A duel does not matter where it is, as long as no innocent people are harmed.
But many people often fail to do so without hurting innocent people.
"Oh?" Alola felt that the wild mage in front of him was insulting him.
Only the absolutely strong can avoid hurting others, which requires extremely exquisite control.
At this time, four or five red sarks landed here, and there were also seven or eight green saks, white saks, etc. that came from various places.
There are so many people, if you hurt others, others will not be happy.
What's more, those who can ride the Sark Bird are either rich or noble.
So Alola felt that Lin Ke was insulting him!
"Do you want to die?" Alola's eyes flashed with danger.
Nowadays, there is no rule against killing people on the street in Faser.
Even Father has fifty or sixty forces, countries, regions, schools, sects, temples... it's extremely chaotic!
As for why Lin Ke wants to duel in the street?
Be famous!
The more people there are, the faster Lin Ke will become famous!
Even at this juncture of Nasung's invasion, fear, despair and confusion are most likely to breed faith.
It is the nature of many creatures to worship the strong, and Faser is no exception.
"I don't want to die, I want your school to mix with mine." Lin Ke smiled.
At this time, many people got off the Red Sack Bird and immediately knew that Lin Ke and Alola were the two people who had used the method to quarrel on the LAN before, so they gathered around with great interest.
There were also some people who left in a hurry, either because they didn’t want to watch the fun or because they had something urgent to do.
However, other people who got off the Saxo Bird also gathered over with interest.
More and more people gathered, and the owners of several Sark birds immediately shouted at the Sark birds to get out of the way, and everyone subconsciously formed a circle.
Alola's patience with Lin Ke finally reached its limit, so she raised her palm, a ball of fire ignited, and the end of the Hosuke also lit up.
Use the method to absorb elements to achieve rapid recovery!
This is one big piece of magic!
At the same time, Alola's magic weapon flashed again, and layers of magic shields appeared in front.
The role of legal aid appeared in front of Lin Ke for the first time.
This Dharma introduction is somewhat interesting...
Lin Ke squinted his eyes and sensed it, but did not take action, but stood quietly beside him.
He was observing how Father used magic.
The ancient spell-singing system is no longer needed to release magic, but the magic elements still need to be evoked.
It cannot reach the point of directly constructing magic as it was in the ancient times of Nasenger, let alone constructing skills and professional systems.
"Stupid wild mage, you waiting for me to complete the large-scale magic is simply the worst decision you have ever made in your life!"
Alola laughed wildly, and the flame in his hand grew wildly, turning into a flame bird and flying into the sky under his control: "Seventh level magic, flame bird!"
Seventh level magic?
Lin Ke shook his head.
Converted, it's just Azan's third-level magic and third-level skills. If you look at the power, it's like a second-level magic.
Sure enough, talent is what matters.
Nasung people are born as "elephants", while Father people are born as "cows and horses".
Not to mention that some Nasenge people are still ancient terrifying mammoths, and some Faser people are just congenitally thin cows and horses.
This is an innate talent.
"Oh my god! Level 7 magic!"
"This is an untold secret of every school!"
"This person turns out to be a member of the school! The other... well, it should be a wild mage, right?"
"It's so scary! This flame, it must be fire... Hey, this emblem is from the Riptide Song genre?"
People around him exclaimed, and Alola, who controlled the flame bird, had a proud smile on his face, and said contemptuously to Lin Ke: "Use protective magic quickly. I am so kind that I don't want to kill you."
Everyone on the field couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
One of the elderly clergymen from the sect looked at Lin Ke with turbid eyes, his expression a little solemn.
Only Andorra was not nervous at all.
A wild mage may be weak and stupid, but a level 10 wild mage is definitely smart and powerful.
"Weak." At this moment, Lin Ke was thinking about what mantra to use.
Linko Azane's mantra is "Crush the darkness with thunder."
That catchphrase of Buck the Father...
Buck is mainly based on the wind element and supplemented by the fire element, that is, the air pressure skill is the main one and the overheating skill is the supplementary one.
Suddenly, Lin Ke had an idea in his mind.
"Weak?" Alola's eyes burst out with murderous intent: "Are you saying that I, Alola of the Riptide Song School, am weak?"
