Inventor of another world, the little female ghost wants to kidnap me

Faced with the woman's ruthless magic, Miss no longer hesitated. He instantly took out a small hourglass from somewhere on his body and threw it hard in front of the woman.

The hourglass shattered, and countless golden sands quickly gathered in front of him like a dragon.

Each grain of sand is wrapped in a magic array that is imperceptible to the naked eye. All the sand is tightly connected. There are also multiple layers of magic arrays of different sizes that are staggered and spread out, forming a shield as big as a mountain, blocking everyone in front of them.

"The star is destroyed." The woman said lightly.

A huge colorful beam of light shot up into the sky from the magic circle surrounding the woman, and then rushed towards the direction of Miss and others like a tsunami.

The moment the woman's magic hit the sand shield, Miss felt the light like needles piercing his eyes, and his eyes turned black, as if he was hit by the sun and became blind.

The explosion came as expected, with strong winds blowing and sand and rocks flying everywhere.

My ears also temporarily lost their function and I couldn't hear anything.

After an unknown amount of time, the impact force in front of the sand shield weakened, and it seemed that a dark shadow was blocking him. Miss finally lost his strength, fell heavily backwards, and fell to the ground.

Quiet, empty, until completely unconscious.

When I woke up again, it was already the next day.

His vision was still blurry, but his hearing had recovered. He looked around and saw that the soldiers were not communicating with each other verbally. They were all looking at him with dejected expressions.

"Lishia! Where's Lishia? Have you seen Lishia?"

Miss was like a madman, grabbing the officer in front of him by the clothes and asking questions non-stop.

The officer's face was stiff, he said nothing, and just shook his head.

Mis turned and ran in the opposite direction, and soon, a bottomless pit appeared in front of him.

The abyss was still filled with violent magic power at this time. If an ordinary person fell into it, he would be crushed to pieces.

Is this super-level magic?

With a thud, the black-haired boy knelt down, lay on the ground, and pounded the ground hard until his hands were bloody.

He had obviously tried his best. The hourglass and [0.01 resistance] were the most advanced world-class magic items he could make, but he was still completely defeated by the woman's super-level magic.

If my strength could be one or two levels higher, the effect of using [0.01 Block] just now would definitely be better. Not to mention defeating the Disaster Magician later, I would still be able to run away with Licia.

I clearly promised Raymond that I would take good care of my sister. Damn it.

Afterwards, Miss led people to search for two days, but failed to find Raymond's body. There was no trace of him, either alive or dead.

After twenty years of good fortune, Miss experienced the taste of frustration for the first time.

Back in Noren City, even though the 50,000-man army had won a battle, no one was happy.

The citizens who lined the streets to welcome the triumphant army were now cursing the captain Raymond who had repeatedly repelled the coalition forces of the northern countries.

Miston felt hopeless.

My thoughts returned to the tavern, where the adventurers were still chatting.

"This time the northern coalition forces have the Sword Master in charge, the kingdom may be in danger."

"Without the Warrior Captain, the Kingdom will surely lose this battle."

"I heard that the black-haired boy who was wanted in the town was the adopted son of the warrior captain Raymond. He had a good relationship with the soldiers in the kingdom's army. After many soldiers in the army knew that this boy was wanted, they would rather be imprisoned in the dungeon than participate in the war."

The war between the two countries has little impact on these adventurers, because the Adventurer's Association will not take the initiative to interfere in disputes between countries.

Therefore, as long as the association exists, they are safe. They don’t care whether the country is destroyed or not. They only care about the safety of their loved ones.

Miss silently picked up the wand given by Sylvia and left the tavern.

The coalition forces of all nations plus a LV6 Sword Master?

What is supposed to come will eventually come.

Everything was going according to Miss's plan.

. . . . .

Dungeon trip, day two.

After yesterday's lesson, Sylvia became much more obedient. Considering that Miss's strength was only LV2, the two of them went directly to the second floor and continued to kill slimes.

Miss continued to fight according to the rhythm of dodging first and then counterattacking, while Sylvia quietly followed behind Miss to steal his magic power.

"Hey, try harder, try harder!"

"Damn it, stop hiding, the monster has already escaped, can you do anything about it!"

"Little Blackie, that slime has no intention of attacking you. What are you avoiding? Are you avoiding me?"

After a whole morning, the two of them only harvested a pitifully small magic core.

Sylvia was quite dissatisfied. She pinched the magic core with two fingers and said, "I worked so hard for so long and only got this little bit. How can this be enough?"

Missy acted as if nothing had happened, "It's okay, small ones are cute too."

Furious, Sylvia elbowed Miss directly, feeling that this guy was slacking off, "It's all because of you that you're so useless."

Hey, hey, hey, who are you calling useless? Can a scoundrel who only eats and does not work say such things?

"If you were a little bolder, just a little bit bigger, I would earn more than three times as much." The girl was still complaining.

Miss shook his clothes and said, "Boss, do you think I'm a warrior who can fight and resist? I'm just a weak magic apprentice with no protective gear. I must avoid the damage first and then deal damage. Do you understand?"

"Tsk, you're talking as if you can move forward bravely just because you have good protective gear. Those are all excuses."

Miss: "If I had a set of good quality armor, I would definitely not be afraid of the monsters' attacks. I would just output all of them at once. Forget about ten magic cores a day. I can produce fifty for you a day!"

With fifty magic cores, wouldn't that mean I could earn more than sixty silver coins a day?

Hearing this number, Sylvia almost drooled and even thought about what dinner to have in the evening.

Swallowing her saliva, Sylvia calmed down, pointed at the bulging purse on Miss's waist and asked, "Since you are so rich, why don't you buy some armor?"

Upon hearing this, Miss weighed her green coconut-shaped wallet, and then popped her head on Sylvia's forehead, "Boss, are you stupid? Have you ever seen a chef who has his own kitchen at work?"

"Woo~"

Feeling pain on her forehead, Sylvia groaned and squatted down with her head in her hands.

After thinking about what Miss said, I felt that it made some sense and for a moment I even forgot the pain in my forehead.

"Then when we get back to town tonight, I'll buy you some protective gear. Then you can earn me a lot of money tomorrow, right?"

Missy had an impatient expression, "That's about it, but it must be high-quality protective gear, otherwise it would be like wearing a piece of paper on your body, what's the use? At my age, I don't need diapers anymore."

After saying that, Miss went deeper into the second floor and continued to look for lone monsters. He didn't realize that his small green coconut wallet was no longer with him. It was left on the stone where he had just sat and was taken away by a small rat monster.

Sylvia was following behind Miss at this time. She naturally had no idea what diapers were, and a fierce brainstorm was going on in her mind.

Finally, she made up her mind.

"It's a deal. I'll buy you a set of good quality protective gear tonight. Of course, you still have to return it to me later."

Miss looked helpless, "I really can't do anything about you. I wanted to continue to slack off, but since you, the boss, have bought me some protective gear, I will be more serious tomorrow and show you how powerful a magic apprentice is."

Slacking off?

That's what I meant, bastard!

"Just wait, little blackie. I'll have to sell my clothes to buy you the protective gear. So get ready to work hard for me!"

Miss silently gave a thumbs up and said, "Hi, hi, hi, with just one sentence, you can make a woman empty her wallet for you."

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