Listening to Cromwell's vicious scolding, Kevin really wanted to die. He really wanted to jump up and slap this idiot twice, and ask him if he knew who he was scolding. Then
But the most privileged person in the Magic Guild, even Greg had to smile when he saw him, and now someone was pointing his nose at him and telling him to go away. Kevin felt that he was really going crazy...
"It's over, it's over..." Seeing Lin Li still smiling, Kevin's heart pounded.
Amid Cromwell's shouts, the Magic Guild Hall seemed to suddenly become quiet. Everyone stopped what they were doing and their eyes fell on Cromwell.
Their expressions were full of sympathy and pity, and they looked at Cromwell as if they were looking at an idiot who was born with a disability.
Although Grean hadn't said anything in the past few days, in their minds, they had long equated Lin Li with the thirty bottles of arcane potions.
This is too obvious. Just after Greg gave him the greatest privilege of the Magic Guild, he turned around and spread the news of thirty bottles of arcane potions. Even a blind person could see the relationship between them.
If there is anyone in the current Magic Guild who cannot be provoked, there is no doubt that it is the young mage wearing an old robe.
Not to mention just Cromwell, even Cromwell's father, the old Merlin whose magical attainments are said to be no less than that of Grian, would definitely be dead if he messed with this young mage.
People who have thirty bottles of arcane potion will never care about getting thirty more bottles. Under this fatal temptation, there are countless killers and assassins lining up waiting for you, and you are still shouting endlessly.
, I really don’t know how to write the word “death”...
Of all the people present, Cromwell was probably the only one who had not yet understood.
After returning from the Sunset Mountains, Cromwell has never been in such a happy mood. The resentment he had accumulated for a long time suddenly burst out today. The bad breath that was held in his chest finally had an outlet to vent. Every word
Extremely vicious and capable of sarcasm and ridicule, from Lin Li's old mage robe to his downfall that he couldn't even afford a staff, he scolded him until he didn't know his identity yet dared to participate in such an important conversation.
Come...
So cool! Cromwell hasn’t felt so happy in a long time!
But the feeling of pleasure is actually very strange. Just like that, when you feel extremely happy, you will often ejaculate...
Such was Cromwell's case.
He was really happy, but just when he was feeling extremely happy, he suddenly saw Lin Li raising his right hand.
There are no unnecessary gestures or complicated incantations.
There was only a violent fluctuation of magic and a muffled sound of "boom".
Immediately afterwards, Cromwell felt as if he had been hit in the face with a hammer. At that moment, Cromwell even felt as if his entire face had been smashed.
An unparalleled power suddenly surged into his face.
The force was so powerful that before Cromwell even had time to scream, he was already severely knocked away. He was like a kite with a broken string, flying more than ten meters.
Far away, and finally fell heavily on the steps at the door under the gaze of everyone.
Cromwell only felt that his body was cold and wet, and his mind was dizzy, as if someone had just pinched it with a door panel. The bridge of his nose seemed to be broken, and a stream of heat was flowing out from his nostrils.
Looking at the water stains on his face, I don’t know whether it is blood or water...
He clearly saw that what knocked him away was a water column.
It was so exciting that he was indeed going to cum, but Cromwell was unlucky. He was shot, and he was shot all over his face...
The hall suddenly became quiet. Dozens of magicians present, including Kevin, had been studying magic for at least twenty years. From their perspective, how could they not see that what Lin Li just used was exactly
Level 2 magic impacts the water curtain.
The super magic impacting the water curtain is not scary, what is scary is the way Lin Li uses it.
There were no unnecessary gestures, not the slightest sound of chanting.
Just by raising his hand like this, he easily released the impact water curtain. This is truly instantaneous!
Even a new magic apprentice knows that what limits a magician's combat effectiveness is not mental power or magic power, but the preparation time for magic. Complex gestures and lengthy incantations make magicians in battle always as dangerous as walking on a tightrope.
Most magicians in the world are studying the same topic - how to release magic as quickly as possible.
The best interpretation of "fast" is undoubtedly instant.
But it’s just too difficult…
Absolute control of mental power, precise distribution of magic power, and complete analysis of the elemental structure...
This has gone beyond the scope of knowledge and technology and belongs to another level entirely.
Maybe some magicians above level 10 can barely cast two first- and second-level spells instantly by relying on their decades of accumulated experience, but for more magicians, quick casting is just an unreachable dream.
But today, everyone saw a level 2 magic burst out in an instant.
Moreover, the person who uses this second-level magic is only a young mage under the age of twenty.
All this was completely beyond their imagination...
"Monster, monster..." A gray-bearded magician in the crowd looked dull.
His words completely represented the thoughts of everyone present. Apart from the word monster, they could think of no other words to describe this young magician.
For a moment, the hall was astonishingly quiet. Apart from the rapid breathing of everyone, only the sound of Lin Li's slight footsteps 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, Magician Cromwell."
"Well... long time no see..." Cromwell shrank back subconsciously, and because of his injured nose, there was a hint of nasality in his intermittent voice.
Although as early as in the Sunset Mountains, Lin Li killed a bipedal flying dragon in front of him.
But Cromwell always felt that this down-and-out magician was not as powerful as himself.
Killing the wyvern was just luck. The ice pick happened to penetrate the wyvern's wound. If not for this, he would have been torn into pieces by the wyvern.