NABC Chapter 80 The Death of Hal!
Chapter 80 The Death of Hal!
It might be a coincidence of timing.
Vivian asked Ian to come see her these past few days.
So Ian made up his mind.
Soon, he arrived at Vivian's place.
"Come in."
Chris wore a simple red dress, revealing her delicate collarbone and half of her calves.
Ian walked in naturally.
Compared to before, the two are now much closer.
Upon entering the reception room, Chris and Ian sat down, and Chris said, "I called you here today."
"Well, there's been a problem with the family's Silvermoon Spring water source lately, resources are very tight, and we can only prioritize supplying the sects. But don't worry, once we've resolved it, we'll definitely be able to supply you again."
Ian raised an eyebrow.
That's bad news.
However, if that's really the case, there's really nothing that can be done.
"OK."
Ian nodded.
Seeing Ian nod, Chris breathed a sigh of relief.
Thanks to Ian, they got connected with the School of Potions, and suddenly many resources became readily available.
But this time it really is difficult.
Otherwise they wouldn't have done that.
"Have you had dinner?" Chris asked after finishing her business.
Ian shook his head.
"Then stay and eat."
Chris said.
Soon, the exquisite meal was prepared, and Ian and Chris sat opposite each other.
We chatted occasionally.
Soon, more than half an hour passed, and most of the food on the table was eaten.
"It's late, stay and rest."
Chris glanced at the night sky and said, as was her habit.
I don't think Ian will stay, because under normal circumstances, Ian would choose to go back.
"Can."
This time, however, Ian did not refuse.
"Uh... okay!"
Chris was also taken aback for a moment, but then her heart started beating faster for no reason.
She quickly arranged a room for Ian.
"Ian, get some rest. Come find me anytime if you need anything, I'm right next door." Chris's eyes sparkled.
"Um."
The door closed, and Chris returned to the house next door. She lay on the bed, but couldn't fall asleep.
She didn't know why she said that last sentence; perhaps it was Ian's inherent potential, or perhaps it was something else entirely...
Chris's cheeks flushed slightly, and she seemed a little nervous.
What should we do if Ian comes?
She pulled the blanket tighter, a hint of anticipation creeping in.
But there was also a sense of confusion.
"But he was only a first-class citizen..."
Chris wasn't sure what her choice was all about; she was just a little confused.
However, she soon realized that her worries were unnecessary.
Because apart from the occasional sound of someone turning over next door, there was no other sound.
Ian seems to genuinely just want to rest here for the night.
call!
There was no reason left. Vivian felt empty inside, but also as if she had breathed a sigh of relief.
Ian now.
She wasn't ready yet.
At least we should wait until we advance to the second-class wizard apprentice level.
......
the other side.
Ian was unaware that he had missed such an opportunity, because he had already left the room.
Wearing the Guardian Robe, Ian left the school following the route he had prepared in advance.
They were so skilled that it seemed they had practiced dozens of times.
No one noticed them along the way, because it was already late at night.
Having timed it perfectly, Ian left the academy during the patrol change.
The newly established school of thought.
Ian took out a bone whistle, blew it, and quickly left.
In the blink of an eye.
A dozen minutes later, Ian arrived at a dense forest.
Ancient trees, some twenty or thirty meters tall, stand tall, and the ground is covered with all sorts of demonic vines and plants, with only one clear path visible.
They found the ambush spot they had chosen long ago, under a dense thicket of vines.
Adapting to his disguise, Ian gradually lowered his mental strength.
It was as if nothing had happened.
Time passes little by little.
In the blink of an eye, six or seven hours had passed.
In the sky, some small birds began to chirp, adding a touch of life to the forest.
Ian also took a concealment potion.
The silencing ring is always on.
A while later.
A voice appeared in the distance.
"They're here."
With just one glance, Ian recognized Hal and stopped looking, because he feared he might be discovered.
wait.
......
"Damn it, damn it!"
On the other side, Hal walked down the main road, his brows indeed furrowed.
