Fore felt that he really had a problem with his ears today, what did this guy say just now?

"You tell me clearly, how can it be miraculous, this stone has nothing remarkable except for the glow, not even the most basic coat of arms has appeared! You are obviously partial, I am not convinced! You explain it to me clearly!" said Faure loudly.

It was hard for him to come to terms with this reality. It's okay to be belittled by Parr before, after all, the flaws people say are indeed correct, but what is the situation of blowing this guy's amazing skills?

Parr didn't answer his question, and bowed slightly to Dirk beside him and said, "Hello, can I use your work?"

Now even Curry thinks something is wrong with his ears. Parr, who is known as the poisonous tongue, actually said, "You?!"

Dirk felt flattered to see Parr speak to himself like this. Hurriedly replied: "The master is too polite, you can use it." ”

Parr saw Dirk smile on his face, and then slowly walked over to the stone, holding it up with both hands and throwing it towards Fall.

While throwing stones, he finally said, "Explain your uncle!"

"......" Silence, silence, silence in the audience. Today's performance in Parr has turned the image of the Enchanter upside down.

Dirk knew the effect of this work, but he never dreamed that it would be used like this, and he couldn't accept this reality for a while and stayed where he was.

When Curry saw this, he also covered his face with his hands. I have long heard that this enchanter of the family acts in an eclectic manner, and today I look at it...... Sure enough, they were pitted.

"Look, let's do it, Parr did it first! Tut-tut, this action is almost like a senior who has been engaged in the hooligan business for many years!" said a young onlooker pulling the sleeve of the person next to him.

"It seems that the enchanter's fight is the same as our hooligan's fight. The middle-aged man who was pulled on his sleeves pondered.

"Boss, at first I thought you were a bad thrower, but now it's up to you to see if your foolish spirit is a down-and-out enchanter. The young man said.

"Makes sense. ”

Unbeknownst to Parr, his move had set off a wave of enchantment in the Hooligan Circle of Norstan...... So much so that many years later, Parr's name was in the top three of the list of mistaken children, competing with pornography, gambling and drugs.

Faure was also stunned and threw ...... Throw it over? Suddenly anger emerged, really when I was made of mud? Throw it over, just destroy this work, I see what you can do to compete with me!

The Sage instantly appeared, floating behind Fore. The feather pen in his hand was drawn horizontally, and a line of fire appeared in midair. Then two more strokes were made from top to bottom, and the fire stayed in the air as if it were a flame burning in the sky.

The arm slid his wrist frequently, and a large net of flames spread out in front of Fore, blocking the incoming stone. After the net of fire was formed, Fore hid the image of his ancestors, and stood there with his hands behind his back, his eyes full of contempt.

Parr looked at Fuer's reaction, also stood up straight, and said with a sneer: "Heh, stupid...... Ignorant. "After all, it is in public, and you still have to pay a little attention to your image.

Bang!Ahh After the stone touched the fire net, the flames instantly engulfed the entire stone, and the sound of explosions was endless. But just when everyone thought the rocks had been blown up. The stone struck through the flames of the explosion and struck Faure on the forehead.

Fore covered his wounds and screamed, "This can't be, this can't be. How could such a broken stone pass through the web of fire I had formed!, you must have done something!" he said, pointing at Parr with the other hand.

Pal looked at the crazy Fore with contempt and said, "Well, it's true that I've done it, and I don't want to do it again." As he spoke, he raised his hand, attached the stone to his hand, and handed it to Dirk.

"Don't, don't, take it!" called out Faure.

"It's boring. Parr pursed his lips and took the stone in his arms.

"That...... Master, would you like to explain? I see the audience, you also have a lot of confusion about the scene just now and your words. Curry walked out and played a round. After all, he is in charge here, although today's incident spreads, and the reputation here is over, but it can't be broken.

"Oh, well, that's so exciting, I'll explain it. Pal said.

Seeing Parr get serious, Dirk also focused on listening. After all...... Aside from anything that happened to Fowl, the Parr Master showed excellent enchanter's skills and knowledge. He also wanted to know how far Cangjie's finished work had reached.

"This work is the most perfect first-level enchantment I've ever seen, and I wouldn't have a problem even counting it to a quasi-second-level enchantment!

Dirk didn't come back to his senses at this sudden question, and was silent for a few seconds and replied, "Stone." ”

"Stone, stone, what a stone! Let me tell you, this is the most perfect work I have ever seen. As you know, an enchanter attaches magic to any possession, even the best one. The old man has studied enchantment for more than 20 years, and he has never seen such a work, it is a coat of arms in itself!"

Parr was excited, but the people didn't have much reaction, and even Curry on the side listened to it with a half-understanding.

Seeing everyone's reactions and expressions, Parr shook his head and continued: "To put it simply, this little friend doesn't know what kind of technique he used to stimulate the essence of this stone, making it harder, and its resistance to magic has increased exponentially. After my estimation and the test just now, the First Order Spirit Whisperer could not destroy this stone at all. ”

Wow, the easy-to-understand explanation shocked everyone present.

