Chapter 15: The Impenetrable Scroll

Daunes's potion hoax was eventually debunked red-handed. He himself then put on a look of great astonishment, and loudly declared that he did not know about it, and that it was all the apothecary master with whom he had befriended him. However, in order to maintain the reputation of the master, he could not name him, and took all the responsibility himself.

Daunes pretended to be a helpless and tragic victim, which was understood by the audience. And Zhuoyang and Chongyang watched this farce coldly.

"He doesn't know it's an illegal potion, a fool can believe it!" Zhuoyang sneered, whispered, and quietly glanced at Frilian, "I don't care about the others, as long as she knows." ”

Chongyang nodded slightly beside him, but his eyes were looking at the unfathomable referee old man. Judging from the look on the old man who refereed after the matter was exposed, Chongyang felt that the old man might have checked out Dawnes's trick at the beginning, but he didn't say anything.

It seems that Daunes's background is really not low. The old man ...... Either out of the feelings of the Magical Society, or out of interests, it should be on the side of Daunes. If you think about it carefully, Daunes can stay with Frilian for a long time, which means that the two of them should have been agreed upon by the two families.

If it is a confirmed political marriage, it will be invalid no matter how much the sun fights. However, both of them have reached marriageable age and are not yet married, which means that the matter has not yet been determined...... Chongyang silently calculated in his heart.

After Daunes' potions were confiscated, it was his turn to inspect the scrolls and potions of the scorching sun.

The old man of the referee was still looking at it slowly, and he put down the first fifth-level scroll after reading it, but the second firing technique and even the third big firing scroll suddenly attracted his attention.

Just a scroll of the first and second grades?The old man glanced strangely at the scorching sun next to him. In the battle of a seventh-level magician, what is the effect of a first-level and second-level scroll? Could it be that this young man from the north is so poor that he can only get a fifth-level scroll, and the remaining two can only be topped up with a first- and second-level scroll?

Zhuoyang's expression was calm, with a steady and confident look that you want to check quickly, let us start fighting early.

The old man couldn't help but be curious, and felt that the magic fluctuations of these two scrolls felt a little strange, so he cautiously opened one scroll and looked at the magic array on the paper.

At this glance, his eyes almost widened, and his thick eyebrows were furrowed.

What kind of magic is this!?

A whole huge and cumbersome magic array made people dizzy to watch, not to mention that compared to ordinary first-level scrolls, even the three fifth-level high-level scrolls on Daunes's side combined, there was no such level of complexity!

The old man looked carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became, with his Holy Spirit level cultivation, he couldn't see through the magic array on this magic scroll!?

Seeing the referee old man open the scroll of the scorching sun and examine the contents very carefully, Daunes couldn't help but feel a little happy.

In his mind, the old man must have noticed something wrong, so he checked it so carefully.

"There are two bottles of potions, but three scrolls. I ran out of potions, and the hillbilly had the scrolls confiscated...... In the end, it was I who had the upper hand. Thinking of this, Daunes's mood suddenly became very happy, and he cast a gloating gaze at the scorching sun.

The spectators also saw that something was wrong, and one by one they tried to heckle again, slandering the burning sun, and clamoring for the immediate confiscation of the scroll.

Scorching Sun looked at them coldly, but by chance, he saw a gaze from Frilian. I didn't notice any suspicion or contempt in her eyes, only the meaning of caring for herself, and Zhuoyang suddenly felt a surge of blood surging in her heart, and her body was filled with the warmth of drinking a whole bottle of good spirits.

While everyone's thoughts were surging, the old referee on the side was still looking at the scroll in his hand for a long time, and a cold sweat slowly broke out on his forehead that he didn't know how long it had been.

I don't understand!

The old man's mind was seriously shaken, he had worked hard to cultivate magic for most of his life, and finally reached the top cultivation level today, but he couldn't understand a magic scroll of the first level today!?

It's like an old professor who has written articles in the Faculty of Arts all his life, and suddenly sees a new student who can't be new hand in an article as profound as a red mansion. The stunned and shocked feeling in my heart and the feeling of disbelief is indescribable.

"It's not a rampage. The old man was sure from the beginning that this was indeed a successful, usable magic scroll, containing first-level magic power, and the magic array above, although extremely cumbersome, had a vague internal law. By any measure, it's a first-level scroll, undoubtedly, just incredibly profound.

The old man was fascinated for a long time, and he looked at it for so long that everyone felt that something was wrong.

If it's an illegal scroll, why hasn't it been confiscated?

Question marks pop up in everyone's brain.

Even Zhuoyang couldn't help it, and was about to remind him, but the old man looked at him suddenly.

"It's coming!" Dauns curled the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a hint of pleasure.

"You scroll...... What kind of magic?" The old man asked with a serious expression, but his tone was more like ...... than questioning A hint of pleading.

Zhuo Yang was slightly stunned, and said calmly: "First-level fire magic." ”

When handing over the scroll to him, Chongyang had already explained to him that these two fire-based magic scrolls carried two very special attack magics. On the surface, it is level 1 and 2, but in fact it has the power of level 6 and level 7 magic!

Although Zhuoyang has doubts, he absolutely believes in his brother. Therefore, in the face of the old man's question, he calmly said his answer.

"Who else are you trying to fool?" shouted someone in the audience.

"Who would bring a first-level magic scroll on such an occasion!?"

"The technique is too clumsy, even if you want to hide the illegal scroll, it shouldn't be hidden as a level. ”

"It's a hillbilly, and you want to fool the referee of our Magic Association like this!"

