Chapter 55: The Great Brawl of Technology and Magic

Somewhere in a barracks next to Jingpo Lake, I saw that the lights inside were bright, and people were coming in and out, which was more lively than a market.

Outside the barracks, it was like a great enemy, in a first-level combat state, and it was estimated that even a mosquito flying over would become a target.

A bad old man in a strange magic hat and a scruffy magic robe walked past the crowd as if no one was around, making many people make way for him.

It seems that it is not only the terrible smell on his body, but more importantly, the elemental aura of four colors that lingers on his body.

Gold, black, red, and white, these four auras are intertwined, making the faces of the surrounding staff holding rainbow crystals change greatly.

The crystals turned a terrifying orange!

"This old man is probably a monster in disguise, and he also hides his own aura." An imaginative staff member muttered to himself.

That's not the point, though.

The old man walked all the way over, and the reddish-brown violent fire elemental aura burned a lot of mosquitoes, and there was a pile of charred mosquito corpses on the ground.

At this moment, the old man walked straight to the door of the barracks.

"Master Merlin, you've been waiting for you for a long time," said one of the guards, cautiously, for fear that the master would be angry.

"Hmph," Merlin snorted impatiently, staggering, and walked in.

Under the dim light, a few benches were scattered around, and a few casual attendees sat scattered.

Merlin bent down, trying to get a bench for him to sit on, and then look at a few of his colleagues.

Sitting comfortably on the bench, Merlin looked up and saw that several of them were staring at him in a daze.

Suddenly, a chill rose from the back of Merlin's spine to the back of his head, and cold sweat broke out.

Eighty percent of the people in this room have a grudge against him!

"Merlin, long time no see".

An old man on the bench opposite him stared at him viciously, making his scalp tingle.

Doug, the king of dolls, twitched his face.

"Back then, you and the minions of your Magic Guild stormed my dormitory, killed my people, and sealed my magic power."

"How to calculate this account ?!!". Doug rolled up his sleeves, revealing his withered arms.

Just as Merlin was at a loss and incoherent, he inadvertently saw an old man on the other side of the bench.

The muscles on Merlin's face suddenly squeezed into a tic-tac-toe.

"Wright, long time no see".

Merlin's eyes narrowed into a slit, and two intense auras collided in the air.

"When you betrayed your master and became a lackey of science, the word demon scholar was taboo in my dictionary!"

Suddenly, the temperature on the scene rose sharply, and a triangular aura began to envelop the audience.

The legs of those present trembled, trembling.

They all thought of the worst-case scenario.

If these three people start a rush, it is estimated that before the monsters in the lake can exert their might, the people and animals within a radius of several miles will be finished.

At this moment, something suddenly happened.

The three people who were annoyed jumped up and pounced on each other.

Then, rolling to the ground, a scuffle broke out.

Suddenly, there were cursing and screaming.

Merlin punched Wright in the lower abdomen, and then, very crisply, took a "broken egg leg" from Doug in the lower body.

"Ouch hey", Merlin's old face distorted.

At this point, Wright rolled over and went to choke Merlin's neck.

Doug locked his body and immobilized him.

Merlin's fate seems to have to be explained here.

Still, he struggled to scratch Wright's ear with his hand, and had no intention of giving up.

Wright's ears were ripped as red as braised pig's ears.

The scene is at a stalemate.

"Masters, stop!"

At this time, there was a loud shout at the door.

Yang Jian walked in and stared at the few masters who had been invited to a meeting to discuss countermeasures.