Another World’s Versatile Crafting Master

Chapter 206 Because I Want to Lie to People

The guild hall was packed with people. Everyone's eyes fell on the huge crystal ball. The battle between apprentice and mentor. Right through this giant crystal ball. Clearly displayed in front of everyone.

The battle has entered a climax. The young apprentice's attacks became more and more fierce each time. The elemental shield on Medellin is becoming extremely dim. The exhaustion time of several key spells is still far away. Among the flying wind blades. Everyone's hearts were in suspense.

How exciting this battle was. It's far beyond everyone's imagination.

When Medellin activates the Wizard's Eye. When the entire arena is reflected in the crystal ball. Almost everyone agrees. This will be a practical lesson.

in their imagination. Medellin may use a few control spells. Let the young apprentice understand the power of control. Elemental shields may also be turned on. Let the young apprentice bombard you indiscriminately. Until he ran out of magic power. Only then did I tell him how to properly distribute his magic power...

Anyway, no one thought about it. The battle could be so fierce.

Sparks fly in the crystal ball. Everyone stood there stunned. There was no sound in the entire guild hall. No matter it is the Great Mage who has been famous for decades. He is still a magic apprentice who has just come into contact with mysterious knowledge. At this moment, everyone was so frightened that they lost their voices.

The battle between these two people is really terrifying...

Medellin is indeed a figure who stands at the top of the Great Mage. Although the strength is suppressed at level 15. But the spell-casting skills he displayed really told everyone. He is indeed the most powerful among the great magicians. Nearly perfect magic control. The casting time is close to the limit. Ranwen Novel Network. The magic unleashed by him. It's as exquisite as a work of art. Under that kind of almost desperate disadvantage. He could still find time to fight back at Ranwen Novel Network. Many times. Everyone even felt that his spell-casting skills had subverted their common sense.

Everyone was even a little happy. Fortunately, Medellin suppressed his power to level fifteen. Fortunately, he was at an almost desperate disadvantage from the beginning. If not. Maybe I will never see such a wonderful battle in my life.

A person like Medellin who stands at the top of the Great Mage. Many times, strength alone is enough to destroy everything. So much so that he rarely uses all his strength in battle. Not to mention using all your abilities like now. Desperately struggling for a chance to breathe in a desperate situation.

To the hundreds of magicians in the guild hall. This is simply a magical performance of beauty and beauty.

Such an opportunity. It doesn't happen all the time.

Just seeing Medellin giving it his all. It was enough to make them hooked.

not to mention……

Medellin was forced to use all his strength. Still a young apprentice under twenty years old.

This young apprentice brought it to them. It was a real shock.

Compared to Medellin's exquisite spell-casting skills that are like works of art. What this young apprentice showed was another style. Precise and efficient. It's like a precision-operated machine. His control over magic has reached a terrifying level. As if it were not some ethereal magical power. It's like the most flexible finger. Complete and precise control. Nothing is superfluous or wasted.

What makes a group of magicians feel numb the most. This young apprentice seems to have an instinctive sensitivity to time. A battle continues till now. Both sides released at least dozens of magic spells each. The gorgeous magic runes alone are enough to dazzle the eyes. But this young apprentice clearly remembered the order of every magic spell. More accurately grasp the time of their respective decline. Ranwen Novel Network.

"This is too scary..." There are hundreds of magicians in the guild hall. This idea suddenly popped up in their minds.

just now. Medellin finally managed to survive the elemental shield's spell exhaustion. Just when he was planning to counterattack with this elemental shield. The young apprentice suddenly released magical feedback.

In that moment. Almost everyone saw it. Medellín’s open mouth.

That was a sign that a mantra was about to be chanted.

But what spell is he going to chant? But no one knows. Because this spell has not yet come out. It had already been strangled by that young apprentice.

It was a desperate feeling... and the trick wasn't complicated. Among the hundreds of magicians present. Anyone with a bit of vision can see it. It's nothing more than calculating the time when Medellin's elemental shield will fail. The magic feedback is released at the moment just after the exhaustion time. Because only under the protection of the elemental shield. Only Medellin can cast spells with confidence and boldness. Only then can the opponent be left with a chance for magic feedback.

But this is the thing in the world. It’s always easier said than done.

Calculate the exhaustion time of the elemental shield. Ranwen Novel Network. How can it be an easy task?

