"King's Knight, this doesn't sound like my opponent. I prefer spellcasters, assassins..."

At this point, at odds with the extravagant flame-tree-style interior, a fragile electronic speaker rises.

On the heavy ebony task machine, laptops are arranged at random, like a wonderful combination of sewing machines on an operating table.

There are few magicians who are not averse to the use of such machines. When the old patriarch asked for a telephone line and a generator to be built in the city, he was knocked down.

“… What is that?

"There is a report from Higashiki City that the magician who came from the bell tower is already there, and I see someone biting them......"

Mr. Shi sat down in front of the computer and began to operate the keyboard with his skillful hands. A new message appears on the screen.

Then, he frowned.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Alice Field approached curiously.

“… Not good.

After reading the message, he leaned back in his chair and took a deep puff of his cigarette.

Kenneth Archibald, the owner of the Archibald family, was killed. His body was found under a bridge and beheaded. The skin on the back of his hand is gone......"

"It's hard to say! Alice Field's eyes widened.

"Ah, this Holy Grail battle is so sinister."

Wei Gong Kiriko said with annoyance. "I didn't expect that before the war began, there were already people fighting for a master's degree."

"In this case... Shouldn't that be good for us?

"Nope."

Wei Gong said, cutting his son's laptop.

"This situation only renders raw intelligence useless. No one knows who got the curse from Kenneth"

It's going to be tough......

After Tong Yan's night, Wang Mu continued to feel Kenneth's memories in the following days, transforming and absorbing them.

If before he suddenly became a magic nouveau riche, then now Wang Mu thinks he should have some unique attack patterns?

He always felt that he didn't attack enough.

It is not advisable to rely too much on the hell of madness. Although it is possible to subdue ordinary people, as long as it reaches the opposite "inhuman" level...... No, as long as the 'mystery' is mastered, then the crazy hell will be very vulnerable.

The double injury of the body and the injury of the body are common.

Wang Mu didn't want to feel the inexplicable feeling of death.

So what should I do if my body is delicate and my magic attributes are not very strong?

Of course, it is impossible to eat Kenneth's old books, not to mention that the bell tower magician is a kind of "research", that is, the common name of the civilian worker, and his magic tricks are inclined to "fluid control" between "wind" and "water", and the magic of pure water attributes

Much less. And his full frontal combat ability depends on the full moon's spiritual marrow, and if this magical gift outfit is lost, his full body strength must be discounted by 30%.

So, it doesn't work.

"Stumped me." Wang Mu had a headache and looked at the blue fluorescence flashing on his hand. "What are your attributes bad, and why are you the 'water' of all things."

The Magician's attributes include "Earth", "Water", "Wind", and "Fire". Its uniqueness is usually manifested in auxiliary aspects such as "healing", "purification", "imprisonment", etc. Even though some magicians have developed attack magic with the "water" attribute, most of them are simply summoning more water to use their own pressure or suffocate enemies to destroy their opponents.

"Pressure?

Wang Mu was stunned, and then overjoyed.

"Yes, but I live in the 21st century of modern people, why do I have to follow those old ideas?"

Wang Mu thought of a magic trick that suited him very well.

- Water cutting.

The medulla is similar to Kenneth Leng's but completely different.

He can't control liquids as freely as Kenneth, but he can simply control them with water pressure.

Just use your magic to create water in your body and then go through this cycle to build the concept of a river. In this way, their water reserves will become higher, and then through a few magic squeezes of this water, a huge water pressure is formed inside, at this time they also open a gap slightly from their fingertips, and then the pressure is too high The water will inevitably spew out of the gap, forming the front edge of all water.

"The problem is ......"

Wang Mu looked at his fingers and drew the angle of his mouth. "Doesn't that mean I have to make a hole in my finger every time I let go?"

He shuddered.

Wang Mu hated this kind of pain the most. It's better to kill him every time.

After hesitating for a long time, Wang Mu bit his mouth, but still stretched out his fingers.

"There is no choice, the future war is not every house of the five loves, Wei Gong cut, Yan Fengqi, Chen Banshi, these three must be eaten no matter what I encounter, if they don't improve their independent combat ability, then it may be yin.

Dry!

Anyway, there was no good idea, Wang Mu's heart tightened, and he closed his eyes and mobilized his magic power.

The cycle was completed in an instant, and the magic carved a path out of his own bloody mouth, like a ditch, filled with the purest water that magic had ever created.

… Supercharge.

Wang Mu's face was flushed, and his head was covered with green tendons.

"Nima... Why does it hurt so much......"

Pressurizing the inside of the body is a simple but dangerous high-altitude action.

Laudy's strength is limited, and when Wang Mu can't control it well beyond this limit, he is likely to turn into a block and burst under pressure.

Not only that, but the sudden increase in weight can also put excessive stress on internal organs, such as the "proper time control" of Tsukiji fish.

Magic is used alone and is often accompanied by an inevitable loss of the body.

"Control...... Control...... Tipping point...... That's it!"

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and pointed ahead with his finger.

Burst!

In a tiny, inaudible noise, the hotel's window-facing walls are cut to a diameter of about 1 centimeter. The knife edge is smooth and gives the impression of a hole, but this is undoubtedly Wang Mu's work.

Tick, tick.

"Shh

Wang Mu was out of breath and hurriedly put his bleeding fingers into his mouth to try to relieve the pain.

"Hmm...... At least the first step was successful, and the fingers did not explode. Then, as long as the amount is increased, the continuous release can be achieved to form a "water sword" ......"

Wang Mu took his fingers out of his mouth and performed the magic of self-healing.

"The secrecy of the attack is good......"

Who would have thought that with your hand in your pocket, a sharp sword would suddenly appear and split him in half?

"Lord, I feel the waves of magic. Are you alright?"

A distortion appeared in the air, and Diromudo's anxious face was revealed.

"No, I'm just trying new tricks."

Wang Mu held his hand and said he was fine. "I've been on patrol these days.?"

"Yes, very vague, but according to my feelings, there are already four heroes with a very large presence. Riders, mages, berserkers, and archers, I'm afraid.

Breath perception, that's the benefit of magic.