The walker from Xingyue, Demon King Rimuru!

"I have already submitted a report to the association. As a lonely orphan, I don't have enough men to deal with these things... Oh yes."

Limuru squinted his eyes and looked at Meastea, and a faint ray of targeting diffused: "It seems that the place where I did it is not far from Rockslot, please don't let me find out about that What does the group have to do with you, Your Excellency Meastea."

"What do you mean..." Meastea rested her chin on one hand and said with a gloomy expression, "You think I want to build Rockslot in the old town?"

"Well, who knows, after all, once the king of the sewer is out of the sewer, he is nothing, right?" Limulu smiled, and said indifferently: "Although I don't think a monarch will touch such a low-level A small gesture, but if it were you... maybe—”

"Professor Limuru, pay attention to your words." Seeing that Meastea's complexion was getting darker, and he was about to explode, Barthemero sighed, took a deep breath and stopped it seriously: "Please don't Bringing personal emotions into meetings..."

"There is nothing to substitute, besides, this meeting has nothing to do with me, right?" Limulu heard the words, the smile on his face disappeared, and he turned cold and said indifferently: "Your Excellency, the attack you received is The obliteration of primate killers, everyone here should know what this means, do you think I am taking my own life as a joke?"

"Or, do you take the glory of me, Tempest and Achelot as a joke?"

"As a member of the clock tower, I am obliged to answer your questions. I am honored and willing to do so, but it does not mean that I can bear the insult of some rubbish."

"Professor Limuru!" Barthemero closed the event book with a headache: "I'm sorry for Meastre's remarks that offended the two of you at the beginning, I believe that Meastre's original intention was not like that, just Momentary apprehension has misinterpreted the speech, has it not, Sir Meister?"

"Qi..." Hearing Bathmelo's question, Meistea couldn't help clenching his fists for a moment—the other party's attitude of open criticism is declaring war...is it declaring war? !

Damn kid, how dare you call me a sewer rat...?Hehe, you brat who doesn’t know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth...

"Sir Meastre?"

"Ah? Ah, of course..." Meastea raised his head, his mustache trembling slightly with a forced smile: "I was too worried about the professor."

"Oh... so worried that I will fall for revenge and turn to the dead?" Limulu sneered: "Such a rubbish idea, as expected, only people in the trash can..."

"Professor Limuru, that's enough." Tranlibeo, who had been watching the farce with a smile on his face, said. This was the first time Limuru heard a commanding tone from him. The voice was very soft and gentle, but it was accompanied by overwhelming pressure, which made Limuru feel suffocated for a while.

"Don't get off topic."

"In this case, I have nothing to say." Limulu raised his head and said, "I don't know why Leviathan's image is so similar at the beginning. To be honest, I am also very interested in this, because it is possible It's my family members living outside... But anyway, in order to prevent some people from framing me in the future, it's better for me to prove it."

As he spoke, Limulu raised his arms, and said in silence for a while, "I heard that the church has a secret technique that can determine whether a magician is a hidden dead disciple? What is it called... the blood judgment?"

The sound fell, and everyone present fell into a moment of silence——

After a while, Barthamero raised his head indifferently, and asked calmly, "Blood verdict, are you sure?"

"Huh? Is there any problem?" Lidal asked curiously. She was really curious. Even if she was a monarch, she had never heard of this kind of secret technique in the church. She asked Limulu Rimuru didn't speak either...

"The blood ruling requires a comprehensive quality inspection. Blood, body—all need to be used as experimental materials to be tested with multiple spells and curses, so as to detect whether there is a blood-sucking impulse of blood-sucking species. The general time is one week, that is to say, The blood ruling requires that the Church's experimental mice live for a week, which is an insult that no magician can accept." Tran Ribeo opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Actually, the Association of Magicians and the Church have been and are even now The biggest contradiction revolves around this point."

The church upholds theocracy, which leads to the fact that the top can almost decide everything below, and the believers have no rights at all, but the Magicians Association is different. Every magician has his own glory, especially the famous ones. Famous magicians will take this very seriously.

"You're the first magician I've ever seen who asked for a blood verdict... Heh, you're still a descendant from a famous family."

"Limuru! I don't allow you to do this!" Hearing this, Lidel suddenly became anxious, and quickly stood up, turned around and looked at Limulu seriously: "As a magician, you know how to disclose your How taboo it is for the body to be studied by others!"

"Which is more important, the humiliation of being studied or the glory of the family, or the humiliation of being suspected and framed?" Facing Lidale's anxious expression, Limulu said lightly, but she was a little panicked inside, saying To be honest, he didn't know at the beginning that the church's blood ruling was so...unacceptable.

