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Chapter 32 The reason why Proteus was trapped

"But! What I can't stand is that this is actually a conspiracy! When I was trapped in this damn magic circle, I found that the city that should have lived in the elves was filled with humans! Only then did I realize that something was wrong and I began to resist, but I couldn't break through this magic circle!

Finally, Mark Simian told me that he fell in love with the current queen of the Severu Empire. The queen promised him that as long as she could subdue me, she would marry him and sign an agreement with all the countries of mankind. As long as the elves did not leave the Night Song Forest and the Whisper Forest, there would never be any trouble.

He also promised to come back in three thousand years to help him break the limits of the rules.

I'm angry! Is he a fool? I believe in the words of human beings! Over the past two thousand years, this damn magic circle has been constantly absorbing my magic power and essence and blood, becoming even more unbreakable, but my power is constantly passing away.

Mark Simian never appeared again, and I was even more desperate. I thought that idiot had died at the hands of his beloved woman. Hahaha!" Protus suddenly became extremely angry, roaring constantly, causing the entire cave to shake slightly again.

Han Feng didn't say anything until the end, just listened quietly. He sympathized with Protus's encounter with Han Feng. His wife and children were killed by humans and deceived. He had been imprisoned for two thousand years and his power loss. He would have been crazy if he had been himself. Protus roared for a long time before he could hang his proud head powerlessly.

"Okay, boy, I want you to do me a favor, but according to the rules of the dragon clan, you won't let you do it in vain. And with your current strength, you can't do it. Do you want to learn ice magic and dragon language magic? I can teach you, just treat it as rewards, and I might help you awaken your bloodline." Protus suddenly said to Hanfeng. Hanfeng was originally planning to learn things from Protus, but now Protus has spoken on his own initiative, and of course Hanfeng is willing.

"What do you want to help you?" Han Feng looked up at Proteus' dark blue eyes.

"I want you to go back to the habitat of the Frost Dragon Clan to see what happened to the tribe. But your strength is still too weak now. You can go when you are strong. I also want you to destroy this magic circle. You don't have the ability now, so I will say it later." Protuos said the two purposes straight out of the way. Han Feng thought about it, and it happened to coincide with his own thoughts, so he nodded and agreed.

"Okay! Your magic and physical fitness are too weak now. I have a lot of water-based element crystals around me. Pick up some and bring them to increase the concentration of elements around you, so that you can increase the magic faster when you activate your magic. And you will soak in my essence and blood every time you come in the future, which will help increase your body's strength and may also help your bloodline awakening. You can soak in the blood first, and I will teach you the spells of ice-based spells. When you recover from the dragon body and generate dragon power in your body, I will teach you dragon language magic. Now I will teach you, even if you learn it, you can't use it." Protuos agreed when he agreed, and immediately began to help Hanfeng enhance his strength.

In the following days, Han Feng was repetitive training every day, without a moment of rest, practicing nature spells in the early morning, honing his carving skills before noon, and spending the whole afternoon in the underground library.

Han Feng wanted to be a sponge placed in the desert that was extremely water-deficient, and suddenly it was thrown into the sea, absorbing water frantically. Han Feng did not disappoint Protuos and Old Man Mu. In just three months, Han Feng's ice-attribute magic seed reached level three, and the natural-type magic seed also reached the bottleneck of two levels. Ice-type spells and natural-type magic spells can also be used proficiently, but if you want to use it flexibly, it depends on practical experience.

Since I soaked in dragon blood every day, Han Feng's body now looks much stronger than before, and it will not give people the feeling of falling as soon as the wind blows.

As for the carving of Han Feng, Old Man Mu was not very satisfied. Although Han Feng learned and carved it carefully, he was still unlawful. However, Old Man Mu was not in a hurry and kept letting Han Feng slowly carve the most basic things. So far, Han Feng had carved the same villain's work thirty-three times. However, from the first work to the thirty-third villain, the obvious changes can be seen from it.

The expressions of the little man can reflect the problem. The first little man's facial features are even a little distorted, while the 33rd little man's facial features are more neat and clear, but it is still a distance from the requirements in the booklet. Fortunately, there are still progress.

At this time, Han Feng was sitting on the ground in the basement, holding two daggers in both hands and rotating constantly between his ten fingers. The two daggers were like dancers dancing between the ten fingers of Han Feng in a graceful melody.

In front of Han Feng, there was a huge book "The Change of Rights", which records the chronological order and reasons for the change of dynasties since the history of the Endless Continent can be verified.