"I wonder how things are at the Cold Wind Market!"
Hal was worried.
His grandson went to the front lines. At first, things were fine, but as the intensity of the fighting increased...
In order to protect him, he found a way to transfer him to the largest wizarding market near the school.
I thought it would be safer.
But who could have imagined it?
I can't believe this kind of thing happened.
"It's all that damn Ian's fault!"
Hal gritted his teeth, his face contorted with rage. If it weren't for this guy, his grandson wouldn't have gone to the front lines.
Otherwise, things wouldn't have come to this.
Moreover, he offended Ian, who had even tried to invite him out and then find a way to get rid of him.
However, Ian didn't take the bait at all.
Even during the year or so that he remained within the school of thought, he never saw anyone leave the school.
"How could there be such a wizard!"
Hal's lips twitched at the thought of this.
Is it normal for a wizard to have studied for two or three years without ever leaving their school of thought?
Aren't you curious about the outside world at all?
"We'll still have to find a way later!"
Hal said ruthlessly.
Anyway, he really disliked Ian.
He's just a first-class wizard.
He has plenty of ways to do things.
But let's go to the market first.
He shook his head and walked down this path he had walked countless times.
Everything as usual!
......
"They're here!"
As Hal drew closer.
Ian kept his head down, but his mental energy was fully focused, with the spirit wind runes and his remaining mental energy ready to be unleashed.
Three hundred meters.
Two hundred meters.
One hundred meters.
Ian still did not make a move.
But Ian moved when Hal had walked fifty meters.
His mental power surged like a tidal wave, instantly surging through his mental space, with nearly a third of his mental power erupting completely.
It should have been the limit, but with the activation of the Spirit Wind Rune, Ian's pressure was immediately reduced considerably.
Even their mental energy exploded and increased by a portion.
The runes of the Chain Wind Blades were also activated.
Dozens of wind blades converged in front of him in an instant, forming a wall of blades that exuded a strong sense of sharpness.
At the same time, another rune was instantly activated.
Spirit Resonance Technique.
The spiritual energy and the runes immediately vibrated, as if they were on the same frequency, and the light of the runes became even stronger.
The wind blades instantly grew larger, and the aura they emitted became even stronger.
It's at least 30% to 50% stronger.
All of this, though seemingly a lot, actually happens in an instant, because all of Ian's methods are instantaneous.
So.
When Hal realized something was wrong, he saw countless wind blades densely packed together, emanating a terrifying aura.
"Attack!"
A deadly sense of threat rose in his heart.
However, the wind blade condensed too quickly; even before it condensed, ridiculously, he didn't even feel the process of the magic condensing.
He didn't have time to react at all.
He saw countless wind blades flying towards him, and only the wizard's robes instinctively activated their defense, emitting a faint layer of light.
But it breaks easily!
It only blocked it for a moment.
But for Hal, there's simply not enough time to do anything.
We could only watch helplessly.
There were no cries of agony, only the crackling sound of wind cutting through the air, and he was instantly torn into countless pieces of flesh and blood.
Blood and flesh flew everywhere, turning into a blood mist!
But the wind blades didn't stop.
The dozen or so large trees that had been hit earlier collapsed like sieves, and only then did the wind blades slowly dissipate.
Ian arrived at the area where Hal disappeared, as if he were a rabbit.
The wizard's hand took out a storage ring and some other items that had not been damaged by the magic.
Then a bottle of black potion was thrown down and exploded.
The black smoke immediately dissipated, enveloping everything in a black mist. The ground was corroded, and the blood disappeared.
Hal's presence gradually faded away.
As for Ian, he quickly disappeared from the area, took care of his own affairs, and buried his storage ring in an area.
They dared to move towards the school of thought.
When I got back, it was time for a shift change.
Ian infiltrated the sect, quickly returned to Maple Avenue, entered the room through the window, and lay down on the bed!
Close your eyes and go to sleep.
It was as if nothing had happened.