Chapter five hundred and eighty seventh play with the hand of fate
"When you have the chance, you can come out and have a gathering and communicate with each other."
He looked at the card that fell into Dean's pocket and handed him a scalp-hearted look. Dean straightened his back and was about to do something to avoid the weirdness and vagueness of revealing something.
As the familiar conversation continued, Mason continued.
"I have a few friends who are very interested in you."
He withdrew his hand, and under Dean's complicated eyes, he raised his chest and showed a proud expression.
"In addition, if you want to contact someone from other colleges, you can also come to me. From the dean to the new students, I can basically find you."
He blinked and sighed in annoyance.
"It's too popular, it's also a kind of distress."
Dean looked at Mason who was completely immersed in his own emotions and talking to himself, and couldn't help but feel suspicious.
Is Warlock Academy really a serious professional academy?
It is also a research sequence, and it is also a recruitment of such deputy deans who are obviously problematic, and is used to teach and educate people in this kind of place... No wonder the Empire has never produced any outstanding achievements in the profession of warlock.
His gaze moved slightly downward, landing on the system page that had not been closed yet, and entered the above few particularly prominent words into his memory.
So this should be Mason's work?
【Demon Pet Race: Shadow Doll】
【Gender: Female】
【Race Qualification:a】
【Individual Qualifications:a】
[Status: Some of the fate of "growing" has been transferred, and is growing at a speed that is far beyond ordinary shadow dolls]
Transfer...destiny.
Dean narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had seen something extremely shocking, revealing a little solemn emotion.
This subtle expression change was captured by Mason, in return for an equally surprised eyebrow raising.
Did he find out?
Much faster than I thought...
It is worthy of being the source of the magic pet, recognized as the strongest peddler, and his observation ability is beyond expectations...
After fully affirming Dean's professional ability, Mason implemented his response measures to keep a distance from such people, took two steps decisively and said with a smirk.
"Then I won't disturb you..."
His two fingers alternated and made a walking posture.
"I'm honored to receive an invitation from Dean Mason. If you have the chance, I will contact you."
After Dean nodded slightly to him, he took Kana toward the venue.
The two passed by, as if there was no carefully designed element in the meeting, and Dean did not find any secrets, calmed to an almost boring level.
Until a distance, Kana suddenly turned around and looked up and down at Mason. The other party still looked like he was smiling, looking like he was wearing a delicate mask, and the curve of the corners of his mouth did not change at all.
.
Fortunately, the one he was watching was not an ordinary demon pet, otherwise, if he could not help but face this face, he would have called his skills up.
As if he had looked at him for a while, Kana looked at Nika again, gestured at it twice with a code that only the shadow doll knew, and then shook his ears and trotted to catch up with Dean.
"Here."
The weird shadow doll named Nika responded, as if responding to the message sent by the same clan. It kept watching Kana's back disappear from the corner, then stretched out her feet and stepped on her master's shoes with all her strength.
.
"Ao! It hurts!"
"Here."
Deserve it.
Mason grinned and shook his feet to relieve the pain of the heavy blow. While sucking the air conditioner, he shook his hands that were pinched into chicken feet, and his funny look made Nika laugh.
"Still laugh!"
Mason looked at it with a condemnation.
"Look at this cold and ruthless demon pet, the little girl who turned against others, should everyone come out and see what good things you have done, and actually put such a harsh foot on your master... Oh, it hurts me so much
The heart.”
Mason shook his hand and made a pulling action. The light black energy condensed at his fingertips, faintly showing the tendency to aggregate into an arrow. However, at the moment when it was about to take shape, the black arrow suddenly seemed to have encountered the tip of a needle.
Like a balloon, it exploded and cracked open.
"Oh, it failed."
Unsuccessful as expected, Mason rubbed his palms that were particularly untouched, revealing a depressed expression with a strong performance.
"Here."
Nika glanced at him in disgust, and made a nose pinch as if she had seen something disgusting.
"Oh my little Nika, how can you do such a rude move like picking your nose in public!"
Mason opened his fingers and watched the unformed energy completely dissipate in the air. After swinging it for a few casually, he pressed it against the side of the shadow doll with a tone.
Nika put down her claws in a good manner, and poked the tip of her claws into Mason's nose with lightning speed.
"Here."
“…It’s not okay to poke my nose.”
After pinching off the magic pet's claws, Mason rubbed his slightly red nose, sighed at the increasingly agile reaction speed of the shadow doll, rubbed his fingers and made a pinching action on it.
The black and purple energy gathered from where he touched it and soon condensed into a specific shape.
"You are the one who makes me feel most worried, little Nika."
Mason slowly stood up as he pinched the thing in his hand and actually squeezed a long black arrow from Nika.
After looking at the long arrow for a moment, he held it back and inserted it into his chest without hesitation.
It was so straightforward and revealed a bit of skillful movements, which obviously had been done many times.
The long black arrow pierced through Mason's skin without any obstacles and pierced into his body. Then, the energy that had already condensed and formed instantly dissipated and was sucked into his body from the place where the arrows came into contact with the skin.
"Um……"
Mason groaned and exhaled.
Obviously, with the extraction and dissolution of this black energy, something was transferred from the shadow doll to his body.
"Oh...this heavy fate..."
Mason, who completed this move, collapsed his shoulders, as if he was carrying something extremely heavy, and showed a difficult expression.
He hammered his back and waist, leaning artificially against the wall, using them to support his tired body.
At the same time, the aura of the strange shadow doll beside him began to change. The originally stable energy fluctuations around him changed from small to large, and they actually rushed up again.
If Dean was still on the scene, he would be surprised to find that in just a few breaths, the strength of the shadow doll had improved a little bit.
This is undoubtedly very unreasonable.
A shadow doll with ordinary talent and no special features has progressed faster than Kana.
If he could see this scene, he would probably understand the source of the abnormal state.
"Yeah, Xiao Nika, I'm getting farther away from my adult life...Yeah, it's so uncomfortable."
Feeling that the growth time that was supposed to be applied to the shadow doll was transferred to him, Mason stared at her with aggrieved look and cried.
He rubbed his eyes and learned from the feedback of his talent that his time since he was officially adult was stretched out again, and he couldn't help but sigh.
"If this continues, I won't be a minor baby forever, right?"
Sighing, Mason showed a sad expression, as if he was worried about his growth period that had not decreased but increased over time, but the depth in his eyes revealed his true emotions.
Things gradually became interesting.
It's okay for Dean to forget it. Perhaps because he has too many magic pets on him, it interferes with the operation of his talent, but even Kana can escape his talent, Mason was a little surprised.
If there was nothing in it, his big toe would stand up to protest.
Mason is very confident in his ability. Although he is not an adult or pure blood, his ability to control this talent has been greatly improved through so many uses.
The failure rate is almost zero.
However, Dean and Kana suffered two setbacks one after another.
Should I sigh whether he was favored by fate or...
Mason moved his hands, watching the ten slender fingers, while approaching Nika, poked its cheek twice in revenge, and murmured.
"What should I do, Little Nika, I suddenly feel... my hands that are playing with fate may be playing with by fate."
Chapter completed!