The First Mage

Ignoring my qualifications, ignoring my identity, and blatantly hating myself like that.

In this way, it made Meyer a little bit hard to get off.

After all, it's very simple. If even a new great mage like Lynch beats me hard and doesn't give any response, then in the eyes of those outside, I'm afraid it's because I'm afraid of this new mage. .

Everyone has a steelyard in their hearts...

Nature weighs everyone.

Therefore, Meyer felt that it was necessary to suppress the momentum of this young archmage the moment he rose up.

Let him know the gap between each other.

In this way, from the beginning to the end, after he, the young great wizard, also became the tower master of the gilded rose tower, he could arrange his respective positions clearly.

This is not a battle of wills, you know, it also represents the right to speak within the college, and the right to speak seems to be superficial, but in a place like Oakland College where a lot of interests are recorded every moment , how much right to speak, but can directly determine how much profit can be divided up...

So right now, Mayer doesn't care whether it will hurt someone, and once he makes a move, he will do it with all his strength.

"Hehe, I want to see, what capital do you have to be arrogant with me?"

With Meyer's sneer, his whole body flashed behind Lynch, and a fiery black fireball was burning in his hand, and the surrounding area of ​​the fireball was filled with scorching power.

In fact, this is also the killing move he practiced on the Whitestone plane. Ordinary people think that mages will distance themselves from each other and resolve battles with one shot of spells. Who would have thought that Meyer's favorite is melee combat.

With this unexpected move, he didn't know how many monsters that were one or two levels higher than himself...

This time, it will be different.

I suddenly appeared behind this guy, and no one reacted...

Next, he was ready to appreciate the frightened look on Lynch's face.

But……

It was very different from what he had expected, and he only heard a voice with a faint smile: "Mage Mayer, why are you so naive?"

"What?"

Meyer was slightly taken aback, but what he saw at this time was between the lightning and flint. Lynch turned his head and looked at the somewhat unpredictable smile on his face...

Then, suddenly only a loud "bang" was heard.

A fist rapidly expanded in the field of vision.

Without even waiting for Meyer to react, he just felt that a huge and incomparable force slammed into the bridge of his nose with a brutal posture and lightning speed.

In an instant, he felt as if the bridge of his nose had been slapped hard by a diamond, and his vision went dark, and he heard some sort of cracking sound, like a cracking sound.

Following the whole person, I felt the world spinning for a while, my head was shaken violently under a heavy blow, I felt dizzy for a while, and two streams of warm liquid with a fishy-sweet smell seemed to flow out of my nose ...

"The speed is not slow, and the courage is not bad. It seems that the rumor is true. You have gained a lot of tempering in the Baishi plane."

Lynch shook his fist, although it was a bit of praise, but when he said this, there was a carelessness on his face, as if he was commenting on an outstanding young man...

Such identities seem to be reversed at this moment...

Anyway, at that time, after Mayer was finally freed from the dizziness, he was still stunned for a while.

The blood was dripping drop by drop, and the sound of tick-tock sounded like a great irony to Meyer's ears.

He was actually given a nosebleed by a new big magician?

Then he was about to make a move at that time, urging the silver flash again to prepare a spell...

But……

Next, Lynch no longer gave him another chance...

Because at this time, an ice pick was already lying across Mayer's throat...

"If you spare your life, the Cloud Tower should be considered a debt to me. Tell Antonio that I want him to support me in entering that inheritance place. I don't care about you sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight."

After saying this, Lynch didn't care about Mayer's reaction, he just raised his hand and waved the ice pick away.

Then, looking at the messy scene, showing a disgusted expression, he raised his hand and said, "Go back if you have nothing to do, I will send the compensation bill here later."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Meyer and Wolf and left with the Shadow Wolf King.

Meyer stood there in a daze, and raised his hand to touch his neck, as if he still dared to feel the faint coolness just now, and the killing intent that still made him thrilling.

As for the mages behind him, none of them dared to move from the beginning to the end. They just watched helplessly. On the newly risen gilded rose tower genius...

And Wolfe on the other side was even more miserable. His face was blue and red, and he couldn't say a word for a while. In the end, he just raised his hand fiercely and smashed through the table.

In fact, he was really angry with himself. Just now, with such a good opportunity for revenge, that Mafa Merlin seemed to have not noticed him from the beginning to the end. As long as he made a sneak attack, he might succeed...

I actually missed it...

Wolf couldn't even explain why he didn't do it.

He just felt as if there was an invisible power suppressing him. Even if Lynch hadn't noticed him, a certain intuition told him that as long as he did it himself, it seemed that he might be unlucky.

This feeling never dissipated from beginning to end.

Wolfe hesitated here.

But the battle was fleeting, and until the end, Wolfe couldn't find a suitable opportunity...

"How about it, master, I just dragged two great mages for you just now! Isn't it very improved?"

Outside at this time, Alex had followed Lynch out of the blue, and said with pride and flattery on the way.

"You have to show some face, I think you were going to pee out of fear at that time...