The Emerald Tower

With the shout of the young wizard, the atmosphere became tense inexplicably. ? .

The middle-aged wizard gave a wry smile.

The counselor of the Countess also frowned slightly. He looked at his disciple, shook his head slightly, and motioned to him to do it here.

However, the young wizard seemed to have not seen it.

"Are you just so afraid of this'butcher"? Afraid of what he calls mighty force? Is there no justice?"

The shout of the young wizard grew louder.

Let the Countess and his subordinates, who were already attentive, set their sights on him more and more.

As if feeling the power of support in his gaze, the young wizard turned his head, looked at Dean, and said in a awe-inspiring manner: "Do you think you can always have good luck? One day, you will... "

"shut up!"

The Countess's advisor could no longer restrain her shouting.

Perhaps the young wizard did not see the meaning in the eyes of the countess' subordinates around him, but he was clear, it was a naked mockery.

The middle-aged wizard also blushed, and at this time, he also regretted a little.

Regret, I didn't explain to my nephew the inside story immediately when I heard those rumors, but I was happy to see that my nephew was showing justice.

And now?

It's too late to regret.

"Lord Zelgaon, I'm really sorry! My disciple was only blinded for a while, he is not..."

"Teacher, how can you do this? Didn't you hear those remarks?"

The young wizard looked at the teacher who apologized. Somewhat unbelievable.

The Countess advisor did not pay attention to her disciples again. Just winked at the middle-aged wizard. Then, he leaned apologetically to Dean again.

"According to what I said before, we're both cleared!"

Dean replied.

"Impossible! You butcher, I will never give in to you!"

The young wizard has been clamoring even when he was pulled by his uncle.

"This is the ‘truth’ chased by the wizard?"

Dean glanced sarcastically at the middle-aged wizard and the wizard advisor, and sneered.

Dean didn't really hate the impulse and sense of justice displayed by the young wizard, and he even admired such a simple fellow.

but. He knew the truth about the facts around this simple guy, but didn't say a word, as if he was watching the lively old guys, but he didn't have the slightest affection.

Regardless of their mentality.

"Lord Zelgan, please take back your previous words!"

The wizard counselor's face froze, and his tone became cold.

"You will be angry when you are insulted by others! Then why don't you feel the same anger when you see others being insulted? Because the feeling of gloating makes you happy. Doesn't it? The wizard chased it.' Truth'... Oh, maybe some sirs are really chasing after. But, it definitely does not include you, and you guys!"

Dean glanced over the wizard advisor, the middle-aged wizard, and the assistants behind the wizard advisor.

"Asshole!"

"damn it!"

"what are you saying?"

...

Suddenly, these wizards screamed loudly as if they were cats with their tails stepped on.

It's like how humiliated it is.

And the Grand Duke Swordsman who was standing beside him nervously pulled the Countess's sleeves----

"Vatican, stop them quickly!"

The Grand Duke Swordsman said in a low voice.

"Why stop? Dean insulted their pursuit, and they also humiliated Dean's reputation... In such a situation, why should I stop?"

The countess looked like she didn't know why.

"Because it will become out of control!"

The Grand Duke Swordsmanship looked worried.

"No, no, it's not out of control, but within a controllable range-at most a duel. Isn't Dean very good at duels? A duel with wizards must be unique!"

The countess seemed to have thought of something, and just chuckled.

And looking at the countess's smiling face, the Grand Duke Swordsman was thoughtful.

The Vandi Kathu whom she knew were definitely not a rash and disregard of the overall situation, but an earl with a considerable mind and overall outlook.

If it was her other friend Irene, then she would definitely be messing around now.

And if it is Vandi Kaqiu, it is obviously not meaningful.

Frowning slightly, the Grand Duke Swordsman remained silent and looked at Dean—

"Do you think I humiliated you?"

Facing the clamor, Dean asked with a smile.

"Lord Zelgan, please take back your previous words, otherwise..."

Threats appeared in the wizard counselor's words.

"Otherwise, you will fight me?"

Dean's words were full of sarcasm.

In such ridicule, the wizard consultant's words were stagnant, and some did not know how to answer.

He suddenly remembered who the person in front of him was!

