The First Mage

However, just as Lynch took a step back, before he could raise his arm, he suddenly felt a flash of coldness on his arm, and immediately after, Lynch's body stiffened.

"Damn..." Turning around and looking at the undead assassin standing beside him in disbelief, Lynch's eyes widened. When did this guy appear by his side?

Lynch naturally wouldn't question his own strength...

In fact, not only the speed of reaction, or the speed of casting spells, Lynch believes that he is one of the best existences among the first-level archmages. I also believe that I should be able to handle it.

In addition, after the undead assassin disappeared, he reacted very promptly. All the actions were almost completed within a second. Even now, the magic power in his body has boiled, and it only takes half a second. Break away from the body, and then spread towards the surroundings, forming ripples to envelop all nearby areas.

This tactic is also an excellent tactic for dealing with undead assassins.

But what Lynch never imagined was that even though his speed was already extremely fast, the undead assassin was still countless times faster than him. on his own neck.

"So strong..." Lynch couldn't help but see a layer of cold sweat on his face. Feeling the dagger on his neck slowly being removed, he really fell into fear. Fortunately, the undead assassin was his own. Thug, if the undead assassin has become his enemy, his neck may have been cut off by its dagger just at that moment...

Thinking of this, Lynch was really scared and excited.

Fear is brought by undead assassins, but excitement is also brought by undead assassins. Judging from the current strength of undead assassins, there is almost no problem in dealing with those first-level archmages or even ninth-level warriors in the future. Within a second, the lives of these people were taken away without anyone noticing.

And such a perverted guy is his own thug...

All of a sudden, Lynch was really as surprised as he wanted.

As for the power of the undead knight, Lynch felt that he didn't need to try it. Just from the appearance, he already knew that the improvement rate of the undead knight must be similar to that of the undead assassin. Besides, in such a small room like his own Within the scope, it is not appropriate to let the undead knights destroy like this. It is estimated that only one charge is needed, and my room will be completely destroyed...

Lynch can't do such a funny thing for the time being.

After taking back the Undead Assassin and the Undead Knight, Lynch was really more and more satisfied looking at the Book of the Dead, and now he couldn't wait to get the last component of the psychic magic weapon.

However, I am afraid it will take a while...

Of course, with the current power of the Book of the Dead, it is almost enough for the time being...

This night, Lynch, who was contented, did not do other things. In addition, the recent research and development of medicines had exhausted him physically and mentally, so Lynch quickly entered into a rest.

Time passed slowly, and I don't know how long it had passed. When Lynch opened his eyes, it was already noon the next day.

The warm sunlight poured in through the window of the room and fell on Lynch's body, making him look warm. Bathed in the sunshine, Lynch stretched comfortably, and then stood up from the bed.

"What should I do today?" After temporarily dealing with the matter with Bernardo Sorcerer, to be honest, Lynch really didn't know what he should do now, even though Doria Sorcerer The doctor has told him that he should prepare for the alchemy exchange meeting.

But after all, I have used my brain too much these past few days. To be honest, if I didn't have two or three days of rest time, I would not make any progress if I started working in such a hurry...

After thinking about it, Lynch quickly walked out of the room.

After walking out of the room, before Lynch could react, he saw a figure slamming towards him fiercely. Originally, Lynch planned to directly mobilize his magic power to fight back, but he thought that this place was in the mage dormitory. It's not good to hurt people, so Lynch still withdrew his magic power, and then let the figure hit him.

Immediately afterwards, Lynch took a few steps back, but the figure almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he leaned against the wall, and then shouted: "Damn it! Who is so eyeless, and suddenly came from behind the room?" come out?"

"Palin, are you looking for death?" Lynch looked at the figure with a dark face.

That figure was Palin, whom Lynch hadn't seen for several days, but even though he hadn't seen him for a few days, Palin was still as reckless as before.

"Mafa Merlin, when did you come back? Sigh, I didn't do it on purpose just now, didn't I not see you? If I saw you, I would have gone around a long time ago..." Perrin saw that he had bumped into It was Lynch, his voice immediately weakened, and he changed the subject in a hurry.

Seeing Palin's brazen look, Lynch couldn't help but to laugh and cry, and he didn't continue to worry about this matter at the moment, and then asked: "What are you doing in such a hurry? Didn't Sorcerer Doria say that in the mage's dormitory? In the middle, are you not allowed to be so rampant? After all, we are all mages, so we still have to take our identities into consideration..."

"Don't worry, the annual auction of the Royal Academy of Magic is about to start. If it is later, it may not be able to catch up. Didn't you find that there is no one in the mage's dormitory today?" Perrin Said hastily.

Reminded by Palin, Lynch noticed the strange scene in front of him now. It stands to reason that at this time, the magic dormitory is extremely lively. It can be said that there are people coming and going, and Doria shuttles everywhere. Sorcerer's disciple, but today, it seems that the quietness is a bit too much. Apart from myself and Perrin, I can't hear any other movement...

However, Lynch still keenly caught Palin's words.

"What auction? Why have I never heard of it?" Lynch looked at him curiously.