I became the master of the alien world

Chapter 276 Trainee Magician

"Win!"

Cliff felt secretly happy in his heart, and stabbed the young man in the abdomen with the dagger in his hand without any hesitation.

But unfortunately, when he dodged the first blow, he didn't notice the sneer on the young man's face.

There was only a "bang" sound, and Cliff flew into the air with an incredible expression on his face.

When everyone saw this, they quickly ran away, and then Cliff slammed into the wall on one side.

It turned out that just when he thought he had succeeded, although Edward's sword was swung in vain, he used the momentum to stick to the ground and raised it again!

What made him even more frightened was that after the sword penetrated the ground, there was almost no obstacle. In fact, the speed did not slow down at all after chopping the ground, as if what it just scratched was not a hard stone slab, but a piece of tofu.

He was caught off guard and had no choice but to use the dagger in his hand to block the sword that was about to hit him. As a result, the scene just happened.

Seeing how badly the most powerful boss was being repaired, the other minions of the Black Scorpion Group immediately fled.

The boy didn't care about those guys who were running away in embarrassment, but turned around to help up the few people who were beaten to death.

But he never expected that Cliff was furious at this moment. As the third-in-command of the Black Scorpion Group, when had he ever suffered such a loss?

Just as the boy turned around, he struggled to take out a small crossbow from his arms, and then placed a dark black crossbow arrow with a lethal dose of poison on it.

"Go to hell, kid!" Cliff cursed secretly, and then fired a crossbow. The young man obviously didn't notice Cliff's plot, and was still helping to lift the person who fell on the ground.

Just as the people around him screamed, the crossbow arrow was already very close to the boy.

Although the boy sensed the danger, he had no time to react. But just when the crossbow arrow was about to pierce the boy's back, the arrow stopped out of thin air and then turned into powder!

"Boy, remember this next time you try to be a hero. Don't show your back to anyone before confirming that your opponent is down." I saw a man wearing a dark purple magic robe slowly walking away from the crowd.

Come out. Obviously the crossbow arrows that just turned into powder were his masterpiece.

"You, you are a magician?" Cliff looked at the man in front of him in horror.

"What's the matter? Get out of here before I'm in a good mood!" The man looked at Cliff coldly and said.

"You guys, wait, our Black Scorpions won't give up." Cliff struggled to get up from the ground and ran to the other side of the square like flying.

"Thank you so much for just now. Are you really a magician?" After seeing Cliff running away, the young man immediately stepped forward with a smile and patted the man on the shoulder.

"It's nothing, I just can't stand it anymore. If there's nothing else, I'll see you again." The man slapped the boy's hand on his shoulder away. It was obvious that he didn't like the boy patting his shoulder casually.

"You two, no matter what, I still want to thank you for saving my life." The man who looked like a hunter stepped forward, bowed deeply to the boy and the magician, and then took off a bag from his waist.

"Maybe it's rude to do this, but I hope you can accept the money as a thank you."

"No, you should keep the money for your companions to recover from their injuries. It seems that their injuries cannot be healed in a day or two." The magician shook his head and said.

"I've never been allergic to money. If it was really about money, there would be no need for me to save you."

The boy shook his head in the same way, and then planned to leave, but when he looked at the monk who was helping the magician to support his companions and the hunter in front of him, he suddenly thought of something and continued, "By the way, are you planning to come to participate?"

From the mercenary fighting competition?"

"Yes, it's a pity that we were blackmailed by the Black Scorpions just after we came here. Alas, there are only three of us now. I'm afraid this time..." The man who looked like a hunter said with a sad expression on his face.

"Wait, there are two of you now..." The boy looked at the three people in front of him, and then at the magician who was about to turn around and leave.

"Wait a minute, you two plus me and that guy, don't you just have 5 people to form a team?"

"Hey, you little brat, I didn't say what competition I wanted to participate in. Don't do it without permission..." The magician was obviously dissatisfied with the boy's words.

"It's nothing, it's nothing. There are just a few people available right now. Just come and help me make up the numbers. Just treat it as a help. If it's a fight, I can do it by myself." The boy ignored the magician's words and immediately grabbed him to prevent him from leaving.

"Well, how can this be done? We just needed help from two of you, so why bother..." The hunter was obviously surprised by the boy's words.

"It's nothing. I was worried about not finding a partner to participate in the competition just now, but now it's just right. Just think of it as your thanks to me. Anyway, I can handle that kind of competition by myself." The boy looked confident, which made

People feel a little arrogant.

"Interesting guy. Forget it, I'll just treat it as a favor this time." The magician looked at the boy with interest and said.

"This..." The hunter obviously couldn't wake up from this result and was stunned for more than half a minute.

"Okay, hurry up and send your companion to the hospital for treatment. Not all injuries can be cured by magic." The boy slapped the hunter awake and said.

After everyone settled the two injured companions, they returned to the registration point where the boy first walked out.

"By the way, I was really rude for not asking your names just now. My name is Yoder, this monk is my friend, Xilin, and this..." The hunter said and began to introduce himself to the two of them.

Get up companions.

"I am trainee white magician Rooney. I am very grateful to you two for your help." The young man dressed as a magician also bowed slightly to the two of them to express his gratitude.

"My name is Merlin, Merlin Cassio. I am... a black magician." The magician nodded in return and introduced himself, then turned to the boy and said, "Boy, what's your name?"

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"Don't always be a boy. Call me a boy. I have my own name. Mine is Edward, Edward Trendo."

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Kale, the capital of the Mercenary Kingdom, is holding a grand ceremony held every four years - the Mercenary Fighting Conference.

This conference has existed since the establishment of the kingdom, because the mercenary kingdom itself existed as a loose alliance of national systems.

Since they are mercenaries, they often need to decide who will become the real leader through the most primitive way of fighting.

(End of chapter)