"Are you sure?" Old Merlin stepped on the steps with one foot. Cromwell was lying not far away from him. But at this time, Old Merlin didn't even look at him. A green staff pointed at him in the distance.
Grean, the huge magic crystal inlaid on the head of the staff is emitting misty blue flames.
Swept by the violent magic fluctuations, a strong wind seemed to blow outside the Emerald Tower, and the confetti and dust on the ground were swirled up and flying all over the sky.
An irresistible aura emanated from Old Merlin. Compared with the previous confrontation with Lin Li, this aura was more violent and powerful.
Feeling the power contained in this aura, Lin Li realized how lucky he was before. If Old Merlin didn't use mental power to suppress him, but took action directly as soon as he came up, Lin Li would never have been able to wait for Grean to come to the rescue. Now I'm afraid
I have been lying on the steps for a long time.
The eighth-level magician and the fifteenth-level great mage are two completely different worlds.
Old Merlin's mistake was that he chose the field that Lin Li was best at, which was the abnormal mental power that even the legendary mage was jealous of.
But even in this field, old Merlin still won without any suspense with his understanding of the rules.
Lin Li looked at Old Merlin from a distance and saw only two words on him, that is - "Gap"
And just as Old Merlin stepped onto the steps, Grean in the tower also tightened his grip on the staff.
Radiating out from the center of Gerian, is a powerful aura that is not inferior to that in the old Merlin.
The body that was originally extremely bloated was now as dignified as a mountain.
The two most powerful magicians in Garros collided in just an instant and created dazzling sparks.
"You have endured it for so many years, and you have long wanted to teach me a lesson, right?" Under tremendous pressure, the expression on Greg's face remained calm.
"Stop talking nonsense Greg!"
Old Merlin looked determined, but secretly sighed in his heart.
If it weren't for Cromwell's failure, how could he challenge Greg, who was also a great wizard, when he was not sure of victory?
Although thirty bottles of arcane potions are crucial, what Old Merlin is more interested in is actually the Magic Guild with its pharmacists. After all, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. The Magic Guild, which has been in decline for decades, can still be in Garros.
The city and the Merlin family are on par with each other. What would it be like if they had a pharmacist?
As the great wizard of old Merlin, he still sent Cromwell to show his goodwill in a low-key manner, and even did not hesitate to send four fourteenth-level spells from the family's secret collection.
In addition to the thirty bottles of arcane potions, what he did was actually more to repair the relationship with the Magic Guild.
With old Merlin's wisdom, how could he not see that the Magic Guild with the Apothecary will definitely dominate the city of Garros. Among the many forces in Garros in the future, the Devil's Magic Guild will definitely dominate.
Since the rise of the Magic Guild is unstoppable, extending a hand of friendship to them before doing so is a wise choice in Old Merlin's opinion.
What's more, in the past twenty years, Old Merlin has been doing very well. He has never had any disputes with the Magic Guild, and has even brokered some business cooperation. Old Merlin believes that as long as he shows enough sincerity,
, with Greg's personality, he will definitely make the same wise choice.
So he sent Cromwell and asked him to bring four level 14 spells.
But this little brat ruined everything.
Fortunately, he had solemnly told himself two days ago that the young magician named Fei Lei was only at level 5 or 6, and he had only just joined the Magic Guild less than ten days ago.
When old Merlin thought of this, his lungs really exploded with anger.
Look at the strength they have shown before. The second-level magic shock water curtain is said to be instantaneous. Is this the strength of a fifth- or sixth-level magician? Even many magicians are probably at this level...
Let’s look at Kevin’s expression in front of him. That’s Greg’s nephew, the out-and-out number two figure in the Magic Guild. Even he has to act based on people’s faces, so he’s still an insignificant figure?
But it's too late to say anything now. In fact, even old Merlin didn't expect that this young magician named Fei Lei would be so ruthless. He didn't say hello at all and didn't negotiate. He raised his hand and hit the water curtain.
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This shot hitting the water curtain not only shattered Cromwell's pride of more than twenty years, but also shattered old Merlin's previous plan.
The moment Cromwell was swept out of the Emerald Tower, Old Merlin knew it was over. Everything was over. The Merlin family had completely lost its relationship to compete for arcane potions, and had completely blocked the way to repair its relationship with the Magic Guild.
No one would choose a resentful ally, not even the ally's son.
Unless old Merlin is willing to depose Cromwell and choose another family heir.
But everyone knows that this is impossible. Old Merlin only has this one son, and Cromwell is his only choice.
Now old Merlin has only one choice - to defeat Grean!
He and Grean have always been the two most powerful magicians in the city of Garros. Only by defeating him can he confirm the identity of the number one magician in Garros and allow the Merlin family to survive future crises safely.
In the face of the absolute power of the number one magician, those magic families who have been ready to make moves must be able to settle down for a while.
At the same time, Gray's failure will also make the Magic Guild quiet for a period of time. They must accumulate strength again and wait for the next opportunity to rise.
Although this period of time is not long, it is enough for the Merlin family to prepare for many things...
In Old Merlin's opinion, this would be the best outcome of the whole thing.
But if possible, he actually didn't want to take this step.
After reaching the realm of the Great Mage, many things often do not need to be seen with the eyes. Just by feeling, Old Merlin can be sure that Gray's power will never be weaker than his own. In this duel between the Great Mage
, in the end it is likely that luck will determine the outcome.
Old Merlin had never done anything uncertain in his life, and he had never left everything to luck like he did now.