After all, his understanding of the blood ruling comes from the incomplete memory of some church representatives, and the blood ruling itself is an extremely secretive technique in the church. Limulu only considered using this thing to wash blood after knowing that it can detect blood-sucking impulses. Bai himself - the result...

"..." Bathomelo stared at the interaction between Limuru and Lydel indifferently, and after contemplating for a moment, he finally lowered his eyes and said, "Okay, let's stop this matter for now."

"Huh?" Limuru turned around in astonishment, and saw Barthomello re-opening the event book, and similarly, a new topic also appeared on the crystal table——

"No magician will doubt the words of an heir to a famous family who use family glory as a guarantee." Bathmelo said indifferently: "Termpest, this surname, and you have to be firm, let me treat your Doubt and guilt, Professor Limulu, I'm sorry for what happened today, the blood ruling is unnecessary, and please rest well, after all...you are the most popular professor in the Clock Tower right now."

"Then I... Ang... can I go now?" Limulu was slightly taken aback, then tilted her head and asked in doubt.

This is the end?Ah no, I'm much more ready...

"It's all right..." Bathmelo said lightly: "After all, you came here this time as the assistant of Secretary Acelot, so it doesn't matter if you want to stay until the end of the meeting."

"Uh..." It's useless...I have prepared so many rhetoric and plans...It's useless to prepare any of them..."Then I'll stay here."

Limulu hastily gathered an ice chair and leaned against Lidal's side obediently, making the latter roll her eyes, but she was obviously much happier.

The new topic is nothing more than the original main content. Regarding the matter of going to Italy in southern Europe to support the church headquarters, the meeting was quite boring. Almost a few monarchs shamelessly began to find various reasons to shirk, and finally discussed for a long time. As a result, it is no wonder that nearly half of the monarchs are too lazy to attend this kind of meeting...

Until the end of the meeting, there was no discussion about why, so in the end, Barthemero's solution was that each monarch must participate in the war or find a magician that fits the strength of their family to support, and allow mercenaries or separated families to participate instead. That is to say, each of the twelve famous families needs to provide part of their troops to participate in the battle, but they don't need the monarchs to participate in the battle in person. This also shows that the Magician Association itself really doesn't attach much importance to this support.

At the end of the meeting, after Limuru and Lidal left the meeting room because they cared about Eilaire and Saber, Barthomello stood up first and sorted out the meeting minutes and event book, and then followed Tranbelio one by one. After leaving, in the huge conference room, only the three monarchs, Kenneth, Meastea and Busirisan, remained.

"It's really embarrassing, Meastea." With only three people left, Kenneth taunted without hesitation. So Kenneth didn't have the slightest affection for him, not to mention, since someone had already offended Limuru, he was naturally happy to form a united front - giving priority to speaking from an aristocratic standpoint.

After all, Limuru responded to Meastea so much at the meeting today, maybe he told him and others again. If there is no accident, it is estimated that the famous family that Limuru wants to completely defeat has been completely determined——

"In terms of courage, you really seem to be inferior to that little guy?" The whole body was shrouded in mysterious darkness, and the shadow under the hood smiled. He was trimming the nails on one of his hands. Ru Mo's nails are sharp and mysterious, exuding a taboo atmosphere: "Have years of research made you lose your courage?"

"Shut your mouth... Brisisan, don't forget that you are the last one in the ranking of monarchs, I am helping you! Hmph!"

Meastea stood up resentfully, and slammed the door away without saying a word, leaving Busiris raised his head, revealing the slightly feminine, neutral and evil face in the shadows, he smiled disdainfully , shook his head, Brisisan has indeed always been the last of the twelve sects, but their status has never been shaken - because their magic system is just like Archelot's witch, it belongs to a special category [ Devil]: "I heard that Professor Limulu is very interested in spirit-spiriting recently?"

"Huh? Indeed, but it's a pity that he is indeed only interested in spiritualism." Kenneth knew what the other party wanted to say, it was nothing more than the frequent contact between the two recently—"But, Archizol The newborn kid from the Ti family is very talented, and has water attributes."

"Well, then you plan to..."

"Professor Limulu is recognized by the students as the best water professor, isn't he?"

"Hmm... for a traditional old guy like me, that little guy values ​​the new generation too much, you have to be careful, Sir El Mello—Professor Limuru's nature is much more distorted than a devil " After Brisisan first reminded me, he suddenly thought: "Speaking of which, as long as Professor Limulu has not become a monarch, that is to say, since he has identified the enemy, other monarchs are equivalent to Everyone has a qualification, right?"

