The First Mage

This big slap can be said to be merciless. Apart from not using fighting spirit, it has already used up the strength of Duiler's powerful body as a sword master.

Norman's head was hit 90 degrees directly, and his whole brain seemed to be stunned by this blow...

Turning his head back in a daze, he looked at Du Yile, as if his eyes were full of confusion, bewilderment, and disbelief...

No matter what, he didn't believe it. Duile would come up without warning, so he slapped himself.

But no matter how unbelievable he was in his heart, the redness and swelling on his face quickly swelled up, and a big slap was clearly visible.

"You, you are...cough cough...puh!"

He looked at Du Yile in a daze, and for a moment, he never thought of fighting back, but subconsciously, he wanted to speak, but when he spoke, his voice was extremely hoarse, and there was a tear on his mouth and cheeks. Only then did the severe pain flare up, and he coughed uncontrollably, spit out a mouthful of saliva mixed with blood, and in the blood, there were three teeth mixed...

But at this time, all I saw was that Duyle was looking at himself with an incomparably complicated gaze, and then he sighed softly...

Then……

In the eyes of Norman who finally came to his senses and became terrified, he slapped him again, and slapped him in a round circle!

"Duiler, you fucking..."

A shout of shock and anger was about to come out of Norman's mouth, and at the same time, he finally remembered that he had to use magic to resist...

But at this moment, how can there be time to stop this sword master?

As a mage with a weak body, being so close to a sword master is going to be abused alone...

Then there was another extremely loud slap in the face.

At this moment, Norman was completely knocked down by the momentum, and was thrown a few meters away. With staggering steps, he fell all the way to the several mages who were also stunned behind him, and then he stopped.

"Duiler, I, I will make you pay the price, you..."

At this moment, Norman's angry roar had already become very unclear.

But in that vague voice, there was a thunderous rage, but anyone could hear it. If you think about his identity again, no one will doubt that this great wizard with a high status has already seen Norman. Become a mortal enemy, and what kind of cruel methods will be used against it...

But now...

Duiler seemed to turn a deaf ear to these words.

That's true not caring, like not hearing.

Seeing Norman who was struggling, he sighed softly and said, "Go back and tell Lord Raymond that I have tried my best to explain what he said."

Raymond is one of the three most important members of the Twilight Council.

The status in the Twilight Council is comparable to the two titled wizards Rom and Roy.

At the same time, he is also Norman's teacher.

It was he who asked Duiler, an old fritter, to take care of his disciple during this operation.

And this time...

Duiler, however, felt that the best care he could do was to slap Norman, a genius, a few times.

At least……

Being beaten by myself is better than being beaten up by this Mafa Merlin, or the two titled wizards who will come later...

Anyway, I still have a sense of proportion.

If those two furious titled wizards were to get involved, half of their lives might have to be reimbursed.

The issue is……

Norman didn't understand this.

To him, it was as if Duiler was rebelling!

"Duiler, how dare you do anything to me! I want to go back and tell the teacher, I want to tell the two titled wizards that you recruited this black sheep, and I want you to have no foothold in the Twilight Council land."

"well……"

However, Norman just shook his head, worried that this talented wizard would say something out of line.

So this time, he used a little fighting energy and slapped him again.

This time, the clamoring Norman was slapped away directly.

He slammed into a half-broken tree during the battle.

Then……

Completely unknown...

At this time, the stunned mages all looked at Norman with incredulous eyes, and then hurriedly lifted Norman who had fainted...

But when they were busy, Norman turned to Lynch, with a look of shame on his face, he opened his mouth, as if he didn't know what to say.

In the end, he said guiltily: "I made you laugh, this time it's just a small punishment and a big punishment. When the two titled wizards come over, they will naturally give you an explanation, and the explanation will... until you are satisfied."

"Don't worry, just go and explain to them, I still have things to do."

Lynch just smiled, and didn't take this episode to heart.

Compared with this matter, it is more important to study the harvest just now.

The road to magic is rough and tortuous, if everything is taken care of clearly, then Lynch doesn't have to do anything else...

Besides...

Even if he did nothing by himself, it is conceivable that this Norman will end up miserable after falling into the hands of those two titled wizards...

At this point, the war had just ended.

The cleaning of the entire battlefield was still going on, and this little episode actually didn't attract much attention in the chaotic camp.

The entire camp was in full swing, with corpses and severed limbs everywhere.

The ground is already mixed with the red blood and the green griffin blood, the ground is corroded and soaked, it is soft when stepped on, it is soft, crackling, soft, can step on blood water Come……

At this time, Lynch was already busy outside, and returned to his camp.

After declining to hear the news from outside, Roy who came quickly and asked to see him.

He also rejected the request to change the tent for himself and let him live in the center of the camp.

After sorting everything out, I simply set up a defensive magic circle in the camp, and then took out the magic core I just harvested from my pocket...

At this time, it was already evening, and in the dim yellow candlelight of the lit candle, the diamond-like crystal clear magic core shone with colorful light of seven colors.

It looks like a brilliant color.

Following Lynch, he raised his hand to grab it, opened the pocket, and then saw a silver light rushing out, and the construct life seemed to be a silver fish, jumping out.