......

The ridicule, the ridicule, the contempt and disdain of those who sided with Daunes were unmistakable. But Zhuoyang stood as steady as Mount Tai, and next to him was Chongyang, who looked calm.

"Shut up!!!" the old man yelled abruptly. It was not the Zhuoyang brothers who were heading towards it, but the audience who were coaxing, and all the noisy crowds were suppressed at once.

The sarcastic smile on Dauns's face froze slightly.

The old man straightened up slightly, and his whole person was like a lion waking up from a deep sleep, exuding an incomparably strong momentum, enveloping the entire venue! Even a fool should know from the fear instinct in his heart how terrifying the hidden strength of this seemingly ordinary referee old man would be.

There was a dead silence. The audience was stunned and silent.

The old man suppressed the noisy guys, and turned to face the Burning Yang Chongyang brothers again, with a complicated look on his face, as if he wanted to ask, but he couldn't pull off the shelf.

"I know it's a level 1 scroll...... But what exactly it is, I hope you can tell me. ”

"There should be no obligation to disclose the contents of the scroll. The person who said this was not Zhuoyang, but Chongyang, who took a step forward, "Before I came, I had memorized all the rules of the duel in the imperial capital......

"I know. The old man waved his hand, "This is my personal request, I hope to tell me in a whisper, I will not reveal it to the other party." ”

Everyone's expressions became a little strange.

Zhuoyang felt puzzled. He looked at Chongyang, and the meaning in his eyes was: You come to make an idea.

This look was caught by the old man, who realized that when it came to scrolls and potions, it was the younger brother on the side of the scorching sun who had the right to speak.

Chongyang looked at the old man for a long time. To be honest, he was a little unhappy because the old man deliberately favored Dauns's actions. But now, the attitude shown by the old man is quite polite. You know, with the old man's true identity, he can use a tougher tone to question.

In the end, Chongyang nodded to the old man: "Okay, let's talk to the side." ”

Under the bewildered gaze of the people, Chongyang and the old man walked aside alone and began to whisper.

The person who was most surprised by this scene was Frilyn, the only one on the field who knew the old man's true identity except for Chongyang.

For this duel between her two suitors, Frilian was a little happy in her heart, out of female vanity, but on the whole she was very unhappy. She didn't want either of her long-time colleague Daunes or her favorite person to be harmed, but once a man got up, it wasn't something she could stop, even if she was the cause of the dispute.

She wanted to be there to watch the duel, but for some reason her grandfather also knew about it and took the position of referee. Because grandpa has a relatively low-key style in the association, although there are many people who know his name, there are very few people who have seen him, which causes no one to find out grandpa's true identity except for her as a granddaughter on the scene.

What Grandpa's personality is, Frilian understands very well. Although he is low-key, on the contrary, his arrogance is extremely high, and he rarely convinces others. Frilyn herself had heard it say with her own ears that among the elders of the Magic Association, there were only four people he could afford! And these four people were all people who had been on the continent's list more than once, just like him.

But for now...... Frilian couldn't believe her eyes, her grandfather, who was extremely arrogant and visionary, actually put on a "pleading" attitude towards the burning sun!?

She grew up, but it was the first time she had seen her grandfather like this!

Why? The key must be on the scroll that grandpa has been reading for a long time, and the scroll that is only one level is hidden what mysteries can make grandpa nervous like this?

......

It didn't take long for the old man and Chongyang to walk back. While everyone was curious about what they were talking about, the most important thing now was that the duel could finally begin.

The referee announced that there was nothing wrong with the scroll and potion inspection of the scorching sun. This made Daunes's face a little ugly.

The two sides entered the field, one left and one right, standing opposite each other on the sidelines, raising their staffs to each other.

In addition to voluntarily surrendering, the staff took off his hand, his body fell, and he went out on the sidelines...... Whoever exceeds ten seconds fails!" The old man said, "Now...... Duel...... Let's go!"

"Wind Spirit Summoning!"

Daunes instantly unleashed a fourth-level magic spell at the beginning, summoning a goshawk to cut through the air and blast towards the scorching sun on the opposite side.

This is a standard tactic for Mage Battles, where the attack is first performed with instantaneous magic, and if the opponent recites a spell, he will be interrupted, hit by magic, or have to cast defensive magic. At this time, the first attacker seized the initiative in the battle. It can be said that the first strike is stronger.

Scorching Yang squinted slightly, knowing this tactic, he could choose to go-for-tat, and also use attack magic to counteract the opponent's magic, or if he was confident in his own defensive counterattack methods, he could also block the magic first, and then wait for the opportunity in the next battle.

But he didn't choose either, but at the beginning he took out a bottle of potion from his bosom and poured it into his stomach with a gurgling grunt.

In the face of the enemy's attack, the magic actually drank the potion?Did this man's brain burn out? Many people in the crowd suddenly became contemptuous, and even Daunes was surprised that the other party was such an idiot, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Only the corners of Chongyang's mouth under the field are slightly upturned.

Zhuoyang drank the medicine while retreating, and when he finished drinking the potion, the goshawk wind spirit also rushed in front of him. He shook off the medicine bottle casually, laughed out loud, and was full of pride!

"This little trick is coming to attack me too?" said Scorching Sun, swinging his staff.

"Thunder Slash!"

Level 5 Melee Combat Magic!The staff of the scorching sun instantly slashed a brilliant purple trajectory in the air, slashing the goshawk that flew in front of it, smashing it to the ground and blasting a cloud of green smoke and turning into nothingness.

"What!?"