Chapter 111 Invulnerable to fire and water

The flame curtain bloomed and spread out with lightning speed, causing unimaginable high temperature and pressure in a very short moment.

Destroy and destroy.

The ground was seared and cracked by the flames, and countless millipedes withered and burned at this moment. The sound of crackling fried beans only lasted for three to five seconds before returning to calm.

The fire all over the sky dissipated, and wisps of black smoke broke through the cracked surface, whistling like a siren.

The flames destroyed the insect swarms on the surface in one fell swoop, and wiped out the millipedes dormant underground. The high temperature distorted the air, and toxic gases from burning were everywhere.

Wayne raised his hand and waved, and the strong wind swept the poisonous gas high into the sky, cooling the hot air at the same time.

The four earthen walls spread out, and he jumped to the roof of the car. He glanced at Bishop Keith, who was holding a Bible, and said to Darcy: "Are you the person in charge of the church's stronghold in Jianhe County, third-level deacon Darcy?"

"Yes, I am Darcy. Who is your Excellency?"

Darcy still had a look of shock on his face, marveling at Wayne's powerful elemental affinity, as well as his unimaginable thinking and magic power.

After reaching the Silver Cross stage of cultivation, the magician's control of elemental magic is no longer limited by the amount of the four elements stored in the body. At this stage, the silver mage can directly mobilize the four free elements in nature with his thinking and magic power, and his own strength has greatly improved.

, ushered in a significant improvement.

It's not surprising that Darcy is a silver mage.

The scary thing is contrast. Without contrast, there will be no harm. Without contrast, there will be no gap.

The fire magic released by Wayne is powerful and destructive. It not only requires an extremely large amount of magic power to back it up, but also requires powerful thinking to control and shape it.

Without a strong mind, the fire magic just now will not kill the insect swarm quickly and effectively, and the bus will definitely be affected.

Wayne's ability to release magic covering a huge area in a short period of time proves that his elemental affinity is extraordinary.

Thinking, magic, elemental affinity, all-powerful like a monster!

The above is Darcy's inference, and it cannot be wrong. After all, this is common sense.

He just overestimated Wayne's rank. The latter did not have the magical attainments of the Silver Cross, and the six-pointed star had not yet been formally connected.

Wayne's ability to achieve this step stems from his daily uninterrupted meditation, and he has been adhering to the small goal of communicating with nature.

Communicate with the sky, the earth, and every part of nature, and gain the approval of nature. With the same thinking and magic, the destructive power caused by magic is different.

Wayne hasn't succeeded yet, but he sees signs of success, and the fire magic just now is the best evidence.

Of course, it is currently limited to flames. Without meditation, he can only seduce the fire element.

Back to business, Wayne reported his name, showed the Natural Church's security certificate, and said: "I came from Lundan today, and was delayed for some time on the way. When I arrived at the base, I learned that you were invited to Nanjian

Hejun District was investigating the insect infestation and suspected that the matter was not that simple, so I came over to take a look."

"Lord Muji."

Darcy called out respectfully.

Some time ago, I learned that a leader was parachuted into the Lundan headquarters. He didn't say anything, and he was somewhat unhappy in his heart. He couldn't be seen by anyone, and he didn't do any work. He was just a gold-plated bastard.

They are all gangsters, so it’s okay for him to have sex with him.

I don’t think so now, he really can’t do it.

The black car drove up and Andre's appearance once again proved Wayne's identity.

The bus was swaying on the road. I don't know where it broke down. It was emitting black smoke. A group of people who had escaped from death looked curiously at the black limousine in front of them.

People worship the strong, especially in the extraordinary world.

As soon as Wayne arrived in Jianhe County, he gained a group of supporters, which was much more effective than the three firepowers of a new official. In the future, when he goes on business trips to further his studies, he doesn't have to speak in person, as someone will take the initiative to help him explain.

In the black car, Andre continued to act as the driver, Bishop Keith sat in the passenger seat holding a Bible, and Wayne and Darcy sat in the back seat.

"It has nothing to do with the fog, it's a black magician..."

After understanding the cause and effect, Wayne took out a glass jar from his arms, which contained several millipedes. He had collected them on the way here and planned to send them back to the Lundam headquarters as samples.

"The black magician is planning to leave us behind to kill us. If the plan fails, he will probably flee from Nanjianhe County. It will not be so easy to catch him next time." Darcy shook his head.

Black magicians are wanted criminals in the magic world. They travel around the country committing crimes and have no fixed residence. They change places every time they are shot. They are harder to catch than rabbits.

Wayne frowned when he heard this. Although the insect infestation had been effectively controlled and the timely management had not caused irreversible effects, it was really unpleasant that the mastermind absconded and was not caught.

I couldn't get rid of all my evil responsibilities, and I felt uncomfortable sleeping at night.

"Maybe there is still a chance."

Bishop Keith, who had never spoken, expressed his opinion: "A group of more than ten of us investigated the insect plague, and the black magician quickly came to kill him. In addition to his guilty conscience, his own strength was unable to cope with the powerful magician in Lundan. He could also prove two

Speculation.”

"First, he monitored our actions. Nanjianhe County is so big that it is impossible for him to observe every aspect. It can only mean that we happened to pass by his lair when we were investigating."

