Chapter 33 Destiny is with me
"This guy"
Master Seda thought about how Gothe had been his apprentice for so many years, but it was only today that everything was revealed. He had never shown any flaws before.
Gothe's deep planning and deep forbearance are really inconsistent with his age, which makes Master Seda more and more afraid the more he thinks about it.
"You are indeed full of schemes, and I have suffered a loss."
Mage Seda, who had sorted out all this, suddenly regained his composure.
He said to the depths of the black mist where no one could see the figure: "But if there is no other alternative, today's farce will end here."
"You still underestimated my knowledge and overestimated your extraordinary items."
"A level 1 alchemy creation cannot bridge the huge gap between you and me."
Mage Seda endured the severe pain that continued to come from the soles of his feet, and sneered: "Hidden Mist, although it is only a level one. The spell is not lethal after all, and it has great limitations. "
"And it just so happens that I know its limitations."
"It's time to end it!" Master Seda shouted.
Isn’t the reason why we are in a dilemma because of the existence of this fog?
Then let this fog disappear, and everything will be solved.
A Gothe who has run out of mana and has lost the cover of the Hidden Mist Technique, shouldn't he be left to his own devices?
And he knows two ways to restrain the Hidden Mist Technique.
Strong wind and flames!
There are no strong wind spells among the tricks, but there are quite a few fire spells.
And he just masters one.
The red light flickered in his hand, followed by a blazing temperature.
An arrow made of flames took shape again. As he waved his arm, it shot out quickly. The moment it was released, it turned into a rocket burning with blazing flames.
"Burn your mist away"
Bang! Bang! Bang! ! !
Before he could finish his words, an astonishing explosion suddenly sounded, completely unexpected by Master Seda.
Explosion! explode!
In the blink of an eye, flames burst out inexplicably in the space centered on Master Seda.
At the same time as the explosion occurred, a high-pressure and high-temperature shock wave was formed.
Huge shock waves spread outwards, violently hitting surrounding objects and structures, and Master Seda was the closest "object" to the center of the explosion.
The remaining effectiveness of the shield was instantly destroyed.
The huge impact swept across the body of Master Seda, directly tearing the robe on his body as a supernatural item, and then tore at his aging and weak body.
The burning flames mixed with the billowing smoke did not stop, and continued to spread, swallowing up everything in the room, including the mist released by the hidden mist technique.
In just a moment, the mist of the Hidden Mist Technique was swallowed up by the flames.
As the fog disappeared, the blocked vision finally became clear again.
At this time, the room was already in a mess:
There was a layer of smoke in the air, and the light twisted in the turbid air, forming hazy light pillars, cutting the chaotic scene in the room into an almost irregular light and shadow.
The huge pressure generated by the explosion caused the wall to be covered with mottled marks, and a very thick crack penetrated the entire wall.
The furniture in the room was overturned and damaged by the shock wave of the explosion.
Chairs were broken, tables were torn into pieces, and the books on the bookshelf were blown into paper scraps, and the remaining parts were also burning.
The ground is strewn with various debris.
The two figures were just lying in the mess, their clothes were charred and torn.
The two of them just lay there, motionless, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.
It is eerily quiet.
Other than the occasional crackle of embers, there was almost no other sound.
Hur~hoo~hoo!
A moment later, heavy breathing sounded in the room.
Among the two figures lying on the ground, one figure slowly squirmed.
Gaode!
He regained some consciousness, only to feel burning pain all over his body, and his limbs were extremely heavy.
Gothe used all his strength to struggle to get up. Every movement he made was accompanied by severe pain and gasping.
Although the center of the explosion was Master Seda, he tried his best to keep his distance and rushed out of the room the moment the explosion occurred.
But the room was so big, and the aftermath of the explosion spread so quickly, he couldn't avoid being harmed no matter what.
Injury to the enemy is one thousand, and one's own losses are six hundred.
At this moment, Gothe seemed to need a huge effort to inhale every time, barely pulling the air into his tired lungs; when he exhaled, it was slow and heavy, like the last ray of air released from an old bellows, with a bit of sluggishness and reluctance.
He managed to use his arms to support himself to sit up, and then stood up shakily.
After standing up unsteadily, Gothe used his strong will to temporarily put aside the injuries and pain on his body.
