles.

Well, Mulan felt that he had to send a letter to the palace to inform the queen that he had important research in the past two days and it was not convenient for him to go out.

After spending half an hour writing all the replies in different words and contexts, Mulan sneaked back to the office and put the letters on the table, then stood up on tiptoes and pressed the golden bell on the corner of the table.

"Ding~"

With a swish, Mulan slipped away again. After a while, the staff from the service department came to Mulan's office. Seeing that the door was open but no one was inside, they had to go in and take a look.

There was a pile of letters under a "please help deliver" note on the corner of the table.

"Huh? Did Professor Jonest come here just now?"

The staff member scratched his head and took the letter to see that the handwriting was indeed Professor Jonest's.

Mulan hid in the golden hall, saw the staff leaving with the letter through a thin crack in the door, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

'I destroyed the whole of Goldspear, played a fourth-level vampire in the other world, escaped from the Crow Queen, and brought two friends and their families out of danger safely. I didn't expect to encounter such a weird thing. crisis! ’