Not only do you need to remember when the last elemental shield was placed in Medellin. You should also remember how many magics you have released in Ranwen Novel Network during this period of time. How much weakening is done to elemental shields. besides. Medellin's mana cost must also be taken into account. And the pressure I put on him. This even involves extremely subtle factors such as psychological speculation.

The most important thing a magician needs in battle is concentration. It's just an extremely complicated mantra chanting. It's enough to consume all the energy of most magicians. Able to think in the heat of battle. And develop sophisticated tactics for yourself. They are all magical geniuses that are hard to see. As for this young apprentice. When facing his mentor. It can also perform extremely complex calculations. Don't say you've seen it. Never even heard of it. This is simply not an ability that humans should have.

The guild hall was eerily quiet. You can even hear a pin drop.

All eyes are on the crystal ball. He stared blankly at the young apprentice who was chanting a spell.

He didn't chant the spell too fast. It seemed a little unhurried. But the sharp-eyed old magicians could see it at a glance. The speed at which this young apprentice chanted the spell. It’s actually as good as Medellin!

"What the hell..." Several elderly magicians. They all muttered quietly.

This is so damn...

No matter how hard Medellin suppresses its power. After all, it’s only level fifteen. The spell-casting habits that have been integrated into the bloodline will not change. For a magician of his level. The habit of casting spells has become an instinct. Even if he suppresses his power to the first level. How much time should a spell be compressed or how much time should it be compressed? It will not change based on level.

In the eyes of everyone in the hall. Medellin's compression of chanting time. It has reached the limit of what humans can achieve. They even feel it. Even if it is replaced by a legendary mage. I’m afraid it’s hard to do better than Medellin.

But now. Right under their noses. But there was a young apprentice who was less than twenty years old. He did something that only Medellin could do.

No one could believe that this young apprentice was less than twenty years old.

So much so that everyone started to speculate. This guy looks like an apprentice. What exactly is the origin...

All of a sudden. Whispers arose one after another in the guild hall.

"I remembered. This kid seems to be from Garros!" Someone in the crowd said something.

This sentence came out. Immediately there was a burst of opposition. An old magician with a gray beard looked excited: "Nonsense. Methods like the Garros Magic Guild. How can it be possible to teach such a powerful genius?"

"That's right. This is impossible!" Several colleagues nearby glanced at him. They all nodded in unison.

This is just a joke. A magical genius who can drive Medellin into despair. Are you actually from Garros? Who doesn't know that that place is a magical and wild place. In just a few decades, a great mage named Greg was born. The most ridiculous thing is. I heard people say that that side has the most powerful magical power. It's actually not a magic guild. But a dozen chaotic magic families...

Such a genius comes from Garros? It would be better to say that Medellin is a woman...

"If this kid really comes from Garros, I will eat this crystal ball!" The old wizard with a gray beard pointed at the crystal ball in front of him excitedly.

"..." The magician who told the truth suddenly became speechless. Such a big crystal ball. I really want this old man to eat it. Why don't you kill people?

Moreover……

Although he said that this kid is from Garros. But even he himself had no idea. Who doesn’t know about the countryside of Garos? The emergence of a magician would be enough for them to celebrate for half a year. What's more, a great mage who is less than twenty years old? Maybe he recognized the wrong person... the only magician who told the truth. I also started to doubt myself a little.

And just as everyone was talking about it. When guessing Lin Li's origin. The battle has come to an end.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Three rings of flames exploded next to Medellin. The crumbling elemental shield finally had only a thin layer left.

"Boy, you have the guts!" These three rings of flames had been buried for a long time. Exploded at the most critical moment. Medellin was immediately cornered. There is only a thin layer of elemental shield left on his body. Maybe it only takes a wind blade to cut it open. The time for the spell to expire has only just passed halfway. Want to hold up another elemental shield. It's almost like asking a rooster to lay eggs.

Medellin lived a long life. This is the first time I've been in such a mess. This is really frustrating. He was beaten by a young boy less than twenty years old and was unable to fight back. The elemental shield was about to be torn apart. He immediately sentenced himself to death. But there was nothing he could do. I can only watch helplessly as the opponent's magic comes one after another...

"It's really capsized in the fucking gutter!" Medellin is really regretful now. Absolutely no. You shouldn't underestimate this kid. I thought he was still as strong as he was a month ago. But I didn't expect that it would burn on the novel network in such a short period of time. This kid has already broken through from level 13 to level 15. Became a real great wizard.

But this guy is also a talent. He continued to expand his slight advantage. In the end, he pushed himself into a desperate situation.

