“You are lame? Why do you carry a crutch?” Wesley asked with a wicked smile.
“The magic wand is very powerful.” Donner replied.
“The genius believes in you.” Wesley snatched it and took it in his hand to look at it: “Oh, it’s quite exquisite, what material?”
“It’s very expensive, it scares you when you say it.” Donner snatched the magic wand back from Wesley.
“Hmph, you look like a guy, you don’t even have a magic circle. I said, you don’t want to use this stick to fight against the Preparatory Knight, right? I found that you are a dwarf at heart and like to fight hand in hand.” It seems that Wesley doesn’t agree with Donner’s fighting style, or just talks stubbornly.
Donner smiled and stopped talking.
The next day of the conference, the remaining 64 players will still have to draw lots to decide on the match. This time, Donner was drawn in the sixth game, and his opponent was an acquaintance, the eldest son of Grand Duke Celtic, Roger.
The competition has not yet begun, and the city lord Marquis Eli takes Derrick to the seating area of the Magic Academy.
“Captain Kaz, I didn’t expect you to come to visit the Martial Arts Conference in this city. It’s so exciting.” Marquis Eli smiled very sincerely, and his usual cold expression was completely different.
“Marquis Eli, I’m an old friend who came to visit me.” Captain Kaz said, while holding Dean Devis’s shoulder affectionately. Judging from Devis’ natural expression, the two are indeed old acquaintances.
“Oh, look, it’s really my fault to let you sit here. I invite you, oh, and Dean Device to my private room. You must promise me, otherwise I will be uneasy all day.”
“You are so polite. Device and I have been missing for a long time. I won’t disturb you.”
“Haha, there’s no way to reminisce about the old days. I just need to let you know my private room.”
Marquis Eli insisted, while giving his son beside him. Deric immediately walked up and gently held Captain Kaz’s arm. Kaz frowned slightly, and the other party’s movements were a little too enthusiastic.
“Come on, Dean Devis, if you don’t leave, Commander Kaz will be embarrassed to leave first.”
Marquis Eli also walked up and acted as a gesture to ask for Radvis’ arm.
Just as his hand was halfway through, Dean Devis was already alert and was about to make a warning, but it was too late.
Wherever Eli’s hand reached, a violent hurricane rose up from the ground, curling Lucia, who was sitting between Devis and Kaz, and flew straight into the air.
Captain Kaz shouted wildly, “You dare”, and reached out to grab Lucia, but was hugged by Derrick and couldn’t break free for a while. No one knows that the latter has just advanced to Level 4 Knights. Although he may not be able to beat Kaz who has advanced for a long time, he has to stop him.It is not difficult to live with the other person for a while.
Dean Devis and Marquis Eli were close at hand. In desperation, a second-level stone spurt pierced Eli’s chest. A hurricane suddenly appeared around Eli’s body, surrounding him. As soon as the hard rock thorns as the thickness of his arm approached, they were torn to pieces by the hurricane.
Earth thorns, Earth Spirit Entanglement, Petrification… In almost the blink of an eye, Devis had cast four or five kinds of attack magic, but they were all dissolved by Eli’s third-level defensive magic, Wind Vortex one by one.
When the other professors of the Magic Academy reacted, the third-level wind blade Eli used had penetrated Devis’ earth shield and hit the latter’s chest.
“Protect Lucia! He is a third-level magician!” Devis, who fell in the crowd, was seriously injured, but still used all his strength to warn.
The professors of the School of Magic immediately dispersed, and the students were even more in a mess.
More than a dozen attack magics were bombarded at Eli, and without exception, they were blocked by his third-level defensive magic and the vortex of the wind. Marquis Eli, standing in the middle of the vortex, had his face as usual and had the spare energy to control the hurricane in the air, wrapping Lucia tightly.
“The city lord has rebelled.” Donner whispered to Wesley. From this point of view, the one who pretended to be a thief and kidnapped him and Lucia must be the army under the control of the city lord.
“No way? He’s crazy?” Although Wesley was always cold to his father, he still looked anxious when he saw that he was seriously injured.
No ordinary people or students knew Captain Kaz. In their eyes, both the Magic Academy and the Marquis of Eli should be just. No one knows why both sides fought.
Even most professors in the School of Magic did not know the reason why Marquis Eli made a sudden move. It was just Dean Devis’s authority and the sense of belonging of the School of Magic that allowed them to fight against Marquis Eli without hesitation. The latter’s practice of concealing their strength has also made them smell a little conspiracy.
For a moment, anger and the waves were simultaneous, sand and gravel and vines flew together, and they were all swept into the whistling hurricane, torn and thrown. The third-level magicians fight against more than a dozen first- and second-level magicians at the same time, and the scene is like a myth.
The confrontation between two level 4 knights on the other side was also amazing.
Kaz had already broken free from Derik’s shackles, but the latter still stopped him and Marquis Eli. The two of them had bare hands, and each move was loud and loud, and the air was trembling. The seats that were slightly closer to the two were shaken. The students who reacted slowly and did not dodge in time were already injured.
Although Derrick gradually showed his defeat, Kaz still couldn’t break through his defense for a while. He looked at Lucia in the air, anxious in his heart, and suddenly jumped up to grab her.