Although Morey's actions were subtle, they could not be concealed from Eugene, who had been watching his expression since entering the room.

"I think he still can't let go of what happened before!" Eugene turned to Enge and whispered.

"Hey, this Morey was bullied by them when he was a child, don't blame him!" Enge was not surprised that he was able to grow up in such an environment full of hostility, and he admired Morey a little.

"Since the Great Elder knows that Morey is here, he will remember his previous grievances, so why should he bring him here?" Eugene is a little confused, aren't you uncomfortable?

"Hehe, I naturally know that he has fire, but it's better for this fire to come out!" Enge said with a smile.

"See the kids downstairs? They all bullied Morey on weekdays, and now I have called them all, and when the time comes, you ask Morey to go down to watch their martial arts competition, and I don't want me to teach you the rest! ”

Eugene was shocked, this Enge is going to use these boys to let Morey vent his anger, whether Morey can see it or not, this is really giving him face, and avenging his childhood revenge, amazing!

Looking at Eugene's admiring eyes, Enge smiled proudly.

They are all the heirs of the Faist family, he doesn't believe that Morey is angry, and he will have conflicts with the family, if Morey is not enlightened, he will naturally send those heroes in the family to educate him well, so that he can see clearly how strong those peers are under the cultivation of the family's formal system.

After such a set of pulls and straps, he didn't believe that Morey would not wake up!

"I've got this notebook with me." Morey held a notebook with a black sheepskin cover and shook it at Enge, tucking it into the ring without waiting for him to respond.

It was the only thing in the study that Ire's handwriting remained. As a young man, Morey was always afraid to open it, and the most daring thing he ever did was to pick up the notes and put them on his face, as if that would be a pair of warm hands caressing his cheeks.

Then I will be happy for many days, and even if I am bullied, I will only laugh silly.

Now that he has the opportunity, he naturally wants to make up for the regrets of his "predecessor", which can be regarded as fulfilling his wish.

"Hehe, this is all your father's thing, and you naturally have the right to dispose of it." That notebook Enge naturally knew that it was a cultivation note that Yi Lei had recorded in the form of a diary about his experience from awakening the power of the bloodline to becoming a warlock and finally becoming a legendary warlock.

For the wild sorcerers who have no inheritance, this is a living textbook. But for the Faist family, where there are many generations of legends, cultivation notes, and memoirs that can fill the entire three-story bookshelf, Iray's notebook is equivalent to a patch to check and fill in the gaps, and Morey will take it away, anyway, there is still a copy in the family library.

......

Gornsburg, Underground Hall.

In the ring, a teenager finally hit the opponent's earring accurately with a [Wind Arrow] and won the victory.

This is the third time since Morey couldn't resist the kind invitation of Eng and Eugene to come here to watch the fight.

"Morey, are you feeling a little bored? Why don't you go down to guide these children? I know you've done a great job in the Emerald City! Eugene suggested with a smile.

"Hehe, the head of the family doesn't need it! I'm just a mage who has just entered the intermediate level, and these young people are much better than me, so what can I teach them! ”

Morey waved his hand to refuse, joking, I'm here to negotiate with you, not to play monkey.

Enge glanced downward, and a young man nodded and stood up.

"Morey, remember me? I'm Loxi! ”

"Loxi?"

Morey examined his ex's memories slightly, but they were all painful fragments, hard fists, cold taunts.

This made Morey frown, and an inexplicable emotion rose in his heart.

“...... So, can you ask for advice from you, the temporary commander of the Emerald City fleet? ”

Just as Morey was checking his memory, Lockhee had already finished his thoughts, and then came to the ring first.

"Morey!"

"Morey!"

"Morey!"

......

The louder and louder cheers around seemed to be compelling at the same time.

Glancing at Enge and Eugene, who were pretending to be shocked, Morey slowly walked down the platform step by step.

It's not that Morey is afraid that he won't be able to beat him, it's just that he's thinking about how he can clean up and knock him to the ground.

Name: Lockhee. Faist

Race: Human

Faction: Orderly and neutral

Class: Warlock Level 10

Language: Lingua Franca, Elf

Life:?? /？？

Attributes: Strength 15 Agility 10 Constitution 12 Intelligence 15 Perception 10 Charisma?? This is the Lockhee obtained by Morey through the [Eye of Scouting]. Faist's information, even if Morey is stronger now, [Eye of Detection] can forcibly obtain part of the opponent's strength information, but this is not enough for Morey.