"That depends on what you think, Sir Brisisan." Kenneth chuckled lightly, stood up and was about to leave, but Brisisan suddenly said, "Give me some confidence, Professor Kenneth~"

"Ok?"

"As for our Brisisan family, we have never cared much about the so-called interests, but we hope...to stand on the winning side..."

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Department of Law and Politics, the roof of the large classroom.

"Huh." Tranlibeo lit a cigar comfortably, took a puff and exhaled the smoke into the sky. Looking at the hazy sky, he couldn't help but feel better: "Why? Do you still doubt him? ?”

"Doubt." In front of him, Barthemelo, who was watching the students coming and going in the main square of the clock tower, said coldly: "But there is no evidence, and I hope I am thinking too much."

"Hey, that little guy brought out the blood verdict—" Tranlibeo chuckled, "However, he should also know that it is impossible for a professor to accept the so-called blood verdict. "

"Besides, how could he know the secret technique of blood judgment..." Bathmelo said indifferently: "The secret technique that even Mr. Acelot doesn't know...can't come from the unique inherited magic of the Entpest family. Bar?"

"It's really possible." Hearing this, Tranlibeo suddenly said without giving any face: "The inheritance magic of the fantasy species can leave all the knowledge in the subconscious of the next generation, and it will automatically appear when needed. Come out, come to think of it, it's not surprising that the little guy knows everything—”

"..." Bathermelo turned around coldly, looked at Tranribeo and said, "Actually, I don't know why, but my intuition tells me that Limuru must have something to do with that Leviathan." relationship—or what he knows."

There is no problem, there is no problem in all aspects, whether it is applying to go to the Far East but not going, or the blood ruling was proposed as expected-it can be said that apart from the similar appearance, no matter from all aspects, they are all the same. You shouldn't continue to doubt the other party, but there is no gap, and the tight fit blocks the wall of doubt, which is a bit...

so perfect.

Chapter 096, Limuru's small teaching class!

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On the huge magic practice field, Limuru is looking at a magic power test barrier not far away, trying to condense a water polo in the shape of a Limuru dumpling, but the water polo always bursts in advance and the whole body is already wet. The little silver-haired dumpling paused amusedly, then leaned against the door of the classroom and looked at it, very much like the inspecting dean.

This class is a practical class on magic power manipulation. Since most magicians learn the corresponding magic system knowledge at home, the time class is actually equivalent to self-study in a university. Because of this, there are not many students here. After all, the only role of the lecturer in charge of the self-study class is to ensure their safety. Not to mention, students who like to study often skip this kind of class and go to other places to study own level of magic.

But the premise is that the lecturers of the practical class take turns to some unknown lecturers. If a famous lecturer becomes the leader of the practical class, then this practical class may become a large-scale star chasing or... a large-scale puzzle-solving event. [-] whys live.

"It seems that today's lecturer is not very famous." Seeing Yinmao Tuanzi's increasingly discouraged expression, Limuru couldn't hold back after all, stepped into the classroom quietly, and quietly came to Eilair's room. behind.

"Try to continue to compress the magic power?"

He could see that Eilair was trying to improve the deep-sea bomb he had taught her like a child into a real bomb, but pure water condensation and magic release naturally couldn't cause an explosion-like effect——

Really, why on earth is this kid obsessed with explosions... It's obviously not a fire attribute...

"Hey..." Eilair, who was lowering his head in distress, was stunned for a moment, and then a big smile appeared on his face happily, and he turned around and plunged into Limulu's arms happily. Head scratching: "Teacher! Teacher, you finally appeared!!"

"Well, I just rested for two days because of my injury, but Eilair worked very hard." Limulu held Eilair's little hand in a funny way, and said softly: "Do you want to become stronger as soon as possible to protect the teacher? ?”

"Yeah!" Elaire nodded heavily, and said distressedly: "Eller wants to beat people with the teacher! But Eller can't even perform an ordinary magic trick well."

"Tsk, this is not an ordinary magic." Limuru shook his head and said: "Your magic characteristics have not been determined yet. In this case, if you want to affect the elements without relying on characteristics, you must use magic power to protect the elements." stability while increasing the ratio of mana to elemental compression, like this."

Limulu held Eilair's small hand, under her curious wide eyes, a magic power flowed through the magic circuit in her body and quickly condensed the water element between heaven and earth, fearing that excessive magic power would hurt Eilair Lyle's body, so the magic power used by Limuru is transported slowly and steadily like a gurgling stream, which causes the water polo to condense very slowly - but this gives Elaire a better Experience, easy to learn.

