Another World’s Versatile Crafting Master Chapter 250: Battle Mage

Lin Li’s opponent came from Rodriguez’s Magic Guild. This guy looks in his twenties, with a beard and a height of nearly two meters. He stands on Dawn Square. He looks like a tower, if not for him. Wearing a long robe and holding a long hand, I'm afraid that most people in the audience will think he is a powerful fighter.

"The two trial apprentices are Loken from Roddron Magic Guild, and Ferre from Garros Magic Guild..." A big wizard wearing a black robe was separated between them. While the two were on the stage, he used his loud voice to introduce to the many magicians in the audience.

"Huh..." At this time, Lin Li showed a hint of surprise on his face.

Is this guy in front of him the only battle mage that Anduin said? Lin Li seems to remember that Anduin once said that the place of Rodelun is close to the Northern Frozen Plateau, just bordering the territory of the barbarians. After 1,300 years, the fighting skills of the barbarians have been continuously introduced, and the knowledge of mankind's magic has been passed on. As a result of mutual learning between the two sides, an alternative combat mage was derived.

Magic and martial arts, knowledge and things, which seem to be incompatible, are extremely harmoniously combined and exploded with amazing power. At the beginning, most of the people who studied the battle mage were regarded as lunatics and Neurosis, but as the battle mage’s power system matures day by day, these guys who are proficient in magic and martial arts soon become a force that cannot be ignored in the Kingdom of Fran. Some even say that the truly powerful battle mage, Comparable to the pride of a dwarf, the legendary Stormbringer.

"Damn, how can such a monster appear..." Hoffman sat on the VIP seat with his eyes widened, and his fat face was full of incredible expressions. He couldn't believe what he saw. The luck of this genius pharmacist was too good. He came across a battle mage as soon as he came up. This is not a joke. The real battle mage has not appeared in more than 100 years. Now, how many young people know how terrible they are?

Damn, this is a big trouble...

Even if this genius apothecary possesses the strength of the Great Sorcerer, Hoffman dare not conclude that he will definitely win the game, there is no way. The existence of the battle mage is really too mysterious, a little carelessness may leave a lifelong regret, when the power system of the battle mage was just formed. I don't know how many people have suffered a huge mute loss in front of these guys who are proficient in magic and martial arts because they don't understand them.

Herza sat next to Hoffman, naturally watching his every move, when he saw Hoffman's face wrong. Something came to my mind, but he didn't say anything on the spot. He just smiled and asked: "How is it. Hoffman, what do you think of the first game?"

"What's so good, is the battle mage very powerful? Don't think that the fool will win. I tell you, as long as you know the weakness of the battle mage. That fool will be beaten into a pig head soon..." Hough Man fixed his eyes on Loken, if he could. He is so cruel that he can go down and win this game by himself!

Unfortunately, the rules cannot allow him to go down...

"Haha..." This expression fell into Herza's eyes. Naturally, I understand everything. The old guy smiled and gloated: "The young man below is afraid that he is going to be a tragedy. You see, he is now at level twelve at most. The opponent is also a twelve-level battle mage. It's impossible to win..."

"Nonsense..." Hoffman gave him a vicious look. It's just that there is a guilty conscience in his eyes. He was not afraid of the twelfth-level battle mage. After all, that genius pharmacist is the great wizard. Hoffman was afraid that this great wizard didn't know how powerful the Battle Mage was. In case something went wrong in the meantime. The Flash Gold Chamber of Commerce may lose tens of millions of gold coins...

"Hey..." Helza smiled. Not much to say. It's just a pair of muddy old eyes staring at Dawn Square. Staring at the apprentice who looked unusually young and tried.

When Hoffman was nervous. The two people on Dawn Square are ready.

Lin Li held the Sky Staff tightly. Feel the martial universe, the holy king makes the sacred king, the night kills the gods, the seal of the throne, seeks the devil, the world, the strongest, the nineth heaven, the strongest, the king of the night, the god, the seal, the strongest, abandons the young, the great Zhou, the royal family, the martial general The night killing **** God seal throne asks the devil Ao Shi Nine times the strongest Abandoned the Shao Da Zhou imperial clan to create a god, the night kills the **** god seal throne asks the Demon Ao Shi Nine times the strongest Abandon the Shao Da Zhou imperial clan with huge magic power from it. The head of the stick is inlaid with longan gemstones. It is emitting a soft light in the sun. This celestial staff was as early as in the twilight woodland. Anduin had already helped him fix the ground. Today is the first time to use it.

