Another World’s Versatile Crafting Master Chapter 23: Shot in 1 face

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　　 Listening to Cromwell’s vicious screams, Kevin really has a heart of death. He really wants to jump up and slap this idiot and ask him if he knows who he is swearing. Who, that is the most privileged person of the Magic Guild, even Grean would lose a smile when he saw him, and now he was pointed at him by his nose, and Kevin felt that he was going crazy...

　　 "It's over..." Seeing Lin Li still smiling, Kevin hit the drum.

　　 Amidst Cromwell's clamor, the Magic Guild hall seemed to be quiet suddenly, everyone stopped what they were doing, and their eyes fell on Cromwell.

　　 Their expressions were filled with sympathy and compassion, and they looked at Cromwell as if they were looking at an idiot with a congenital disability.

　　 Although Grean hasn't said anything these days, in their minds, they have already equated Lin Li with the 30 bottles of Arcane medicine.

　　 This is so obvious. Grean just gave him the greatest privilege of the Magic Guild, and when he turned around, he heard the news of thirty bottles of Arcane potions. The relationship between them can even be seen by the blind.

　　 If there is anyone in the current magic guild who can't provoke him, there is no doubt that he is the young mage in the old robe.

　　 Don’t say it’s just a Cromwell. Even Cromwell’s father, the old Merlin, who is said to have no inferior magical attainments to Grean, is definitely a dead end to get caught up with this young mage.

　　 People who have 30 bottles of Arcane Potion will never care if they get 30 more bottles. Under this deadly temptation, I don’t know how many killer assassins are waiting for you in line, you are still there The chattering clamor, I really don’t know how to write dead words...

　　 Among all the people on the scene, probably only Cromwell has not understood.

　　 After returning from the Sunset Mountains, Cromwell’s mood has never been so happy. The resentment that has been accumulated for a long time burst out suddenly today, and the bad breath held in his chest finally has a cathartic outlet. A word is extremely vicious, and he is full of sarcasm and ridicule, from the old mage robe on Lin Li to the frustration that he can't even afford a staff, and cursing until he doesn't know his identity, and dare to participate in this. In an important conversation...

　　cool! Cromwell hasn't been so cool in a long time!

　　This kind of thing is really wonderful, just like that, it’s so cool, it’s usually for shooting...

　　 Cromwell is like that.

　　 He was cool, but when he was so cool, he suddenly saw Lin Li raise his right hand.

　　 There are no unnecessary gestures, and no complicated spells.

　　 There was only a violent wave of magic, and a muffled noise.

　　 Immediately after Cromwell, he felt as if he had been hit in the face with a hammer. At that moment, Cromwell even felt that his entire face seemed to have been smashed. , It was an incomparable force, which suddenly rushed to his face.

　　The power is so powerful that Cromwell was screamed before he even had time to scream, he was smashed out, and the whole person was like a kite with a broken wire, flying out. After ten meters away, under the gaze of everyone, he fell heavily on the doorstep.

　　 Cromwell only felt that his body was cold and wet, and his mind was groggy, as if he had just been clamped by a door panel, and the bridge of his nose seemed to be broken, and a stream of heat was flowing out of the nostril. It flows out, mixed with water stains on the face, and I don’t know if it is blood or water......

　　 He clearly saw that it was a jet of water that knocked him off.

　　 is extremely cool, it is indeed to be shot, but Cromwell is rather unlucky, he was shot, and he was shot in a face...

　　 The hall suddenly became quiet. Dozens of magicians, including Kevin, have been studying magic for at least 20 years. From their eyes, how can they not see what Lin Li just used? , It is the secondary magic that hits the water curtain.

　　The magical impact on the water curtain is not terrible, the terrible thing is the way Lin Li uses it.

　　 There are no unnecessary gestures, no chanting sound.

　　 just lifted his hand in this way and easily released the impact water curtain. This is truly instant!

　　 Even the magic apprentice who is just getting started knows that it is not the spiritual power or the magic power that restricts the magician’s combat power, but the preparation time for the magic, complex gestures and long spells, so that the magician in battle will always be like a tightrope walker. Generally dangerous, most magicians in this world are studying the same subject-how to release magic the fastest.

　　 And the best interpretation of "fast" is undoubtedly instant.

　　 but it's too difficult...

　　Absolute control of mental power~IndoMTL.com~Precise distribution of magic power and complete analysis of element structure......

　　 This has gone beyond the scope of knowledge and technology, and it belongs to another level.

　　 Maybe some magicians above level ten can use their experience accumulated over the past decades to barely cast two first-level and second-level spells, but for more magicians, the instant cast is just an out of reach Dreamland.

　　 But just today, everyone saw it, and a second-level magic burst out in an instant.

　　 And the one who uses this second-level magic is only a young mage under twenty years old.

　　 All this is beyond their imagination...

　　"Wicked, wicked..." A gray-bearded magician in the crowd looked dull.

　　His words completely represented the hearts and minds of everyone present. Apart from the word evildoer, they couldn't think of any other words to describe this young magician.

　　 The hall was extremely quiet for a while, except for the rapid breathing of everyone, only the slight footsteps of Lin Li came from the steps.

　　 Lin Li still had a smile on his face, and even when he approached Cromwell, he politely greeted him: "Long time no see, Cromwell Mage."

　　 "Ok... long time no see..." Cromwell shrank subconsciously, because of the injury of his nose, there was a hint of nasal sound in his intermittent voice.

　　 Even though he was in the sunset mountains, Lin Li killed a two-footed flying dragon in front of his eyes.

　　 But Cromwell always felt that the strength of this downcast magician was not as good as himself.

　　 It was just luck to kill the two-footed dragon. That ice cone happened to plunge into the wound of the two-footed dragon. If it weren't for this, he would have been torn to pieces by the two-footed dragon.