Inka Printed out the Shura Field

It is normal for such a businessman to report to the Bureau of Magical Technology that an ancient magic device he acquired that "may have a certain function" has been stolen.

At that time, the imperial organization that finds out the true purpose of the device will definitely use all its experience to investigate the whereabouts of this ghost manufacturing device. In this case...

Ruth raised his hand, and the ghost rolled on his arm.

Once the demon hunter is dispatched, his actions will be smoother.

Thinking of this, he grabbed a ghost, put it on the tip of his nose, and took a deep breath.

"It tastes really good." Ruth commented.

Then, he overlaid his power on the card.

Ruth is a necromancer, not a card magician.

But being unable to duel and not wanting to hold the card does not mean that he has no means to activate the magic card.

Soon, the magic card of Hongyue flickered slightly, and a little red snake crawled out of it.

Under the activation of the magic power of the red moon, the little red snake crawled up along Ruth's arm as if it had become intelligent.

The slender body is wrapped around Ruth's neck, and the cold touch makes the necromancer very useful.

The little red snake was spitting out snake letters, and its mouth was close to Ruth's ear.

"Oh? What do you want to say?" Ruth's eyes showed surprise.

He closed his eyes and listened carefully.

"caught you."

Ruth opened his eyes suddenly, and the little snake on his neck instantly closed his body, tightly wrapping around his neck.

Little by little, shrink inward.

Necromancers are not afraid of physical choking.

However, the little red snake strangled not only Ruth's throat, but also his soul.

This is, the magic of the Lich!

To absorb the soul?

Ruth finally muttered.

Suddenly, a scream came from Ruth's mouth, and then his flesh began to separate, and soon became a skeleton.

The little snake exerted a little force, and the skeleton instantly shattered.

The skeleton subordinates lying on their backs slowly got up.

Raising his hand slightly, a pale magic wand appeared in his hand.

Under the black cloak that raised his head, there was no longer a jade skull, but Ruth's face.

Muttering an obscure spell in his mouth, Ruth swung his staff and directly hit the little snake that was pounced on him.

The wand hit the little snake's body, and the violent magic power directly tore the little snake's flesh.

The magic power of the scarlet red moon dissipated.

However, the little snake didn't intend to stop. It entangled itself and flew towards Ruth along Ruth's staff.Ruth didn't panic at all, he saw that his fingertips instantly used a large number of ghosts, directly covering the little snake firmly.

With a light pinch of the left hand, the ghosts converged, and a small black and green ball trapped the little snake in it.

"A small bug..." Ruth grinned.

However, before he finished speaking, the snake in the ghost ball began to melt and gradually disappeared.

Ruth was taken aback for a moment, his magic didn't have this effect...

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at the magic power of the red moon dissipating in the air.

They are not gone!

hiss--!

The moment Ruth raised his head, these magical powers quickly gathered, and a small red snake spit out a white letter, and shot towards Ruth's forehead like a flying arrow.

clang!

A magic barrier flashed on Ruth's body, directly isolating the little snake.

Opening his left hand, the palm covered with the magic power of the red moon grabbed the little snake and began to trace it backwards.

However, the opponent was very decisive and directly cut off the connection with this part of the magic power, and the little snake gradually dispersed.

"Hmph! You run fast."

Ruth smiled dismissively.

Soon, however, his smile froze.

On the staff, the phantom ball has disappeared, it turned into its own magic power, and returned to its own body.However, a magical power that did not belong to him also followed it into his body, and rushed towards the depths of his soul at a fast speed.

Puppet magic!

Ruth had learned about this particular magic from the dead Hobbs.

His eyes widened immediately, and he just hummed slightly, and his whole body lost its vitality.

Russ decisively severed the connection between himself and this clone.

"Is it just a clone?" Rogge, who was teaching Alice magic, scratched his head and said with some regret.

"What's wrong, Roger?" Alice looked at Roger strangely.

