Lin Li was startled and hurriedly ran towards the direction where the magic wave was coming from.
By the time he arrived, Ou Ling had already fallen to the ground, with one arm hanging limply and twisted at a strange angle. Judging from the painful look on Ou Ling's face, the arm was probably broken.
"Fei Lei!" He was about to go over and help Ou Ling up, but he saw from a distance that Ma Sen was panting and running towards us: "I heard that something happened to that idiot Ou Ling?"
"Yeah." Lin Li nodded and didn't say any more.
He pushed away the crowd of onlookers and walked up to Ou Ling, who was looking pale.
"How's it going?" Lin Li helped Ou Ling up very carefully, for fear of touching his broken arm.
"nothing.
"Ou Ling shook his head with great difficulty. Just this slight movement caused his pale face to be covered with fine beads of sweat, and one of his arms was broken. This kind of pain is definitely unbearable.
, but Ou Ling acted very stubbornly. Although his face was pale with pain, he still held back and did not say a word.
After being helped up, Ou Di's eyes were still staring at the crowd.
Lin Li followed his gaze and saw a young mage with a sarcastic expression on his face.
This man was in his twenties, fair and fair-looking, but when he laughed, his voice was a bit sharp, which made people uncomfortable to hear: "Hahaha... The genius of the Rotterdam Guild, so that's what he is like, I still
I thought he was some kind of powerful person... How about Ou Ling, weren't you very unconvinced just now?"
"Madias, stop joking. The genius of the Rodanthe Guild is just a loser. If he was a genius, how could he be beaten like that by Gryffindor before?" Mathias finished his words.
Someone in the crowd started to help.
"That's right, I usually pretend to be very powerful, but when I move my hands, I turn out to be a pustule, and I am still a genius of the Rotterdam Guild. It really makes me laugh..."
"Perhaps he was crippled by Gryffindor? Hahahaha..."
This magician named Mathias and the two guys behind him must be from the same trial team.
The sarcasm of the three singing in harmony made Lin Li feel a little unhappy, but his face remained calm. While supporting Ou Ling, he called Ma Sen to come over and help.
I have to admit that although this guy Ma Sen has a bit of a big mouth, he is quite a nice person.
There was a natural conflict between this guy and Ou Ling. No matter what the situation, they would definitely quarrel whenever they met. The relationship between the two could be said to be extremely bad.
Ordinarily, Ou Ling injured his arm, so even if he didn't add insult to injury, he should still be gloating over his misfortune.
But when Lin Li asked him to come over to help, Ma Sen didn't show any schadenfreude on his face. He simply came over and helped Ou Ling up.
This time, even Ou Ling was a little surprised, but he has always been introverted, so even if he was surprised, he just glanced at Ma Sen and said nothing more.
"Ou Ling, don't worry. I will definitely help you recover this debt. Damn, these bastards have gone too far. I haven't even beaten you yet, but they dare to attack you first..." Ma Sen helped him.
With Ou Ling.
He looked extremely angry.
"..." Lin Li shook his head helplessly, and for a moment he really didn't know what to say to him.
The two of them worked together to help Ou Ling out of the crowd, and then carefully helped him sit down next to a circle of flower beds.
Lin Li looked at Ou Ling's broken arm. It seemed that the injury was quite serious. Judging from the residual magic fluctuations on it, it should have been caused by being hit by an arcane missile.
fine……
Those guys weren't brave enough to directly bombard Ou Ling's chest, otherwise this arcane missile would have hit him firmly. Even if Ou Ling didn't die, half of his life would be gone. Now it's just an ordinary fracture.
Just take a bottle of recovery potion and you should be fine.
Lin Li dug in his pocket and took out a bottle of recovery potion. No matter how surprised the two of them looked, he uncorked the bottle and put it to Ou Ling's mouth: "Drink it."
After handing the recovery potion to Ou Ling, Lin Li asked Ma Sen in a low voice: "Brother Ma Sen, do you know where those people came from?"
"You mean that pretty boy?"
"kindness. "
"He's from the Sunrise City Magic Guild. His name is Mathias. The other two guys are in the same team with him. I forgot their names. I heard that their team completed the trial mission yesterday very well.
