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It was Phyllis's birthday, and Darko had arranged a special itinerary for himself. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info He ordered an oversized bouquet of pink roses, the owner's favorite flower, which he was ready to throw from the terrace on the upper level of the library. The upper echelons of the Magic Tower in the Academy are already close to the trade winds, and if these flowers are lucky enough, the year-round trade winds will send them hundreds of kilometers to the burning swamps to the southeast. Dakko hoped that the master, who was doing the trial there, would be able to see it. The swamp was too large, but the flowers were bright in the gloomy color, and as long as one flower blew into Phyllis's vision, Darko was satisfied.

The Library Tower is not the tallest in the Academy, but it is the place that Darko is most familiar with, not to mention that some magic towers are exclusive to certain archmages, and Darko doesn't want to make some unnecessary trouble for himself.

As usual, Darko walked into the library room, but this time he had a large bouquet of flowers in his arms. The female student with gold wire glasses who was in charge of guiding on the first floor of the library hall saw a person shrouded in a cloak walking towards the library tower with a large bouquet of flowers from a distance, she recognized that this was Darko who often came to read books, she first bit her lower lip with a red face, and her eyes were full of expectation, but then she found that Darko walked directly to the teleportation magic array leading to the upper floor of the library hall, she stomped her foot angrily, and smashed the book in her hand on the alchemy machine.

When Darko walked into the teleportation magic array, several magic apprentices standing not far away seemed to have suddenly changed their minds and squeezed in together. The teleportation magic array was not small, but Darko's large bouquet of flowers was the size of a tabletop, and with the few people inside, it seemed a little crowded.

After the surrounding scenery distorted for a few seconds, the light and shadow gradually stabilized, and Darko had reached the twentieth floor of the library hall. This is the highest level that a magic apprentice can reach, and higher levels or higher privileges are required to go up.

Just as Darko stepped out of the teleportation array, he suddenly had a sharp pain in his buttocks, and he was kicked hard! The unsuspecting Darko exclaimed in surprise and instinctively rushed forward, but his feet were tripped by the obstacle fiercely, and the whole person fell out heavily. The sudden impact also made him a little dizzy, but the laughter and mockery that erupted from behind him made him understand that he had just been attacked.

The sneak attack from behind was not what Darko cared about the most, but the flower he was holding in his arms to give to his master flew out of his hand when he fell, falling three or five steps away, and the bandaged stems and branches were in danger of completely falling apart. Dakko was in a hurry and hurriedly got up to pick up the bouquet. The pink rose is the owner's favorite flower, not a rare variety, but it is rare near San Diego, and he bought it after several twists and turns. But just as his hand was about to touch the bouquet, a foot suddenly stretched out from the side and kicked the bouquet out, and the kick was so strong that the whole bouquet was scattered.

Darko's whole body froze, and he slowly straightened up and looked forward. Standing in front of him was a young mage in a magic apprentice's robe, with a slightly youthful childishness on his face, but half a head taller than Darko, obviously with an excellent bloodline that made his development far beyond his peers. The young man had a haughty and mocking face, he was one of the young apprentices who had been waiting in front of the teleportation array just now, and he still seemed to be the first one. The other young apprentices also approached in twos and threes, faintly surrounding Dakko in the middle.

No matter how dull Darko was, he understood that these people were here specifically for him. What he didn't understand was that he had been immersed in the world of magic, and had never communicated with almost anyone, how could he mess with them? Darko was sure that he had not spoken a word to any of these young apprentices.

The boy grabbed a small messy bouquet of flowers and squinted at Darko, "You're the same Darko? When did the Nike Rimmons family become so poor?

The young apprentices burst into laughter, and someone shouted in agreement, "Devon, this kid has been sneaking around in his cloak all day, he must be too ugly to be seen." It seems that the Nike Beamons family has a unique taste, and even male pets are looking for ugly ones. ”

"That's it, his ass is as hard as a bone, and my feet hurt just when I kicked him, I guess he looks like a skeleton!"

This time it caused even louder laughter.

Darko struggled to contain his anger, got up to pick up the flowers on the ground, and said word by word to the boy named Devon, "Give me back the flowers!"

"Okay, I'll give it back to you. Devon's hand let go, letting the bouquet fall to the ground, then raised his foot and stomped on it hard, and ran it over a few times. Before Darko could react, the young apprentices next to him rushed up and trampled on the large bouquet on the ground beyond recognition, and the pink petals were scattered all over the ground, never to be recovered.

Darko's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations, he didn't rush to protect the bouquet in the first place, and he didn't stop the young apprentice. Instead, he pulled open his cloak and put the few remaining flowers in his hand into his chest. Then a hook was unleashed, and the hard fist slammed into Devon's smiling face.

In front of the teleportation array was a traffic artery, and there were already many people stopping and watching. Onlookers heard the crackling of bones in their ears, and some of them felt that their noses were a little sour when they saw Darko's punch.

Devon's eyes suddenly darkened, and then his vision was occupied by a jumble of colors. The world was spinning, and for a moment, he didn't know where he was. At the moment when the teenagers were stunned, Darko had already pounced on Devin, grabbed his hair with both hands, and pulled it with the weight of his whole body, causing Devin's body to fly in the air, while Darko's hands held his head tightly, smashing the already blurred face into the extremely hard ground!

However, in a magic academy full of mages, of course, it is impossible to allow such a vicious incident to happen. Two third-level magic shields appeared on Darko and Devon at the same time, and the repulsive force of the shields caused Darko and Devon to bounce off each other like balls colliding together.

