"Your Highness, ...... you" Seeing Strayer's dark green robe, Morin was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but remind him, and then found that not only did he not wear armor, but he didn't even hold a weapon, his hands were empty, and he looked calm and relaxed, and he couldn't help but wonder, did he have other ways to fight?

Seeing this scene, the examiner who presided over the competition table was also stunned for a moment, and asked Strayer, "Are you ready?"

Strayer nodded, still looking calm. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Because of the amazing results of the previous two juvenile tests, this battle assessment attracted the attention of many people, and many teenagers who had completed the assessment crowded under the test table, and saw that the black-eyed boy Strayer was not armed and showed puzzled looks.

"Are you ready?" the examiner asked Morin.

Morin replied loudly, "Ready!"

Barron, who was watching the battle from the audience, brandished a stone hammer and shouted, "Come on, Morin, beat that weak kid on the other side, it was not pleasing to look at him yesterday!"

Mo Lin on the stage only felt that his heart was trampled by a group of dragon beasts running wildly, come on, come on, can we not attract hatred so much, I still want to make up for the bad impression left on His Highness yesterday. He looked at Strayer helplessly and innocently, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he found that the other party's eyes were full of banter, not like he was blaming himself.

Seeing that the two teenagers were ready, the examiner waved his hand and said, "Let's go." ”

Immediately after the examiner's voice, Morin immediately moved.

However, he did not rush towards his opponent, but jumped back a few steps, stood firm, and immediately put on a defensive posture, the young man bowed his waist slightly, holding a shield to protect his chest, and a pair of dark blue eyes stared at the opponent, observing his opponent's every move, like a cautious beast waiting for an opportunity.

Years of training from my grandfather taught me that keen insight in battle is the most important thing, not only for the battle mode that I am not familiar with, but also for the battle mode that I am familiar with, I need to carefully observe the opponent, otherwise I think that the correct but wrong judgment will make people fall into defeat in an instant. For example, in the simple fight with Osmond yesterday, when the first sword was swords, I should have judged from the operation of his body's coordination muscles that he did not use all his strength, but he was negligent because he only wanted to escape, so he left a wrong impression and caused himself to be completely unable to react in front of his sudden speed of the second sword.

If it was a life-and-death fight, as his grandfather said, he would have died, and the young man couldn't help but be afraid for a while when he thought about it afterwards, and secretly warned himself that he couldn't be so careless anymore, even in such a fight assessment that was ready to release water.

Maureen was watching, and there was no other action, and neither did Strayer, his hands even hanging loosely in the hems of his clothes.

The summer sun was so bright, Mo Lin squinted his eyes and looked at the young man in dark green robes in his field of vision for a long time, but he didn't get any information.

On the test platform, the two teenagers confronted each other for a long time, but neither of them took the lead.

The examiner coughed dryly and motioned for them to take the initiative.

If he competed patiently, Morin was confident that he would not lose to others, but at this time, since he wanted to let His Highness have some more, he thought about it and decided to attack first.

The shield was obliquely sideways, and the boy began to charge, not very fast, so as to give himself time to react, if there was any accident.

The test bench was not large, and the accelerated charge narrowed the distance after a few steps, and just as Morin was about to stab with his sword, Strayer finally moved.

A triumphant smile appeared on his lips, and his right hand was raised from under the hem of his coat, holding a white magic card between his fingers.

After seeing the pattern decoration on the back of the card, Mo Lin's heart exploded, it was actually a second-order magic card, could it be that as a law apprentice, Strayer could actually use a second-order magic card to release the spell of the second ring?!

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw the white card in the black-eyed young man's hand light up slightly, and a fist-sized red fireball appeared in front of him, roaring towards Mo Lin, it was the unknown two-ring elemental magic, the small fireball technique.

The teenagers watching the battle in the audience exclaimed, and even many examiners cast surprised eyes.

This frightened Mo Lin a lot, looking at the small fireball whistling in, he braked sharply under his feet, and his body retreated. The small fireball hit the test bench with a landing in front of Morin, blasting a small crater in the ground, and the flames were still burning. Morin, on the other hand, had been further away than before, before he looked at Strayer in disbelief.