"Look. I told you before. It doesn't matter who teaches whom..." Taking advantage of the opportunity to pass by Medellin. Lin Li whispered something in his ear.

Medellin heard this. He was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

It's a pity that vomiting blood is vomiting blood. He still couldn't do anything. Just when the two passed by each other. Lin Li's burning hand fell on Medellin's back. The blazing flames rose fiercely. A huge gap was burned out in the elemental shield in an instant.

"It's over..." Feeling the martial arts, the Holy King created the Holy King, the God's Seal Throne will be killed at night, and he will beg for the devil, the most powerful and abandoned boy in the Ninth Layer of Heaven, Da Zhou. The royal family uses martial arts to move the world and will kill the god and seal the throne at night. The most powerful and abandoned boy in the ninth heaven, the great Zhou royal family, creates the god and kills the god and seals the throne at night. Asking for the demon and the most powerful and abandoned young boy in the ninth heaven, the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty comes with the hand of fire. of burning heat. Medellin's heart suddenly sank: "I have been famous for decades. Today I will be ruined in the hands of this kid..."

Think of the twelve wizard eyes above your head. Medellin is really desperate.

at this moment. The entire magic guild fell silent.

Whether it's Aldwin or Darion. Or maybe the hundreds of magicians in the guild hall. Everyone stared nervously at the crystal ball. Watching Lin Li's hand of fire fall. Then he watched the elemental shield on Medellin break. At this moment. Even time seems to have stopped...

Then they saw...

The young apprentice's hands were filled with flames. It went out suddenly.

The magic runes flying in the arena dispersed instantly. Everything seemed to be back to when the group of four had just entered.

Everyone in the Magic Guild was stunned. No one expected this to be the result in the end. This, this, this... what kind of situation is this?

"Oops. That kid's magic power is exhausted!" Someone shouted in the guild hall.

The magic power is indeed exhausted...

Until this time. The group of magicians in the guild hall suddenly remembered. In the battle just now. The young apprentice released at least dozens of magic spells. At least half of them are at the wizard level.

All of a sudden. Everyone's faces showed a look of sudden realization.

No wonder I always feel something is wrong. So that's what happened.

The reason why this kid looks so fierce. It's entirely because he has been overdrawing his magic power. What is the concept of dozens of magics? This means astronomical amounts of magic. Even those great magicians who have been famous for a long time. They may not be able to withstand such consumption. What's more, a young man under twenty years old?

Carefully recall the entire battle. This is indeed the case. Since taking a slight advantage. The young apprentice had been bombarding him with magic. Lots of instant magic. Add a short mantra chant. At the same time, Medellin couldn't breathe. He is also constantly overdrawing his own magic power. This kind of fighting method is almost like gambling. Finally, he tasted the consequences at the last moment. Just where victory is within reach. His magic power was completely exhausted...

"What a pity..." sighs came from the crowd from time to time. Even these unrelated magicians. They all felt sorry for the young apprentice.

It’s really just a little bit closer. That hand of flame burns even for one more second. It was enough to completely defeat Medellin. It's a pity that it's just this second. But it has become a target that can never be reached. Medellin is a level 18 great mage. A chance to defeat him. How many times can a magician be encountered in his life?

In the president's room. Dallion was secretly breathing a sigh of relief.

fine. Although this Garros country bumpkin is powerful. But it's not so powerful that it's unreasonable. At least in terms of magic. He is still unable to compete with the real Great Mage. This somewhat comforted Dallion. And secretly wrote it down in his mind. Insufficient magic power is the opponent's biggest flaw.

And Odwin just smiled: "It seems that Medellin is lucky..."

"President Aldwin. I'm afraid this is not just luck."

"Oh?" Aldwin glanced at Dallion. There was some confusion in his eyes: "Dallion. Do you have any objections?"

"Yes. President Aldwin." Dallion nodded. Then he pointed at Lin Li in the crystal ball and continued: "If I guessed correctly, Mr. Medellin may have already grasped all this. He had already determined the limit of the opponent's magic power. That’s why I have been defending. The purpose is to drain this young man’s magic power. And let him understand the importance of rational distribution of magic power.”

"It seems you still don't quite understand..." Aldwin smiled. He didn't say anything more: "Forget it, Dallion. If nothing happens, you can go back first. I want to sit alone."

"Yes." Dallion glanced at the picture in the crystal ball again. Then he respectfully exited the president's room. Walk along the corridor towards the institute. He was in a good mood along the way. A bottle of psychic potion is about to arrive. I figured out the strength of that Garros boy again. The opponent ran out of magic power at the last moment. Dallion was completely relieved. As long as he is not a real great wizard. There is still a chance to deal with it.