The actions of the two attracted the attention of many students. More and more curious eyes looked over, and saw a very cute water dumpling slowly growing in size between the sky and the earth. After shaking its body like jelly, it was taken advantage of. Mulu gently held Eilair's little hand and pushed it forward——

In an instant, the water polo quickly collided with the magic barrier and made a bang!The huge explosion stirred up thousands of water blades, and the hurricane that erupted even made the surrounding students take a few steps back, covering their faces with their arms——

"This... this is..." In the distance, Christina looked at the water droplets falling on her book in astonishment, and looked at the light rain falling, and couldn't help standing up: "Professor Limuru?"

"Wow!" At this moment, Eilair, who was sitting in Limulu's arms, had bright eyes and kicked his calves happily: "Teacher, I want to learn, I want to learn."

"I've already given it to you." Limulu smiled lightly, "I'll teach you a more powerful technique when you learn it."

"Really?!" Elaire stood up dumbfounded, stopped acting coquettish, hurriedly arched out of Limuru's arms, and excitedly started to rub the water polo.

On the side, the lecturer who was startled by Limuru wiped his eyes helplessly and walked over: "Is it really good to give such a dangerous technique to such a young child?"

"A genius should have a genius' teaching method." Hearing this, Limulu turned around and smiled lightly. He glanced at the other party's appearance, and quickly let the great sage find the other party's information from the teaching staff of the basic discipline , paused slightly: "Good afternoon, Professor Stephens."

This made Professor Stephens a little flattered. He was slightly stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Limuru to be able to call out his name, but soon, he came to his senses, quickly put on his glasses, and bowed respectfully: "It's an honor to meet you, Professor Limuru."

"Professor!" Suddenly, a cry of surprise came, and Limuru turned her head, and saw Christina looking at him in surprise with her small team.

Boy, is it such a coincidence?Or... Limuru seemed to have thought of something, looked at the book that was still held in the other party's hand, and suddenly smiled: "You are here because of Eilaire, right?"

"Ha...haha." Hearing this, Christina scratched her head in embarrassment and said, "After all, we promised the professor that we would take good care of her...haha..."

Sure enough, has my assistant been completely reduced to Eyler's follower?

Limuru shook his head helplessly, and suddenly looked at Mona, Amoreston and the others behind the other party. The two boys from noble families were watching Eilair who was practicing magic seriously.

It seems that what happened at the beginning didn't affect their friendship, which is not bad—speaking of which, they have been working as their assistants for two months, and it seems that I haven't taken the initiative to teach them anything, except for the problem. In addition to solving the confusion, it seems that I am a little irresponsible for their concern.

Thinking of this, Limulu nodded, raised the corners of his mouth and said, "Thank you for your hard work. It just so happens that it's a practical class now. Let me take this opportunity to test whether you have made any progress recently, shall I?"

"Eh? But...but..." Christina glanced at Professor Stephens in a daze——

"Is it okay, Professor Stephens, I'm sorry to disturb your lecture, and I promise not to disturb other students."

"Of course, no, it's better to say that other students should also look forward to it." Stephens raised his eyes, smiled heartily, and clapped his hands at the same time: "I'm just a research professor. I can't do anything about it, since Professor Limulu is here, I believe that at least the students of the water department can be excited and look forward to it."

"In that case...then you two will come first." After getting permission, Limuru walked up to the four of them, glanced at the nervous Christina and Mona, and suddenly walked away with a slight smile. Looking at the two, he looked at the expressionless Amoreston and the smiling blond boy like a gentle prince: "I remember that you both wanted to worship me as a teacher, and it seems that you are quite persistent about strength. , it should be of the combat type, right?"

"Steel is indeed a combat type, professor." Hearing this, while the two bowed their heads to salute, the cold gray-haired young man said: "As for me, I should be a research type, and I only have a little bit of involvement in combat."

"Oh? The Amoreston family is as humble as ever." Limulu shook his head amusedly and said, "I heard that the Amoreston eagle of this generation is an all-round genius soaring in the sky."

"That's the absurd praise of ordinary people, Professor."

Oh, the little guy is extremely arrogant, but... Limulu narrowed his eyes slightly, and in the perception of the great sage, in the other party's more than 30 magic circuits, full of magic power is flowing unpredictably... He does have arrogance.

The icy mist billowed in the classroom, making more and more onlookers feel a little chilly, endless coldness condensed in the mist, and instantly shot at Limulu, who was in place Without moving, he threw out a water ball that turned into a rippling mirror surface, resisting the ice and freezing in the cold temperature.