At least the one who can instantly perform third-level magic is the Magister, and sure enough, two teaching instructors came over. The students immediately recognized the two teaching instructors, a man and a woman, and the noisy scene quieted down for a while, the magic shield just now was released by the female instructor, and she asked with a calm face, "What's the matter?"

The effect of the magic shield is very powerful, and if you don't absorb enough damage, you can only wait for the magic to expire, or be dispelled. Darko's eyes were red as he desperately attacked the shield and wanted to break through it, but he didn't pay any attention to his instructor's words.

In the other shield, Devin finally recovered from his vertigo, thinking back to the situation just now, he was afraid, and angry, there was a sharp pain in his nose, he trembled his hand and touched it, that messy touch almost made Devin really faint, his face that he had always been proud of was ruined! This discovery almost made Devin lose his mind, and even the feeling of pain was suppressed for a while, he pointed at Darko and shouted frantically, "Bastard! You are dead! Look how I kill you! Do you dare to sign a life and death contract!" Engage in a magical duel with me!"

Hearing Devon's shout, Darko calmed down, withdrew his attack on the shield, and even straightened the cloak on his body, and said solemnly, "Magic Duel?"

"No!" the female tutor frowned and opened her mouth to stop.

But the other male tutor winked at him and said, "Let them go!"

The female tutor was a little puzzled, and lowered her voice slightly, "Devon is the ...... of the Harris family."

The male tutor whispered, "The little guy in the cloak is called Darko, and he seems to be one of Phyllis's henchmen." ”

"The Nike Remones family?" the female tutor came to her senses, "this is a matter between two families, and we don't need to get involved. ”

Tradition in the Academy of Magic, if there is an irreconcilable conflict between the two parties, one party proposes a magic duel, and the other party agrees to accept it, and the two parties are of the same level, the duel is established, and the contract can be signed in the Arcane Temple.

Half an hour later, a lot of people had gathered in the Arcane Palace, some of them were already fighting in the hall, and some of them had heard about the events here.

The contract of life and death was first notarized by the god of death, and later the god of death was sealed by the gods, and the mortal world once lost the contract of life and death. Fortunately, the content of this contract is relatively simple and clear, and it can be notarized directly with the law.

Devin looked at Darko with a sinister smile, "You don't have to worry, I will take your life soon, and you don't need to wait too long." ”

Darko ignored Devin and took the lead in signing his name on the deed, but Devin did not sign, but touched his nose and pressed a blood mark directly. The pale blue magic rune emerges from the contract and separates into two, one imprinted on the white part of Dakko and one in Dewen's left eye, and the contract takes effect. But when he saw Devin Harris's name on the contract, Bright tightened his mind and hurriedly snatched control of his body.

"Leave it to me. Bright only responded to Darko. Darko is not ignorant of the overall situation, although he really wants to kill Devin himself, but Bright has more combat experience than himself, and the duel will be more certain, so it is up to Bright to go.

The two stood at opposite ends of the dueling arena, twenty meters apart. Devon's injuries have been treated simply, except for his pale face, he can no longer see the original embarrassment, but the bridge of his nose that has collapsed in half is unnatural.

Although it was only a magic duel between magic apprentices, the news of the conflict just now spread surprisingly quickly, due to the particularity of the two people's identities, many people came to watch, and the stands that could accommodate two hundred people were full. The onlookers were all very relaxed, acquaintances greeted each other, and they didn't seem to regard the next duel as a big deal, and the battle between the magic apprentices was completely uninteresting, and with their magic power, they released up to two first-level magic. Even if you have signed a contract of life and death, as long as the casting speed is not too different, it is still very difficult to think about the dead.

In fact, most of the people present had the idea that they hoped that the two sides would be able to make some ugliness, watching people with nobler identities bite each other to death, and schadenfreude was originally a dark point in many people's hearts.

And in a box on the high platform, behind the one-sided transparent magic window, there are several teaching instructors, in addition to the two instructors who just stopped the fight, there is also a girl in a white dress floating in the air, Wendy. Wendy is tall, her looks, background, temperament and strength are impeccable, and she became a teaching tutor before she graduated. is not only a genius in a million, but also a goddess in the minds of many students.

Wendy condescended, looked down at the two people in the dueling arena who had entered the countdown, and said coldly, "Some people really have a good idea, instigating a bear child of the Harris family to challenge Darko, and also signed a life and death contract. If Darko dies, it will be in harmony with you, and if Harris dies, he will also make enemies for Darko to build a large family. ”

The Harris family has the bloodline of the Nine Sparrows, and it is a family of qi magic bloodline, many of whom are believers in the Temple of the Storm, and Devin is a very pure bloodline, and is designated as the fifth heir of the Harris family. At this time, Wendy was secretly instigated to borrow a knife to kill someone, and Wendy would naturally be angry.

The male tutor on the side shrugged his shoulders and smiled and said, "Miss Roberts is not right, Tutor Claire and I just happened to pass by the library tower and saw a dispute between the two little ones. As for the families of both sides, I'm sorry I didn't care. ”

Wendy's eyebrows furrowed, this male mentor's name is Justin Rodman, he looks elegant and elegant on the surface, but in fact he is cunning and treacherous, this duel is likely to be his back, but he can't be blamed if he doesn't admit it, Wendy snorted coldly, "He's just a magic apprentice, he really deserves your attention, do you need to use this method to deal with him?"

Rodman said calmly this time, "I'm sorry, Miss Roberts, but I didn't decide this matter. ”

This is said with great skill, which can be understood as that he cannot decide the conflict between the two sides, and it is also to say that he is only the executor of this matter, and there is someone else behind the scenes.

Wendy didn't say a word, but her face became more and more ugly.

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