I am the descendant of a dark wizard, and I will inherit the family fortune.

Chapter 269 Shameless Leon!

To put it bluntly, although Smith's methods have some similarities with Alexander's witchcraft, the effect... is still a little worse.

If Leon had not experienced Alexander's "Bone Field" first, it would have been really difficult for him to face this thick fog at first.

but……

It's like Leon has experienced the cruelty of the junior high school entrance examination or the college entrance examination, and then experienced the examination of an ordinary elementary school. What Smith has to face is a complete dimensionality reduction attack.

"bass……"

A glittering flying knife swiftly passed by where Leon had just stood, and judging by its exact location, it was heading for the back of his head...

Leon narrowed his eyes slightly, then slowly moved towards the place where the flying knife had just flown.

Smith in the dark was stunned for a moment, then dodged... It was so easy to dodge...

This Leon... is really amazing. I'd better not mess with him in the future...

Hey? Hey hey hey!

That's not right, shouldn't he be heading towards the flying knife... Why... Why is he coming towards me?!

As the distance between Leon and Smith continued to narrow, Smith panicked and quickly summoned several throwing knives.

This is his specialty witchcraft. The throwing knife is made of Smith's blood and magic power.

So in Smith's hands, this kind of throwing knife can be wielded as easily as an arm.

According to the witchcraft, once he reaches the next stage, he can also control it from a distance. If he reaches the level of a creator, the flying knife will have simple intelligence, can obey the master's orders, and actively track...

So, this is not an ordinary flying knife technique, but... a chasing knife technique.

The art of chasing the knife is also one of the important witchcrafts in the Black Bone Forest. In the Black Bone Forest, there are only a few wizards who are proficient in this art.

If Smith hadn't been good at "licking" it, he really wouldn't have been able to obtain and learn this witchcraft so easily...

After dodging the attack once again with ease, Smith finally understood...

Damn! His mental strength...has far surpassed mine!

How many tricks does he still have yet to use?!

Such a sinister and cunning person actually had little fame before. It's a joke, a huge joke!

Smith's emotions fluctuated violently, and even the fog in a certain place began to roll...

Leon's eyes suddenly lit up, and then...

The Art of Great Flame!

Unlike Fireball, this spell causes a violent burst of flames to erupt from the wizard's mouth.

However, it should not be used for too long, otherwise there is a risk of hurting your mouth.

The raging flames shot rapidly towards the place where the fog was rolling, but did not attack Smith as Leon expected.

So Leon turned his head, looking left, right, and forward...

The flames swept out a fan-shaped shape in front of Leon...

Then, Leon saw a black figure running out of the area.

"Got you."

Smith looked terrified. Here he comes! Here he comes!

However, once Leon found him, how could he possibly outrun Leon?

With two quick moves, Leon was beside Smith before he could react.

"Stop! Stop hitting my face!"

Leon glanced at Smith's dark square face. He didn't expect that he still made a living by his face?

Smith only saw Leon smile slightly, and then a fist came into view...

"boom!"

With just one punch, Smith was sleeping like a baby.

Leon was a little surprised. So he couldn't resist?!

But if you think about it carefully, it’s not that Smith can’t stand fighting, but his recent opponents have gone beyond the scope of normal wizards.

If Smith knew what Leon was thinking, he would definitely feel aggrieved.

My nose is flat, and you're blaming me for not being able to withstand a beating?!

Leon shook off Smith's blood on his hand. Relying on his mental strength which was much greater than Smith's, although he was affected a little, it was really not much.

This was probably the easiest duel.

Although most of his recent victories were achieved with his supermodel body, his "main job" is still a wizard.

Mental power... witchcraft...

It should also be good

Fog is just fog after all. Although it can conceal the figure and block some detection-type witchcraft, the user cannot disappear after all.

This is a one-on-one fight, and Leon does not have any powerful range attacks, otherwise Smith will jump out in just one round.

but……

Leon glanced at Smith who was sleeping peacefully on the ground, and suddenly thought, if he learned Alexander's witchcraft and then learned Smith's witchcraft, wouldn't he be able to achieve double the effect?

One plus one equals two, no... If we improve this system, maybe we can achieve the effect of one plus one being greater than two!

The more Leon thought about it, the more reliable it seemed, so he looked at Smith on the ground and didn't feel much disgusted.

Hmm? This ring...

Looking at the ring on Smith's hand, which was obviously not a space ring, Leon thought about it and took it off directly.

Bringing the ring close to his eyes, Leon could see the small, thin cloud-like mist inside.

"call……"

I don’t know if it’s because Leon touched the ring, or because Smith lost consciousness, but the thick fog around him is slowly returning to the ring on his hand like a tired bird returning to the forest...

Visibly, the small cloud inside the ring had significantly increased in both size and density...

Interesting, interesting. I just want to learn about clouds and bones in the future...

This thing is destined to be with me, it is destined to be with me!

Unfortunately, the ring was indeed bound by Smith.

Looking at the increasingly thin fog, Leon could even see the outline of the viewing platform outside.

No, we have to hurry!

“Duang…Duang…Duang…”

Under Leon's knocking, Smith opened his eyes a little dizzy.

"Well……"

Where am I? What am I doing?

Leon's heavy blow made Smith a little dazed for a moment.

But he was a wizard after all, and he quickly remembered everything that had happened.

Hiss… My nose hurts! Is it broken?!

Smith opened his eyes wide, but only for a moment before he closed them again...

I didn't dare open my eyes, hoping it was just my illusion.

A drop of cold sweat ran down Smith's forehead. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Leon's long sword in front of him.

The sword's edge was so cold that Smith was a little at a loss.

"Mr. Smith, now that you're awake, stop pretending to be asleep."

