This wizard only wants to take students.

Chapter 242 Action (2)

“Everyone calm down…” In the midst of the chaos and shoving, Lucian calmly used his height advantage to deftly bypass small melee areas one after another, and also used people, chairs, tables and other objects to cleverly avoid the servants and members of the Mondok family who were busy putting out the fire.

Under such chaotic conditions, even if the goblin priest wanted to use the "living puppets" under his control to stop Lucian, it would become extremely difficult, because they had been caught up in the chaos and it would be difficult for them to escape without the intervention of supernatural powers.

“Goodbye.” After Lucian crawled out from under a table, he turned his head to look at the still extremely chaotic scene behind him, and a barely perceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

But soon, Lucian paused for a moment, because he saw a middle-aged man in a butler's tuxedo at the edge of the chaotic crowd, looking down at the chaotic scene with indifference, with a faint curve at the corner of his mouth.

When Lucian looked at him, the butler also turned his head to look at Lucian. Then, the corners of his mouth slowly rose, turning into a very standard, polite and courteous smile.

“Go!” Lucian’s pupils shrank slightly, and he began to move quickly forward.

The young butler also withdrew his gaze, and then began to slowly chase after Lucian at a leisurely pace. It did not seem that he wanted to catch Lucian, but rather wanted to drive Lucian in one direction.

"There's someone in front, and it's a 'normal person' suspected to be from the Mondok family!" Lucian ignored the steward behind him and started playing a game of circles with the other party.

In the absence of other characters or players watching, Lucian's role was relatively easy. He released his mental power as tentacles and combined it with the [Mind Reading] talent as double detection, cleverly avoiding many characters that seemed to be goblin sacrificial puppets.

"Huh... It seems that the characters controlled by the goblin priests also have to abide by certain rules. At least they can't hunt me down in a big way. Instead, they need to use some 'coincidences' or 'excuses' to distort and deceive the rules of the real world to some extent."

Lucian let out a light breath, and his expression became serious as he looked at the house in front of him, which looked a little dilapidated and a little gloomy.

Using his mental power as a feeler, Lucian could sense a special aura that was so suppressed that it made it difficult for his mental power to remain active.

This feeling is a bit like an antelope or a sika deer smelling the fishy odor emanating from the mouth of a beast, or a bit like an assassin walking on the edge of a knife sensing the breath of death.

Silent and depressed, even though Lucian had prepared himself mentally and tried to keep his emotions within a smaller range, this instinctive reaction from the body was not so easy to suppress.

This emotion is called the desire to survive. Lucian seemed to hear every cell in his body roaring or wailing at him, telling him to run away as quickly as possible, the farther away from this devil's cave the better...

"I'm going to die! I'm going to die!" In my mind, there seemed to be a Lucian waving his arms and struggling, tears streaming down his face while he was smiling extremely exaggeratedly, with an extremely crazy expression.

"Wow... I want to live, live!" Another Lucian wailed and crawled on the ground. His tears contained an extremely strong fear, and his cries were contagious.

"Come on! Come on! Killing one will earn me money! Killing two will make me profit! Hahahaha..." Another Lucian appeared. Although he didn't shed tears, his eyes were bloodshot. He was waving the wizard's notes in his hand, and seemed to be fighting frantically with invisible enemies!

boom--

The stars that made up Lucian's mental core began to spin rapidly. The huge mental power operated rapidly, crushing these extreme and crazy emotions and temporarily sealing them in the corners of Lucian's mental core.

“It really is pervasive…” Lucian’s consciousness wavered slightly. If he had not been mentally prepared, he would have lost himself under the intervention of that terrifying emotion just now, and would have mistaken an emotion that was maliciously magnified as his true thoughts.

Lucian closed his eyes and waited for about five seconds before opening them again and walking into the building calmly.

Da da da……

Inside the empty and dilapidated building, the slight footsteps seemed particularly clear due to the echo and the silence.

"They didn't even send some servants or one or two Chaos Goblins to guard here." Lucian looked around the building as he walked. Then, he looked up at the darkening sky outside, and his expression gradually became serious.