I have to admit. Anduin is really generous to himself...

In the beginning, Lin Li didn't know it, but when he came back from the Ash Forest and got the sky staff, he discovered that the old man actually used a wisdom tree branch as the stick body! This is a priceless magic material. The tree of wisdom that grew in the dark age was born to make wands, because it not only contains huge magic power, but also has extremely high elemental sensitivity. It's a pity that in the dark age. The war destroyed six cities in the sky, causing the elemental powers of the entire Anriel world to run out of control. After losing the nutrients to survive, the only tree of wisdom also disappeared in the burning of time with the destruction of the high elves. In the long river of novels.

The branches of the wisdom tree that exist today are all handed down from that era. Each one can be said to be a unique treasure. If Lin Liken took this staff out and sold it, I don’t know how much it would attract The magician asks to come, and its true value, I am afraid that even the veteran profiteer Hoffman cannot estimate.

If you have to set a price, it can only be-priceless!

The branches of the tree of wisdom, the longan gemstone with the big fist, plus the three magic patterns laid by the master of the inscription himself, such a nearly abnormal staff, who dares to easily evaluate it?

But now, when this almost abnormal staff was taken out, it attracted only a burst of ridicule.

No way, the longan gemstone looks really earthy...

The soft yellow light, the faint magic waves, and the size of a fist, I'm afraid ten magicians will see it, and nine of them will say that this is an amber stone. As for not to say that it is probably worse , He must not even know Amber Stone...

"This, this...this is too fake, isn't it? Ferrey is the one who defeated Medellin, how could he come up with such a staff? Look at that amber stone, it's not just a magic apprentice Will it be used?"

"Damn it. How could I know, I can't figure it out, how could he dare to inlay amber stone on the staff? Is the Garros Magic Guild really so poor?"

"Maybe this is the case. You don't know the place in Garros. It's so poor that even flies and mosquitoes don't want to make a home there. Last time I heard someone say that the magicians in that place were so poor that they could eat You almost can't eat it. By the way, did you see the robe that Ferre wore last time? It was so bad that he didn't want to lose it. I heard that Mr. Medellin gave him an elephant. First wear the sample..."

"Is that so exaggerated?"

"It's true!"

"This is too fake. A good staff is actually inlaid with an amber stone. If he really can't afford to buy it. You can discuss it with the guild first, and he has defeated Mr. Medellin. People, wouldn’t the guild refuse to borrow this little money?"

"You ask me who I will ask..."

As soon as the Celestial Staff took out, a group of magicians in the audience immediately drew discussions. Just listen to the "buzzing" sound over Dawn Square, as if thousands of flies were shaking their wings at the same time.

At this time, even Hoffman was a little stunned: "What the **** is Master Ferre thinking? How could he put an amber stone on the staff..."

"Haha. This little guy is very interesting. After the finals are over, I must have a chat with him. What on earth did he think, actually in such finals. He took out a staff studded with amber stone ......" Herza looked at the two people in the square cheerfully, her eyes narrowed with a smile.

"Old guy. You know what a fart..." Hoffman scolded angrily, but after he finished. But you can't help but worry. For a magician, the staff is the most critical weapon. A good staff can wield the power of the magician to the extreme, and a trash staff can also Let the magician fall into passive at the beginning.

There is no doubt that Master Ferre is holding the ground now, which is a trash staff.

Hoffman’s intestines are really ruined now. I knew it would be like this. I should be more conservative. It’s good to just put the handicap on Gryffindor and see how that **** smiled there. The face is full of red light. Most of it is another good draw. Look at the Master Ferre here. Needless to say, I bumped into a battle mage. What I took out was actually a staff studded with amber stone... …

If it weren’t for so many people watching, Hoff would have knelt down for him: “Master, you’re serious, OK? This is a business of tens of millions of gold coins. If you don’t have money, you can tell me earlier Give you a wand worth one million for nothing...oh no, two million is not enough?"

At this time, there were at least thousands of magicians sitting in Dawn Square, plus these big figures on the VIP seats, all of them were sharp-eyed, especially like Hoffman for decades. The old profiteer, the gold coins that flowed from his hands can probably pile up a mountain, and I don't know how many magical equipment I have seen.

But this time, everything went wrong.

