Chapter 223 The Shock Brought by the Phantom Shift (1/2)

Chapter 223 The shock brought by the phantom shift

Dika and Modo looked at each other, and released the sleeping spell and petrification spell at the same time without any pause.

The brilliant white light was like raindrops, blocking all of Aaron's evasive space.

They tried their best to control the power. These two spells would not be very aggressive, but the effect was not reduced at all, which was just right for Aaron.

"You are really rude!"

Aaron looked at the dense rain of light flying over, twisted his neck, and decisively added an armor spell to his body.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The transparent barrier blocked several spells, but Aaron was also beaten back continuously. Unless he took back his thought body, he would not be able to fight back against two experienced high-level magicians with his strength as a mid-level magician.

"Enough." Aaron yelled, "It's endless!"

Modo and Dicka stopped casting spells at the same time, "Master, please go back with us."

"It's not about whether to go back or not, but you didn't use your full strength at all. Are you looking down on me?"

"Absolutely not." Dicka said seriously, "We are thinking about the safety of the master."

Use full strength? Are you kidding?

If you get hurt, Jins will come back and beat us up.

Aaron snorted coldly, "How about this! I have learned a new magic recently. If you can block it, I will go back with you. If you can't block it, don't block my way."

"No."

"I'm sorry."

The two expressed their opinions one after another, and their refusal attitude was very obvious.

They knew very well that their master was not a pushover, and now the initiative was in their hands, so there was no need to take risks.

"You..." Aaron was so angry that he laughed, "Then I'll take a step back. If you can't stop me, give me five minutes to run away. That's fine, right?"

The two exchanged glances and said in unison: "Half a minute."

"Okay, half a minute is half a minute." Aaron said immediately, fearing that the two would regret it.

He took a deep breath, pointed his wand at the two, and looked ready to go, but he was thinking about where to go.

Swish!

A gray and white distorted space flashed by, and Aaron's figure disappeared in front of the two in an instant.

The two blinked blankly, feeling that billions of alpacas were running through their hearts, and they didn't react for a long time.

"Fuck!" Dicka stamped his feet fiercely, "Too mean."

"Apparition, that's too much!" Modo's face was not very good, "When did he learn this?"

They expected that the young master would use various means to perform a big move, but they never expected that he would directly use teleportation magic to escape. Is this what a thirteen-year-old wizard should know?

"What should we do?" Dicka asked.

"What can we do? Report it!" Modo said depressedly, "This is not our fault. If I knew that the young master could do this kind of magic, I would have set a prohibition spell in advance."

......

Puff!

Jeans, who was enjoying hot chocolate at the auction house, suddenly felt something and a stream of black liquid was sprayed out by him.

"Sorry, sir." Pierre bent down tremblingly, "Did you burn yourself? I'll make you a new cup."

"No need." Genes waved his hand, "I'm going out for a while, but I'll be back soon.

You'd better not be lazy, otherwise you will bear the consequences."

"Understood, understood." Pierre said immediately, and when he raised his head, Genes had disappeared from the spot.

He subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but when he looked at the dozens of wizards in the auction house waiting for him to cast the forgetfulness spell, he felt a sense of suffocation in his heart.

He hadn't been so wronged for decades.

But he didn't dare to blame him, and he wouldn't dare to provoke a great magician even if he had the courage.

But it was still necessary to vent his anger. After thinking for a while, Pierre walked quickly to Mochila and punched and kicked without hesitation.

It's all the fault of this old witch. She has no sense at all. Why did you tie him up when you have nothing to do?

Half a minute later, Mochila opened her eyes with difficulty, and then she felt severe pain.

She recalled the fragments before she fainted, and she gritted her teeth, "Little beast, don't fall into my hands, otherwise I will make you live a life worse than death."

"Awake?"

Pier looked at her with a sneer, stepped on her face, and twisted it hard.

"Ah!" Mochila screamed in pain, "Pier, what are you doing?"

