the only savior

Chapter 937 Mr. Jixing is a holy rank?
Ogmondu was left outside the house.

The reason is that they only have one invitation letter, so only one person can enter.

Fox didn't want to get entangled with Dawn on this kind of matter.

He decisively agreed to the other party's request, and walked into the room calmly under the slightly resentful eyes of his own student.

in the room.

Zhang Xiaoman is currently doing experiments with Yifei.

On the table, a large alchemy crucible was placed in the middle. The pot was filled with a gray liquid that looked sticky.

At this moment, accompanied by the heating of the flames below, there were bursts of "gurgling" sounds.

The curtains in the room were tightly closed, making the whole space look a bit dark.

There are books scattered on the ground, giving people a messy and disorderly feeling.

From the cover of the book, it can be seen that these should be all materials related to alchemy, each of which is of great value, but now they are casually discarded on the ground.

Zhang Xiaoman and Yifei were looking at the gray slime inside the crucible intently, stirring their heads once or twice with their hands to create bursts of air bubbles.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk."

The door was knocked for the second time, and the servants outside would not easily open the door without permission.

"Mr. Polar Star, your guest has arrived."

The maid folded her hands in front of her body, her legs stood straight, and she stood beside the gate and Fox. Her words and deeds were impeccable.

"come in."

Zhang Xiaoman was still watching the scene inside the crucible, and said without raising his head.

"click~"

The door was opened, and Fox walked slowly into the room under the gesture of the maid.

At this moment, even with his strength and experience, he couldn't help but feel his heart beating faster.

That is a Dharma Saint, an existence standing at the pinnacle of power in this world.

Even though he has already reached the top of the eighth level, he is still not the same as the ninth level.

Little do they know that in the history of the entire Irene Continent, there have been countless masters of the eighth rank, but the existence of the ninth rank has always been mere feathers.

Don't look at the difference between the two, but this small step is longer than all the previous cultivation journeys combined.

Fox didn't know if the person in front of him was really a holy rank, but at least from the information he had so far, the possibility of this being a holy rank was still very high.

After all, out of a prudent attitude, there would be no loss if I came to visit in person.

Even if the opponent is not a holy rank powerhouse, but he can easily deal with an entire wind cavalry unit with a wave of his hand, then his strength will definitely not be too bad.

But even though Fox had imagined dozens of scenes when the two sides met in his mind, he never expected it to be like this.

The whole room seemed to have been robbed, and various books and materials were scattered all over the place.

A large area was doused with colorful unknown liquid on the wall, and the whole room was in such a mess that there was no place for people to step down.

No wonder the maid from just now always seemed hesitant to speak after seeing her.

Fox began to doubt his judgment at the beginning. Is this really the place where a strong man of the holy order lives?

Even those slums are probably cleaner than here.

"boom!"

While he was thinking, there was a muffled sound in the crucible on the table over there.

A large pile of gray liquid flew out and scattered all over the surrounding walls.

Fox had quick eyes and quick hands, seeing a cloud of mucus flying towards him, he quickly put down a mana shield, he didn't want to be stained by such a disgusting thing.

However, what happened next was completely beyond his expectations.

I saw that the gray slime stuck to his shield after touching it.

Like a large spot that couldn't be erased, it just stuck in front of him.

Fox was shocked in his heart, his mana shield was not a glass cover, no matter what it came into contact with, this shouldn't happen.

"Ok?"

Immediately afterwards, he was a little horrified to find that the speed of his magic power seemed to be slowed down, and there seemed to be some kind of power on the gray slime, which was interfering with his magic power.

At this moment, Fox's field of vision was occupied by these gray slime, and he couldn't see the scene in front of him at all.

He tore off the mana shield, intending to let these things fall to the ground by themselves, so as to get rid of the current trouble.

At the beginning, everything went smoothly. After losing the support of the mana shield, the gray matter fell to the ground as expected.

But then, something happened that he never expected.

The gray slime on the ground turned out to be like a living thing. When he wasn't paying attention, it squirmed quietly to his feet and entangled his legs.

"What is this!?"

Fox wondered.

At this moment, not only was he physically restricted in his ability to move, but the feeling of mana blockage just now also became stronger.

Some spells that could be constructed by quickly mobilizing magic power are completely unusable now, and the process of casting seems to be extended several times.

It's like a river, the water in it is mana, and the gray slime is the rocks that infect the river. When there are more rocks, it will affect the flow of the river.

Fox has lived so long, and has never encountered such a situation.

The gray mucus spread upward along his legs, soon covering his entire lower body.

Fox raised his hands and stepped his feet again, trying to break free from it.

But it's a pity that such a weak mage like him can't do this at all. The whole person is like a small bug that has fallen into the glue, and no matter how hard he tries, he can't break free.

"Be careful, the more you move this thing, the tighter it becomes, so relax a little."

At this time, the young man sitting at the table spoke.

Zhang Xiaoman was doing alchemy experiments, but he didn't expect this guy to be so unlucky, he was entangled by the slime that shot out from the pot.

"Your Excellency Pole Star, I am Rickon Fox of the Iron Furnace Chamber of Commerce. I have accepted your invitation this time, and I have come to visit you specially. Please remove these things."

Fox spoke.

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaoman said apologetically:

"I'm sorry, I just researched this thing, how to neutralize it, there is no corresponding potion yet, wait a moment, let me think about the formula..."

Seeing this, Fox couldn't help but look a little gloomy.

