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099 Still need to practice

No one present noticed the abnormality on Sheen's side.

Everyone was just immersed in excitement. Looking at the parchment in their hands, their eyes were filled with excitement, even Lumiya and Melika were no exception.

In the end, even Alice no longer seemed to doubt the power of the "magic props" in his hand, and put them away with a cautious look on his face. Even Vivian and Thierre were a little confused whether the parchment in their hand was a powerful magic prop.

In other words, no one present discovered that the magic just now was not activated from parchment, but from Sheen.

There is nothing we can do about this.

With a full-level [magic operation] skill, Sheen's control of magic is amazing now. It is easy to hide the fluctuations of magic.

Under this situation, unless someone at the scene has a full-level [magic perception] skill, he may notice the magic power deliberately controlled by Hion. Otherwise, even a elves like Melika, who are born magicians, will not be able to detect the source of magic power.

Will anyone have a full-level [magic perception] skill on the scene?

The answer is naturally no.

Therefore, everyone began to try one after another in excitement.

"I'll try it too!"

Magre did not have any patience to snatch the "magic props" in front of everyone.

"Come on! Use harder!"

Remembering Sheen's instructions, Magrey used his maximum volume without hesitation. Coupled with his proud tone and arrogant attitude, he was extremely worthy of beating.

“【Lightning】..."

At this time, the small singing voice was once again mixed with this loud sound, causing the huge magic to explode, turning into a dazzling lightning, leaping out at an astonishing speed.

Everyone felt a blank look in front of them, and then lightning hit the earth in the distance, as if a thunder fell down, with a dazzling flash, exploding.

So, a charred pit appeared on the distant ground, and smoke continued to flow inside.

"Haha! So awesome! So awesome!"

Magre was so excited that he was so excited that he was the one who showed such power, his nose was facing the sky, and he almost let everyone kneel down and shouted to him, long live.

"I'll try it too!"

Seeing this, Yudialis, the daughter of the magic props store, couldn't help but lift the "magic props" up.

"I'll do it too."

Lyon still had a handsome smile like spring breeze, and only the slight excitement in his eyes could not be hidden no matter what.

In this way, the two of them also tried to use "magic props".

"〖Artis butterfly!"

Yudialis shouted loudly at the shortest but most unbearable "magic spell" among the crowd.

"If it's a man, come to me!"

Lyon shouted out words of horror from the women who could make him spend his whole life trying to get there.

Unfortunately, no one on the scene understood the meaning of these two sentences.

However, as the only person who could understand, Sheen could not help but laugh again.

"You...what's wrong with you?"

"Sheen?"

Vivian and Thierre were both startled by Sheen who suddenly laughed.

On the contrary, Lyon and Eudilles, seeing that nothing happened after they shouted "magic spell", could not help but become more serious.

"It seems that we didn't shout loud enough, or we didn't sing very standard."

"We need to practice, Lord Lyon."

The two exchanged opinions like this, and then they began to practice as if they were about to work hard.

"If it's a man, come to me!"

"〖Artis butterfly!"

"If it's a man, come to me!"

"〖Artis butterfly!"

At this moment, Lyon and Eudilles kept in touch with the use of "magic spells", and they became more and more vigorous as they practiced, and the louder they shouted, the louder they were almost forming an echo.

"Puff! Hahahaha!"

Xien laughed so hard that his stomach was almost hurting. While she couldn't help but shed tears, she felt that her abdominal muscles were almost cramping.

Looking at Sheen like this, Lumiya and Melika were a little worried. I wonder if he had any illness. Vivian and Thierre seemed to notice something was wrong and their eyes twitched.

“…Tier.”

"I know, this spell, I will not sing even if I die."

The two made such a decision silently.

Of course, the rest of the people who didn't know all this seemed to be infected by Lyon and Eudillice. Both of them began to practice, causing the "magic spell" that made Xien laugh and kept echoing.

As for Lumiya and Melika, they were desperately stopped by Vivian and Thierre when they were planning to practice.

Afterwards, Xien used magic several times for his own life and in order to prevent himself from dying from laughing in the wilderness, which made everyone think that his exercises had finally achieved results. He put away the "magic props" that he regarded as treasures with satisfaction.

The sky gradually darkened, causing the vast convoy to slowly slow down, and stopped in the countryside, preparing to camp at night.

......

When the stars were spread all over the night sky, the escorted convoy had already built the camp, making tents, large or small, rise and fall, and bonfires burned under the moonlit night, illuminating the surroundings.

The knights and adventurers were all busy, some preparing dinner, some patrolling around, and some guarding in front of a tent with serious and vigilant faces. It seemed as if they were protecting some treasure house and did not dare to relax at all.

But what appeared in this tent was not a treasure, nor an important person, but Killian.

At this time, Killian remained heavily bound by restraint props, and was even tied to a pillar by chains, with cold eyes and gloomy expression.

"Didn't those guys come to save me yet?"

Killian's face was cold, and his heart was filled with irrepressible anger and humiliation.

For Killian, this period of time was like being in hell, which made him suffer all the time.

It was not because someone tortured him, nor because someone tortured him, but for Killian, he was imprisoned by the inferior human race like this and escorted him as he pleased, which was even more painful than death.

shame!

shame!

shame!

In Killian's mind, such words kept appearing, deeply stimulating his heart.
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