Of course, they can't be blamed for this, but the longan gem is too deceptive.

Who would have thought that there are fist-sized longan gems in this world? If this is said, it is really scary. In order not to kill anyone, this must be an amber stone!

As a piece of amber stone, the pressure is much smaller. Although fist-sized amber stone is rare, it can be said that it is not...

Loken stopped at the center of Dawn Square, and the staff in his hand lay heavily on the ground, and all of a sudden he heard only a crisp sound of "dang"...

"Mom..." Lin Li's face suddenly became bitter, and he cursed inwardly. Whenever the iron rod can be used as a staff...

If this is smashed on the body, shouldn't it happen on the spot?

"It seems that both of you are ready, then the game will start now!"

As the referee in the center of the square made a "start", a violent wave of magic instantly dispersed from Dawn Square.

Loken's spells were chanted quickly and urgently, and three consecutive spells fell on him in unison, Swiftness, Brute Force, and Stoneskin. After that, he heard heavy footsteps, and the whole person rushed towards Lin Li with a "boom" like a cannonball out of the chamber.

Almost at the same time, the sky staff in Lin Li's hand was also raised high. There were no lengthy spells and no complicated gestures. Some were just a icy breath, which was filled with dozens in an instant. In the area of ​​meters, at that moment, everyone only saw a white mist rising up. Innumerable fine pieces of ice swirled and flew in the white mist.

"Damn, instant ice storm!" The magicians in the audience stood up almost instantly.

"My God!" Hoffman said. It was even more like killing a pig. I saw him jump up from the VIP seat, his fat face was full of surprises. He was so excited, this kid really didn't want to do anything. It scares people to death as soon as they shoot.

Damn, the ice storm of Shun...

Ice Storm is an eight-level magic, even a legendary mage like Aldwynn. I don't necessarily dare to say that I can instantaneously, but now, that young man in his twenties. But he really did all this, looking at the white mist. Looking at the flying icy debris, Hoffman's expression came alive. I thought, if anyone dares to say that this is not an ice storm. I slap someone!

"This is not an ice storm..." Who knows, before Hoffman had time to turn this idea, the voice of Helza came in his ear.

"Damn, old fellow, did you deliberately fight against Lao Tzu?" Hoffman was angry, and if he couldn't beat the old man, he would have rushed forward and beat him hard!

"Open your eyes..."

"Huh?"

Hoffman was taken aback for a moment, but then the battle on Dawn Square made him understand...

Yes, this is not an ice storm.

The icy cold breath permeated, but it did not explode astonishing freezing air, but a series of three sharp bursts of air, which came out one after another from the white fog...

"Damn, this Master Ferrey is really insidious..." Hoffman is a person who has seen the world after all. Hearing the three breaking noises, he immediately understood.

The previous cold air was pervasive. At least nine out of ten people believed that this was an instantaneous eighth-level magic, but in fact, the real killer was the three ice cones hidden in the cold, the Master Ferre I don't know what method was used to quietly change the arrangement of the elements of Ice Storm, so that the original eighth-level magic was transformed into a blinding technique that could be instantaneous.

At the time when the blindfolded method was the first to catch people's eyes, the three ice cones were secretly crossing the warehouse. I am afraid that none of the thousands of magicians in the audience can imagine that there is such a conspiracy behind this attack...

"The battle mage is over..." In almost everyone's heart, the idea came out in the same way. The distance between the two parties is too close, and there is also the cover of ice storm. These three ice cones are God Capital Can't hide.

"Dang, dang, dang..." But shortly thereafter, there were three more crisp sounds.

In an instant, the entire Dawn Square fell silent.

"Damn..." Lin Li's heart suddenly tightened. The strength of this guy's body was far above his imagination. The three cones of ice shot up, as if they were shot on the frost armor, even those rough skins. Few fleshy monsters can be exaggerated like this, right?

Fortunately, he is now a great magician after all. Although the three cones of ice fell unexpectedly, the reaction was not slow. The moment when the three crisp sounds came, Lin Li had already released a knockback technique. Going out, it's just that the target he repelled was not Loken, who was bombing like a cannonball, but the ground under his feet.

"Boom!" With the surging magic power gushing out, I heard a muffled noise. The huge recoil caused by the knockback technique shocked Lin Li's whole body and flew out. With the help of this kind of recoil, Lin Li hurriedly withdrew back a dozen meters away in an instant.

