The First Mage

"Rogge, how did you lose to a fourth-level mage, did the other party play tricks?" A pioneering mage at Erd College couldn't help asking.

"Shut up." Rogge glared at the mage fiercely, but after he finished speaking, he felt a cold gaze falling on him. It was the Renn wizard who was walking in front of him. , Just now the taunts from the mages of the Royal Academy of Magic, even the wizard Rennes heard, and as his disciple, the wizard Rennes is obviously very dissatisfied now...

"Damn it, damn Mafa Merlin..." Rogge was completely pissed off now. This bastard named Mafa Merlin simply came here on purpose to find trouble, to embarrass himself. Damn it, This person is simply too vicious, how could there be such a shameless person?

For a moment, Roger looked at Lynch with eyes full of anger, and his teeth were gritted so hard that he even made a sound.

But it doesn't matter whether Rogge is looking at him or not. Now Lynch looks at his soaring hatred value, and his mood is extraordinarily cheerful.

"+100"

"+88"

"+98"

The hatred value kept swiping the screen, and within a short period of time, it had already increased to two thousand. Speaking of it, every time Rogge contributed hatred value to himself, it was definitely a big number, worthy of being a sixth level. Mage, this strength is really not a joke...

Lynch continued to enjoy the pleasure of increasing the hatred value, while looking at the Renn wizard at the front. To be honest, it would be great if he could anger the wizard...

Lynch still remembers that the only time he had angered a mage before was that time with Master Hawking. He remembered that the hatred value he got at that time was an increase of one thousand and one thousand, but unfortunately it lasted too short Yes, so I got thousands of hatred points. If I can maintain it for a little longer, I can earn 100,000, or even hundreds of thousands of hatred points every minute...

It is conceivable that if you really gain so much hatred at one time, the value will be too great. I am afraid that you can help yourself and solve many things in an instant...

But unfortunately, the hatred value of the wizard is not so easy to get...

Once this mage gets angry, he really has the possibility of sudden sudden death...

Therefore, Lynch felt that he was doomed to only think about this kind of thing. If he really wants to touch the eyebrows of the wizard, he probably has to wait until he becomes a wizard...

"Huh?" Lynch was looking at Wizard Ren, but he didn't expect that Wizard Ren suddenly turned around at this time, and obviously, Wizard Wizard also looked at him, because right here For a moment, Lynch's gaze directly met that of Wizard Ren.

In an instant, Lynch felt a stabbing pain in his eyes, and even Lynch's head was a little dizzy. Immediately, Lynch closed his eyes directly, and his body staggered, almost fell, but it was okay, A pioneering mage beside him helped Lynch in time.

"Mafa Merlin..." Originally, Rogge was angry, but when he saw Lynch's strange scene, he was taken aback for a moment, but the next moment, Rogge's eyes fell on Sorcerer Ren Immediately, Rogge realized that the Wren wizard had just looked away from Lynch.

Looking at Lynch's appearance, Rogge instantly understood, by the way, the teacher is venting his anger...

Just now, when the Rennes wizard and Lynch looked at each other, it was obvious that some kind of mental attack spell was used, which caused Lynch to almost fall... Seeing Lynch's appearance, Rogge suddenly appeared As expected, the teacher was still on his side. Although he lost to Lynch, at this critical moment, the teacher did not hesitate to vent his anger on him...

And like Rogge, at the same time, there was Odin the wizard who had his eyes on Lynch. He had been paying attention to Ryan. He just saw Ryan and suddenly looked at Lynch. Odin The mage knew that there must be nothing good, and right afterward, he saw something unexpected happened to Lynch. Immediately, a trace of hatred flashed in Odin mage's eyes. This bastard, Ren, is really not Put him in your eyes...

"Ren, after all, you are also a mage from Erd College, now you are not afraid of losing your identity if you attack a fourth-level mage?" Odin mage looked at Ren coldly.

Ren said lightly: "The young mage offended me just now, so I'll teach him a lesson, what's wrong?"

"Oh? How did he offend you?"

"A fourth-level mage dares to look at a mage. Do you think he is offensive?"

Sorcerer Odin sneered and said, "You're talking too much. In my opinion, it was your Rogge who was defeated by Mafa Merlin, so you are a little dissatisfied with Mafa Merlin now, but it's no wonder. The disciple who has been carefully cultivated has actually lost to a fourth-level mage. If I were you, I probably wouldn't be able to hold my head up..."

Listening to the sarcasm of Odin Magister, this time Rennes Magister did not refute, but frowned and looked back at Rogge behind him.

To be honest, Rogge's performance this time really disappointed him...

In order to train Rogge, I didn't even recruit other disciples anymore. It can be said that I spent all my time outside of work on Rogge. However, this kind of performance does not only need to be maintained for a period of time. Under his own training, Rogge should always have that kind of excellent performance. Live up to your own teachings.

But I never expected that this bastard Rogge had already embarrassed himself just after he came to the plane of Apocalypse...

He actually lost to a fourth-level mage... He also investigated that fourth-level mage, and it was a young mage who had just arrived at the Royal Academy of Magic and had no background at all. However, Rogge actually fell so low that even such a person Neither can be dealt with.

Thinking of this, Wizard Ren wanted to catch Rogge again, and sprayed him hard.

It is precisely because he built such a plane that he is caught by the bastard Odin now, and keeps mocking himself with this matter. What's more, he can't find a suitable plane at all. excuses to refute.

At the moment, Wizard Ren can only choose to remain silent, without saying a word, and move forward quietly.