In the black-eyed boy's hand, the second-order magic card that was originally faintly lit has now become dim, and with a crisp click, it actually cracked a gap, and then cracks became more and more, until it was all over the surface of the card, and the white-magic card finally shattered into countless glasses and fell to the ground with a clatter.

Strayer watched calmly, as if he had anticipated the card's shattering, and without the slightest heartache, his hand gracefully swept over the hem of his clothes, and when he placed it on his chest again, he held another magic card in his hand. He looked at Morin playfully, as if he was provocative, but also seemed to be persuading.

It turned out to be this method, and when they saw the shattering of the cards in the black-eyed boy's hand, many people reacted.

It turned out to be this method, and Maureen also reacted. He had also read in books that through overstimulation, he could activate a magic card that was beyond his ability to use at one time, but the consequence of this was that the magic card was destroyed and the magic power released was far from the standard. Seeing the broken magic card on the ground in front of Strayer, even Morin, who usually didn't care much about money, couldn't help but feel a pain in his flesh.

A hundred gold coins, thrown out casually, a hundred gold coins...... The young man muttered dissatisfiedly in his heart, only to feel that his Royal Highness was too wasteful for such an inconsequential fight and assessment. At this time, he even wanted to jump off the stage directly to admit defeat, so as to stop Strayer's loser behavior in time, if it weren't for the fact that there were so many teenagers watching the game in the audience.

Although the magic released in this way is weak, it is still a small fireball technique after all, and his iron shield or armor does not have the slightest magic resistance, and it is impossible to block such spells head-on, even if it is just rubbed off, I am afraid that it will be blown to pieces or melted into molten iron.

With a bang, Merlin threw the iron shield in his hand to the ground, and seeing that Strayer did not intend to take the initiative to attack, the young man twisted twice on the spot, but he also took off the light armor on his body and threw it to the ground casually, only holding the standard short sword in his right hand. Since they can't stop the opponent's attack, these armors have lost their original role, and they need to wear plain to increase their weight, and now they need speed.

Seeing Morin's decision, the examiner couldn't help but look approvingly. When fighting alone with the legal profession, unless the armor is luxurious enough to have considerable magic resistance, it is indeed useless, but there are still many people who blindly believe in the sense of security brought by the armor, and I don't know how many people have paid the price of blood for it. As the old saying goes, armor can make you invincible among thousands, but it can't help you defeat a mage alone.

With the help of magic cards, mages can cast magic almost instantaneously, so the most important thing to defeat a mage is speed and stamina.

The most important thing is speed and endurance, Maureen thought, and started running.

It's like running training in a small town in the early morning, with all kinds of irregular changes of direction, casual small jumps, and flexible changes in speed, and the boy runs like this.

Every time he approached, Strayer would forcibly activate the magic card in his hand, releasing a small fireball or magic bullet, forcing Merlin to dodge and retreat a certain distance, and then calmly take out another card.

Watching the black-eyed boy release his magic again and again, the examiner couldn't help but admire, even this method requires the consumption of his own magic and spirit, this young man can release so many times in a row, he is worthy of being a genius mage. And Mo Lin, this blue-eyed boy has been running with this kind of small steps, but he has not been tired at all, and the coordination of such physical strength and body is even more rare, but it is a pity that he can't think of becoming a mage for some reason.

One hundred gold coins, two hundred gold coins...... Five hundred gold coins, Mo Lin counted speechlessly, enough for me to eat barbecue in town for ten years in a row, well, twenty years...... It's been fifty years...... Anger gradually crept into the boy's heart, and this wasteful behavior was unimaginable!

Suddenly, I don't know if Strayer was too tired in front of him, and he reacted a few beats slower to Morin's sudden advance, and did not release his magic to block it at the first time.

Good opportunity, Mo Lin was overjoyed, seeing that he was close to Strayer, he no longer changed direction and swayed, his feet were forced, his body shot out like an arrow, and the short sword in his hand went straight to the opponent's chest.

