Chapter 87 I Come Here with a Fireball, You May Die

The conversation between Crassus and Amy once again attracted the attention of the guests.

Some old guests had seen Amy attack Sargeras in the morning. Rao was almost burned by the small fireball because of the resistance of the lava demon. Now Crassus even let Amy attack and scream. If he loses, will it be a little too big?

"Look at the purple-gold mage staff mark on his mage robe. If I remember correctly, it seems that this mark is only on the mage robes dedicated to mage in the Los Empire, right?" At this moment, beside him A middle-aged man dressed as a businessman stared fixedly at Crassus' left shoulder and said in surprise, where a purple gold staff the size of a little finger was embroidered impressively.

"Really, is this old magician enshrined by the empire?" The companion at the same table was also a little surprised when he heard the words, and looked at the mark on Crassus' shoulder. This is the highest honor recognized by a human magician. No one has yet. Dare to pretend.

The conversation between the two fell into the ears of the people next to them, and their eyes couldn't help looking at Crassus' shoulders. Although most people have never seen the enshrined mage, they have heard a lot of rumors.

After the death of General Alex, the Imperial Army has not seen a Griffin Knight capable of slaying dragons by one person for a long time. The figure of the magician, they use powerful magic to disperse the dragon, protect the peace of the party, and are more and more respected and loved by the people.

Moreover, the empire enshrines magicians, at least magicians of the eighth level or above, each of which is extremely powerful, and has made illustrious military exploits for the empire.

If this white-robed magician is a magician enshrined in the empire, then he is at least an eighth-level magician with a high status.

This is a senior who wants to make most magicians take off their hats and pay tribute, but he has been shriveled twice here at Amy. Listening to what he just said, this posture is probably to accept Amy as a disciple, but the little girl It just doesn't seem to be eye-catching.

"When did it become so difficult for an eighth-level magician to accept an apprentice?" A question flashed in everyone's mind at the same time. If Amy was young and did not understand, then Mag was able to set up such a multi-integrated restaurant. Knowledge is definitely not enough to recognize the mark of the imperial enshrined mage.

But after Crassus showed this kind of intention, Mag still looked calm and didn't feel tempted at all. This abnormal performance surprised everyone, and there were some other conjectures about Mag's identity and strength. , for example: "Maybe Boss Mai doesn't like that old magician? Is he a more powerful magician than this old magician?"

As for Crassus' invitation to Amy, after knowing his identity, everyone felt that there was no suspense.

One is the enshrined magician in the Los Empire, and the other is the young daughter of the restaurant owner who can walk while walking. The difference in identity and strength between the two can be said to be worlds apart. Even if Crassus stood there still, Amy would not be able to. Could do him any harm.

"The magician who can repel the dragon with a fireball technique is not only an eighth-level magician, at least a ninth-level magician, or even a tenth-level magician." Sargeras thought to himself, the scene outside Luodu made him He has a deep memory.

But looking at Amy, Sargeras' expression became a little weird again. Even a tenth-level magician, if you underestimate this little girl's fireball technique, just like he did in the morning, most of them would have to suffer. .

Although the fireball is small, its power is not small at all, and the temperature is higher than the flame on him. At this age, with such a terrifying talent, if he were a magician, he would probably want to take her as his apprentice.

Listening to Crassus' words, Amy suddenly became interested and a little disbelieving: "Grandpa Whitebeard, are you serious? If I come with a fireball, you may die."

"Seriously, of course,

Little girl, although you use all your strength, don't worry about me. If I can't stop even one of your fireballs, I can only bully the children. Crassus waved his hand confidently, but still felt a little warm in his heart about the little girl's worries.

He was even more delighted to hear that Amy admitted that he knew fireball, which showed that even if the bloodlines of the two races were limited, she could still use magic, and she still had a certain degree of plasticity. Only one time to know.

"I'm just worried about accidentally burning the chair and table." Amy glanced at the table in front of Crassus a little worriedly.

"..." Crassus didn't know how to express his feelings for a while, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even compare to a table and chair, so he could only helplessly say: "It doesn't matter, if it burns, I will pay the price."

"Well, since you asked sincerely, then I have to throw you a fireball. This kind of request is really annoying." Amy nodded, the expression on her small face seemed to be looking at a Like a naughty child, he put the ugly duckling on the other side of the counter, looked at Crassus and said, "If you can't stand it, remember to call it out earlier."

"It won't happen." Crassus shook his head, with a relaxed expression on his face, a bit like a grandmaster.

"Then I'm here." Amy looked at Crassus and reminded her. She put her little hand in front of her, and with a whimper, a flame burst into flames. It suddenly shrank into a small blue-purple fireball, and then she just followed suit. Throw it towards Crassus.

"This pure magic power!" When Crassus watched the flames rise from Amy's hands, his eyes were already round, looking at the shrinking blue-purple flames, the magic power in them was so pure Clean and unaffected by other elements, even though it is just a small fireball, it has such surprising energy.

Of course, this level of fireball is just a little fire for him, but he sees infinite possibilities in this fire.

At the age of three or four, he had not received any magic teaching, but he actually realized the fireball technique by himself, and it was instant, and even knew how to throw the fireball technique out. This talent is not exactly what he always wanted. Looking for a genius?

And, most importantly, what he likes most is this simple and rude fireball technique. It’s hard to say about other spells, but in terms of fireball technique, he dares to say that his fireball technique is the fastest in the entire Nolan continent. , the most powerful, no one even dares to recognize the second.

After all, even if he faced the giant dragon, he would greet him directly with the fireball technique, and he could smash those big guys everywhere, and he was the only one who could do it on the entire continent.

He was stunned for a while, and the fireball had already landed on his long beard.

"Oops!" Crassus exclaimed, ignoring what he had just said, got up and ran towards the door, his chin blazing.