At this time, Aina was also standing in front of the book and reading with Han Feng. After Han Feng sent an message to Aina to flip the book, Aina turned the book back one page, looking at the book with relish.

Guisi was still lying in the small nest surrounded by light vines and dreaming during the day.

At this time, Aina and Guis are still level three monsters. Guis has reached the verge of breaking through, so they swallow a small piece of elemental crystal every day and start to sleep, although he used to be like this.

"Changfeng, my fighting spirit is now level 3, and my magic level is about to be level 2, and I can also successfully cast primary magic arrows. Among all bow and arrow professions, I am the strongest, hahaha! Hughes asked me to go to the Uchas Mountains for submersible cultivation. This time it will take a long time to come back, either breaking through level 4, or coming back in five months.

Five months later, the group will conduct all new members' assessments and competitions for old members, all of which need rankings. I heard that there are still many rewards. Hughes plans to go to the mountains to practice this time. It seems that he must defeat Brad. I think there is basically no chance! Uncle Brad is strong again. Hahaha!"

Ryan sat next to Hanfeng and said to himself. Hanfeng focused on carving the wood carving in his hand, responding to Ryan from time to time.

"Oh? Is that right? Good thing, Hanfeng, you can also participate when the time comes. Practical combat is the best way to make progress. You can also find the best path for you in actual combat." Old Man Mu suddenly appeared behind the two of them and looked at them with a smile.

"Hello Grandpa Mu, is it really? Hanfeng is here to participate? It's great, Hanfeng, I'll tell you, the guy who made you last time should not be too arrogant now. Although the leader of the group killed his fingers last time, the old man in a wheelchair, I don't know what method he used to actually restore him. I'm so angry!

He is now the first person in the assassination system. His trap technique is very disgusting. I almost touched him last time! But it doesn’t matter. With your ability, you will beat him to death. I see how arrogant he is! I feel happy when I think of his bad face after he loses! Hahaha!"

When Ryan heard that Han Feng was going to participate, he immediately revealed Del's current situation. Originally, Ryan wanted to teach him a lesson by himself, but now it seems that he can beat him twice.

"Ah? Grandpa Mu, is this okay? I am no longer a member of the mercenary group, and my strength does not seem to be very strong. I am afraid..." Han Feng heard the news from Del and remembered his experience in the mercenary group. A hint of chill passed by his heart, but he immediately returned to normal and asked with some concern.

"It doesn't matter, just add some experience. Moreover, I can see that this incident actually left a demon in your heart. The most taboo thing in our business is the loopholes in the mind. You can take this opportunity to eliminate your own demon. Will it be five months later?

Haha, after seeing your next task, you will start practicing Dou Qi from tomorrow, and also practicing trap technique. The practice of ice magic is stopped first, don’t rush to practice, wait for the level of natural magic and Dou Qi to catch up before breaking through, so that your cyclone capacity can be increased much, and the future path will be much easier."

Old Man Mu said to Han Feng's weakness. Han Feng's body trembled slightly, then his eyes dimmed, he remained silent, and nodded.

"Ah! Hanfeng, you haven't started practicing Dou Qi yet? How could it be too late? Aren't you an assassination profession? An assassinator who has no fighting energy but only magic power?" Ryan always thought that Hanfeng was practicing Dou Qi while practicing magic power. It turned out that Hanfeng had not cultivated Dou Qi at all.

"Haha, don't be nervous. There is a reason why I didn't teach Hanfeng Dou Qi first. My Dou Qi is very special and most people can't learn it, so it doesn't matter to tell you. My Dou Qi is a natural attribute Dou Qi, which requires the help of the magic power of the natural system. You can cultivate the attribute Dou Qi at the beginning.

You are now at level 3 fighting spirit, so you must still be a fighting spirit without attributes. Haha, do you understand?"

Before Old Man Mu finished speaking, Ryan could already stuff a goose egg into the size of a goose egg when he opened his mouth.

"Sure enough! Hughes, this bastard, actually lied to me! He said that there is no level one fighting spirit! Bastard!" Ryan cursed Hughes angrily. It seemed that Ryan had specially asked Hughes if he had attributes from the beginning.

"Haha, in fact, there are more than me like this kind of fighting spirit. As far as I know, there are two more, but they are both quite special and the conditions are relatively harsh, which is not known to ordinary people."

"It's so unfair. I haven't met such a good teacher! Ah!!!!" Ryan whistled to the sky.
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