"It's so obvious, can't you see? I want to kill you!" Pier said coldly, and then turned her head to let her see the auction house that was destroyed beyond recognition, "Look, this is all thanks to you."

"This, what does this have to do with me?" Mochila said with some difficulty.

The auction house that has become a ruin is indeed very visually impactful, but this is nothing to a wizard. Even a wizard like her can destroy a building in some time.

But the dozens of wizards lying motionless on the ground or groaning with their hands over their wounds made her feel terrified.

At least half of these people were stronger than her, but their situation seemed to be only slightly better than hers.

"It's a big deal." Pierre vented his grievances in grievance, "Do you know how powerful that child is?

His housekeeper is a great magician, which is a rare existence. He beat us all down with just one person.

Hehe, it's okay for you to die, but you also cleverly implicated all of us."

Hearing this, Moqila's eyes were dull, and it took a while for him to accept this absurd fact.

"Damn... That child is definitely sick, and what kind of illness is it." Moqila said angrily with a face full of grief and indignation, "If you have the conditions, why don't you enjoy life, why do you want to harm me?"

Bang!

Pierre immediately slapped her in the face, "If you don't want to die, then watch your mouth. His housekeeper dared to say the name of the mysterious man. Do you know what this means?"

Mochila shuddered with fear and felt like crying.

They had encountered this kind of situation before. When they abducted children, they happened to run into the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic, but they cooperated tacitly and barely avoided it.

But this time it was not the muzzle of the gun, but the muzzle of the cannon.

She was just a small character who passively provoked the behemoth. The consequences were obvious.

At this time, Mochila, who was in despair, suddenly discovered a key point. It seemed that only she and Pierre were left in the auction hall with enough physical strength and consciousness.

"Pierre, Mr. Pierre." Mochila begged, "Please, can you let me go?"

"What do you think?" Pierre complained speechlessly, looking at Mochila as if he was looking at an idiot, "I didn't kill you just because that young master didn't make it clear how to deal with you as a human trafficker.

Of course, even if he doesn't care, you can't expect to get away with it.

You were sold to me by him for ten gold galleons!

But I believe I can get my money back. There are dozens of victims present. From what I know about them, they will definitely vent their anger on you.

Even if I set the price to one thousand galleons, they will jointly invest to bid for you, and then I will have a hundred times or even higher profits..."

Speaking of this, Pierre suddenly paused, and a mercenary smile appeared on his face.

"So I calculated it, it seems that I am not losing money!"

Mochila:......

At the same time, Genes also teleported to the abandoned factory through Apparition.

He looked at No. 3 and No. 4 who were keeping their heads down and waiting for criticism, and sighed helplessly.

"This is the second time, both of you."

"Boss, this..." Dicka was about to explain when he was interrupted by Genes.

"Stop, don't call me boss, you are my boss.

Two high-level magicians, they are absolutely elites in the magic world, but you let a thirteen-year-old child slip away under your noses." Genes patted his cheeks, "Shame on you! I am ashamed for both of you."

"But the young master can Apparition." Mordo said directly.

"What did you say?" Genes was stunned for a moment and then calmed down, "Are you sure?"

"Very sure, we two are not so likely to make mistakes even for such a difficult magic." Dicka continued, "So this really can't be blamed on us, it's a lack of intelligence.

If we had known that the young master could do this magic, we wouldn't have been unprepared.

And the task of recording the young master's growth and strength seems to have always been your responsibility, Lord Genes."

Hearing this, Genes blushed, "Ahem! Just call me Boss, we don't need to be so distant."

Dicka and Modo rolled their eyes and wanted to complain, but the higher the rank, the more powerful it is. Holding on to the mistakes of the superiors is a brain problem.

"Boss, let's think about what to do!" Modo reminded, "The head of the family and his wife will be back in a few hours. If they can't see the young master, we will all be blamed."

