There's been a lot of fire mages lately

"He's the one who killed my brother?"

The fire mage in front of him was pale, wearing a fiery red robe, his eyes were sunken, there were dark circles around his eyes, and his two overindulgent eyes were filled with a kind of naked greedy desire even when he looked at people normally.

Elena didn't understand how the captain was such a heroic figure, how could there be such a garbage brother who was drunk and wealthy.

But this waste brother is also one of the people he wants to contact now, and the big man he contacted yesterday didn't give her enough guarantees, and the biggest help she could provide to that big man was to tell him Li Qi's true strength.

Junior swordsman, or higher, can kill a middle-aged swordsman who is a high-level swordsman with a single sword, or kill him unscathed after he used two fires in a row, this kind of strength is not something that ordinary junior swordsmen can have.

But even if he told the big man Li Qi's true strength, what could he do, at most, it would only make that big man not suffer a secret loss under Li Qi, and the value of his own news had not yet reached the point where the big man would get rid of Li Qi at all costs.

A junior swordsman, that's a fourth-level professional, and he can't be underestimated wherever he puts it. She looked at the middle-aged mage in front of her who was looking at her greedily, and barely squeezed out a smile: "His name is Li Qi, he is a wind demon swordsman, and he will fight in the individual competition." ”

"If you can kill my brother, then why do you think I can defeat him! Although my brother is a little stupid, his strength is not fake. The middle-aged magician showed a sly smile, which contained greed, contained desire, but there was no grief for the loss of a loved one.

"His strength is above his swordsmanship cultivation, and as far as I know, he is only a junior magic apprentice in terms of his strength as a magician. Elena struggled to explain.

She doesn't know why she became like this, some flesh and blood brothers have no desire for revenge at all, but she is an outsider, so concerned about this matter, what is wrong with this world?

She tried to abandon her cluttered thoughts and hide the sadness in her heart just right.

"It's not allowed to hurt people casually. The middle-aged mage's face was about to stick to the tip of Elena's delicate nose: "This is the order of the city lord himself." ”

"But I didn't say that I couldn't hurt people by mistake!" Elena with a hint of anger, she felt that her emotions were wrong, she calmed down, and continued: "This is the individual competition of the Academy of Magic, if he dares to use his swordsman strength in the competition, there is no doubt that he will be severely punished by the city lord, if he does not use his swordsman cultivation, I believe that with the strength of your high-level magic apprentice, how can he not be given a chance to surrender, right?"

"Besides, he is just a person, even if he is a member of the Folding Crane Regiment, but he and the Folding Crane Regiment are not related to each other, and when the time comes, the wood will be completed, and it is obvious who is more valuable than a living senior magic apprentice or a dead junior magic apprentice. Elena secretly cursed the middle-aged mage in front of her in her heart, still trying to explain.

"But......" The tip of the middle-aged mage's nose roamed over Elena's neck, and his whole body was about to rest on Elena's delicate body, "Why did I do this?"

"He's your brother!" Elena took two steps back, looking at him in disgust, her eyes full of incredulity.

"But he's dead, according to you, he's just a dead brother, why should I risk offending the Oritsuru Clan, oh no, maybe it's at the risk of offending the two great families standing behind the Orizu Crane Regiment to kill someone I don't even know?" The middle-aged mage opened his arms and looked at Elena in front of him with an even more incredulous expression.

"You!" Elena had a look of disgust and disappointment in her eyes.

She clicked on the light door on the ground, wanting to turn around and leave: "I didn't expect you to be this kind of person, I'm really ashamed of the captain." ”

"But why do I think you're going to great lengths to avenge my brother?" said the middle-aged mage slowly, behind her. "What do you mean!" Elena turned and looked angrily at the middle-aged mage.

"I mean......" The middle-aged mage posted again, greedily looking at the white furrow looming in Elena's hollowed-out leather armor, "You've already spared no effort, what if you add a little more chips?"

"For example...... You?" The middle-aged mage's fingers ran over Elena's ear, stroking Elena's hair impatiently.

Elena's soft body froze suddenly, she stayed in place suddenly, even if the mage in front of her was a high-level magic apprentice, but after all, he was also a mage, the weakness of the mage was well known, and what was hidden in his soft body was the speed and strength of a cheetah, as long as he lightly hooked his hand, this nasty guy in front of him would be overturned to the ground by himself.

But...... I hate him and hate that I can't tear him into pieces, why can't I raise the interest of beating him? Is it really so difficult to take revenge......

Tears of humiliation dripped silently down Elena's beautiful cheeks, and her snow-white skin lost the protection of her armor and was exposed to the air naked......

The middle-aged mage was like a beast in heat, impatiently burying himself in that pile of powder, and the illusion in the viewing room gradually extinguished, and soon, the entire room sounded with a beast-like roar and suppressed pain**...... "Who is on today?" Xiao Bai lay in the observation room, looking at the staff in his hand boringly, and asked Chang Deming beside him.

"I don't know, you ask Helian!" Chang Deming didn't raise his head, and continued to tinker with the yellow scroll he got yesterday, caressing it as gently as he did with a lover.