He stepped forward with weak feet, moved step by step to the side of another figure lying in the room, and then squatted down.
「为什么.为什么.」
塞达法师竟然也还有呼吸，并且恢复了些许意识。
He noticed Gothe's approach and wanted to lift his finger, but he tried several times and failed. He only made a weak sound with his lips moving.
Compared to Gothe, Master Seda's injuries were much more serious.
His body was covered with pieces of clothing mixed with flour and blood, and a large area of his skin was burned, showing varying shades of blackness, redness, and swelling.
Even part of the skin has been peeled off due to the high temperature, revealing the pink wound underneath.
Mage Seda's eyes were showing emotions of pain and confusion.
"This is my back-up plan," Gothe grinned, a hearty smile, the most wanton smile since he came to this world, "You also underestimated my knowledge."
That night, he woke Amy up and entrusted him to help buy something in the city, which was the flour he threw out together with the acid bottle.
Dust explosion.
The flour dust content per cubic meter of air shall not exceed 9.7 grams.
As long as the concentration of flour dust in the local air reaches this threshold and encounters a fire source of sufficient strength, an explosion may occur!
This is a well-known safety common sense in his world.
But in this world, few people know it.
After Gothe learned about the effect of the Hidden Mist spell, he knew that relying solely on the combined effect of this spell and the Demonization of the Fang of the Hidden Mist was definitely not enough to defeat Master Seda.
He is younger than Master Seda and has better physical fitness than Master Seda.
But the problem is that he has never learned to fight in his previous life or in this life.
Faced with an old mage who mastered close-range spells, his physical advantage would definitely be difficult to offset the advantages brought by spells.
His plan was not fully formed until he noticed that the Hidden Mist spell would be blown away by strong winds and consumed by flames.
Gothe is betting that Master Seda will most likely know how to crack the hidden mist spell, and he is certain that Master Seda possesses a fire spell.
Since he knows how to crack it and masters fire spells, there is no reason why Master Seda can't use fire spells to crack his hidden mist spell.
What Gothe has to do is to sprinkle flour in the room that is a confined space in advance to increase the dust concentration in the air before Master Seda casts the fire spell.
This is the last part of Gaode's plan!
Do your best and obey the destiny.
The so-called destiny refers to whether Master Seda knows how to break the hidden mist technique.
If the destiny is not with him, Gothe has only one last resort:
Relying on the demonized Fang of the Hidden Mist, I "battled swords" with the Master of Seda.
Even in this worst-case scenario, flour is not useless.
The flour sprinkled on Master Seda will allow Gothe, whose vision is blocked by the fog, to better locate Master Seda.
However, there is no need to think about these anymore.
Because, destiny is his!
While laughing wildly, Gothe had already raised the Fang of the Hidden Mist in his hand.
Puch!
Blood spattered out and sprinkled on Gothe's body, mixing with the blood flowing from the wounds on his body.
Just like the last time he stabbed Elan at night, Gothe stabbed Master Seda's chest with the Fang of the Hidden Mist, and then pulled it out, which seemed particularly skillful.
One session is not enough.
He pulled out the Fang of the Hidden Mist and stabbed it again.
Then he pulled it out and stabbed it again.
It goes on and on.
"Why."
Mage Seda's breath became weaker and weaker. He looked at Gothe with wide eyes, his lips wriggled, and he spat out an incomplete sentence intermittently.
Before he finished speaking, he had already tilted his head and lost any vitality.
Although it is incomplete, Gothe knows what Master Seda wants to ask.
He used his last bit of strength to focus on the wind spirit moon shadow.
Origin:
Ring 0 - [Human] (2/7), [Gray-eyed Rat] (used), [Dark Swamp Creeper] (used), [Wolf Rat] (1/7).
After seeing [Human] (2/7), Gothe grinned and answered Master Seda's question with confidence.
He replied to the corpse on the ground that had no human form anymore:
"Why?"
"My life was picked up, but your life is your own. Play with your life, how can you beat me?"
The person who walked out of this room alive was ultimately him.
The tight breath in his heart relaxed. Gothe could no longer control his consciousness, and his body fell to the ground again with a snap, and he didn't know what was going on.
(End of this chapter)