Dean Ken Zelgaon, known as the "Duel Butcher"!

One person can deal with a silver powerhouse who reorganized the Knights of Hundreds!

The wizard consultant, who is habitually using the status and strength of the wizard to suppress others, suddenly discovered that his own identity and strength were not able to form any advantages for the people in front of him, and immediately fell into a dilemma.

Damn, negligent!

The wizard counselor looked at Dean with sarcasm in front of him, and began to wonder if the other party was introducing himself into the game at the beginning.

After such thoughts appeared, the wizard consultant became more and more concerned.

Even, he began to wonder if he had any important items that were being targeted by the other party?

The title of ‘Duel Butcher’ played a role at this time-although the wizard advisor knew the whole story. But it doesn't mean he can ignore the final result: every victory for Dean. Every time I return with a full load. And every time the opponent's home is destroyed.

"I will fight you!"

Just when the wizard consultant didn't know what to do, the young wizard shouted straight out despite his uncle's obstruction.

Suddenly, such a roar attracted everyone's attention.

"you sure?"

Dean looked at the young wizard and asked in his spare time.

"of course!"

The young wizard broke free from his uncle's obstruction, took a few steps, and stood in front of Dean like this. Replied meticulously.

"So, what do you compare? Do you know swordsmanship?"

Dean glanced at the dagger around his waist.

The style of the dagger and the new hilt made Dean believe that the decorative purpose of this dagger is far greater than its practical use.

"so what?"

Shouted the young wizard reluctantly.

At this time, the eyes of the people around the young wizard had changed--perhaps, a little reckless and reckless, but the other person was definitely an admirable fellow.

Knowing that I will lose, I dare to take such a challenge.

It is definitely not something ordinary people can do.

"Lord Zelgaon. You will never bully the small with big things?"

The wizard advisor suddenly interrupted.

"To bully the small? Are you sure? I'm only 19 years old now!"

Dean looked at each other in surprise, as if he had heard something incredible.

The people around were taken aback. Then, as if thinking of something, he looked at Dean with an incredible look--

19 years old? !

Although most people know this fact, facing Dean's record, they subconsciously ignored this age.

"What? You are only 19 years old?!"

The young wizard subconsciously exclaimed.

"Lord Zelgaon is extremely talented, and age is not the reason to limit you-you have achieved a level that many people can't imagine at your current age! Although Hill has a good talent, but compared to you ...... There is definitely too much difference!"

The wizard advisor kept talking.

The meaning between the words is naturally only one: let the upcoming duel give his disciples the greatest advantage.

The young wizard was rarely silent.

Not to gain an advantage, but just because he was facing the recognition of reality.

Compared with Dean's talent, he was ashamed.

If it can be regarded as a talent, then Dean is a genius that has never been met in a century.

"The Zelgaon family, since that queen, has been famous for swordsmanship, potions, and spells throughout Godze! Swordsmanship, you naturally don't have to prove anything, your record has already explained everything; so..."

"You want me to prove potions and spells?"

Dean looked at the wizard advisor, who nodded noncommittal.

"I'm rough with potions, and I don't learn spells at all. How can I prove it? Let me do this duel with a wizard, I think I'd better give up!"

Dean said this.

"If you haven't learned spells at all, then we'll just try to compare your crude potions-minor healing potions, are you familiar with it?"

The wizard counselor showed a smile, a big smile, he looked at Dean and asked.

"of course!"

Dean nodded.

"Then, we just refine a bottle of light healing potion!"

The wizard advisor said with a smile.

"can!"

Dean seems to agree without even thinking about it~www.readwn.com~ So, according to your rules, this kind of competition naturally requires some bets. If we lose, we will help you. Restore your reputation and sincerely apologize to you! And if... we win, please give us whatever you get from it! "

The wizard counselor pointed to the big pit on the side, and said slowly.

ps second more~

This chapter is timing. Decadence is going to eat something light at night, and then rest early... After a meatloaf at noon, it seems that the stomach is a little uncomfortable...

Thanks to the prodigal son, turtle0920, Renhe Renhe for the reward of 200 starting coins, and the reward of starting coins~~~ Decadent bow again, thank you brothers and sisters who support Decadent~~~ (to be continued...)

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