Chapter 87

Light magic requires a mage to manipulate the fusion of fire and gold, so every light mage is first and foremost a good fire and gold mage.

All the light magicians in the square stared at the fireball, it swayed, and floated towards Huang Mao at a speed that made people want to give a boost, but it was such a fireball that seemed to be very slow and easy to dodge, Huang Mao jumped up and down, moved left and right, but could not get out of its attack range anyway.

"How does this work?" A young girl was shocked and asked her companion next to her, "Positioning?" Magic can be located, too!? ”

Of course, there were magic that could be located, but it was all advanced magic that they had not touched, and it would never be a beginner magic like "Fireball", and her companion shook his head in horror as she felt that his worldview had been reshaped.

While the young light magicians were whispering, the leisurely fireball continued to chase after Huang Mao, he almost exhausted his body in order to dodge, thinking that it was just a fireball technique, what was there to dodge? So Xue Zhu Biao put a layer of flame protection around his body, because he was not at ease, he put on two more layers, and then settled down and stopped moving.

In full view of everyone, the distance between the fireball and the protective shield is getting closer and closer......

Everyone stared at the distance between the fireball and the protective shield without blinking, but Zhu Di took the time to look at Zhu Biao, he didn't doubt that Zhu Biao would teach the yellow-haired boy a good lesson, compared to the miserable situation of the yellow hair, he wanted to see Zhu Biao's expression as he wished.

Sure enough, there was a slight "pop" sound in his ears, and Zhu Biao laughed in response, grinning on his shiny pink lips, revealing a line of white teeth like rice grains, and there seemed to be a sharp tiger tooth.

He smiled a little proudly, a little bad, somehow a little weak, it was hard to believe that there would be many complex expressions on one face, and what was even more unbelievable was that Zhu Di thought that he himself could grasp every bit of Zhu Biao's psychological changes clearly.

The fourth prince had seen enough of Zhu Xiaodi, and looked away with satisfaction, only then did he have time to pay attention to the unlucky yellow hair, the three layers of flame protection around him had disappeared, and the color of Zhu Biao's fireball was darker than the protective cover, and the fireball now expanded into a fire ball, wrapping the yellow hair from head to toe.

Yellow Fur didn't seem to be hurt, for he was still running alive through the crowd, screaming at the top of his throat, as if he was crying for help, as if trying to extinguish the flames on him somewhere, and everyone rushed to avoid him, even his former companions.

Zhu Di didn't hide, he noticed that Huang Mao never dared to approach him or Zhu Biao's direction, so it can be seen that he is still sane, Zhu Biao's flame only taught him a lesson and did not hurt him, compared to his powerful fire dragon, it is much more merciful.

If Zhu Di hadn't seen Zhu Biao swallowed by the fire dragon with his own eyes, he might have felt that there was nothing wrong with being soft-hearted, such a Zhu Biao was easier to control, and emotional manipulation was also manipulation. But Zhu Di witnessed that scene, and Zhu Biao was soft on a person who wanted to kill him five minutes ago, Zhu Di couldn't help but doubt his ability to survive independently, and people like him could not survive for a quarter of an hour on the battlefield in the 19th District.

He couldn't help but think, if one day, he was no longer by Zhu Biao's side, would this stupid boy really be able to live?

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When Qiao Shicun, the host of the Light Magician Assessment and the vice president of the Magic Guild, arrived at Guangming Square today, he saw the chaotic assessment scene, and the young magicians were chased by the fireballs and squeaked, running here and there, just like playing a live-action bowling game with long legs.

There was a vague human form in the fireball, Qiao Shicun was a little surprised, it was the first time he had seen such a magic, it seemed to be a fireball technique, but when did the fireball technique become so big, why could it wrap people in?

He didn't know which idle senior magician would actually improve the fireball technique, which is a beginner magic, this kind of improvement doesn't seem to be practical, the person who was wrapped in the fireball was not harmed by Yan zhòng, the fireball technique was only a fireball technique after all, and the power was limited, he was just frightened, and his skin was burned to the point of unbearable pain, so he chased after his companion for help in horror.

Qiao Shicun cast a high-level water-based magic "Shower Technique", and with a wave of his hand, the treasure-shaped dark cloud accurately floated above the fireball, aiming at it and raining a shower.

The rain poured down, and the flames dissipated where it passed, but in two or three seconds, the fireball wrapped around the human body was extinguished, revealing the ...... inside Yellow hair?

No, he shouldn't be called Huang Mao now, the hair on his body has been burned, and at the same time there are clothes that have been killed, and the chasing magicians stopped and turned around, just as they saw the rain "sizzling" the fireball, the white smoke dissipated, and the hairless yellow hair appeared in a smooth and refreshing manner......

"Oops!"

"Nasty!"

"It's ugly!"

"Hahahahaha......"

The female magician blushed and laughed, the male magician pointed and laughed, the yellow hair was originally watered by the rain, and looked at Qiao Zhengcun with gratitude, but at this time, he suddenly reacted, and the expression on his face suddenly changed, and his face changed from white to red, from red to black......

He covered his legs with a "whoosh", and didn't care about thanking Qiao Zhengcun or looking for Zhu Biao to take revenge, he turned his head and ran away with his bare buttocks, faster than when he was burned, and everyone looked at the back of the white and naked stripes, and disappeared at the end of their eyes after a while.

There was silence in the square for a moment, and then a burst of laughter broke out, everyone couldn't stop laughing, whether it was the yellow-haired friend or the person who stood up to stop him, or the passerby who was chased by him, all the magicians who witnessed this scene abandoned their reserve and laughed, and even several young men and women near Zhu Biao looked at him with a kind smile, as if there was no more hostility between each other, and everyone was still good friends after the misunderstanding was resolved.

Is it really a misunderstanding? Zhu Biao sneered, there may be a misunderstanding between him and the four princes, but these people, he can't trust these people.

He walked to the side of the fourth prince in a burst of laughter, and the others consciously made way for him, no one looked at him more, and no one mentioned that he insulted the Duke of Light with his middle finger, in the face of absolute power, it seems that any principle is bullshit, and any standard can be relaxed.

Zhu Biao hurriedly approached the fourth prince, opened his mouth and said, "I-"

Zhu Di also happened to speak: "You-"

The two paused at the same time, Zhu Biao swallowed his saliva, and motioned to the fourth prince with his eyes to speak first.

"......" Zhu Di stared at his somewhat nervous expression from a close distance, and when he thought about Xu, he said slowly, "What I want to say is not important, what do you want to say?" ”

"I, I want to say I'm sorry," Zhu Biao blushed and apologized, "I shouldn't have lost my temper with you before, please don't be angry with me." "Don't ignore me...... The last sentence sounded too girly, and he was really embarrassed to say it.

But those big black eyes fully complemented what he didn't say, Zhu Di was slightly shocked, I don't know why, being watched by him so eagerly, his body seemed to gradually start to heat up.

He replied vaguely, not thinking too much about what he had promised, and not daring to look at Zhu Biao's expectant eyes, he looked away at the east side of the square, where Qiao Zhengcun had already sat down on the platform he had set up, and the light magician assessment was about to begin.

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If Zhu Biao continues to be so soft-hearted, with his current status, even if he doesn't go to the battlefield and soaks in the sewage of the royal family, he may not be able to live without his protection.

Then don't leave.

Just let him use him like this all the time and protect him...... Spoil him.

The fourth prince thought calmly, there was nothing wrong with it.