After all, Lucian brought Lura's identity into this operation. He not only has to ensure his own safety in the battle, but also needs to ensure Lura's safety.

The difficulty involved is not as simple as one plus one.

"Breathe..." Lucian slowed down his breathing and quickly took out the items he needed this time from his various storage devices.

The Ice Scepter, the Wizard's Notes, and a temporary storage device for the Judge's Paper Figure...

Lucian quickly checked his preparations, not caring whether his actions would be seen by the goblin priest hiding somewhere.

After all, what was really used to deal with the goblin priest was not Lucian's own strength, but the rules within the real land. With the goblin priest's eyesight, I'm afraid that the things in Lucian's hand were just toys for children in his eyes. He only needed to study it a little bit to make or simulate similar effects in his own way.

So what Lucian did was actually just playing poker in that person's eyes.

The chip Lucian puts on the table is himself!

"Come on, I'm... ready." Lucian found a corner and sat down, waiting for the night to come.

……

"Have you found the lady?"

"Ms. Lula?"

Because of the unexpected incident during afternoon tea, the interior of the Mondok Mansion became somewhat chaotic.

Many players who had similar ideas to Lucian also took advantage of the chaos to "disappear" inside the mansion.

"Miss, if you don't come out, the head of the family will probably punish you by putting you in solitary confinement when you return!" Mir kept calling Lula's name, and his expression looked extremely anxious.

As Lula's personal maid, Mir has some status in the Mentel family. She even gets more money, status and treatment than some illegitimate children or collateral descendants.

But this treatment was brought about by the deep bond between her and Lula.

If Lula has any accident, Mir will be the first person to be held accountable. In serious cases, even death can only be considered a light sentence. In some special occasions, the valet and maid are the last human shield of the master. When the master is in danger, they need to prove themselves with their lives!
And now, Mir was horrified to find that the usually lively and well-behaved, although a little naughty but very obedient Miss Lula had disappeared!
"Sister Mir, we have to inform the head of the family about this matter..." A maid of lower status said in a sad voice, but when Mir didn't look at her, there was a hint of secret joy in her eyes.

After all, Mir made a huge mistake in this job, maybe she will have a chance to replace Mir...

"Shut up!" Mir growled, then ran forward quickly. "Hasn't Master Dika of the Edwin family been found? Miss Lula might be sleeping somewhere just like Master Dika..."

"Tsk, it's getting dark!" The maid muttered softly, making Mir's face even gloomier.

Snapped--

Mir slapped the maid in the face and stared at her fiercely, "Remember the hierarchy. Also, you should move as well. As long as the lady or the housekeeper hasn't dismissed me, I will still be your direct foreman!"

Mir's breathing became a little rapid, but she soon thought of a place, and her expression suddenly became a little ugly.

"I want to take a look at the houses you blocked!" Mir looked at a young butler of the Mondok family, "The young lady of our family may have accidentally walked over there..."

"This..." The young deacon broke out in a cold sweat.

At this time, not only Mil, but also servants from other families gathered around. Everyone looked a little anxious, and they clamored to ask the little deacon to take them over there.

"Okay, I get it. The reason we blocked that place is because we sensed a trace of demonic aura there, but we didn't find its source..." The little deacon closed his eyes, seeming to be thinking.

After pausing for a second or two, he chuckled and then respectfully led the group towards the blockade area.

"The breath of demons?" Several players who hid their identities in the crowd fell into deep thought. They seemed to smell something unusual. One of the maids quietly fell to the back of the team and slipped away quietly when she turned a corner.

"Hehe, according to what that 'judge' said, this incident might involve a battle at the level of world gods. A small character like me can just play a supporting role, but asking me to work hard... Hehe!" The player who played the maid sneered in his heart.

At this moment, he was already imagining the future when he would reap the benefits of the adventure. He even dreamed that he would overcome all obstacles and become a world god with the greatest gain from this adventure...

"Haha, hahahaha..." He laughed triumphantly, and as he laughed, his pupils began to have a strange sense of movement.

(End of this chapter)