Versatile Mage: Invincible from the Fire of Disaster

Chapter 234 Awakening
"Damn it! What's wrong with this kid?!"

The craftsman was hidden deep in the shadows, his black robe half gone, apparently burned away.

He stared intently at Lin Ming, cursing the intelligence agents and his employers in his mind.

"What the hell? This terrifying guy is just a kid who hasn't even graduated yet and can't even get into the National Team!"

The lowly craftsman gritted his teeth.

At the time, when gathering intelligence, the intelligence officer had a great deal of disdain for Lin Ming.

They said they signed up for the university competition but didn't even make it into the national team.

Their strength is utterly insignificant; at most, they're only at the early, high-level stage!
The lowly craftsman, looking at his tattered robes and the burns covering almost half of his body, kept cursing the guy who had given him the information.

Is this what they call entering the advanced stage?

This flame is almost as powerful as a super-level magic!

He almost died from just a slight graze!

As for the undead, there's no need to worry about them at all; they're just some clumsy undead at most.

The craftsman couldn't help but glance at the convict terracotta warrior protecting Lingling!

Was it because he didn't want to kidnap the little girl to threaten Lin Ming?
No! He attacked Lingling immediately!
After all, assassins have no morals; they'll stop at nothing to achieve their goals!

However, given Naya's monarch-level physique and the undead's resistance to dark magic, even if he stood still and let him chop at him, it would take him half a day!

Not to mention snatching Lingling from the hands of that undead!

And that absurd perception and mental strength!

His concealment technique was so advanced that even a high-level mage would have difficulty detecting it, yet this kid discovered it with just one glance!
If he hadn't used the magical artifact that blocked his senses in time, he probably would have been killed right at the first meeting!

Those intelligence agents should all be arrested and fed to the dogs when they get back!

And those two employers, they only paid the price of an ordinary high-level mage!

No one expected this kid to be so troublesome!

No! We have to go!
If we don't leave now, it's only a matter of time before we get found!

The craftsman's face was grim, and the shadow and chaotic elements around him grew even stronger!

He planned to flee immediately, and the assassination would be a matter for later consideration!
After all, their Assassin Hall doesn't necessarily have to take direct action!

"Go back and see if this kid has any family or relatives. It'll be difficult to kill him head-on!" The craftsman's face was grim, and he then looked at Lin Ming and cursed again, "Just you wait! Kid!"

"Hmm~ Not bad, huh~"

Suddenly, a seductive voice came from the shadows!
The craftsman froze instantly, a chill and horror welling up from the bottom of his heart!

"Shadow... has gone out of control."

The terrifying thought crossed his mind, and he slowly turned his head to the back of his head.

A woman with long, snow-white hair and even whiter skin sat casually in the shadows, her slender left leg crossed over her equally slender right leg. Her delicate fingers slid gently, and two dark figures emerged in her own dark domain, gently massaging her shoulders.

"Your shadow matter is quite interesting."

She casually picked up a piece of the dark shadow, her ruby-like pupils fixed on the craftsman, and a smile involuntarily appeared on her lips.

"I imagine the master will be quite satisfied."

"Senior, senior, I am a lowly craftsman, one of the three great craftsmen of the Assassin's Hall. I don't know when I offended you." The lowly craftsman swallowed hard, looking at Nie Qingsi cautiously. For a moment, he didn't even have the energy to care about the threat Lin Ming posed to him.

Because the pressure emanating from the woman in front of him was simply too terrifying!
A monarch! Unsurprisingly, a monarch-level monarch!
Even a powerful monarch who controls the shadows!
I was completely powerless to resist her! Even the shadow matter had betrayed me!
What's more, she mentioned having a master!
How terrifying must someone be to become the master of such a powerful monarch!

As the contractor of the rebellious demonic shadow, he was naturally aware of the existence of the dark realm.

Therefore, in her opinion, the person in front of her must be a subordinate of some terrifying big shot in the underworld!

Even he, a top assassin in the Assassin's Guild, could only respectfully address him as "senior."

Pray that the other party will spare him out of respect for the Assassin's Guild!
"Hehe~" Nie Qingsi suddenly laughed, a hint of pleasure on her face: "When? Haha! You dare to ask such a question when you come to assassinate your master!"

Owner? !
Assassination!

For a moment, Bei Jiang even had difficulty connecting the two words. After a few seconds, he suddenly turned his head to look in Lin Ming's direction!

The young man had a faint smile on his face, but to the humble craftsman, it was incredibly creepy!
"It seems the master is quite interested in your shadow matter as well." A light, bell-like laugh came from behind.

Immediately, alarm bells rang in the humble craftsman's mind!

He suddenly turned around, wanting to continue arguing.

"forward"

"Please shut up!"

The voice suddenly turned cold, and a sharp pain surged from my neck to my heart!
Nie Qingsi's bright red pupils revealed a hint of coldness.

The claws, shrouded in shadow, were pulled from the neck, staining the shadows crimson with blood.

She suddenly flung her hand, and the dark images fell to the ground like water droplets!
It disappeared along with the blood!
"Dirty hands".

Nie Qingsi calmly looked at the limp, lowly craftsman and reached out slightly to grab his robe.

On the other side, Lin Ming slightly raised his eyes, and the surrounding shadows surged towards the same place like a tide!
"Looks like it's resolved." Lin Ming chuckled and slowly walked towards Lingling.

"Is it resolved?" Lingling looked up in surprise, the worry in her eyes disappearing.

"Mm." Lin Ming nodded gently.

The convict figurine gently picked up Lingling from its arms and placed her on its shoulder.

"That's good." Lingling breathed a sigh of relief, then showed the computer screen to Lin Ming.

"This opponent should be a member of the Assassin's Guild, and it seems you have a bounty on your head."

"But you have to be careful later. This might just be an ordinary member of the Assassin's Hall. If they fail this time, they'll send out the three great master craftsmen next time. Those are all assassins capable of killing super-level experts!"

Lingling looked at Lin Mingdao with some nervousness.

Lin Ming looked at Lingling's computer with some surprise, patted her head and chuckled, "You still have the mind to look up information!"

Lin Ming hadn't expected that Lingling would be able to calm down and search for information even at such a dangerous moment.

"However, this guy seems to be one of the three great craftsmen."

"Master, the person has been brought back."

With a thud, the corpse was slammed to the ground, and Nie Qingsi's respectful yet charming voice rang out behind Lin Ming.

Lin Ming and Lingling both looked at the terrified corpse on the ground!

"This guy seems to be a lowly craftsman."

(End of this chapter)