"Yes, boss, why don't you call everyone else over!

Although the young master has learned the Apparition Movement, it is impossible for him to teleport too far with his magic power. We can shorten the search range."

"It's easy to say." Jins said helplessly, "The young master's Apparition Movement is obviously prepared for today. I am sure that his proficiency in this magic will not be too low.

And how can you be sure that the young master will not continue to use this magic to escape."

"We can stop..." Halfway through the words, Di Ka noticed Jins's eyes that wanted to stab him, "Sorry, just ignore what I said."

"Humph! If you have the ability to stop the young master from teleporting without injury, I will definitely not stop you.

But I don't need to remind you what level you are! If the Apparition Movement is forcibly interrupted in the middle of the process, it will at least be a serious injury. Can you afford it?"

"Then you can't just let it go!"

"Of course not."

Genes took out a palm-sized compass from his pocket.

He tapped the wand lightly, and the needle on it quickly turned and pointed in a direction.

"It took me more than half a month to make this, but I didn't expect it to come in handy so soon."

"Uh... Boss." Modo said hesitantly, "This can't be made of the young master's hair, it will easily make him angry."

"Don't I know?" Genes rolled his eyes, and then pointed to the crystal ball in the center of the compass, where a drop of liquid emitting a faint glow was floating.

"It's so easy to get something from Abe. Its hair, scales, and blood are all protected by it, but its saliva is absolutely unlimited.

Put a plate of meat in front of it, as much as you want.

If the young master wants to run away, he can leave nothing behind, but he will definitely not leave Abe behind.

Fortunately, I was more careful, otherwise I would have been defeated again this time."

"You really deserve to be the boss!" Dicka gave a thumbs up, "The young master would never have thought that you have this trick. We will definitely win this time."

"Hahaha." Genes waved his hand proudly, "Keep a low profile, still keep a low profile.

This thing can probably only be used once. After the young master is prepared, it will be impossible to find him in this way. After all, he knows too many things and can completely shield his own breath.

So this is your last chance, understand?"

"I understand." Dicka nodded solemnly.

Modo's tense nerves also relaxed a little, but he looked at Jins thoughtfully, and said in a deep voice: "Boss, I have an unwelcome request. Can you go with us?"

Jins' mouth twitched, and his eyes looking at Modo became strange.

Why didn't I realize that No. 3 was so unkind before? Isn't this naked revenge?

You didn't seize the opportunity to avenge your previous shame, and I gave you another opportunity to make up for it.

It's okay if you are not grateful, but you actually want to drag me into the water.

At the beginning, he might have complained a few words to catch the young master, but now he has calculated dozens of black wizards and exposed his own apparition to barely escape.

If he took people to catch the young master at this time, it would negate all his previous efforts. A basin of cold water at the time of his greatest pride would definitely make him hate it for a long time.

The two guards, Dika and Modo, are fine. Even if the young master wants to take revenge, he can't find an opportunity in a short time, but he, the butler, is miserable.

"That's not right. I still have to deal with some aftermath." Genes politely refused and gave a reasonable reason, "You have been following him all the time, you should know what he did in Knockturn Alley, and the Ministry of Magic prohibits minors from using magic outside of school. I have to go and say hello to the relevant departments."

"Such a small matter can be done by anyone, there is no need for you to come in person." Mordo said and winked at Dicka: If he runs away, we will be in trouble.

Dicka instantly understood what his partner meant, and immediately looked at Genes and said, "Boss, you know the young master best.

What if he has hidden some cards, and we are not prepared, maybe he will escape again."

Genes:......

Then I can't go with you, so that if I fail, the responsibility will not be too great on him.

Mordo saw the hesitation on Genes' face and knew that he couldn't wait any longer. If he found a reason to refuse, the pot would still be on them.

"Boss, the master and his wife will be back soon.

You also said that this compass is only useful for the first time, and we must make it absolutely safe, so... I can only shamelessly ask you to help me."