This wizard only wants to take students.

Chapter 241 Action (1)

"Those two waves of consciousness just now were... Carly and Edison?"

Lucian felt the familiar fluctuations inside his spiritual core, and two figures quickly emerged in his mind. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly, but because there were other people observing at this time, Lucian still restrained his emotions, but felt a little warm in his heart.

He even sensed a sense of concern and inquiry from the fluctuations in Carly and Edison's consciousness.

“I wonder how they’ve been doing in the Greybone Academy during this time…” Lucian pondered in his heart, his eyes becoming a little gentler.

“You two-legged hairy monster, you are still in the mood to think about these things now. You really have forgotten the pain once the wound has healed…” At this moment, a somewhat sickly voice sounded in Lucian’s mind.

Then, Count Sanasis exclaimed, "Two-legged hairy monsters, I haven't seen them for a few days. How did you get involved with these things?"

“These things?” Lucian’s heart moved. Just when he was about to ask something, he heard Count Sanasis continue to speak, with a rare seriousness in his voice.

“Kid, remember what I said, control your emotions! You must control your emotions!” Count Sanasis said in a serious tone, and his voice became a little low at this moment, “Oh no, I can’t say anything more, otherwise I will be targeted by that guy again.”

Again? That guy?

Lucian quickly caught the key words in Count Sanasis's words and quickly connected them with Count Sanasis's unexpected sleep before.

Count Sanasis's slumber was definitely not the direct result of the quill pen, but rather the quill pen's effect directly or indirectly affected a certain special and powerful being, making him aware of Count Sanasis and forcing him to fall asleep immediately to avoid the prying eyes of that being.

And now, Count Sanasis seems to have been noticed by that existence again...

Lucian narrowed his eyes slightly. He felt that the person described by Count Sanasis should be the goblin priest who had been hiding behind the scenes. Just when Count Sanasis woke up and communicated with him through mental power, he accidentally revealed some clues.

"Interesting... Could it be that Sanasis was also a dream lord before? He fell from that position due to some special reasons, but he still has some special qualities, so he is coveted by the goblin priest?"

Lucian thought of the state of the wizard Helen when she faced Count Sanasis, which was like a mouse seeing a cat. Now there seemed to be a relatively reasonable explanation.

Also, Count Sanasis had just reminded him to control his emotions, which was obviously a targeted reminder in response to the silent attack he had just received.

"Emotions... It seems that the 'distorted' power in the goblin ritual may include the control of emotional power. Or it may be that it maliciously amplified some of my emotions and caused me to lose control of them, causing me to be affected by extreme emotions at a certain moment and do some irrational things."

Losing control of emotions is something that everyone, from wizards to ordinary people, may have experienced.

For example, a normal and honest man who doesn't even dare to kill a chicken may become a terrifying murderous "monster" after being overwhelmed by anger under some extreme stimulation.

Or they may be people who are usually very optimistic and sunny, but in certain special circumstances, perhaps just because of the stimulation of a small thing, the string in their hearts will break directly, and they will make some crazy decisions in the collapse.

This kind of emotional out-of-control can be fatal at a critical moment! The ability of the goblin priest is to artificially manipulate emotions and create a scene similar to emotional out-of-control!

Lucian even suspected that the other party's other ability "control" was also related to controlling emotions. Perhaps when a guy's reason was completely controlled by emotions, he became a living puppet of the goblin priest...

Lucian recalled the scene in which he was shrouded in despair. The feeling of that emotion being materialized as a "noose" was still vivid in his mind. The feeling of despair and powerlessness that was magnified to the extreme seemed to be able to completely devour him.

This made Lucian subconsciously touch his neck, but he soon realized that his action was inappropriate. He quickly withdrew his hand and then secretly looked at the "normal maid" who was leading the way.

Perhaps, the maid in front of him was a "living puppet" controlled by the goblin priest, so she could maintain a relatively "normal" state while becoming a chess piece and a means to deal with Lucian at a critical moment.

Fortunately, the goblin priest who was controlling her was also greatly restricted, otherwise Lucian would not have been able to break free from the attack. If the goblin priest could have gone all out, Lucian would have been controlled the first time he attacked her, without any room for struggle.