"It's nothing, it's just that the prey you got escaped." Rogge said casually.

Alice squinted her eyes and didn't care about it. She pointed to Rogge's full paper and said, "As long as I learn this, can I also play cards?"

Rogge laughed: "It's possible, but the premise is that you have magic power."

"Magic power..." Alice puffed her cheeks, "I have it! When you control me, isn't my body full of high-density magic power? It can't be cut by a sword, and it can't be pierced by magic."

"But that's my magic power." Rogge rolled his eyes and said, "There is no way for you to hold the deck."

"Then you can accommodate another deck of cards, and then give it to me if I don't need it!" Alice quickly thought of another way.

"Do you think my magic power is enough?" Roger said helplessly.

Alice pursed her mouth and stopped talking for a moment.

but……

Roger was lost in thought.

Alice's idea is not without reference value.

Dolls can obtain magic power from themselves, which is equivalent to sharing their own magic power with the dolls.

So, if the doll also has magic power, as long as you share it with yourself, to a certain extent, isn't it equivalent to having the magic power capacity of a plug-in?

It's like the plane has an auxiliary fuel tank.

The more Roger thought about it, the more he felt that this operation was very practical.

He excitedly took out the magic scroll, calculated and wrote his thoughts on it, and calculated its feasibility.

"Alice, what did you tell Roger just now?" Elizabeth, who was drinking milk before going to bed, passed by and asked strangely.

Alice herself was full of question marks, she shook her head and said, "I don't know."

Elizabeth looked at the strange smile on the corner of Rogge's mouth from time to time, couldn't help but spit, and said, "It's definitely not something serious."

"How do you know?" Alice asked strangely.

"It was the same expression when he changed my structure last time." Elizabeth said with a blushing face.

"Oh~!" Alice suddenly showed a longing look.

Elizabeth got goose bumps all over her body, yelled that I was going to sleep, turned around and ran away.

In the distance, Lindsay looked at Rogge with a relieved expression.

Eleanor, who finished cleaning the castle, stood beside Lindsay with a dessert and asked curiously, "What are you thinking? You laugh so strangely."

"Oh my God." Lindsay covered her mouth and couldn't suppress her smile, "It's been a long time since I've been here, and this is the first time I've seen Rogge write with a pen."

As she spoke, her tears couldn't stop streaming down.

"Oh, that's right." Eleanor suddenly thought of something, and said to Lindsay, "Master asked me to tell you that you can help him with the History of Magic class tomorrow."

Lindsay instantly petrified.

"Let you meet your former classmates." Eleanor imitated Rogge's tone, "Master said so."

"He obviously wants to skip class!" Lindsay said through gritted teeth.

"Yes." Eleanor nodded affirmatively.

Lindsay patted the table and stood up, just about to go to Rogge to argue, but after thinking about it, he seemed to be unable to beat him, so he sat down discouraged.

"Just go." Lindsay sighed and said, "I'm used to it anyway."

"Oh, that's right." Eleanor suddenly added, "Master seems to have received a notification from Grace yesterday."

"Notice?"

"That's right. It is said that the history of magic class will have an opening test tomorrow. It seems that the teacher of the history of magic class assigned homework for self-study of the history of the Millennium War before the holiday..."

"Roger!!!!!!"

Lindsay ran over angrily.

"Stop making noise!" Roger snapped his fingers and hit Lindsay on the forehead.

Lindsay, who had a small patch of redness on her forehead, returned to where she was sitting just now with teardrops.

"Hmph! I'm not going anyway." She said in a crying voice.

Eleanor was still smiling.

She saw that Rogge had already picked up a pen, and was about to walk there with a plate.

"By the way." After walking a few steps, Eleanor thought of something, turned to look at Lindsay, and said, "Master said, I will make you a strawberry cream cake tomorrow."

"Hmph! Strawberry Cream Cake can't even try to bribe me!"