Chapter 214 (1/2)

The doctor had to admit that when he was a little mage, he could not be so calm.

”Are mages as special as you?”

The little mage took a look at him, and the corner of his mouth picked up. His black eyes flashed a trace of indistinct pride: ”those who can't think calmly are dead. Have you seen their bodies before?”

Dr. Holloway heard this and nodded his head.

Seeing that he nodded and admitted, the little mage continued: ”these insects are experimental objects, monsters transformed by magic. Although they have no lord's command, their magic resistance is very high due to the accumulated experiments, which can be said to be the natural enemies of the mage.”

”Why do mages add magic... Resistance to them? Isn't this creating your own doomsday The doctor shook his head and shook the blood on his hand. It was dark and damp. He had to be close to see the wound.

The little mage's answer is reasonable: ”of course, for the sake of strength, ordinary people are making bigger bombs and stronger weapons. In addition to studying stronger spells, mages also need stronger servants.”

Holloway opened his mouth and said nothing more. The enemies of ordinary people are ordinary people, and the enemies of mages are naturally mages. It is natural to study creatures with higher magic resistance.

Although he had little understanding of the magic world, he labeled them dangerous.

”These insects are not the origin of the crisis. They are just lucky people who have taken the opportunity to escape.” The mage lowered his head and watched the needles shuttle through his skin. His voice was full of the winner: ”so when I found that they had escaped, I chose to leave there at the first time, looking for a place to hold on to. Because I thought calmly, I waited for you to survive the fittest.”

”But all your companions are dead.”

”Former companions, correct me. After they die, they are no longer my companions.” The mage answered him without any emotion, which made the doctor's heart tense: ”the mage shoulders the responsibility of maintaining the earth, and those who die are doomed to have no future.”

Dr. Holloway cut the suture and took out the bandage to bandage the mage.

”But if we don't get there in time, you'll die too.”

”I've used everything I can think of to beat everyone else. Even the great mage died before me. I watched the insects eat him. If death would be my destiny, I would accept it.” For the first time, the master really showed a smile. However, the expression on his simple face made people shiver: ”death means that my strength is not enough. It is reasonable for the weak to die.”

Doctors don't know what's going on in the mage world, but it doesn't sound like a friendly environment. Do people live in the jungle like wild animals?

”I can't understand your mage's thoughts, but the power in this world is not everything.”

The little mage looked at him with a smile and didn't retort: ”I used to be an ordinary person. At that time, my thoughts were the same as yours...”

but he obviously thought of something, and his face suddenly became gloomy and cold, and he recovered his old and incorruptible face again: ”but now I have only strength to pursue.”

He turned his eyes to Su Ming's back again. The black and yellow armor was steadily blocking the hole. The insects outside rushed up and turned into fragments and flew backward. It was not as terrible as it looked before.

This is the benefit of power.

Holloway sighed. There was something wrong with the child's mind. He seemed to be indifferent to everything in his life, leaving only his desire for power.

The doctor could not imagine what the young mage had experienced before. He dressed up the wound, took off his rubber gloves, and wiped his moustache.

”Well, what's your name? Young people. ”

The little mage stood up with the support of the cliff. He recited a string of incantations, and a complex pattern of magic appeared in his hand.

But it's like the voltage is unstable, it just flashes and goes out.