"Come on, you, what's there to show off with a broken scroll, brother will go home and find a bunch for you!" Xiaobai really couldn't stand Chang Deming's attitude, and couldn't help but say with contempt.

"Didn't I let you go to Helian, don't bother me! Lao Tzu is busy!" Chang Deming still didn't raise his head, carefully arranging the yellow ribbon tied on the scroll.

"Senior Brother Helian, you don't have time to pay attention to me, he and Senior Brother Li, two cultivation maniacs, have been cultivating since yesterday, and they are still meditating at this time. Xiaobai didn't seem to see Chang Deming's impatience, so he came over and continued to harass him.

"What kind of scroll is this, make your baby look like this?" Xiao Bai lowered his voice and raised his chin towards the scroll in Chang Deming's hand.

"What are you doing?" Chang Deming vigilantly hid the scroll behind him: "It's okay to tell you, this!

"Oh?" Xiaobai is really a little curious at this moment, although Chang Deming is not a child of the family, but he is very picky, even he has to say something good, what kind of good thing should this be?

"What the hell is it?" even Blue, who was wiping his sword, was drawn in.

"Fourth-Order Metal Mirror Reversal Scroll!" Chang Deming received the scroll into his forbidden ring, and then he spoke in a moment.

"Mirror reversal technique!" Xiao Bai exclaimed: "How could you let you meet such a good thing? I haven't touched a scroll of mirror reversal technique since I grew so old! ”

"Don't give it!" Chang Deming's eyes glared: "While playing, I spent a lot of effort and owed a lot of debt to buy it, and I have to start quickly, if I start slowly, I can't even get the hair." ”

"How many gold coins did you spend?" Wen Tao asked, looking curiously on the side, poking his head out.

Chang Deming didn't speak, stretched out a slap, and shook it.

"Five thousand?" Wen Tao's eyes widened.

"Yes!" Chang Deming nodded, looking at his smug appearance, five thousand gold coins bought this scroll, but it was like picking up a big bargain.

"It's so expensive!" Wen Tao was frightened all of a sudden, and silently calculated in his heart that such a scroll would be worth how many scrolls of the Extreme Wind Blade Technique he had made, and after counting for a long time, he burst into tears, and it turned out that his one-month effort was only worth one scroll.

Xiao Bai looked at Chang Deming with disdain: "Did you sell yourself? I bought such a thing and came back!" "Who is on it today?" Xiao Bai was lying in the viewing room, looking at the staff in his hand boredly, and asked Chang Deming beside him.

"I don't know, you ask Helian!" Chang Deming didn't raise his head, and continued to tinker with the yellow scroll he got yesterday, caressing it as gently as he did with a lover.

"Come on, you, what's there to show off with a broken scroll, brother will go home and find a bunch for you!" Xiaobai really couldn't stand Chang Deming's attitude, and couldn't help but say with contempt.

"Didn't I let you go to Helian, don't bother me! Lao Tzu is busy!" Chang Deming still didn't raise his head, carefully arranging the yellow ribbon tied on the scroll.

"Senior Brother Helian, you don't have time to pay attention to me, he and Senior Brother Li, two cultivation maniacs, have been cultivating since yesterday, and they are still meditating at this time. Xiaobai didn't seem to see Chang Deming's impatience, so he came over and continued to harass him.

"What kind of scroll is this, make your baby look like this?" Xiao Bai lowered his voice and raised his chin towards the scroll in Chang Deming's hand.

"What are you doing?" Chang Deming vigilantly hid the scroll behind him: "It's okay to tell you, this!

"Oh?" Xiaobai is really a little curious at this moment, although Chang Deming is not a child of the family, but he is very picky, even he has to say something good, what kind of good thing should this be?

"What the hell is it?" even Blue, who was wiping his sword, was drawn in.

"Fourth-Order Metal Mirror Reversal Scroll!" Chang Deming received the scroll into his forbidden ring, and then he spoke in a moment.

"Mirror reversal technique!" Xiao Bai exclaimed: "How could you let you meet such a good thing? I haven't touched a scroll of mirror reversal technique since I grew so old! ”

"Don't give it!" Chang Deming's eyes glared: "While playing, I spent a lot of effort and owed a lot of debt to buy it, and I have to start quickly, if I start slowly, I can't even get the hair." ”

"How many gold coins did you spend?" Wen Tao asked, looking curiously on the side, poking his head out.

Chang Deming didn't speak, stretched out a slap, and shook it.

"Five thousand?" Wen Tao's eyes widened.

"Yes!" Chang Deming nodded, looking at his smug appearance, five thousand gold coins bought this scroll, but it was like picking up a big bargain.

"It's so expensive!" Wen Tao was frightened all of a sudden, and silently calculated in his heart that such a scroll would be worth how many scrolls of the Extreme Wind Blade Technique he had made, and after counting for a long time, he burst into tears, and it turned out that his one-month effort was only worth one scroll.

Xiao Bai looked at Chang Deming with disdain: "Did you sell yourself?