Chapter 1409 ? Start

"The International Wizards Duel Contest is about to begin!" The host shouted excitedly into the microphone, "All contestants are invited to enter the venue first!"

In the end, there was no one in the player waiting room, and all the players came in from the player channel on their own side, divided into about seven areas and stood still.

As the players entered the arena, the staff wearing Greek-style robes came between the stands and the players' dueling field, and raised their magic wands to point upwards.

Incantations of different timbres and tones sounded: "Super-strong iron armor protects the body, protects everything, and guards it safely..."

In the sound of repeated incantations, the tips of their wands shot out blue spherical lights, and they spewed out at a very fast speed, so the image left behind seemed to be dragging a long blue tail .

The magic ball of light gathered and accumulated little by little in the sky, dragging a long line, swaying in the sky like a lotus leaf that spreads bigger and bigger. These spells gradually intertwined to form a whole blue light curtain, which spread like waves on the tidal flat, and finally drew an invisible energy field, enveloping the entire duel venue.

"Excellent super-strong Iron Armor Curse! Our players are all top young wizards in the world. They are powerful. For this reason, we must take some insurance measures... Like this, this can prevent the magic spells in the duel venue from being ejected Audience seats, fully guarantee everyone’s safety.” The host introduced loudly when the magic energy field was completed, “But I have to remind all of you, whether it’s brave contestants or my dear audience friends, you are flying or When boosting the morale of the players, we must pay attention not to touch the barrier, so as to avoid injury or even death."

Often Ian saw the blue light curtain that firmly enveloped them in the duel field, and felt as if his heart was on fire. Now he once again felt that he finally knew Graves' plan—with this super-strong iron armor protection spell, it would not be so easy for Ai who was in the duel field to cast magic to take care of the outside, which meant that Can't rescue in time...

Ian stood on tiptoe and looked at Alan, who was near the passageway of another player who was completely opposite to him. The distance between himself and him was a duel field. Regardless of the left or right, there were so many obstacles between them and duelists. And when the duel is about to begin, it can be seen from the vigilant eyes of these mutuals that no one will let him approach him easily.

"Everyone on your marks! Now I announce—three~two~one! The duel has officially begun!" The host just announced the start of the match, when he heard a few swishing sounds, and several wizards immediately jumped into the sky.

The noise of the audience and the sound of exploding spells shook people's eardrums, and a scuffle began—most of the players were trying to get closer to Allen's defense.

The figures of wizards riding broomsticks were so fast that it seemed difficult to catch them in the air. Some of the flying vehicles with their national characteristics, such as flying carpets, began to stand up and pulled out their wands.

Some with magical animals sat on it directly.

And the players on the ground also showed their special abilities... There were even a few players who seemed to think that the obstacles on the field were insignificant, and directly threw out the umbrella folding fortress they just bought...

Seeing a few lone travelers starting to fight each other, Ian didn't think too much about it. While avoiding the flowing spell, he quickly ran in the direction of Allen-then rolled and waved his wand on the spot.

A series of paper cranes hit Ian's improvised shield, and the bare metal beaks of the cranes looked particularly sharp.

"Let's be fair, one-on-one." A Japanese black long straight witch in a magic robe exuding golden light blocked Ian's way forward. She stretched her arms and moved the fan in front of her, revealing her The slender eyebrows and eyes, and only the center of the lips are painted red, and the black teeth are opened, which is somewhat polite to arrogant and emphasizes, "Wait until I finish you, wait for Mr. Alan Harris to finish them , I'll go one-on-one with him again..."

"Japanese Magic Institute?" His gaze was fixed on the magic robe on the other party's body, which looked very dazzling under the sun, knowing that Ian understood the identity of the other party - the Japanese Magic Institute is a magic school in Asia, and their students will wear a uniform in the school. An enchanted robe that changes size as the student ages and changes color as the wearer increases in lore.

At the beginning, the school robes are a pale pink, and in the end, if the robes turn white, it means that the student has betrayed the Japanese wizarding code, committed illegal activities, or violated the International Statute of Secrecy. "Albinism" is a terrible stigma that can get students expelled from school and put on trial by the Japanese Ministry of Magic.

And if the student can get the best grades in all magic subjects, then it can become the golden color it is now - the other party is obviously a proud person because of this.

But Ian, who was stopped, was anxious. He was not in the mood to tangle with these people. Before the other party pretended to wave the magic wand hidden in the folding fan, a blazing flame burned the black long straight hair of some second-year girls. Then he took a quick glance in Allen's direction.

But the wizards flying in the sky and waving their wands on the ground to cast spells gathered more and more in the direction of Allen. It seems that most of the people joined together to rush towards Allen in order to win the duel, and wanted to work together to get rid of the strongest person first.

But unexpectedly, it seems that some of Alan's admirers or national players who have re-befriended with the UK saw this situation and took the initiative to help Alan meet these players.

And the girl whose hair was burned off, and now not only her teeth are black, but her white face is also blackened, was a little out of breath. She cursed some red deer and the like, and began to wave a folding fan to control more paper. The crane flew over with a spell that was similar to firing ten thousand bullets. Obviously, she just graduated and didn't have much experience and suffered any disadvantages.

And in the entire duel arena, spells were scattered all over the arena, and the scene became chaotic.

On Allen's side, he watched calmly as more and more wizards rushed towards him, but he did not take the initiative to attack. He just used the Iron Armor Charm to block the spells shooting at him from all directions. Very relaxing, just watching with interest how these wizards from other countries of the world fight.

It was only when he saw some interested opponents that he issued a low-intensity spell such as heavy obstacles, which provoked the opponent's defense and angrily showed Alan more shots... and made the people around him more and more crowded too much.

"Alan Harris, remember me?"

An angry roar came over like a muffled thunder, and Alan, who was easily using the Iron Armor Curse to bounce back the spells cast by other players, looked over at the reputation. A tall figure with disheveled hair, a broad back, and upper arms as thick as a baby's head, looked more like A soldier from Northeast Europe, not a wizard, kicked a skinny wizard who was in the way like a football, and rushed over with an angry face.