"First of all, the first rule I want to make for you is -"

the voice of the old man suddenly rises: "stay away from me!"

"Ah?"

What do you mean by that?

"That means keep you away from me -" as Edgeworth's voice rose, his white beard began to quiver.

Edgeworth looked at the confused at and roared, "it's 20 meters now! You can only stand 20 meters away from me! boy! Twenty meters away! Do you understand! Don't come near me in any case

“???”

Art didn't respond. Don't get close. What do you mean? Can something bad happen if I get close to you?

When his thoughts came to him, he suddenly frowned.

But before he thought about it, the old man's roar rang again: "one more thing! Just don't ignore me!!! then! Don't call me your honor! Call me the master

At once, Yat came to his senses and said, "yes! Master

"Not loud enough!"

"Yes!! Master

"A little bit bigger!"

"Yes!!! Master

"Do you want me to be deaf!"

"..." at looked at the smiling old man in the blue robe, indifferent and speechless, old urchin?

"Ha ha ha ha!" Looking at art's shrunken appearance, Edgeworth felt a lot better, and his complaint about the ring's damage was largely eliminated, "OK! What do you want to learn now! Tell me! "

He shook his robe. There was not a trace of dust falling from his robe of cleansing: "potion or alchemy? The great master Edgeworth can teach you everything

Looking at Edgeworth with a proud face, Yat did not speak.

Can such a person jump off really be reliable?

"Of course I can count on it!!! Boy, I'm going to teach you a lesson now! That is, don't guess at the powerful wizard. " Edgeworth looked at him and yelled, "I can't hear any other ideas, but in face-to-face, the thoughts of a great wizard of prophecy will be directly sensed by the other party!"

"The first lesson you need to learn! Is to close the mind! Close your mind to your heart! Don't let it bounce around like a domino worm! "

"I'm glad that the one standing opposite you is not a necromancer! Your idea is like a woman without pants in front of a necromancer of the same level as me

Art, whose face was dignified because his thoughts were perceived, could not hold his expression for a moment.

What kind of metaphor is this for a woman without pants...

"are you laughing at me! Ha Edgeworth growled, "tell me, won't you?"

Different from the thought just now, Yat's idea was not aimed at him this time, so Edgeworth didn't feel it. He could only find that art's spirit was more active.

"What on earth does that old bastard of fast teach! Stocking!? You don't even know how to control your mind! " Edgeworth yelled at fast, "does he think he's grazing in the forest!"

After scolding the mercurial Duke, the old man's eyes turned to Yat: "come on, take this, use this first, and then build the spiritual protection!"

As he spoke, his hand made a stroke in the air, and a hollow ball, which was inlaid and overlapped by rings, emerged from the air, flew to art and landed in art's hands.

"It's something I used when I was young. Now it's useless. You can put it on or put it away. I'll teach you how to build mental protection."

Sub characteristics nodded, and then the size of this only half palm press in the waist of the mercury bag, and then, the article column appeared its image.

[heart snatcher's core lv17: it's a magic prop made of 30 heart grabbing demons. It has strong spiritual power.

Lv16: releases a cone of mind blast to a target, causing mental damage and stunning the target.

Passive and mind barrier lv14: protect the mental attack below lv14, and immunity the mental control and intervention below lv11.

"Heart breaker? It's disgusting. It's more disgusting than Halloran. " 】

after quickly scanning the object and confirming that there was no danger, Yat's eyes turned back to the old man in blue.

His palm swung towards Yat, and the star like blue psychic power condensed into a dark blue hollow sphere in the air in front of Yat, which was a bit similar to the heart grabbing core just now. However, he had seen the inscriptions in the list of inscriptions given by the Duke of mercury, except that the inscriptions on the list were flat And these are three-dimensional.

"No quick memory?" Edgeworth frowned at art, who had nothing to do but stare at the ball. "What the old bastard of fast taught you... No, I almost forgot that guy couldn't teach you."He scratched his gray hair: "do I have to teach from scratch? Damn fast, that old bastard. "

Art doesn't want to express any opinions. He can probably understand what the master Edgeworth said just now. In his current situation, thinking about a prophecy master face-to-face will be perceived by the other party.

"Yes, that's right." Edgeworth looked at him. "If you have any plan or plot against a psychic master, it's best to block your own mind and then hide behind the other party's perception. This is different for a prophecy master. Although the prophet's caster can't predict himself, if someone plans against himself within his perception, he will Even if he can't know what the other party is planning, if he can't find out what he's planning for, as long as he's locked in by a prophecy master...

except you...

Edgeworth murmured in his heart that if he was right, fast would have known the boy's condition... If the guess was true, the fragmentation of his lucky ring could also explain, And...

such a guy, who dares to use a prophecy spell against him, will end up with his own ring.

Although he can perceive that art has ideas, he can only get feedback when the other party thinks about him. He can't explore his ideas in detail, nor dare to explore them in detail...

since becoming a master of prophecy, Edgeworth has never been so frustrated.

What's more, the object of his frustration is still a lower apprentice...

the next moment, Edgeworth saw the lower apprentice who made him feel frustrated. He took out the core of his heart grabbing demon, untied the rope chain, and hung it around his neck.

Art looked at the old man without expression, and thought in his heart: "master Edgeworth, your taste is really bad, and your......"

and Edgeworth also looked at art with a silent face. He could feel that the other party's spirit had no fluctuation, and he felt as if he didn't think of anything.

But how can Edgeworth, who has used this thing for nearly a hundred years, not know that this is the effect of mind barrier?

PS: the saddest thing in the world is collecting more QAQ than recommending tickets.

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