Morey took the risk of carefully shrouding the domain ability of [Exploration] on Lockhee, hoping to obtain the other party's information more clearly.

[Exploration] quickly scanned Lockhee's whole body several times, and Morey felt like a moving scanner, with all the information about the other party's body appearing in his retina, and then ......

"Do you generate [Exploration] accessory abilities?"

Morey didn't expect that he was able to generate such an auxiliary ability after scanning Lockhee many times.

"Yes!"

"Name it!"

"Weakness is seen through!"

Name: Weakness to see through

Category: Spell-like

Effect: Has a chance to see through the enemy's weak spot and deal more damage.

This [Weakness Penetration] can see through the weakness of the target, but the form on the battlefield is changing rapidly, even if Morey wants to find these weaknesses, I'm afraid there is some weakness, but what if you add a blood moon with strong computing power?

"The target turns around slowly, it is recommended to attack around the back!"

"Morey, I ......"

"Boom!"

"Next!"

The audience was stunned, what happened just now?

Why did Morey turn to Lockhee's back at once, and then get knocked down by a fireball? Are you hallucinating?

However, seeing that the Lockhee, whose back was already scorched and exuded a smell of flesh, was carried away from him, everyone realized that this was not an illusion, and Morey really killed the invincible Locke with a fireball.

Eng looked at Lockhee dissatisfied, I told you to release the water, and that's what you did? Shouldn't you fight tenaciously to the end and then be defeated?

But no matter how slanderous Enge is, the atmosphere of this competition can be regarded as being inflamed.

On weekdays, it is a point-to-point peaceful exchange, and at first glance it seems that there is a competition with a real combat atmosphere, and these gentlemen climb up excitedly.

"The target is cowardly, and it is recommended to meet it head-on."

The fireball technique is fired twice, and the opponent kneels.

"The target's back is 3 inches lower, the robe is repaired, the defense is weakened, and it is recommended to attack the back."

The fireball technique is fired three times, and the opponent kneels.

"Elemental shield, semi-circular shield, it is recommended to attack the ground and shock the target."

The fireball technique fired five times in a row, and the opponent knelt.

Morey is the bigger and braver, and all the gentlemen who came to power couldn't withstand Morey's round of spell bombardment. In the stands, Enge's face was cloudy, and he could catch the water.

But the more this is the case, the more enthusiastic the children of the family in the audience, and even in order to compete for order, there was a physical conflict.

In their minds, they can defeat Morey in the ring, defeat this shameless thief, murderer, win back the honor of the family, and at the same time trample those fools who failed in the challenge, and prove that they are the bloodline that truly has the glory of their ancestors.

Morey naturally did not refuse, three times five divided by two, except that the mages on the sidelines changed the magic crystal more frequently, as if nothing had changed, but it confirmed that these geniuses were indeed of noble blood, born "kneeling" clan.

Morey fought a succession, and finally an elder heir came to power, and the elder took out his own set of magic armor that could reduce magic damage by 70% and put it on his son, he didn't believe that Morey still had so many scrolls!

Yes, everyone didn't believe that Morey had so many spell slots, but they just thought that Morey had taken some props like the Fireball Scepter to be able to send out fireball spells continuously.

"The defense is thick, the movement is slow, and it is recommended to fight."

If Morey had complied with it at any other time, how could he still listen to it now that he was getting angrier.

Pure gold armor, yes, let's taste my two heavens of ice and fire.

Morey's left hand is an ice arrow, and his right hand is a fireball technique.

The Adamantite Armor was finally shattered into pieces of metal under the extreme attack of low temperature and high temperature for a while, and before it could shout surrender, it was drowned in ice arrows and fireballs.

When he was finally saved, he was even worse than the guys who had been defeated before.

"The previous one was still a black pig beast, and now it's starting to be a white pig beast? This Morey is interesting! ”

The little guy who was holding this breath, hearing the ridicule of those defeated unlucky guys, his head rushed, his eyes rolled, and he fainted directly.

"Great Elder, look what Morey has done! Valland is still a child! When Villar saw his son's miserable appearance, he denounced Morey to Engel with great vigour.

"Elder Villar, I remember that Vallan was a year older than me!"