Chapter 1844 The Little Boss Is Mighty!

"Number 0, win!"

The referee was stunned for a while before announcing loudly.

"This kid's strength is so terrifying!"

"What is this? Is this the legendary melee magic?"

"What a powerful force! She actually smashed such a big magician away with one blow!"

After the scene was quiet, an uproar erupted.

No one could have imagined that the situation would change so quickly. The host had just announced the start of the game, and there were even some magicians guiding magic, and the battle here was over.

The powerful earth magician became the best background. The gravel and loess all over the ground, as well as the smoke and dust that had not yet dissipated, made this shocking feeling even more intense.

"This little girl is so powerful." Andre also showed a bit of surprise on his face, and was also amazed by Amy's performance. He looked sideways at Crassus and said, "Crassus, you are so good! Disciple really has perfectly inherited your melee magic."

"The king has won the prize." Crassus smiled, his face hard to hide his complacency.

Richard's face was a little dark, he never thought that Crassus' apprentice could kill the earth magician with one blow.

A little guy who has only learned magic for half a year already possesses such a powerful strength. This kind of talent is more than just a monstrosity.

Brent also had a dull expression at this time, and couldn't accept the result that the earth magician was so easily knocked out of the battle area by one blow.

"I..." Harvey looked at the little figure who was dangling the two pigtails and drifting away without tears. Hearing the voices around him, his eyes went dark and he passed out.

"Carry it down." The referee waved his hand, and immediately two people came to carry Harvey away.

"She... how could she be so strong." On the other side, Kassadin, a child outside the field, was swept away by a tornado, looking at the little figure bouncing around on the screen with an uncertain expression.

"Wow, look at the big guy in the junior group is also very strong."

"But why does this kid look a little anxious?"

"Yeah, a seventh-level magician at this age is definitely a genius among geniuses. Why hasn't Ai heard of it before? It feels like he is bullying a child."

Kassadin, who easily solved his opponent, has also been noticed by many people.

Hearing the voices of those discussions, Kassadin blushed, bowed his head guiltyly, and left quickly after the referee announced the result.

Now he can't wait to find a crack in the ground to sneak in, he shouldn't lower his age to join the junior group, he will be said to bully the children if he wins, and he will be bullied by the children even if he loses, he is not a human being inside and out.

Amy bounced back to the high platform, picked up the wet handkerchief on the table and wiped her hands, then picked up her chicken leg again and took a bite, a satisfied smile immediately appeared on her face, "Sure enough, it's still warm. "

Andre looked at Amy and said with a hearty smile, "Give the little girl another ten chicken legs."

"Really?" Amy's eyes lit up, and then she thanked, "Thank you."

"Little Amy, good fight." Crassus also looked at Amy with a smile. The baby apprentice gave him a lot of faces today, and also gave those who questioned melee magic a resounding slap.

Once upon a time, how many people bad-mouthed melee magic, thinking that in this world, only he could bring out the combat effectiveness of melee magic, and he could do so only with the help of powerful magic.

But Amy is different. She is just a magician who has only practiced for half a year, without huge mana support, and without top-level strength bonus.

Her previous blow showed her precise control over magic and her amazing fighting skills.

A seemingly ordinary blow,

The grasp of timing and the choice of angle are extremely ingenious.

This actually surprised Crassus. His fighting style is wide open. To put it bluntly, he breaks through all spells with one force. He doesn't have much skill at all. He relies on magic to erupt instantly in close combat, making his opponent unable to resist. .

And Amy is like a swordsman with exquisite swordsmanship, able to capture the opponent's weakness in battle, and then give a fatal blow, which he can't teach Amy.

"Could it be... this is talent?" Crassus smiled, feeling more and more that his apprentice is a treasure, and his luck is really great.

"Little Amy..." Vanessa looked at Amy with a smile.

"Here, I'll give you one." Amy, who just got ten chicken legs, generously picked up a chicken leg and handed it to Vanessa.

The clean and clear eyes made Vanessa feel a little embarrassed, but when her eyes fell on the chicken legs that were glowing with oil, exuding heat and a tempting aroma, her throat rolled unconsciously.

"Eat it. When you were young, you liked eating chicken drumsticks the most." Andre looked at Vanessa dotingly, and said with a smile.

"Then I won't be polite." Vanessa's eyes lit up, she took the chicken leg from Amy, took a small bite, and her eyes immediately turned into crescent moons.

Not all battles between magicians can be resolved as neatly as Amy.

Especially for those opponents who are not strong in attack and only know how to defend, the battle between pecking chickens will become particularly stalemate and difficult. Unless one party's mana is exhausted, the battle will be difficult to end.

The start time of the second round depends on the time when the last player in the first round ends the battle.

Those who can quickly resolve the battle will get more rest time, and the magician who barely advances to the next round after almost exhausting his physical strength will have to fight the next magician without even a rest time.

Survival of the fittest, this is the cruelty and reality of the Magicians Conference.

In addition to selecting and cultivating talents for the empire, the Magician Conference also has the purpose of earning three years of activity funds for the Mage Tower. Tickets are required to enter and watch the competition.

It is said that a VIP seat that can directly observe the battle costs tens of thousands of copper coins.

And tomorrow's final row seat can be sold for 100,000 copper coins.

In addition, there are real-time gaming items that match the competition, which is also an important income for the Mage Tower.

After all, it is a top-level event held every three years, and it may also witness history and legends, so this business has always been an important source of income for the Mage Tower, and it can basically achieve self-sufficiency without relying on the empire's finances.

"The little boss is mighty!" Sitting in a front row seat, Abraham gnawed on the duck rack, took out a stack of bank notes from his pocket with the other hand, and threw it directly to the butler beside him, "It's all on little Amy. All the money earned in each round is on her."

"Yes." The butler walked away quickly with the million-dollar bill in his pocket.

"Little boss, I am very optimistic about you. I hope that today I can earn all the food money in this life, and I will be very happy." Abraham laughed.