Chapter 503 Darien Disel
Shadow Mage is a rare sect in the mage profession system. The number of people is extremely rare. Its origin can be traced back to thousands of years ago. To this day, the entire Innocence Continent exists. There are no more than 10,000 shadow mages. Among them, the regular shadow mages registered in the Mage Guild account for 99% of them. The strongest one among them only has the strength to enter the high level for the first time, and does not even have the threshold of a great magister. touch.
And Pierce Scrimgeour is a shadow mage who has not been recorded by the guild, and he is also a real great mage.
There are no messy inheritances or restrictions. The shadow mage's practice method has never been a mystery. Whether it is related spells or corresponding knowledge, the library of each mage guild has detailed information, but almost No one can go too far on this road, and there are many talented people among those who hit the wall, so over time, few people are willing to major in this thankless route.
But Scrimgeour was different. Although he was just a middle-class student at the beginning because of the reason of "playing with shadows", he started to learn by himself, but when he was stuck at the level of intermediate shadow mage for seven years, he watched helplessly. Watching those who were less talented than me being promoted to high levels, my mentality gradually produced some less optimistic changes, and this change evolved into indignation and anger after experiencing some unpleasant little things, and then... like Like most chuunibyou, he doesn't think the problem lies with himself, nor does he think the problem lies with the profession of Shadow Mage itself. Instead, he thinks that this special cliff is the fault of the world.
So, like many rather vulgar developments, Scrimgeour, who was not recognized and became cynical, left the Mages Guild, while studying shadow magic on his own, while traveling in the Innocence Continent. With the skills of a high-level mage, he can make a living anywhere, and he will definitely not starve to death.
Later, Scrimgeour experienced a lot of disturbing or heart-wrenching things. As he advanced to a higher level, his thoughts became more extreme. A certain woman died in his arms. It also played a decisive role in this process.
Then he could no longer make any progress. Five years had passed, and Stringer, who had worked hard to hone himself, had not gained anything at all. Although he could barely live without food and clothing, this was not what he wanted.
Later, by chance, Scrimgeour met a certain Viper's first-class deacon, and after the latter tempted him on the grounds that he could quickly increase his strength, he chose to join the group without saying a word.
A few years later, after various infighting, pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, intrigues, PY transactions (crossed out), killing people, and treating guests and giving gifts, Scrimgeour was successfully promoted to a second-class operator , and in the process utilize the group Weaving's large amount of resources pushed him from high-level mage to magister level, and then he went smoothly. Without encountering any bottleneck, he was promoted to great magister at the age of forty, and his status also rose to a high level. First class officer.
The middle-aged boy who used to think it was cool to play with shadows has long since disappeared. Now Pierce Scrimgeour has become an out-and-out villain, and a very powerful one at that.
He has been able to freely control all those with the 'shadow' trait within a radius of 200 meters. With just a thought, he can kill everyone present except himself, including the high-level monk Sergei. Quickly kill him. Rex Hawkwood who wet his own pants, Mo Tan who turned into a dragon, Jadeka who awakened, and Anthony Dabbs who went berserk all had no chance of being spared.
If the strength gap between Mo Tan and others and Sergei is 250 and 1000, then Scrimgeour, who is two levels higher than Sergei, must have at least 100,000 combat power.
And now, this first-class operator who had lost his patience finally took action himself.
"You are all promising young people. Well, there is also an old-timer who seems to have finally broken through the bottleneck. Please accept my tribute. I also had a long period of trough. If it were another occasion , we will definitely get along well.”
Scrimgeour made a mage salute to Jadka, whose face was as dark as water, then gently shook the dark lantern in his hand, shook his head and said: "It's a pity, you still have to keep your lives here, I Unlike the waste next to me, I don't think it's wise to send you to the black workshop or that disgusting 'institution'. After all, if one of you survives in the black workshop or is even absorbed into the organization, As one of the perpetrators, I will become very embarrassed, and the beautiful half-orc lady, if she is sold to a strong man at a high price, or is taken as a captive by an adult and says something bad about me. "
"So I still have to thank you?"
Ji Xiaoge curled his lips and sneered at Scrimgeour. To protect us from insults and torture?"