As his words became stronger, the firebird in the sky also grew several times larger and became more powerful.
The hot breath hit his face, causing everyone to scream.
The magician's power and mystery make these Fathers envious and longing for him.
After all, not everyone can become a magician.
"Ocean Blessing."
At this time, the old cleric gently paused the unknown staff in his hand, and a blue protective shield blocked the spectators.
People from the Ocean Temple!
So, feeling the magic fluctuations and divine power, some magicians came from all directions.
This is the magic wave of a seventh-level magician!
For ninety-nine percent of magicians, they are lucky to be able to break through to the second level magician.
For 99.99% of magic apprentices, breaking through the bottleneck of magicians is like a natural chasm, blocking them.
And for ninety-nine point ninety-nine percent of people... becoming a magician, no, becoming a magic apprentice means becoming the upper class.
At this time, there are seventh-level magicians releasing magic, and temple personnel releasing divine spells?!
Although Blue Light Sky City is the largest city in the northwest, there are not that many high-level magicians.
Those excited low-level magicians immediately gathered here, in the direction of the flying firebirds.
At this time, Alola, who had been reluctant to attack, was looking at more and more people around her, making silent calculations in her mind.
He could feel that the wild mage opposite had some kind of support.
There is no simple high-level magician who can reach level seven or above, not even a wild magician.
However, he believed that this wild mage might have just come out of seclusion and thought he was invincible, but in fact he had never even used a high-end means of transportation like the Red Sark Bird.
After all, wild mages are very poor and lack magic energy. Every point of magic energy will be used for their own improvement, and they are reluctant to use it on transportation and would rather walk on their own.
People who don't want to be a sect or sect can receive magic energy from their own power.
He thought that as long as he displayed the aura of large-scale magic, he could force the people in front of him to surrender.
However, I didn’t expect that I wouldn’t be afraid of this!
"Almost..." Looking around, Alola realized that another goal in her mind, which was to promote the Song of Torrent genre, should be achieved.
Yes, another purpose is publicity!
As the senior magician in charge of this area, he needs to recruit many people to maintain operations.
It just so happens that this time foreign visitors invade, it may be a good time to recruit disciples on a large scale.
That's why he rushed back from the northwest just to recruit people in Blue Light Sky City.
The more people around watching the excitement, the easier it is to achieve his goal.
"Wild Mage Buck, I hope you can join my sect. I can guarantee that you will get more powerful power! Our Song of Torrents sect has countless magic books!"
At this time, Alola withdrew the disdain on her face and said with a pity tone: "The powerful Ms. Yongge is about to break through to the tenth level! Our sect will eventually become a new sect!"
This sentence once again caused exclamations of surprise.
grade ten!
sect!
The sky is up!
"So scary!"
"Oh, it would be great if we ordinary people could join."
"Sect! Is a new sect going to be born in Blue Light City!"
The people around me were shocked.
Every time a new sect is born, it will include various power changes and resource allocation, and behind it will be killing and bloodshed.
But this is also a new opportunity!
As a result, many people were moved.
There were several magicians around, and the magician's apprentice looked very excited.
The effect was good... Alola glanced around and sneered inwardly when she saw the low-level magicians and magician apprentices.
recruit?
Of course we are recruiting, and we need to recruit aggressively.
But this is not to recruit people to share resources, but to... serve as cannon fodder!
When Ms. Yongge is promoted to the tenth level of legend, countless sects will definitely take action secretly to prevent the emergence of new sects.
At that time, large numbers of cannon fodder will be needed to block the front.
If you get through this level, it would be a good idea for the sect to really accept the elites left after the elimination.
If you can't survive it, then die with the sect.
Everyone understands the reason, but they are still willing to do it.
The reason is that people in the sect can obtain more magical energy than the sect, and may also be favored by a certain god and be incorporated into the temple. The strongest person can also become a servant god.
Opportunities and risks coexist!
"……so……"
"……us……"
"……besides……"
Alola controlled the firebird to fly in the sky and kept talking.
While promoting the power and kindness of Lady Yonge, he also told that the classics of Torrent Song are rich and there is no shortage of magic power.
All the important people watching were distracted by Alola, and Lin Ke seemed to be a transparent person, just a foil.