The magic characteristic of the Amoreston family is [Change], and they are very good at changing the shape of magic and imitating magic power. The loops are quite rare and the conversion speed of magic power is slow. The magicians of the Amerston family in the past are all research-oriented research schools. He didn't join the faction of the Twelve Famous Families, but if it wasn't for the fact that the strength of the previous dynasties was too weak, he might be able to surpass the position below the Famous Families and become a Famous Families in one fell swoop.

No wonder it is called [Eagle Soaring in the Sky]...Looking at the young man's resolute face, Limulu couldn't help but feel a little emotional, although the full magic power and more than 30 magic circuits are not considered by Limulu. A lot, but for the Amerston family, this is already a great miracle... Presumably his family also gave him high hopes like the sky, right?

Reticence is mostly caused by stress...

Fog, ice, water flow, I see, are they learned from my rumored fighting style?Thinking of this, Limulu couldn't help but cast a strange glance at Eilair, who was still tinkering with bombs not far away... It felt that compared with Eilair, the other party was more like his disciple...

But this kind of feeling is also good, as a panel to be learned... Hehe.

Limulu smiled slightly, the phosphorescent light on the mirror flickered, and layers were stacked forward in an instant, and magic power shone in it, and began to stack infinitely——soon, the mirror shattered, and the explosive magic power gushed out crazily, rolling up for a while. The water flow formed a vortex-like tornado in the cold mist, stained with ice crystals.

"Blizzard." Amoreston's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help murmuring, "How is it possible..."

You know, when Limuru is fighting against him, he naturally needs to control his magic power to be equal to or even lower than his level. In fact, the opponent did use a little bit of magic power to release such a magic... In his view, it is completely impossible.

"You pay too much attention to the change of form, Your Excellency Amoreston." Limuru gently raised his hand, and the weak magic power dissipated, and the tornado storm rushed towards him with a roar: "For the time being, regardless of the opponent The increase and use of magic power, in terms of transforming form alone, you have used a lot of unnecessary magic power to affect the form, and wasted a lot of unnecessary magic power to transform the environment, resulting in temperature, wind direction, and water flow that your magic power created but could not control I can use it."

"Obviously, your family seems to be good at the use of magic power... well, but there are many mature theories in the clock tower of this kind of thing, I don't think I need to teach you, just practice more."

The storm dissipated, revealing Amoston who was covered in ice crystals and shivering from the cold. He nodded his head, acquiescing to Limuru's words, raised his head resolutely, silently exuded magic power, and forcibly After turning the ice crystals on his body into water and dripping to the ground, he stretched out his hand suddenly, and groups of water guns turned into transparent forts and condensed——

Oh?This is quite handsome... Seeing this spell, Limulu's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked the great sage to learn it secretly. With his backhand, Limulu also stretched out his hand forward, and the endless fog in the sky instantly condensed into The crystal turret formed by the ice was aimed at the opponent.

In an instant, both sides fired at the same time, the water cannon mixed with magic collided with the sharp ice blade, and the water bomb exploded, forming a burst of magic power, which shattered the surrounding ice blades, but the rupture of the ice blade did not reveal magic power , but the naked cold air, which made layers of water curtains freeze, forming an ice layer that began to spread to the ground, the air, and even frozen the muzzle formed by the opponent's magic power——

"Ice restrains water...so that's how it is." Amoreston muttered to himself when he saw this scene, and heard Limulu's voice just as he was about to change the spell.

"It's not, you compressed the magic power into the water bomb to form the characteristic of bursting?" Seeing that the other party was about to go astray, Limulu couldn't help but tilted his head, puzzled: "Since you already Proficient in mana control and imitating the imposition of other characteristics, why not enhance the flow characteristic?"

"Huh?" Hearing this, Amoston, who was struggling to maintain the water cannon by strengthening his magic power, was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly closed his eyes to change the magic power structure inside the water cannon. It exploded, but let it go through softly in an instant, and then continued to hit Limulu at an unabated speed.

"Not bad, then, let's try the diffusion characteristic again?"

This time, the water cannon exploded into mist the moment it touched the ice blade——

"Then in the end, can you combine these characteristics?" After Limuru's words came out, Amoston's eyes lit up, but quickly dimmed again: "I can't do it yet."

"Well, indeed, this is actually a kind of magic power. I really want to help you improve your spells, but to be honest, in my opinion, your water attribute change magic system is already very good. What's missing is just The understanding of water and the use of some fighting methods."