Lin's fingertips tapped on the armrest of the seat, but her eyes never left the video in front of her.

The battle in the video cannot be said to be intense, and is even a little strange.

After the two of them bowed, it was Wilmot's opponent who took the lead in attacking.

Wilmot's opponent is Eddie Butler. In terms of combat ability, he is considered to be the top player among the sophomores.

The reason is that the magic he masters is extremely destructive fire element magic.

Among magicians, fire element magic is one of the few types of magic that has strong combat effectiveness from low to high levels - compared to small water balls that can only be used to wash hands and faces, or just

The light spell that can be used to find coins that fell under the bed, the fire element magic is indeed much stronger.

Of course, since Butler is considered to be the top player in the second grade, the magic he masters will naturally not be low-level magic like the small fireball.

[Splitting Demonic Flame], gold level, can summon a flaming meteor that falls from the sky. When it explodes, it is powerful enough to turn the area around the landing point into a sea of ​​fire.

If it is in an open space, the impact of this skill may not be that big, but the freshman competition is an arena competition, and Butler's large-scale AOE magic should logically have an infinite advantage.

However, Butler lost.

During the battle between the two, Wilmot always walked around the ring in a joking manner, his lips murmuring constantly, as if he was always saying something.

As for his opponent, it seemed that because of Wilmot's words and illusions, every magic release was completely inaccurate. It was either placed on the barrier, or it was so far away from the real opponent that it was blown away.

Not to Wilmot.

If Butler hadn't deceived Wilmot at the last moment by pretending that he was running out of magic power but refused to fall, and when he came up to finish the damage, he accidentally suffered a shot of [Splitting Demonic Flame] released with Butler himself as the coordinate,

Then, Wilmot will win this game in an extremely relaxed manner.

"Card--"

The scene on the video is frozen in the moment when Wilmot Station was hit by flames and flew backwards.

The moment he flew out, the flames ignited his clothes. It was at this moment that Lin En saw the faint ring on Wilmot's left chest through the burned holes in his clothes.

's imprint.

Not much of the mark is exposed, but you can still vaguely see the mark that looks like rose petals, as well as a small circle connected by something.

In an instant, a mark that had been drawn many times in his mind gradually overlapped with the mark on the picture.

And, it fits almost perfectly.

"This person is... no, I can only say that he is probably a member of the Rose Society."

Lin En's eyes slowly became serious.

Although he was distracted by the freshman competition, he never forgot that the Rose Knot Society threatened him and his family.

If the mark on Wilmot's body really belongs to the Rose Society, no wonder he would say that he is interested in him.

On his body, he always carries the stone that hides the "goddess"!

Because he is a believer in the God of Color/Evil, he is attracted to stones that contain the aura of the God of Color/Evil, so... he becomes interested in himself.

Taking a deep breath, Linn relaxed and calmed down.

The above are just his own guesses.

After all, there are only a few marks recorded on the video. He also relied on association for comparison. There may be errors and he cannot be completely sure.

What if it's just a tattoo shaped like a rose? What if the reason why people are interested in me is really just because they are curious about seeing a magician of the same kind?

Before witnessing it with his own eyes, Linn couldn't make any arbitrary conclusions.

Knocking lightly on the armrest, a decision suddenly appeared in Lin En's mind.

"Before I met Wilmot, I absolutely could not lose."

He wanted to personally uncover the answer to the mystery whether it was what he thought it was.

.......

"In the second round, on the third stage, first-year Lynn Blazer faced off against third-year Scott Bol!"

"The game begins!"

Scott Bol looked at the calm opponent in front of him and squeezed the staff in his hand with such force that even his knuckles turned slightly white.

During the rest time on the field, because Lin En's method was too weird and he was a new student, it inevitably aroused discussion among everyone.

"Tell me, if we meet that kid, how should we avoid it or break his magic?"

"If you ask me, just don't talk to him. Isn't that what illusionists are all about? They use language to induce and construct illusions, making people fall into the illusion inadvertently."

"It's easy to say, look at Wilmot, everyone knows what his methods are, but who can really break his magic?"

"You also said, that's Wilmot. That kid is just a freshman. Can he compare with Wilmot?"

"That's right. He is just a new student who has only been in the Sea of ​​Imaginary Numbers for more than a month. His mastery of magic is not much better, no matter how strong he is."

"One more thing, since he is a new student, his magic power will never be able to maintain this magic for a long time. After meeting him, just remember in your heart, don't walk around, don't move, until his magic power is exhausted, etc.

If the referee announces the result, won’t we win?”

"I think your thinking may be a bit too complicated."

"No matter how difficult it is to deal with the illusionist, after all, he doesn't have any offensive means. We just need to throw magic directly at the place where the people are without saying a word after taking the field, right?"

"Isn't the best way to break the magic spell to deal with the illusionist?"

"It seems...that's the case."

Taking a deep breath, Scott Bol decided to use the last, simplest and most direct method to solve the opponent's problem.

He raised his staff, mobilized his magic power, chanted incantations, and constructed a magic circle.

The moment his magic circle lit up, pieces of mist suddenly rose in the arena, and the temperature also dropped sharply.

[frozen]

"...."

In Lin En's field of vision, the water elements in the air were collected in an instant, and were forcibly condensed into ice flowers by special magic power. Almost the moment he tried to retreat, he was completely blocked by several ice walls that suddenly appeared around him.

Action, just a moment later, he will be completely blocked in this area.

By then, he will gradually lose the ability to move due to the continuously lowering temperature, and eventually lose all resistance, leading to defeat.

At this time, how to break the situation.

If he had powerful destructive magic, he could forcefully break through the blockade and break out, but unfortunately, Lin En did not master that kind of magic. It was almost impossible to cut through such a thick wall with just the blade of the staff in his hand.

of walls.

"Our third graders, no matter what, we have practiced a few more years than you freshmen."

Seeing that the ice seal was about to be completed, Scott's face became obviously much more relaxed: "You can defeat the second graders because, firstly, they don't pay too much attention to you and regard you as a stepping stone that they can easily step on. Secondly, you

It's really good to use it as a means of hiding. But after your little trick is exposed and faced with absolute crushing strength, you will never be able to do it again."

"You, give up..."

"Kacha—"

A piece of broken ice was chopped off by the long sword and fell to the ground.

Scott subconsciously wanted to raise his eyes to see what was going on, but after remembering that the other party might be an illusionist, he immediately suppressed his movements and turned to look down at the fallen piece of ice, while preparing to continue to activate the magic power.

, accelerate the formation of ice.

However, when he cast his gaze towards the ice, he saw an unexpected scene.

Under the sun, the ice cubes made of magical power reflected slightly, and an upturned face was abruptly reflected on its mirror-like surface.

The first grader was looking at himself through the mirror reflection formed by the ice cubes.

He had a slight smile on his face, his brows were gentle, and he was as clean as a piece of white paper.

Scott didn't care what his opponent was laughing at, because the moment he met those deep black eyes, Scott suddenly felt that he seemed to...see himself.

And, his father.

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