I Can Change The Rules

The middle-level magister was actually crushed by this young man with a sword! His unparalleled speed made everyone present feel chills in their hearts.

In the face of such a speed, magicians like them have no time to cast magic, unless they keep a very long distance from him from the very beginning, otherwise there is absolutely no chance!

Lin En rushed towards Marton who hit the ground in an instant.

His extreme speed just now was because he used his first combat skill.

【Blade of Absolute Speed】!

This combat technique endowed his blade with the speed of ignoring air resistance, and this time, he used this characteristic on himself.

This is a new combat skill derived from battle after battle.

[Absolute speed] that ignores air resistance!

The next moment, he appeared in front of Marton, who was in the end. Before Marton even recovered from the pain, he was instantly restrained by Lin En's throat, grabbed him again, and threw him towards the wall a hundred meters away. .

The faces of all the magicians changed drastically again.

There was a loud bang and a miserable scream, and Marton 103 flew over a distance of 100 meters and hit the wall heavily.

Blood gushed out of his mouth with a puff.

Lin En turned his head suddenly, looked at all the magicians present expressionlessly, and said:

"Who else wants to stand up for them?"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was quiet, and all the magicians were shocked by Lin En's aura at this moment.

He stood in the center of the square holding the holy sword, and no one dared to say a word.

Saint Laurent even covered his mouth, looking at Lin En, the indescribable emotion in his heart swept his whole body like a flood.

Above the mage tower.

A white-haired old man looked in the direction of the square and stroked his long beard deeply.

"That's Lin En!" Beside him, a girl in a golden servant's robe looked in that direction in astonishment.

She is Lilia, the young saint of the Holy See.

"It seems that you know him." The white-haired old man said.

Lilia nodded, looking in that direction from afar, her eyes focused on Lin En, his (chaj) figure standing in the square, made her eyes flash with a strange light.

"The sword in his hand is the Holy Sword of Lancelot. Back then, I took him to the Knight's Temple and intended to win him over, but I never expected that he would pull out that sword."

The old man said: "So he is now the Lord of your Knight Temple?"

Lilia shook her head and said: "No, the Lancelot family kept putting pressure on us, asking us to give up the position of Hall Master, but Lin En went to the Temple himself, and he refused that position.

The white-haired old man showed a hint of interest, and said:

"I didn't expect that in this world, there are still young people who are not interested in power and status."

Lilia frowned and said, "Why did he come to your mage association? And he also clashed with your mages."

The white-haired old man said: "If the young man is not crazy, how can he be worthy of his age."

above the square.

Everyone was silent and didn't dare to say much.

Yves Saint Laurent hurried to his side and said, "Lin En, are you okay?"

Lin En shook his head, and at this moment, his eyes paused slightly, and he looked in the direction of the crowd, and he felt the signs of teleportation magic.

The next moment, on the ground of the square, a rotating hexagram circle slowly emerged.

I saw a young girl wearing a robe of a servant of the gods slowly walking out of the circle with the help of a white-haired old man.

When the magicians around saw the old man, they immediately gave the highest courtesy to the magicians, saying:

"President."

Lin En's heart moved slightly. This white-haired old man is the president of the Royal Wizards Association? After Merlin, the most powerful magic god of the human race, Andorf?

The girl next to him, Lin En, knew that she was Lilia from the Holy See.

Lilia glanced at him, then turned her eyes to Saint Laurent beside him for a moment, and said nothing.

"Lin En!" The young mage said sharply, "You have met our president, why don't you worship?"

Lin En said lightly: "I'm not a member of your association, why should I worship?"

The young sorcerer's complexion turned extremely bad in an instant, and he wanted to say something, and Andorf waved his hand, and the young sorcerer immediately lowered his head, not daring to say more.

Andolfo looked at him and said, "You are Lin En."

Lin En said: "You know me?"

Andorf said: "Before Saint Laurent heard that you were in danger, he interrupted the inauguration meeting of the vice president, and almost lost the opportunity to step into the Royal Wizards Association again. You said, how could I not know you.

Lin En turned to look at Saint Laurent, who shook his head at him and lowered his head.

"It was Grandpa Andorf who authorized me to lead people from the Mages Association to support you, Lin En."

Lin En turned to look at Andolfo.

"But one thing is one thing." Andolfo stroked his beard, looked at Lin En and said, "This time Saint Laurent brought you here because he hoped that you could join the Mages Association, but you are in my association. My two guests, do you have anything to explain?"

Lin En said lightly: "There is no explanation."

All the magicians were frightened, and even the faces of Saint Laurent and Lilia next to him changed slightly.

You know, the person in front of him is the president of the current association, and even the strongest law god of the human race. No one has ever dared to say such a thing in front of him.

But Andolf didn't care, instead he looked at Lin En with more interest.

"Youth madness is a good thing, but sometimes you need to pay attention to the occasion."

Lin En said lightly: "If someone points at your nose and offends you, and you still obediently swallow your anger, then what's the point of living?"

Andorf said deeply: "But this way you can live longer."

Lin En said blankly: "Does it make sense?"

"Bold!" The young mage pointed at Lin En and said sharply: "Do you know who the person in front of you is? It's Andorf, the president of our Royal Mages Association!"

He turned his head and looked at Lin En fiercely, and said: "Dear President Andolfo, you don't know, this Lin En is just a small middle-level mage, and Vice-President Saint Laurent abused his power and privately The precious guest seat in his hand was given to this Lin En, Lord Cross and Lord Marton just said a few words, and he was seriously injured by him."

"Such people must be sanctioned by our Royal Mages Association!".