Does a mere wild mage have a school? What if he is a high-level mage?
Look down, look down.
There was only Andor who was secretly anxious beside him and wanted to run out and talk to Lin Ke.
However, at this moment, Lin Ke spoke on his own.
"Have you said enough nonsense?" Lin Ke asked softly.
Although the voice was soft, it caressed everyone's ears like a gust of wind.
Your nonsense...
Enough said?
nonsense?!
The scene was silent for a second, and then there was an uproar.
"How dare this wild mage!"
"Yes! That's the senior magician!"
"Lord, didn't that wild mage hear that? Ms. Yongge is about to become a legend!"
"Hey, why does this wild mage feel like an ordinary person?"
The onlookers exclaimed one by one, and their eyes and focus returned to Lin Ke.
"What did you say?" Alola asked with a frown, clenching her left hand subconsciously, and Hosuke also raised his head.
He felt something was wrong.
High-level magicians, even wild magicians, should not be fools!
There is no way that the wild mage in front of me is one of those foreigners, right?
If the entire Blue Light City is gone, then what will he have to do with it?
So, this wild mage...
No, has he already joined that school?
Alola glanced at Andor, who was among the crowd not far away, and felt doubtful.
But thinking about Ms. Yongge who was about to break through behind me, I felt a little more courageous.
"Are you insulting me?" For the sake of the Riptide Song genre, Alola must kill the person in front of her at this time.
He spoke in a pitiful tone: "It's a pity. I originally thought you could become a member of our Riptide Song. It's such a pity."
Alola shook her head, and the flame bird in her hand swelled a bit more. It seemed that the longer the time passed, the more fire elements the fire bird absorbed, and the more powerful it became.
Alola pretended to be angry before and made the flame bird grow bigger. It seemed that she wanted to deceive Lin, a wild mage who didn't understand.
"Young man, give up." At this time, the old cleric suddenly spoke.
He leaned on his staff and shook his head: "The current flame bird has reached the eighth level of magic. You can't stop it."
As he said that, the old cleric looked at Alola: "When I say hello to Ms. Yongge, I am a believer in the God of the Ocean, Leon." The cleric named Leon spoke.
"His Excellency Leon, the eighth-level bishop of the northwest of the Ocean Temple?!" Alola raised her eyebrows, squinted her eyes and nodded, and Fajiao also shook his head: "Okay, I will let this wild mage go, but he must also join our sect.
Ten years, ten years of dedication to the sect before you can leave."
"Okay, I agreed on his behalf." Leon replied softly, his eyes full of compassion.
"The bishop of the Ocean Temple! He is actually a bishop!"
"Yeah, he was dressed so plainly, I thought he was just a clergyman."
"Your Excellency Leon is a well-known ascetic and a fanatical believer of Poseidon!"
"So, you are really compassionate."
"Who says it's not the case? This wild mage was originally going to be killed, but now he was saved."
"Compared with fate, it's only been ten years, and you can still join a new sect..."
"When you say that, I feel quite envious of him."
The onlookers just ate the melon, feeling like they were in for a treat today.
Not only did he see the powerful magic "Flame Bird", but he also met a seventh-level magician.
Also saw the famous Dervish of Lyon, a powerful eighth-level bishop.
And he also learned that the powerful wind magician Ms. Yongge was about to be promoted.
This is so cool!
However, at this moment, a discordant voice sounded again.
"I think you made a mistake."
Lin Ke spoke slowly, with a faint smile on his face.
What?!
This person still dares to speak?
Are you really a fool?!
A hint of impatience rose in Alola's eyes, and Leon frowned.
A wild mage who doesn’t know how to praise!
"I really didn't mean to insult you, Mr. Arora..." Lin Ke continued.
"Then what else do you want to say?" Alola was about to remove the magic just now. Seeing Lin Ke like this, murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "I will kill you today!"
No matter how much Lin Ke begged for mercy or how much Bishop Lyon obstructed him, Alola would definitely kill this wild mage today.
Leon also sighed and did not stand up to speak again.
This Buck doesn't know how to praise!
But the next moment, Lin Ke's words came out again: "I don't mean to insult you, Mr. Arora..."
"I'm going to insult your entire Riptide Song genre!"