He couldn't care about other things now, gritted his teeth slightly, and the magic power forcibly broke through the barrier of the gray slime, building a flame armor outside his body, covering all the slime in the high temperature.

"呲呲呲..."

A series of scorching sounds came, and the slime finally began to subside under Fox's flame.

In the end, it gradually began to shrink, and then turned into a puddle of water.

It's just a pity that after Fox's actions, a large depression was burned on the floor of the room, which looked a bit dazzling in this room.

"Fox! What are you doing!!?"

Outside the room, there was a roar, and Dawn stretched out his body, and rushed in with all his strength.

He sensed the magic fluctuations coming from here outside the door, and thought it was the eighth-level great magister who wanted to harm his guests.

"Fox! I knew you didn't have any good intentions when you came here, and it seems that you have bad intentions! It's rare that you really don't care about the future of your Iron Furnace Chamber of Commerce, and want to fight with our Mercenary Union!?"

After Dawn entered the door, seeing the mess in Zhang Xiaoman's room, Dang even thought of a certain possibility, thinking that it was Fox who made a move, and the two of them fought to make this place like this.

Fox is also a little depressed now.

He originally wanted to come and visit that holy man, but he made such a big mess when he met, and now he was pointed at by another person and scolded him, and he immediately became angry.

At this moment, when he saw Dawn reaching out his big hand to grab him, he also launched a counterattack without hesitation, and threw a high-temperature Pyroblast technique at the opponent's face.

"Stop it all, it's just a misunderstanding."

At this moment, a calm voice sounded in their ears.

The next moment, an invisible wall appeared between the two.

Whether it was Fox's Pyroblast or Dawn's attack, they were all blocked by the wall.

The two also took a few steps back quickly after the blow was blocked, and looked in the direction of the sound in horror.

The one who stopped them was naturally Zhang Xiaoman.

"This gentleman used the magic power to get out of my alchemy creation, and he didn't have any malicious intentions towards me. Don't misunderstand Mr. Dawn."

Zhang Xiaoman stood up and walked towards those two while talking.

At the same time, he lightly waved his right hand in the air, and then snapped his fingers.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the damaged place above the ground began to repair itself.

The scattered wooden boards flew back to their original positions as if they had flown back in time, and were rejoined on the ground.

The surrounding books also floated up at this time, flying into the bookshelves on both sides like swallows returning to their nests one by one.

The place on the wall that was polluted by the alchemy potion was also completely new, without any stains at all.

The whole room turned back to its original state at this moment, and it was even cleaner than before. The messy scene before was like an illusion.

It took Zhang Xiaoman less than ten seconds to complete all of this.

He used a total of three abilities throughout the process: Restoration, Cleansing, and Dark Energy Concussion.

It's just a pity that the large piece of ground burned by Fox's flame armor could not be recovered.

Those logs had been burnt to ashes, beyond Zhang Xiaoman's ability to restore them.

Although the restoration technique can repair the recent damage on the object, the premise is that there must be damaged parts around it.

In such a situation where the wood is directly turned into ashes, even the restoration technique cannot repair it, after all, it does not have the ability to convert matter.

Such a magical scene has completely exceeded the understanding of everyone present.

At this moment, they all stood there motionless, looking at Zhang Xiaoman with the eyes of a monster.

"It's really... a holy step...?"

Fox stared blankly at the tidy room.

No matter how much he wanted to scratch his head, he couldn't figure out how the other party could do this.

Well, since he couldn't even understand himself, the eighth-level great magister, the result was obvious. The other party must be a strong man of the holy level.

In fact, this can't blame him for being ignorant.

After all, spells in this world are very monotonous, basically attacking and defending, and the application of elemental power is very simple, almost all of which use power as the only pursuit and goal.

There is no way, after all, their power system is still in the stage where elemental power is transitioning to dark spiritual power. It is rare for a few high-level professionals to be able to master dark spiritual power, and it is really impossible to ask them to do better.

On the other side, Dawn also fell into a sluggish state.

It is true that he had come into contact with this Mr. Pole Star before, but he had always only regarded him as a very rich and big client, and never thought that he had such unfathomable power.

Dawn is very observant.

Although he couldn't clearly perceive Zhang Xiaoman's strength, but from the means he showed just now and Fox's expression, it was not difficult to see that he was probably an existence beyond the eighth level.

Now, he finally understands why Fox went to great lengths to visit him. It seems that this old fox already knew the identity of Your Excellency Pole Star.

"Your Excellency... it's hard for you to hide from me..."

After a long while, Dawn finally choked out such a sentence.

Zhang Xiaoman smiled and nodded slightly to him.

It's not that he deliberately concealed these things, it's because the other party didn't ask.

Wherever he can't go, he has to tell others that he is actually a holy rank powerhouse in their eyes, right?

Even the aunt Xuanwa in the community doesn't wear such a dazzling one.

As for Yifei next to her, she was dumbfounded as soon as this series of accidents happened.

She was still thinking about how to help this newcomer get rid of the gray slime, but she heard the other party claiming to be the president of the Railway Chamber of Commerce.

Eighth-order powerhouse?
Rickon Fox?
Such an existence actually ran over to visit Mr. Jixing in person?

But before Yifei could digest the information, the series of events that followed made her stand on the spot in a daze.

The eighth-level powerhouse of the mercenary union, the strongest warrior in mankind, Dawn!
The two started fighting when they disagreed.

And this Mr. Jixing beside him even separated them with one hand.

By this time, Iffy had already lost her mind a bit, so that she felt a little dazed about what happened next.

This time, what kind of boss did I find!
(End of this chapter)