Chapter 789 Impossible

He had no choice but to do this. Olaro was used to being arrogant in the Apocalypse Mercenary Group, and he didn't look down on anyone except the group leader. I can't just watch him recklessly provoke the terrifying person who can kill the Flying Dragon King in three seconds...

After finishing speaking, he no longer cared about Olaro's feelings. He pulled him back while forcing a smile: "Mage Merlin, there was a misunderstanding... We will leave now without disturbing your rest."

"Olaro, do you know what you are doing? That Mafa Merlin is someone you can provoke? You are looking for death. Do you know that if you provoke him, our Apocalypse Mercenary Group will suffer!"

Dalson's furious voice echoed in the empty barracks.

Others don't know how the Dragon King died, but Dalson knows it clearly. Not only that, he also witnessed the horrific scene with his own eyes.

In the past few days, Dalson had actually seen the way Olaro was jumping up and down for the blood of the Flying Dragon King, but so what if he saw it, the blood of the Flying Dragon King had fallen on that terrifying young man In the hands of the magician, Dalson asked himself whether he had the ability to get it back from others.

So all this time, Dalson turned a blind eye to Olaro's actions and allowed Olaro to lose his temper.

Anyway, Olaro's character is like this. After losing his temper, he will naturally get better...

As for that terrifying young wizard...

Dalson had only met him once and didn't know who he was, nor did he think there would be another chance to meet him in the future...

Dalson felt that this matter had come to an end. It will definitely be settled...

But he didn't expect that during the battles in the past few days. Dalson suddenly discovered that the terrifying young wizard appeared again. This discovery immediately made Dalson vigilant, because he realized that the terrifying young wizard was probably among the three major mercenary groups. If he accidentally ran into Olaro, The two might clash over the blood of the Dragon King...

This is no joke...

Although Olaro was a titled mage, he had a conflict with a monster that could kill the Flying Dragon King within three seconds. That's really almost like courting death...

After realizing the seriousness of the problem, Dalson stopped delaying and decided to tell Olaro the truth.

As a result, I found out after asking,

Olaro had already rushed to the Templar Mercenary Group, and then Darson, who came in a hurry, saw Olaro being blasted out of the tent...

At that time, Dalson was really frightened...

This is looking for death...

That was a monster that killed the Flying Dragon King in three seconds. You, Olaro, are just a second-level titled mage. Do you think you didn't die quickly enough?

so far so good……

Fortunately, I was resourceful and managed to bring Olaro back before things got out of hand...

"Dalson. Are you mistaken? He is just a second-level magician. Why can't you mess with him? Besides, he stole the blood of the Dragon King that I need most and used it. You said I can bear it? ?”

"I'm warning you Darson, don't think that you are just a bad first deputy captain. You can tell me what to do, Mafa Merlin, I will definitely kill him..."

After being kicked out of the barracks by a low-level magician and having his good deeds ruined by Dalson, Olaro was filled with anger.

"Kill Mafa Merlin? That's ridiculous. Let me ask you Olaro, what did you use to kill Mafa Merlin?" Dalson glared at Olaro and sneered in vain.

"Darson, are you kidding me? How can I, a certified mage, not be able to kill a second-level mage?" Olaro's face was solemn, and he felt insulted.

"Then why were you kicked out?"

"A moment of carelessness... coupled with Mafa Merlin's despicable sneak attack on me. If you hadn't stopped me just now and released that high-level spell, Mafa Merlin would definitely have died!"

"It's ridiculous, Olaro, if I told you that it was no one else but the young mage named Mafa Merlin who killed the Dragon King, would you still think so?"

"What!"

Olaro's eyes widened and he looked at Dalson in disbelief.

In the evening, Olaro walked out of Dalson's barracks in despair. Even he himself didn't know what he was feeling now. He was shocked, ashamed, and more afraid.

Dalson told what happened that night. Only then did he realize that the battle was so fierce. The deputy captains of the three major mercenary groups joined forces, but they failed to kill the Flying Dragon King, and were even very likely to destroy him... However, the young mage Ma Farmelin's appearance completely reversed the situation. In just a few seconds, he killed the Flying Dragon King, not only saving Darson's life, but also helping three major mercenary groups.

Now Olaro finally knew how foolish his behavior was. Not only did he force others to hand over the blood of the Dragon King, he also wanted to kill them.

so far so good……

Fortunately, Dalson showed up.

If Darson hadn't arrived in time and stopped his actions, he would have definitely angered Mafa Merlin. The consequences of angering such a person can be imagined. It was not someone else who turned into a corpse, but himself...

Just thinking about it makes me feel scared. After all, no one thinks they will live long.