The latter tapped the mask on his face and said leisurely: "You can say that, because those two places really make people feel that life is worse than death. Well, I personally think it’s time for the chat time to end.”
“Wait a minute!”
Jadeka, who was almost tied into a rice dumpling by those shadow claws, suddenly roared and gritted his teeth: "Do you know where this place is?"
Scrimgeour shrugged noncommittally and shook slightly. He took off the lantern in his hand, and in the next second, six dark shadow blades slowly rose from the shadow under his feet, and turned accurately towards the five people and six heads of the Wangwang team.
“This is Cassero Grassland!”
Jadeka, who was lying on the ground, turned his face sideways, staring intently at Scrimgeour, whose face was hidden under the mask, and shouted loudly Asked: "Do you know who I am?"
"A dying man."
Scrimgeour said calmly, raising his other hand.
"My name is Jadka, Jadka Disel, I am from the Diesel family!"
The old mage with his head close to the ground spoke quickly, neither humble nor arrogant. : "If you kill me and my friends here If you do, it will definitely not end well!"
"Are these your last words?"
Scrimgeour nodded slightly and asked with interest: "I will definitely not. A good ending? ”
"For example."
Jadeka felt the trembling earth becoming more and more violent, took a deep breath, and smiled: "The anger of the Diesel family."
"The Diesel family So what? Not to mention that no one will know that I killed you, even if they did."
Scrimgeour sneered, waved his arm heavily, and threw out the six shadow blades that had been aimed at the eyebrows of several people and could kill a high-level professional head-on. He sneered: "What can I do for you again?" What can such a crappy mage do?"
Pfft~
The sharp blade that shot at Jadeka was gently pinched by a generous hand. At the same time, Mo Tan and others only felt that their eyes were blurred. The shadows that were about to take their lives did not leave any trace. The ground disappeared into the air, and the shadow that imprisoned him also disappeared unconsciously.
The one who also felt that his eyes were blurred was Scrimgeour. As the Grand Magister, he also didn't know what happened, so he lost contact with the shadows who were already using their fingers.
He looked up somewhat stiffly and met the eyes of an uninvited guest who suddenly appeared in front of Jadeka.
It was a middle-aged man with a face as sharp as a knife. His figure is similar to that of Motan before he transformed into a dragon. His beard is neatly trimmed. He wears a set of dark silver luxurious plate armor. There are a large number of magic carvings printed on both sides of his huge, weathered shoulder pads. Behind him is a hunter. There is a emblem painted on the flying black cloak, which is two lion heads leading each other and roaring, with eyes and manes burning with raging flames.
That is the coat of arms of the Diesel family
Whether it was Scrimgeour and Sergei, Mo Tan, Yaya, Ji Xiaoge, Dabbs, or that Rex Hawkwood, they all turned their attention to the sudden appearance of the middle man at the same time. year man.
Then
"Hey, Thief Sun!!"
Jadeka got up from the ground with some difficulty and slapped the man in front of him on the back of the head.
【Huh? ! 】
Ji Xiaoge and Dabus were stunned at the time. The former's beautiful eyes turned like mosquito coils, and the latter even shouted angrily at the old mage: "Finally, someone who looks like a positive character has appeared. You are scolding me?" What are you doing!”
Then.
“Hey, Grandpa, it’s true. Sorry, I came here late."
The domineering middle-aged man turned to look at Jadeka and lowered his head deeply: "Just slap me."
"Little brat, can you talk beyond your head? Can I really beat you?"
Jadeka poked the middle-aged man in the head again.
“Hey, you are right, you are right.”
“Can you make some progress! It’s okay to let those few unpopular small families provoke, the racecourse There are not many people who can hold the place! Did you get a tea egg in your head? ""No, no, uncle, please listen to me. In fact, I am responsible for watching here at the racecourse today."
“You have a long face, don’t you? The head of the family is quite proud when he comes to see the horse farm, isn’t he? Why don’t you shovel horse manure when you are so free?!”
"Yes, yes, you are right, Grandpa."
"Don't talk back!!"
"Yes, yes, you are right."
"I am especially You are right about everything!”
“Everywhere is right, everything is right!”
"Fart! I haven't been home for so many years, how could I possibly say everything right!"
