Demon Sage Chapter 113

Meow~

The white cat was squatting on a bench by the street. Donald held a sausage in his hand and fed it piece by piece.

"30 gold pounds, a cat, why are you so expensive, can you transform into a leopard? Come and show me a leopard."

Scratching the white cat's chin, Donald thought he would be in pain because he lost 30 gold pounds, but looking at the white cat, there was only a strange feeling in his heart.

Like itself, it is also imprisoned...

Rescue it, is it a good luck?

After the white cat finished eating the sausage, he sat next to Donald and looked at him, tilting his head from time to time, as if to look at him from a different angle.

The dim yellow light of the bypass light made the golden hair on his forehead stand out, and the pure white fur on his body was also dyed beige, which made it comfortable to look at. Donald reached out to touch it, but it did not refuse, just lowered his head, Squint.

"I saw a cat-hunting commission at the Oak Tavern before. It's you, right? Let's go and go back to your master. Be careful in the future."

Donald likes this white cat very much, but his current situation is not much better than it.

Meow~

The white cat leaned forward, walked directly onto Donald's legs and lay down, licking the hand he put on the side.

Action speaks for itself.

"Then you will follow me?"

Rubbing its belly, Donald didn't care whether it belonged to someone else at this time. They only offered a reward of 1 gold pound for the cat, but he spent 30 gold pounds to get the cat back.

The white cat just arched into his arms, stretched again, rubbed his paws against the wooden block beside him, opened his mouth wide and yawned.

"Let's give you a name... Finger, full name, Finger King, how about this name, it sounds good?"

Holding Finger in his arms, Donald only felt that he had a little more hope for the future.

While Donald was happy to have a good partner, three heavily armed police teams had assembled a few blocks away.

"Encircle the clinic as quickly as possible to prevent criminals from escaping!"

Sheriff Rhodes stood on the corner of the street, watching the police officers spread out to surround the entire private clinic, and instructed some people to guard the nearby intersection.

The intelligence obtained from Donald at noon did not have much factual evidence to back it up, so he urgently dispatched several detectives to Mavando University to conduct a second investigation in the afternoon, and personally went to inquire about the fire in the house of Dr. Andy. details in .

Dr. Andy was murdered before the fire spread, which belongs to murder and cremation, and several missing girls from Ma Fando University did indeed go to the reading club.

Sheriff Rhodes acted decisively and decided to take a gamble and dispatch most of the remaining police force in the police station to attack.

"Everyone has paid attention, and I repeat, try to avoid direct killing. We need the criminals that may exist in the clinic to be alive to provide us with more clues."

As a sheriff, Rhode is already a high-level officer in the police department. Some special circumstances will not hide him. Just like the fire that year, some low-level police officers have been treated "specially" afterwards, and he is allowed to those who know.

As for the organization behind the girl's disappearance, he also knows that the Justice Church is not going to solve it alone. After all, according to the known information, the other party may have a considerable part of the armed forces, including a large number of ordinary people, the Justice Church judges. The department is not responsible for the operational response in this regard.

Now that I have finally found a thread, I naturally cannot allow it to be broken in my own hands.

Unlocking the insurance of the firearm in his hand, Rhode took the lead to the clinic.

The hands are combined, then the palm of the right palm is placed horizontally downward, the left hand is vertical, the palm of the left palm is in contact with the front fingertips of the right hand, the hands are pushed forward, the magic circle flashes, and the air in front of him is turbulent.

"Bigby Strikes Palm!"

With a low shout, an invisible big hand instantly pressed forward and slapped a tree trunk in front of him with about a thickness of one person embracing it. The whole tree swayed violently in an instant. Similar sight.

The practice of spells relies on long-term and continuous spellcasting. In the process, you constantly correct your actions and mistakes, and you are familiar with the state of spiritual power flow and condensation, thereby increasing your power and speeding up spellcasting.

"A standard casting action, the forming time is 2 seconds, and it consumes mental power... 0.8."

Once the spell was completed, Donald went to the open space on the side to pick up a notebook to record the information. In order to learn and familiarize himself with new spells in the past three days, he often went out in the morning and went straight to the place where he had been with Sirius once before. Botanical Garden.

The place is wide, and few people play during the working day. Donald chooses to deviate from the stone path every time.

Next is the Spiritual Body Razor Technique, where the hands are folded together to perform two standard spellcasting movements in a row, the magic circle flashes in succession, the right hand is stretched out again, and some light blue energy lines will gather from all sides, which takes nearly 5 seconds. , and finally formed a cyan blade nearly half a meter long in front of Donald.

This spell seems to take a long time, and the casting action is more complicated than Bigby's Strike Palm, but after several practice, Donald found that this skill is not very difficult to master.

The clock meditation method is really helpful for him to learn this kind of spells. Spiritual body razor is not used in battle. Generally, it must be condensed before the battle, and it can be maintained by consuming one's own mental power. exist.

The quality of the psionic blade that Donald has condensed after dozens of training sessions is not low~www.mtlnovel.com~ This can be seen from some details of the psionic blade.

This is not over yet. Pure Spirit Razor is a melee weapon for battle mages or some warriors. When Donald bought it, he thought of another way to use it.

With his left hand, he swiped at the handle of the psionic blade, directly erasing it, and through the manipulation of mental power, the escaping energy was injected into the front blade, making it congeal for a while.

Withdrawing his right hand, the psionic blade immediately fell.

The hands are sealed, and the invisible servant casts spells!

The psionic blade in mid-air seemed to be wrapped in invisible power, floating in front of Donald, swaying from side to side.

"go!"

With a soft whistle, the psionic blade went straight to the tree where Bigby's attacking palm was practiced just now, and pierced right through the trunk.

"Yes, the power is much easier to use than the short knife in your hand. Bigby's assault palm can be used as a surprise attack technique, so this is the killer."

Bigger is faster than the attacking palm, and has a strong impact. At the beginning of the battle, you can use it to open the distance from the enemy, or to force the opponent to stop an impact. The combination of the spirit razor and the invisible servant is the main attack method... .. still worse.

It was only then that Donald realized that his previous thinking was actually a bit biased. He should actually buy some elemental attack spells. Although there is no power bonus, using them to deal with some less severe battles is extremely useful.

In fact, this can also be understood as the more you know, the more flaws you will find. As a wizard, Donald lacks too many things.

"Alas, it's all because of you, you've spent the rest of my money."

Scattered away the spell, sat on the ground, and took Finger into his arms, who was the only bystander when Donald practiced the spell.

Chapter end