"Secondly, he spent a lot of effort to transform the millipede, and he can't move his home base in a short time. He doesn't want to waste his efforts and takes a desperate risk to hunt down our group."

Bishop Keith's reasoning was logical, and Wayne also thought of it, but unfortunately, the black magician never showed up, and he might have been scared away.

Wayne takes on the psychological activities of the villain. If he were a black magician, when his own strength was insufficient and exposed, he would definitely fly away and save his life first before thinking about other things.

On the other side, Darcy followed Keith's reasoning and suddenly thought of something: "Keith, do you remember that rancher? I remember he said that the insect infestation in the next village had reached the point where the insects were eating the corpses.

The cattle sheds on the ranch were also infested by insect swarms.”

"You mean, the black magician's lair is in the village next to the ranch?"

"Yes, rush over now, maybe you can catch him." Darcy looked at Wayne, waiting for the latter to make a decision.

"Turn around. If you can't catch anyone alive, you'll leave the body behind!"

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The mist filled the air, and houses were scattered on both sides of the road.

There are few lights in the village, and it is extremely quiet. A few dogs bark occasionally, but no other sounds are heard. Due to the insect infestation, the villagers went home early, and the usual entertainment projects were also forced to stop.

The mist is emitted from the bodies of millipedes and contains slight toxins. Dozens or hundreds of millipedes have little effect. Once it reaches a certain scale, it will not be so friendly to humans living nearby.

Poisoning manifests itself as lethargy, fatigue, and fatigue. If things continue like this, the toxins will penetrate deep into the bone marrow, and their flesh and blood will become the most delicious delicacies for insects.

To the southeast of the village, there is an abandoned barn.

The barn was in disrepair and collapsed, and the surrounding area was overgrown with weeds. Except for a few cheaters, few people around it cared about it.

It has been even less so recently. People are feeling weak and sleepy, and stress-relieving activities that are beneficial to physical and mental health have been suspended.

Millipedes have built a nest under the barn. The dark and humid environment is suitable for them to thrive. There are rustling sounds and at the end of the nest, a door blocks the light.

The dark and cramped insect tunnel can only be passed by one person bending down. After passing through a wooden door, the laboratory inside is much spacious.

Ten square meters, except for an experimental table and a chair, the rest of the space is occupied by bottles and cans.

The life of the black magician is not easy. Rats crossing the street are shouted at by everyone, and there are specialized bounty hunters staring at their heads.

But the black magicians themselves do not think so. They have noble pursuits and disdain to join the ranks of the secular. They claim to be the pioneers of freedom who break the shackles, and gain happiness and satisfaction in the ancient alchemy.

Black magicians firmly believe that the reason why they are ostracized is not because of their bloody and cruel methods, but because the truth they pursue breaks the monopoly of the inherent class, and the vulgar people in the magic world are jealous of their talents.

Quinton is such a black magician. He was originally an entomologist at Jianhe University. He was obsessed with bugs, discovered endless potential in bugs, and firmly believed that bugs are the masters of nature.

Especially the arthropods that existed in ancient times are ancient, mysterious and very charming.

Quinton's research on insects has reached the point where he forgets to eat and sleep. As a researcher who has escaped from low-level interests, his research cannot make any money and it is difficult to apply for funding. For many years, he has relied solely on his love to generate electricity.

Until one day, a mysterious man came to Quinton, who was in a financial situation. The mysterious man did not provide funds, but only gave him an alchemy book and a half-human, half-insect statue.

Quinton gained knowledge from alchemy and magic power from the statues of gods. His thinking was also polluted, and he liked dark environments like insects.

He focused on the study of millipedes and hid in Nanjianhe County to build his own laboratory in an attempt to use alchemy to resurrect millipedes from ancient times.

The bottles and jars contained experimental failures. Due to an accidental heavy fog attack, Quinton's experiment made a breakthrough.

He successfully created two species of millipedes.

A type with amazing reproductive ability. Due to the heavy fog, it has mutated with unknown meaning, and its body can secrete fog on its own;

The other type is huge, has an invulnerable shell, and has amazing strength and bite force.

The first type of millipede caused an insect plague in Nanjianhe County, and the experiment was very successful. The second type was not so lucky. It needs a steady stream of mist to nourish it, otherwise it will die soon.

In order to protect his masterpiece and to bring himself closer to perfection, Quinton came up with an extremely crazy idea after worshiping the statue.

He used alchemy to combine himself and the bug into one body.

The experiment was very successful. After repeated transformations, Quinton transplanted the arthropod trunk of a millipede onto himself and gained the ability to control insect swarms.

At this time, he looked very much like a half-human, half-insect statue. He gained more power from the mist, believed that his life had been sublimated, and became even more obsessed with insects.

Afterwards, Quinton met the mysterious man again, who praised his new life and reminded him to hide himself.

The mysterious man introduced the magical world, a messy world with lengthy rules.

Quinton's rebirth breaks the possibility of evolution and will inevitably be opposed by vulgar people, especially magicians who claim to be righteous. Once the opponent comes to his door, all his experimental results will be burned.

Quinton received the warning, kept a low profile and never made any big moves, and focused all his attention on research.

To this day, a group of more than ten people have launched an investigation into the insect plague.
To be continued...