Curry hurriedly asked, "Master, are you saying that the scene just now is not your masterpiece, but this stone?"

Parr nodded in the affirmative.

"Wouldn't this stone be able to kill any first-order spirit whisperer?" Curry said excitedly.

"No, the stubborn stone is the strongest stone, but he is a stone after all. He was able to hit that guy because he was stupid, and he didn't dodge when the stone flew over, and he was still pretending there. Parr said unceremoniously.

"So the stone isn't of any use?" Curry said.

"Who said that?!Curry, you'd better talk less, this stone is worth more research than substance. I'm going to take it back and study how it works. Parr said. Then he turned to Dirk with his trademark ugly smile, this time mixed with a hint of cunning.

"Little brother, sell me this stubborn stone, you can pay for it. Parr said.

"You want?" Dirk asked.

"Of course, of course, your work is too valuable for research, sell it to me. "Pardau.

"Okay. Dirk held out five fingers as he spoke.

"Fifty thousand?" It's a bit expensive, the top level enchantment can be tens of thousands, but these fifty thousand...... You allow me for a while, and I'll raise money. Parr hesitated, still clinging to the boulder as he spoke, showing no signs of letting go.

He was a madman, and his passion for enchantment was deep in his bones. His works can be sold for a lot of money, but there are also many materials that he wastes. And he was not willing to accept supplies from the Parres family, which caused him to be in a slightly strapped financial situation now, which of course compared to the average enchanter.

Dirk showed a bright smile, looked at Parr and said, "Fifty gold coins, senior, I admire your perseverance and perseverance. I'll sell you fifty gold coins, so that I can make a decent living. ”

Listening to Dirk's words, Parr looked up in surprise: "Really?fifty?hahahahaha, great, I'll give you five hundred! Parr was happily thinking of a child at the moment, jumping with both hands on the boulder.

"Ahem, master pay attention to the image. Curry reminded aloud. Then he said aloud, "I declare that the winner of this bet is Dirk!" Curry raised Dirk's hand as he spoke.

Not far away, Fuer's face was gloomy, and he could already drip water, and his eyes were full of resentment and looked at Dirk and the others. The hand covering his forehead had been removed, and there was still blood flowing down it, covering the entire right half of his face, making it look extremely hideous.

Dirk saw the change in Fall's face at this time, imitating the way Fall looked at himself before, looked up at Fall, his eyes were full of contempt and asked, "Serve?"

"Alright, alright, you wait and see!" said Fuer, bracing himself and preparing to leave the venue.

"You don't seem to have something to deal with, I heard that the bet on the previous bet seems to be a gamble. Parr's voice rang out just in time. After receiving such a big gift from Dirk, how about doing something for Dirk.

Fore turned his head with a grim face, looked at Dirk and said, "Do you really want me to be your servant, aren't you afraid that I will assassinate you?"

Dirk also ignored Faure's question, turned to the side and said to Curry, whose face was not very good-looking: "You are a notary, and this is also your place, what do you say." After speaking, he spread his hands helplessly and walked to the side to prepare to watch the play.

Sure enough, Curry's face became even more gloomy after listening to Dirk's words. The ice-blue psionic energy around his body bloomed, and an ice-blue six-pointed star appeared at his feet. The cold air rising in the brilliant six-pointed star caused the surrounding temperature to plummet by a few points.

At the same time, a knight in bright silver armor appeared behind Curry, who whispered, "Fighting spirit, solid ice." ”

Behind the knight, the ice-blue six-pointed star slowly turned. The surrounding water elemental is constantly converging towards the rotating six-pointed star. A gun handle slowly emerges from the center of the hexagram.

Curry's eyes became even colder, and he stretched out his right hand to scout at the six-pointed star behind him, holding the handle of the gun and pulling it out suddenly. Everyone in the room gasped.

It was an ice-blue knight's spear, four meters long, and had a conical shape without a blade. There is an outward-expanding support at the bottom end.

The ice-blue knight's spear was held in Curry's hand, because the mist formed by the cold did not spread and disappear, but swirled around the ice-blue spear.

Curry's eyes were cold, and he took a step forward, but the ice crystals condensed under his feet at this simple step. The body shifted forward a distance of more than ten meters, leaving an ice mark on the ground.

The ice-blue spear remained in the same forward stabbing position, remaining just a few centimeters away from Fore's throat, not touching Fore's skin.

But even so, a red dot was left at the location of Faure's throat. In one breath, blood oozes from the red dots. Fore immediately covered his throat with his hand, making a hoarse sound in his mouth, his chest rising and falling violently.

"What are you and I, the Eastern Bazaar, and when Curry Pares doesn't exist?" Curry's cold voice reached Fore's ears, and a strong killing intent burst out.

Fore heard the sound and sat down on the floor, feeling the warmth in his crotch creeping in.

At the same time, a gentle voice came from a distance.