Almost at the same time, the staff in Loken's hand was already heavily smashed to the ground. In an instant, only a piece of rubble was splashed, and the power that burst out at that moment was nothing compared to A fifth-level magic is inferior, Lin Liren is in the air, and the vest can't help the cold. If he hits himself this time, he can't hit him on the spot?

No, this guy must solve it immediately. The longer you drag the more troublesome!

Immediately before landing, Lin Li released a floating technique.

The timing of the release of this floating technique can be said to be concealed to the extreme. It happened to be less than half a meter away from the ground with both feet. The magical elements of air gushing out in an instant, with a forest of light and fluttering, fell to the ground. People can see what, because he landed too fast, no one noticed, in this less than a second of time, Ranwen Novel Network. He has released a magic of the level of a great wizard.

Loken failed with a single swing, but he didn't feel discouraged, and his heavy staff was raised high. With the speed brought by the speed, he approached Lin Li again, but at this time, Lin Li was chanting a spell, and the jewel light on the sky staff surged. The huge magic power is pouring into the body along the branches of the wisdom tree...

"Damn it!" The chanting of an urgent and quick spell fell into my ears, and several knowledgeable magicians could not sit still, they couldn't believe their ears. A magician who is only twenty years old can perform magic like this!

"Old man, did you see it. Did you see it!" Hoffman was even more excited, with a fat and thick palm. He grabbed Herza next to him and shook desperately: "I see it. This is the twelfth-level magician you said, hahahaha..."

"I saw it. I saw..." Hull was so old that he couldn't stand the old one. He was immediately pinched by this guy and rolled his eyes. While desperately trying to get rid of the fat hand, he got out of his throat. I squeezed a few words out of my eyes: "Damn, how is this possible..."

"Boom!"

As the audience was chaotic, there was already a loud noise coming from the center of Dawn Square, and you saw fire dragons flaring their teeth and claws, like fierce beasts, rushing towards Loken.

"Flame Storm?" Loken held the staff in both hands, but there was a sneer on his face. This guy, who is said to have defeated Medellin, seems to be nothing but a fame. After preparing for such a long time, What came out was just a blazing storm. Does he think that an eighth-level magic can defeat a twelfth-level battle mage?

What's more, how can I be compared to the average battle mage?

The blood flowing through my Loken, but the blood of the barbarian!

"Go to death!" He heard Loken's roar, his feet slammed on the ground, and the whole person fell from the sky like a mountain, lifting his staff heavy with both hands, with thunderous power. Slammed down...

But in the next moment, the expression on Loken's face suddenly changed from hideous to horror. He clearly felt that in addition to the compelling fire magic element, there was another force quietly affecting Myself, that power is not that strong, but for myself at this time, it is absolutely deadly.

Damn it, that's a **** magic dispelling!

Although Loken has realized something, there is nowhere for people to take advantage in the air, let alone casting magic, even if they want to fall slowly, he can't do it, he can only watch what is on his body. The buffing spell was quickly dispelled, and the whole person was like a baby, facing the fire dragons with their teeth and claws.

Then...

I heard a muffled sound of "Boom". In an instant, countless fire dragons swallowed Loken without magic protection, even though he was a true battle mage, even though he was bloodied by barbarians. But all this can only help him improve the magic effect and reduce the damage he receives. These things can't bring him direct magic immunity. The buff magic is dispelled, which means that all this is nothing...

"Why are there two magics?" At that moment, Loken only had time to think about this question, but he didn't wait for him to think about it~IndoMTL.com~ He already felt black before his eyes , The whole person fainted...

"Did you see it, old guy, this is the twelfth-level battle mage you are talking about?" Hoffman made no secret of his pride, laughing, and patted Herza **** the shoulder.

"The old eyes are dim, I look miserable..." Herza admitted openly. There was no embarrassment on his old face. There was no way. The young magician named Ferre just now did. It’s great. Although they use some low-level magic, they can almost be described as perfect in terms of casting skills. Let alone Orana Magic Guild, even some people in the Supreme Council are probably not as good as him. Excellent.

"Hoffman, do you know this kid?" After Helza sat down, he quietly asked the fat man beside him.

"Hey..." Hoffman was even more proud of the smiling villain.

"Say it!"

I was wrong. I really can’t write it out. I haven’t slept for more than 30 hours...

If the condition is good tomorrow, make up!