Follow Dallion into the institute. This battle is far beyond everyone's imagination. It also completely closed the curtain. The picture on the crystal ball gradually blurred. Finally it returned to its previous appearance.

And this time. Medellin is booming.

The old guy recited a spell with a livid face. Turn off the twelve wizard eyes above. Wait until you look back. His expression was already ferocious, as if he wanted to eat someone: "Damn it. Do you dare to say that you have run out of magic power?"

"What..." Lin Li still looked unhurried: "Why can't I use up all my magic power..."

"Don't do this to me. Others don't know you. I don't know you yet?" One look at Lin Li's half-dead look. Medellin couldn't help but want to kick him: "Damn it. Monsters like you should be dragged into the slaughterhouse. You've also used up your magic power. You've used up your ass. The last time we dealt with the three-eyed blood wolf in the Nightmare Mountains Why didn’t you use up your magic power? Why didn’t you use up your magic power in the Valley of Shadows? ***You would have used up your magic power just by fighting me. Is there such a coincidence?”

"This..." Lin Li scratched his head. He replied shamelessly: "People always have bad luck sometimes. I'm not lucky this time. Isn't it okay if the magic power is consumed too quickly?"

"..." Medellin almost spat out a mouthful of blood. Mana consumption also depends on luck. Is this your family’s theory?

"Forget it. I won't talk nonsense to you." Medellin said. If you are better than telling lies with your eyes open. Even if you try to flatter yourself, you can't keep up with this guy. It’s not that I can’t say it. The key is that he is not as thick-skinned as he is. This guy is completely shameless. Lies come out of your mouth. No regard for rationality at all.

"Be honest with yourself. Why do you want me!"

"When did I let you..."

"Damn it. How dare you deny it?" Medellin became angry. A person like him who has reached the pinnacle of his career. In fact, he has long been bearish on the outcome. It’s definitely worth the joy to win. Losing is no big deal. Even if you lose in front of the entire guild. It's just embarrassing. Whatever you should do after the embarrassment is over.

What really pissed him off. He actually had to rely on his opponent's deliberate release. Only in this way can we win this battle that seems to have a serious disparity in strength. The thought of this. Medellin was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. This kid was a slap in the face. When is it bad to run out of mana? It happened to be exhausted just when the hand of flame was about to fall. This is not to tell yourself clearly: "Old guy, don't be too happy too early. I let you do this."

Oh shit. This is simply unbearable!

and. Others don't know his details. Don’t you know it yourself?

Ever since this kid came to Olanna. He has been serving as his trial instructor. The Shadow Leopard from the very beginning. The three-eyed blood wolf comes later. I had paid close attention to these two battles. From start to finish. I didn't find that this kid had any problems with his magic power.

In those two battles. This kid behaves like a perpetual motion machine with infinite magic power. One magic after another came out of his mouth. I have never seen him worry about magic power. Regardless of any time. All give people a feeling of abundant magic. So much so that Medellin was a little skeptical. Does this kid have a potion to restore his magic power?

Today's battle is exciting. But let’s talk about the intensity. But it is far inferior to what it was on the Nightmare Mountains. When the three of them met a pack of three-eyed blood wolves. You must know that there are hundreds of three-eyed blood wolves. A man who can kill ten heads with magic is soft-handed. What's more, there is a high-ranking wolf king. UU read www.uukansshu.net

Even in that situation, the magic power could not be exhausted. How could it have been exhausted just now?

"Okay, okay..." Lin Li saw that Medellin was really angry. I don’t dare to continue talking nonsense. Just nodded. He responded somewhat vaguely: "I do still have some magic power..."

As for how much this point is. Lin Li stopped explaining. For him anyway. A little and a lot. In fact, they all mean infinite.

Although I have already guessed the truth. But then I heard Lin Li admit it personally. Medellin's face was still pale with anger. A growl came from his mouth. Almost lifting the roof of the entire Magic Guild: "Damn it. Tell me honestly and clearly. Why are you letting me go? Do you think I am not worthy of being your opponent?"

Medellin’s words are already a bit serious. Lin Li didn't dare to neglect. He quickly shook his head in denial: "No, no, no. Please don't misunderstand me. The reason why I held back at the last moment has nothing to do with you."

"why?"

Lin Li looked at the twelve wizard eyes above his head: "Because I want to lie to people."

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