"Cough cough cough..."

When Smith heard this, he couldn't help coughing in fear.

"Mr. Leon! Hahaha, I'm sorry, I've been helping the professor with experiments a lot lately and haven't had enough rest..."

Leon nodded lightly, “Mr. Smith, take a look at this.”

Smith took a look and his jaw almost dropped.

"Cloud Ring! This is my ring!"

Leon frowned, “No, Mr. Smith, this is my ring.”

Smith: “???”

"Hehehe... Mr. Leon, could you be mistaken? How can this be your ring? It's clearly mine. Look, there's even my spiritual mark on it..."

Leon frowned even deeper, “Mr. Smith, what a coincidence, this is exactly what I wanted to ask you, why did you leave your spiritual mark on my ring?”

Smith: “???!!!!!!…”

Smith was stunned. What the hell was going on?

Could it be that he heard it wrong?

"Mr. Smith, I think you should give me an explanation."

Smith's mouth couldn't help but twitch twice. Explain? I'll explain it to you...

"Ok?"

Leon casually placed the sword on Smith's neck.

"Hey! Mr. Leon! I'll solve it! I'll explain it!"

Leon glanced at the thinner mist around him, then handed the ring to Smith.

"Here, use my ring to control yourself first. You don't want others to see you like this, do you?"

"..."

Smith nodded blankly, then took the cloud ring.

Looking at his beloved ring, Smith's heart was bleeding.

After two seconds, feeling the increasing force on the sword, he sighed and stopped the mist from flowing back.

He even considerately increased the concentration a bit.

……

"Huh? Isn't it over? How could this happen?"

Dora and other professors who were watching the battle had already seen the failure of the mist master, but this sudden change really made them confused for a while.

Bai Morgan, who was flying up and down outside the fog, had not entered the fog, so he only knew that the two people inside were alive...

But he had no idea what exactly happened.

"Haha...Interesting, really interesting..."

Lamos suddenly laughed out loud, and then he said to the person behind him: "If Leon wants to learn bone spur technique, there is no need to stop him."

"Yes!"

……

"Mr. Leon, my ring... no, your ring, the reason why it has my mark, I think... this may be a misunderstanding."

Leon agreed with this statement, so he said with encouragement, "And then?"

"Then...then I must have accidentally taken the wrong one..."

Leon pulled the sword back a little, but just that one blow had already left a bloody mark on Smith's neck.

Blood flowed down his neck, and Smith was sweating coldly...

Madman! Shameless madman! He really dares to kill me!

loss! Big loss!

Even if the vice president gives me a reward, can he give me something better than the Cloud Mist Ring?

This is his life-saving thing that will decide his victory!

Damn! Shameless Leon!

Although he thought so in his heart, Smith still smiled.

"Mr. Leon, now... the property has been returned to its rightful owner."

"Oh." Leon smiled slightly, then took the ring back with great satisfaction.

"Has the mark been lifted?"

Smith's face fell for a moment, but he nodded.

"Resolved...Resolved..."

Leon smiled, then decisively put the ring on his hand.

Taking advantage of the gap when the fog was floating again, Leon's mind moved, and as his spirit and magic power flowed, thick fog gushed out!

"Not bad!"

Leon was like a child who had just received a toy, his mouth was so happy that it almost stretched to his ears.

Looking at Smith who was becoming more and more pleasing to the eye, even though he had a sad face at the moment, Leon couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder.

"Mr. Smith, I admire your honesty and generosity. If one day I find a better ring, I will return it... No, I will give it to you."

Smith seemed to have heard some great news, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

"Really!?! Mr. Leon! Thank you so much! Thank you! Praise you! Thank you!"

On the other side, seeing this scene, Lamos slapped his thigh vigorously, then pointed and said, "Look, he still has to thank him.

Oh, by the way, you can’t see it, oh, what a pity…”

……

Facing Smith's joyful eyes, Leon thought for a moment. Ending the duel like this always felt like something was missing, so...

"boom..."

Leon helped Smith fall asleep again.

It can be seen that there is a happy arc on the corner of Smith's mouth...

When Leon dragged the unconscious Smith with one hand, he returned to the public eye...

The whole audience cheered!

Billie and Graya couldn't help but stand up, looked at each other, and then looked at Leon with fiery eyes.

Dora also breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, when she saw the fog getting thicker, she thought something had happened...

Alexander looked at Leon, then looked at his feet, and suddenly laughed at himself...

Leon didn't care about these so-called aspects of life. He looked up at Bai Morgan, waiting for him to announce the result of the game.

For some reason, Bai Morgan suddenly felt guilty.

The first time he saw Leon, he was on a distant rooftop. At that time, he looked down on him. Now, he still looked down on him, but his attitude had changed drastically...

Under Leon's somewhat surprised gaze, Bai Morgan slowly lowered his altitude and landed on the duel stage.

He gave Leon a sincere smile, then glanced at the unconscious Smith.

It was also at this glance that Bai Morgan saw the extra ring on Leon's hand.

Huh? This ring... seems familiar...

I feel like I've seen this somewhere before, but no! Isn't this Smith's ring?

What happened in such a short time just now?

With such doubts, Bai Morgan noticed more details.

For example, the sunken nose and the bloodstains on the neck...

For a moment, Bai Morgan had a lot of thoughts in his mind...

"Ahem! Smith's challenge failed! Leon won! He successfully defended the title. Is there anyone else who wants to challenge?"

This time, no one stood up.

Moreover, Lamos did not make any further "mobilization".

Bai Morgan was a little surprised, but he also breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s over…it’s finally over!

Bai Morgan smiled and nodded to Leon, then floated back into the sky.

"The final winner of the third round of this Academy Cup, Leon!"

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