This is a pure difference in strength!

Fortunately, the opponent is inside the real place, and not only does he need to avoid the constraints and detection of the "net", but his strength is also suppressed to an extremely low level. This makes him qualified to "compete" with the opponent.

Thinking of this, Lucian raised his head and looked at the maid beside him.

Coincidentally, the maid also turned her head. Although there was a smile on her face, her black eyes revealed an indescribable weirdness.

"Hello." Lucian opened and closed his mouth slightly. He knew that his true identity had been discovered by the goblin priest hiding in the dark, so in front of this enemy, he also greeted him silently.

The maid's eyes were indifferent, and she didn't seem to notice Lucian's silent provocation. Soon she stopped, turned sideways to look at Lucian, and smiled, "Miss, we are at the back garden. Miss Daya and the others are inside." The maid smiled, but she slightly emphasized the word "Miss".

"Thank you, you are such a dedicated and professional maid." Lucian didn't care about the goblin priest's trash talk, but replied with a smile. Then he let go of her hand, glanced at the maid coldly, and quickly walked into the group of children.

“Interesting…” The maid stared at Lucian’s back, still with a decent smile on her face, but she spoke softly and whispered the word.

……

"It seems that the goblin priest is not prepared to do anything to get rid of me. Even though He knows my identity, He did not use the convenience of the Mondok family's internal personnel to get rid of me during the day. This also indirectly shows that in the eyes of that being, the Mondok family is more valuable than me, a first-level wizard with malicious intentions."

“But He will definitely not give up the opportunity at night. At that time, He will definitely be ‘thoughtful’ enough to arrange many powerful people for me…” In the evening, Lucian looked at the setting sun outside and stuffed the last bite of cake into his mouth with an expressionless face.

Tonight will be the most dangerous night he has ever experienced in the real land, and even "luck" will not be on his side.

Just one carelessness, one negligence, or perhaps one inattention or lack of attention can lead to extremely bad or even irreversible consequences.

After all, this was the "double arrangement" from the goblin priest and the feather pen, and he would be the most conspicuous "bomb" at that moment tonight!
“But the location of my bomb... needs to be chosen carefully!” Lucian tasted the cake slowly, while looking up to admire the gorgeous sunset in the sky.

“So beautiful…” Lucian sighed in his heart, then he put down his knife and fork and wiped his mouth with a tissue.

On Lucian's side, several maids or waiters passed by him from time to time. Each time they passed by seemed to be just a coincidence, perhaps a guest who was attending afternoon tea needed the maid's service, or a child accidentally spilled juice...

However, these servants who were moving around for different purposes would always pass by Lucian, as if they were on guard, or as if they were conducting an invisible "escort".

Lucian's lips curled up slightly.

He tilted his head and looked to the side at a young girl who looked a little immature, probably only about fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Sister Beatrice, I just saw a purple jade ring with your family emblem on it from that brother's hand. There's also a cute little lion carved on it..."

Lucian's voice was very gentle, but it made the pupils of the girl named Beatrice shrink slightly. She slammed the table angrily, stood up and walked towards the noble young man.

"Felipe, what else do you have to say now?" Beatrice's voice was sharp. After she saw clearly the ring on the boy's hand, the suppressed anger was completely ignited at this moment.

She picked up a glass of red wine on the table and poured it on the young nobleman.

Lucian did not check on the commotion among them. Instead, while the crowd was attracted by the noise, he trotted over to the side of another noble young man, his voice soft, even mixed with a hint of mental power.

"I just heard from Messer that his brother received a handkerchief embroidered with violet patterns last year..."

The noble young man shuddered all over.

……

Lucian moved quickly among the nobles and, using some of the secret information he had read through his mind, began to quietly but effectively create chaos.

Under the dual influence of alcohol and the special "force field" within the Mondok family, the conflicts among these young nobles were completely intensified, and the entire tea party became a mess.

"Miss!"

"Master..."

"No, everyone, be quiet..."

The servants who had been acting around Lucian intentionally or unintentionally were distracted by the scene before them, and their covert surveillance of Lucian was declared bankrupt in the chaos.

Lucian ran away. He now needed to choose a suitable place for the final battle at night!

(End of this chapter)