Curseback: Battle Mage Leveling Guide

Lin Qiyue looked at the hand on the stool, and realized a trembling in hindsight.

If he hadn't hid just now, he wouldn't know what kind of inexplicable creature he would have become.

"Damn. "

··· He scolded out loud, the classic national scolding, in sonorous and powerful Chinese.

Although the real person couldn't understand it, he could guess from Lin Qiyue's expression that what he said was not a good thing.

Although Lin Qiyue was a halfway monk spell master, it was rare for her to be able to stay calm when facing the super-grade spell spirit in front of her.

Lin Qiyue didn't show any clues on the surface, but the hand behind her back had already thought about dialing the phone first.

The real person didn't notice his small movements, and he was now very interested in this spellcaster he had never met.

"I don't think I've seen you, sorcerer.

Lin Qiyue shrugged his shoulders, he was very calm, at least it seemed so.

"Unfortunately, Mr. Enchanter, if you could have met all the Conjurers, you probably wouldn't be alive now. "

Whether he can beat it or not is another matter, but at least he has a lot of momentum.

Hearing this, the real person was not angry, and he was still smiling.

"Relax, don't be so wary of me. And

Lin Qiyue's random call just now hit Nanami Jianren's mobile phone.

He hadn't had time to add notes to Lin Qiyue's number, but fortunately, his memory was not bad and he recognized the owner of this number.

He had just cleaned up the two human-turned spell spirits on the movie rooftop with Knotweed Yuhito, and the blood stains on the knife were still warm even when he received the call.

"Hey, Mr. Lin..."

His voice stopped abruptly as soon as he began.

He clicked on the speakerphone, and the voice on the other end of the phone was a little distorted, but he could still distinguish Lin Qiyue and another unfamiliar voice.

"I don't think I've seen you, sorcerer. The

tone of this voice was a little strange, very frivolous, as if he didn't pay attention to anything.

But Lin Qiyue's next sentence made Nanami Jianren's breathing suddenly disordered.

"Mr. Spell Spirit...

He muttered over the four words, and was immediately shocked by the sheer amount of information.

Thinking first, he hurried downstairs.

"Knotweed-san, you're waiting for me here!" As

soon as the words fell, Nanami Kento had already disappeared.

Rao is knotweed Yuhito, no matter how stupid he is, he also understood the general situation through the phone call of Nanami Kenren just now.

In other words, Lin Qiyue met a spell spirit without anyone knowing.

And it's also a spell spirit that can speak and think for itself.

Almost instantly, Knotweed Yuhito thought of the two spells he and Gojo-sensei had encountered before.

Those two spell spirits... Unconsciously

, Knotweed Yuhito's hand trembled a little, and the picture of his companions being injured one after another seemed to resurface.

Knotweed Yuhito endured again and again to suppress the uneasiness in his heart, but if he could endure it, then he would not be Knotweed Yuhito.

Knotweed Yuhito finally took a step and chased in the direction where Nanami Kento had left.

It must be safe and sound!

Knotweed Youren was thinking about something, Lin Jiyue didn't know, he was still quietly delivering the news to Nanami Jianren on the other end of the phone.

"What do you have to do with me? This little convenience store can't accommodate your big Buddha.

"Nanami Jianren was also keenly aware of the message that Lin Qiyue wanted to pass on to him.

Convenience store?

Nanami Kenren instantly had the direction he was looking for.

The real person is still the same smiling face that is underbeaten.

"Now, what level are you?"

Lin Qiyue was silent for a moment.

Why has this question been asked to him lately!,

he pouted.

"What's your business. "

He is no longer the fourth level before, the level was just updated two days ago, and now Lin Qiyue is already a second-level spell master, the same level as Fuhei Hui.

But he didn't want to tell the wizard in front of him about himself at all.

It's a bit of a diaphragm to be honest.

Lin Qiyue has watched the original anime, so she knows a little bit about the spell spirit in front of her, but the real person knows nothing about him at all, and it all appeared in front of him on a whim.

Judging from the current form, Lin Qiyue has a bit of an advantage.

Although this advantage is also close to none.

Thinking of this, Lin Qiyue finally decided to take a gamble, he put the mobile phone behind him into his pocket, took out his sketchbook and pen from the bag on his waist, and also carried a few pieces of white paper with patterns drawn.

His gaze was completely cold at this moment.

"Stay away from me, or I'll be disrespectful.

But the real person obviously didn't take him seriously, and even took a step forward with amusement.

"Oh?"

a simple syllable vividly showed his disdain for Lin Qiyue.

Seeing the real person approaching step by step, Lin Qiyue's face became more and more ugly.

It's still going to come to this point after all.

Lin Qiyue no longer does more nonsense.

Unfold the canvas that was drawn before, and the broken hair on the forehead is windless and automatic.

"The long wind is tens of thousands of miles, blowing the Yumen Pass!" is

a sketch of a strong wind on the screen, which is different from the poem written by Lin Qiyue in just a few seconds.

The images on the canvas are all sustainable, and almost as soon as he finishes speaking, the convenience store is so windy that the shelves crackle and fall to the ground, and even the wind begins to roll up outside the street.

The real person was not defenseless against Lin Qiyue, but he also didn't expect that the weak-looking spell master opposite him would be able to do this.

I didn't notice it for a while, and my whole body was blown down by the wind.

Lin Qiyue seized the opportunity to rush out of the door.

"Eh, there are two of them.

As soon as the real person who was able to stabilize his body raised his eyes, he saw that Lin Qiyue had already run to the back of the street, and the smile in his eyes finally faded a little.

The wind on the street blew without warning, catching everyone except Lin Qiyue off guard.

Lin Qiyue fled in the direction of the cinema without looking back, and he didn't know if the people of the Seven Seas had arrived.

But now he has no choice but to escape.

He walked back against the wind, and it was really difficult to walk, but fortunately he was against the wind, and Nanami Kenren was a tailwind.

With the blessing of the tailwind, it came a little faster than expected.

In the distance, Lin Qiyue saw the blond-haired figure.

"Nanami-senpai!" Lin

Qiyue's voice was drowned out in the howling of the wind, but Nanami Kenren still saw him at a glance.

Almost the moment the two met, Nanami Jianren protected Lin Qiyue behind him, looking in the direction he came from as if he were facing a great enemy.

Lin Qiyue quickly turned around as if he had checked, his heart jumped suddenly, and sure enough, not far away, he saw the dead face of a real person.