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Chapter 165 Alberich

"Haha, what an impatient young man."

Ryan's long-range attack failed to hit the middle-aged man in black. When the attack was about to happen, the space around the person's body seemed to be twisted in an instant.

When he witnessed his figure again, he was about five-a distance away from where he was standing just now.

Ryan looked at the still calm man with a vigilant attitude, "Space transfer? Who are you?"

The technical level involved in space spells is extremely complex. At this stage, the tactical guides cannot be equipped with space transfer spells at any rate.

People who usually use space transfer have inheritances passed down from ancient times and need to have certain qualifications to use them.

But the small-scale movement of the middle-aged man in black just now made Ryan feel something was wrong. He did not sense that the surrounding empty attribute elements were being mobilized in large quantities.

It is not so much a spell, but rather a certain technological means to forcefully tear open the space.

"Hmph~ I have no obligation to answer your questions."

The middle-aged man in black casually looked at the two girls standing there standing there after finishing the book sorting behind him. The two self-disciplined dolls dressed in the same color as them were floating quietly beside them.

"The purpose has been achieved. Leave here. You can stop him when I activate the teleportation. Don't let this nosy guerrilla rush up to make trouble."

The two girls nodded submissively, and each manipulated the self-disciplined doll to press it in front of the middle-aged man in black.

Ryan immediately became alert when he saw the man pulling out a strange little black box from his windbreaker.

‘Leave? Could it be…’

"Don't try to escape!"

The second type of wind was used, and Ryan, who was wrapped in the blue fighting spirit, crossed the distance between the two sides in a flash.

But just as he was planning to bypass the two girls' defense zones and directly attack the strange man, the two strange puppet dolls were the first to block him, and the two dolls created a translucent barrier like a barrier at the same time.

"bite!"

The slash of the sword that Ryan swung made a crisp sound like substance on the barrier. At the same time, the small magical wind wheel and high-pressure water block driven by the two girls quickly approached.

"Tsk!"

In desperation, Ryan retreated at least temporarily and avoided the magic attacks of the two. As Ryan retreated, the two dolls instantly changed from defense to attack.

The blue puppet waved the strange shell like a ceramic and smashed it at Ryan. The retreating Ryan pointed to the toes of the blue puppet to avoid the attack.

But at this time the red puppet had already flew behind him from his mouth, and almost swung his punch as Ryan had just changed direction.

At the critical moment, Ryan could only use the tooth knife to block the attack of the red puppet.

"Well!"

The moment the attack landed on the Tai Sword, Ryan felt something was wrong. The power of the puppet was greater than he had imagined.

Ryan, who had nowhere to be exposed to force under his feet, was knocked away by this attack with a knife. Although he had instantly completed the body in mid-air, the "crack" sound from the blowing snow in his hand changed his face.

When Ryan turned over and landed, he looked at the Taidao in his hand as soon as possible. Sure enough, he found that the Chuxue, who had just been repaired, had several conspicuous cracks in the center of the blade.

‘Hey, as Master Kiyom said, is too many repairs causing irreparable damage to the blade structure...’

After repelling Ryan, the two girls and the puppet did not pursue them. They returned to the man in black with expressionless faces.

"Haha~ I actually tried to stop me with such a half-baked weapon. Isn't it too unfair to take people seriously?"

The man in black glanced at the half-destroyed sword in Ryan's hand, and the golden light shrouded beside him that was shrouded in all the books gradually became condensed.

"Tsk..." Although Ryan was helpless, he was powerless to leave three more people without his weapon.

"Hey, the gloomy uncle over there, don't you leave a name before leaving?"

The man in black smiled lowly, "Hmph~Well, considering the plans of Your Excellency Abyss, maybe you will be able to intersect with you in a different position from the guerrillas in the future."

"I am Alberich, the head of the Black Workshop, a corner of the Body-Devouring Snake Thirteenth Workshop."

"Young Master Kane, if you have high-quality weapons in the future, you can contact us through Lord Clottied. For the sake of that adult, I will personally help you complete the order."

"Then..." the man who claimed to be Alberic bent down and bowed, "I will say goodbye first, and I hope to see you again in the same camp in the future."

"Swoosh!"

As the golden light flashed, the three men, including two strange puppets, disappeared along with many alchemy books around them.

Ryan looked at the Kukiyuki who could no longer be used in his hand, and helplessly retracted the Taidao back into the scabbard, frowned and sorted out the information he had obtained from the man named Alberic.

"The Black Workshop of the Body-Devouring Snake is also a subordinate of the association... and he actually recognized me at a glance. It seemed that it was the information given by Weita."

Ryan looked around the top library. Perhaps because he was walking in a hurry, Alberic and the other two left behind a few magic books without taking them away. At this time, they were leaning alone on the empty bookshelf.

Ryan held his chin and frowned and thought, "Why did the Black Workshop steal ancient classics left by the alchemist? According to Alberici just said, weapon manufacturing seems to be the strength of the Black Workshop, but what does this have to do with alchemy?"

Ryan thought about it and couldn't come to a reasonable conclusion. He could only temporarily put down his doubts. He walked to the bookshelf and put away the last five magic books.

"Let's bring these books back. As long as you can find a scholar who is proficient in Gusemlia to translate, you may find the connection between the Kurois family and the alchemist in these magic books."

Ryan contacted Joshua immediately after leaving the Tower of Stars, but it seemed that he and Estil were still in the Moon Monastery and the communication function was not accessible.

"It seems that some situations have also occurred there. According to Noel, although the monastery is very large, most areas are closed. Normally, it shouldn't take so much time."

Ryan returned to the city of Crossbel with great worries. A series of recent incidents made him feel overwhelmed. He sighed deeply when he thought that he would go to Eleponia tomorrow to escort the students of Class 7.

The Guerrilla Association branch, looking at the slaughter that Ryan placed on the reception counter, Michelle carefully checked and said solemnly, "Although your slaughter has indeed dropped significantly after many repairs, this method of damage is too rough."

"What did you encounter with such a crack like a large iron block with extremely high density?"
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