Looking at Morin, who was close at hand, Strayer did not panic, but took out a magic card as expected. This is not the previous second-order card, but a first-order flame card: a cluster of yellow flames burns in the night, slightly illuminating the surroundings like candles. However, if you are a master who is familiar with magic cards, you will find the special features of this magic card, the stiff spell graphics, the awkward card back decoration, and most unusually, there is a strange gray atmosphere in the solidified spell model.

Unfortunately, Morin is not a master card maker, and no one has checked the magic cards he carries with him before the competition.

This moment is only a moment, but it seems to be stretched very long, like a long and soft memory that emerges from longing under the sunset.

As the magic card in his hand shattered, a cluster of orange flames appeared in the air and floated towards Merin. Strayer looked at the blue eyes that were getting clearer and clearer, and his heart was complicated, so it was really over, although you made me feel threatened, but I was also forced to be helpless, I hope you don't blame me. For some reason, looking at his reflection in the dark blue eyes, the dark-eyed young man's heart seemed to be filled with a faint sadness.

Looking at the slowly drifting flames, Mo Lin's heart was determined, he was really too tired, and he couldn't activate the second-order magic card with this method. Although this cluster of flames was in front of him, there was no need for him to retreat and dodge, the power of first-order magic was already limited, let alone forcibly released in this way.

He raised his sword and slashed, and the blade of the sword passed through the flames, leaving a scorching red glow on the sword's body, and the flames burst directly into irregular magic and elements because of the too fragile spell model, and disappeared in the air like scattered sparks. But no one noticed that the wisp of gray aura that had been hidden in the center of the flame, under the cover of the bursting spark, quietly moved to Morin's wrist holding the sword, leaving a faint mark on his skin: a small, abstract, pupilless eye.

Seeing that the flames really didn't do any damage, the examiner replaced the recovery cards in his hand with shield cards.

With a bang, Mo Lin's short sword slashed against a milky white glowing round shield, and at the same time, the examiner's voice came: "This assessment will end here." "Both teenagers are good, Strayer fully demonstrates the skill of blocking the offensive lane with spells, while Merlin shows how to move flexibly to get out of spell locks. He wiped the beads of sweat oozing from his head, thinking that he finally had a chance to stop them, the black-eyed young man was burning with one hundred gold coins and one hundred gold coins, and even he felt a little heartache when he looked at it, even if it was a mage, it was not easy to make money.

And so it ended?Maureen was a little dazed for a moment. The light shield dissipated, and Strayer's eyes were still gentle, nodding to himself, and he bowed slightly, each walking down the test platform in a different direction. But I always felt that something was wrong, it seemed to be His Highness's expression that was too calm about victory and defeat, it seemed to be the flame that was too weak just now, and it seemed to be the illusion-like shadow in his heart.

At that time, the ink-colored ring marks on his middle finger became warmer, but there was nothing unusual afterwards, maybe it was just the residual warmth of the scattered flames, the young man thought with relief.

Looking left and right in the crowd, but he couldn't find Barron's burly figure, so Morin looked at the test table one by one, and sure enough, he found the Kadir boy in one of them. Hurriedly walked quickly, squeezed to the front of the stage, and shouted: "Come on, Barron! I won by accident just now, don't win too hard!"

Barron laughed and said, "Look how I beat this guy who bullied you yesterday into a pie!"

He wielded a stone hammer in his hand, and dark green ornamentation appeared on his rock-like angular muscles.

At this time, Osmond changed into a heavy armor, and at the same time held a metal sword in both hands, the dark armor wrapped around his round body, and the helmet with sharp horns, like a strange monster. Unaffected by Barron's words, he looked solemnly guarded.

As the competition on the stage began, a fierce battle broke out between the two imposing teenagers. The onlookers in the audience let out bursts of exclamation and cheers from time to time, but Mo Lin didn't know what to think, the whole person was quiet, and his blue eyes were filled with unspeakable sorrow.

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