Before rushing to the Turan Mountains, the leader had told him to obey Darson's orders. At that time, Oralo was very unhappy. Why should he obey Darson's orders? Isn't he a little better than himself? Dissatisfied, Oralo always sneered at Darson along the way...

Now that I think about it, I am really sorry for Darson. Look at his tolerance and look at myself...

"Teacher, congratulations on getting the blood of the Dragon King..." Orson saw the figure of teacher Oralo from a distance, and greeted him with joy: "You must have severely taught that damn guy Mafa Merlin a lesson. Come to think of it, that guy didn't know what was good for him and stole the blood of the Dragon King that belonged to the teacher. It's not right not to teach him a lesson..."

Orson didn't doubt anything at all. In his opinion, the teacher is a titled magician. It can be said that it is effortless to deal with a small figure like Mafa Merlin...

Mafa Merlin must have been scared...

Maybe he had been expelled by the Templar Mercenaries a long time ago.

Anyway, it will definitely not end well. If he doesn't die, he will lose a layer of skin.

Snap!

There was a crisp sound, followed by Olaro's gloomy voice: "Shut up!"

Originally, Olaro was very satisfied with his disciple Orson. He had a very high talent for magic. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was a genius. He was less than 30 years old and was already a fifth-level magician. He was the most suitable to inherit his mantle.

But now, Olaro suddenly felt that this disciple was a little unpleasant to the eye... Especially that smiling face, which made the already angry Olaro even angrier.

So there was that slap.

"Old... teacher." Olaro covered his face and looked at Olaro in disbelief. Is this still the teacher who doted on him? Why did he slap him right away? This...

"What else do you have to say?" Olaro's face was gloomy and he made an extremely gloomy voice.

It was all because of this disciple who had no vision that he hurt himself so badly!

What he said about saving Mafa Merlin's life in the Mark of Doom is ridiculous. With Mafa Merlin's terrifying strength that killed the Dragon King in seconds, how could it be your turn to save him? Damn, you think you are a heavenly rank...

After knowing the truth, Olaro realized that none of what Orson said was true. The more he thought about it, the angrier he felt. He wanted to slap Orson again and wake him up completely. Mafa Merlin is not someone you can offend. Even Darson respects Mafa Merlin. Your teacher is even more...

He raised his hand, but it didn't fall in the end. He sighed deeply, and seeing that Orson was still confused, he said coldly: "Orson, think about what happened after you met Mafa Merlin. Do you really think he is just a second-level wizard?"

"Ah... Teacher, what do you mean?" Seeing the teacher raise his palm again, Orson was frightened, but he couldn't hide. He was trembling with fear, and then he heard the teacher say a bunch of inexplicable words: "Mafa Merlin is indeed just a second-level wizard. If it weren't for the few people from the Merlin family who were there that night, I would have dealt with him long ago... Humph, that ignorant thing actually dared to steal..."

"Enough!" Olaro interrupted harshly, feeling very disappointed. He looked at Orson: "You are such an idiot. The dragon king of level 35 was killed by Mafa Merlin himself. I know how much you are, and it's ridiculous that you want to deal with Mafa Merlin... You have provoked Mafa Merlin so many times, and it's a blessing in disguise that you can keep your life."

"This is impossible!" Orson screamed immediately. How could it be possible? How could a level 2 wizard kill the dragon king? That is a level 35 existence, and its combat power is as strong as that of a titled wizard above level 5. This level of existence, against a level 2 wizard, even if he blows a breath, he can be wiped out!

"Haha, impossible?" Olaro sneered: "This is what Darson saw with his own eyes..."

"Dar... Darson?" Orson was a little dumbfounded.

As the first deputy leader of the Apocalypse Mercenary Group, Dalson usually handles various daily affairs on behalf of the leader. His prestige in the Apocalypse Mercenary Group is second only to the leader. Even Orson would never doubt Dalson's words. When he heard Olaro say this name, Orson felt his feet soften and almost fell to the ground on the spot...

"That flying dragon king...was the flying dragon king killed by Mafa Merlin?"

How is this possible...

That was a level 35, a terrifying existence far beyond the teacher, but he was killed by Mafa Merlin...

It's ridiculous that I still think I saved Mafa Merlin's life...

I'm afraid that the level 25 black python will not even take a second look in front of others...Not to mention the magic materials on the black python. I think it's a good thing, but in the eyes of others, it may not be much more precious than cabbage.

But he was still reckless enough to find Captain Anli and expel Mafa Merlin from the Apocalypse Mercenary Group camp...

"If you meet Mafa Merlin again in the future, if you want to survive, you'd better run as far as possible, otherwise, I don't have the ability to save you..." Olaro glanced coldly at Orson, who had a dull face, and said nothing more, turning around and returning to his barracks. (To be continued...)