Magic Or Forbidden Curse? This Thing Is Called A Nuclear Bomb

Chapter Eleven: Another High-Explosive Concussion Grenade Will Stabilize

"A sixth-order alchemy weapon?! Is he dreaming!"

Teacher Nuoya stayed on the spot, she gritted her silver teeth lightly, her face was ugly.

There is only one sixth-level alchemy weapon in the priesthood college, which is said to be locked in the safe in the principal's office.

The leader of the mob stood on the square platform, with surging magic power surging behind him.

"Your Excellency... We cannot agree to your request."

Conrus Aifan, the teaching director of the Magic Department of the Priesthood College, is a veteran third-tier magician.

In the absence of the dean and deputy dean, he is the only one who can speak.

At this time, there were densely packed students in the square.

They were all ordered to gather here by the thugs, each of them looked panic-stricken and their eyes were full of fear.

After all...those are thugs who kill without batting an eyelid!

Just now the mob leader used magic to destroy the big clock tower, probably killed many people directly, right?

These demons!

The mob leader grinned, and a smile appeared on his ugly face:

"Old man, did you not understand the situation? All of you were kidnapped by me!"

"Don't give me what I want? Yes, then I will tear up the ticket, understand?"

boom.

The leader of the mob blasted the square with his thunder spear.

A large area was suddenly scorched black, and several nearby students flew upside down and their lives and deaths were unknown.

But judging from the burnt smell coming from their bodies... it's more ominous than good.

Ai Fan's face turned livid:

"Your Excellency! You are doing something stupid! Our priesthood college..."

"Shut up old thing!"

The mob leader interrupted Ai Fan roughly. He narrowed his eyes and said with murderous intent:

"I'm a shameful deserter, I don't even care about being wanted by the empire... what are you?"

"Sixth-tier alchemy weapon, one hundred thousand gold coins, not even one less!"

"You have ten...five minutes to prepare, otherwise, all the students will die!"

Ai Fan clenched his fists tightly, the skin on his face stretched like a stone.

Seeing that Ai Fan remained silent, the students froze in Bengbu.

"Hey, hello?! Are alchemy weapons more important than our lives?"

"Give it to him! Give him whatever he wants! I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"

"Give it to him, you f*cking b*tch, what kind of shit weapon would I *you* give him!"

Students don't want to die.

They joined forces to put pressure on Ai Fan.

"hehe…"

The leader of the mob narrowed his eyes and smiled. This wave seemed to be stable.

Noah here.

She frowned, a little helpless, hateful, sixth-level alchemy weapon, will Ai Fan really hand it over to that thug?

And even if it is given to him, how to ensure that he will not break his promise?

"Why did this happen..."

Noah clenched her fists.

"Teacher Nuoya, is that guy very powerful?"

Just when Nuoya felt powerless, Ye Ren raised a question from the sidelines.

No matter how strong it is, it is still a mortal body.

The plasma beam shot past, no matter how he jumped, he would turn into a corpse.

"Excellent? That guy... is a fifth-level magician! And he looks like a melee mage!"

"The high-level combat power in our academy is not there. That thug is indeed capable of slaughtering all of us."

Helpless, powerless, impotent.

Nuoya sighed, suddenly felt a little cold and disheartened.

"Teacher Nuoya..."

Ellen wanted to comfort Noah, but she thought of her own situation and that everyone's situation was actually the same.

If Ai Fan didn't hand over the sixth-order alchemy weapon, the thugs would kill everyone.

"Are we...will we die here? Teacher Nuoya?"

Thinking of this, even Ellen, who has always been strong, couldn't help covering her mouth, her eyes flushed.

"Ellen..."

Noah hugged Ellen distressedly, and both of them sobbed softly there.

"That, Teacher Nuoya..."

Noah raised her head dimly, but saw Ye Ren opening the lock.

"What are you doing!? Come back!"

She was taken aback. The mob hadn't found the three people here yet.

Isn't unlocking now a dead end?

"Teacher Nuoya, I will let you witness... how powerful the alchemy weapon I Ye Ren made is."

Your alchemy weapon?

That weird iron lump?

Are you crazy! ?

Nuoya felt her throat was blocked, and could only watch him open the door...

"..."

Suddenly Ye Ren stopped, he slammed the door he had just opened, and ran back quickly.

Nuoya was startled again, flinching?

It's okay to shrink back, but it's not incomprehensible.

But Ellen couldn't help it anymore, she was already on the verge of a mental breakdown.

Seeing Ye Ren's actions, he gritted his teeth and cursed:

"It's already this time, why are you still putting on a show?!"

"what?"

Ye Ren raised his head in bewilderment, holding a large amount of alchemy materials in his hand.

"I just suddenly had a good idea. Concussive high-explosive grenade. With this, it will be absolutely stable."

"?"

Both Noah and Ellen couldn't understand, but after seeing Ye Ren put the materials on the laboratory table, they suddenly raised their right hands.

"Alchemy matrix! Activate!"

hum!

There is no need for complicated high-precision appliances.

The alchemy matrix itself can replace those things to complete the detection, decomposition, and reconstruction of matter.

"Summon the alchemy matrix with bare hands?! How is this possible!"

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