, I guess he has some strength..."
"oh……"
The two helped Ou Ling sit down next to the flower garden, and the three guys followed him at the same time.
"You two are in the same team as this loser, right?" Mathias had a proud smile on his face, looked at the two of them contemptuously, and suddenly shouted in a fuss: "Wow! That's amazing, a
A ninth-level magician, a seventh-level magician!"
"No wonder we are in the same team as Ou Ling, trash really likes to be with trash..."
"Maybe someone like Ou Ling is a genius in some guild!"
"Damn..." With Mason's temper, how could he possibly endure such insults? He reached into his pocket and took out a thin staff.
"Wait..." Before Ma Sen could take action, Lin Li had already grabbed him. He didn't want Ma Sen to suffer. Regardless of their strength, these three people were certainly not weak if they could hurt Ou Ling.
Ling is a person at the top of the eleventh level. Even he was injured. If he were replaced by Ma Sen, who was at the ninth level, would he still be able to come back alive?
"Let me go!" Ma Sen didn't care about this. When he turned around, his face was flushed with pain, and his eyes seemed to be spitting out fire.
"Leave it to me. "
Lin Li's voice seemed to carry an unquestionable power. Even with Ma Sen's violent temper, he couldn't help but let go of the staff at this time.
"Your name is Mathias, right?" Lin Li glanced at the fair young mage: "Can I ask what is going on between you and Ou Ling?"
"What's going on?" Mathias looked arrogantly, looking at Lin Li as if he were looking at an ant: "Some people think they are geniuses and pretend to be great. A few of us
His old friend was talking to him, but he didn't even pay attention to him. Damn! Why are you dragging him? If he really is a genius, will he be beaten like this by Gryffindor? What an idiot..."
"Oh..." Lin Li nodded, probably understanding.
It's so obvious...
Sunrise City and Rodanthe are both located on the northern border of France. The two adjacent magic guilds must have some contact with each other on weekdays. And this Mathias probably had some problems with Orling before. Today in Oranna
When they met, it would be a little abnormal if Mathias didn't come up to provoke him.
With Ou Ling's character, how could he give him face? Most of the time he is an idiot who opens his mouth, shuts up and goes away. After a word of disagreement, a fight is simply a matter of course.
I just didn’t expect that Ou Ling would be the one to suffer in the end...
"I, Mathias, am not an unreasonable person. I can solve this matter today. As long as Ou Ling apologizes to me, I can pretend it never happened. Otherwise..."
"Oh?" Lin Li asked curiously, "What would happen otherwise?"
"Otherwise, the only solution is a duel. Ou Ling insulted our Sunrise City Magic Guild. I have the right to request a duel from President Aldwin."
"Is this a duel..." Lin Li stared at Mathias for a long time and suddenly smiled: "I wonder if the person lying on the bed can still participate in the duel..."
Mathias was looking confused when he suddenly felt a surge of magic power, and then there was a sound of breaking through the air. Before Mathias could recover, a wind blade had already let out a sharp whistle...
…
"Oops!" Mathias was suddenly shocked. He never expected that this guy would be so despicable. He just shot himself with the wind blade without saying anything.
Fortunately, Mathias reacted very quickly. When he felt the surge of magic power, an elemental shield was instantly propped up.
The wind blade hit the elemental shield, only causing colorful ripples.
Although this wind blade did not really hurt Mathias, it greatly damaged his face. He did not expect that in full view of everyone, this poor seventh-level magician would dare to attack him.
Moreover, he was forced to use the elemental shield. For Mathias, this was as ugly as a slap in the face.
"Trash, just wait for death!" Mathias gritted his teeth, and while throwing it out with a mad mind, he already held the staff in his hand and began to chant rapidly and high-pitchedly.
What Mathias chanted was a spell that burned the fireball.
Only by using this violent spell to completely burn the opponent to ashes can Mathias vent the anger in his heart.
On the other hand, Lin Li on the other side seemed to be frightened after he fired the wind blade. He neither chanted other spells nor held up the elemental shield, and just watched Mathias release the burning fireball...
…
"boom!"
The fireball dragged a long tail flame and blasted towards Lin Li with an extremely violent attitude.