"Yes, yes, yes!"
"Huh?"
"No No, no!"
The man whom Jadeka called the 'dignified head of the family' was sweating profusely and nodding his head, being lectured like a third grandson by the junior mage in front of him.
Everyone: "."
Ji Xiaoge suddenly reacted, and then limped to Mo Tan, who had just climbed up, and whispered: "Well, isn't this person? The one we saw at the door of Blue Carp House before."
"Well, that's him."
Mo Tan nodded slightly and replied with the same volume: "No wonder I thought he looked familiar at the time, because he looked a little like Jadeka."
“So he is.”
"Well, if nothing else, he should be..."
"Darian Dissell."
The middle-aged men who were finally trained, Chong Mo Tan and Ji Xiao Ge Smiling slightly, he nodded to Yaya and Anthony Dabbs who were lying on the ground: "The Diesel family The current patriarch of the clan, I am very grateful to you for taking care of me. I am very grateful."
Dabs, who had fallen into sluggish mode, blinked and shook his head blankly: "You're welcome, you're welcome. ”
Mo Tan and Ji Xiaoge waved their hands with smiles on their faces.
"I remember you. I'm sorry that I didn't identify myself to you two before. This is what Grandpa meant, well, but let's talk about old times later."
Darian Disel smiled, and then Then he turned to look at Scrimgeour not far away, and said calmly: "Who are you?"
"I am Pierce Scrimgeour, a first-class operator of the Viper Chamber of Commerce. . "
Scrimgeour, who had acted like a charming villain just now, was already speechless. He staggered back half a step under Darien's calm and indifferent gaze. He said tremblingly: "I can explain, I can explain, Mr. Diesel, this is all a misunderstanding."
"You two~"
Darien turned to look at Mo Tan and Ji Xiaoge, and asked gently: "Is this the person who hurt you and my uncle like this?"
Mo Tan and Ji Xiaoge haven't yet Scrimgeour answered loudly: "No, no! I just trapped a few people. The injuries on their bodies were caused by Sergei, not me!"
He panicked Panicking, he pointed at Sergei, who was already dumbstruck. The great mage's demeanor was gone.
"Is that so?"
Darian didn't pay attention to him, just continued to look at Mo Tan and Ji Xiaoge, and nodded slightly after getting their acquiescence, Whispered: "I see, then"
He suddenly disappeared from the spot. When everyone reacted, they had already grabbed Scrimgeour's head, picked it up, and then threw it into the sky: "You can die more happily."
I saw it. The ring on his left thumb shone slightly, and the next second, a huge black shadow passed through the air, and then Scrimgeour's struggling figure turned into dozens of pieces very evenly, and silently hit the on the ground.
[Knight Skills - Shattered Setting Sun]
Knight active skills
Mastering requirements: Possess the profession 'Great Lord' or the corresponding superior profession, possess the skill 'Extreme Chivalry Spirit' ', Two-handed weapon proficiency level 89, Constitution 900, Strength 1000
Consumption/limitation: 2000 physical energy, holding two-handed weapons
Effect: Make seven to nine extremely heavy slashes within 0.33 seconds, causing huge physical damage to the designated target within the user's attack range. , starting from the second slash, each slash will gain an additional 15% damage increase. If the target's remaining health is less than 35% of the user's upper limit of health, subsequent slashes will definitely trigger a critical hit and 100 % Added [Male] and [Bleeding] effects. If the target's remaining health is less than 10% of the user's upper limit of health, and there are more than three slashes left, there is a 90% chance of triggering the instant death effect and tearing Shreds the target's corpse, with a two-minute cooldown.
Trait 1: The final blow causes equal amounts of fire damage.
Trait 2: Each slash has a certain chance of breaking any non-soul-bound equipment with a quality of Unique Epic or lower.
Trait 3: If this skill is used with one hand, the attack speed will be increased by an additional 100%.
Trait 4: Silent.
[Remarks: This was created by Theodore Diesel, the second generation patriarch of the Diesel family, when he sneaked into the hostile forces to seize confidential documents. With this trick, Mr. Theodore successfully retreated. , and no (living) person discovered that he had sneaked in. 】
Chapter 500: The End
(End of this chapter)