"Impossible! He's just an eighth-level mid-level mage, how could he have so many [Magic Missile] spell slots?! ”

Without waiting for Tiffany to exclaim, Abbe, who was nearby, was the first to express his disbelief, although the [Magic Missile] was a level 1 spell, even if Morey used his spell expertise to replace all his spell slots with [Magic Missile], and he happened to have a [Spell Bit Ring] that increased all spells by one spell bit, the [Magic Missile] that could be cast would not exceed 20.

But now that the [Magic Missile] that flew out of the ground has formed a [Missile Storm], not to mention 20 [Magic Missiles], even 40 [Magic Missiles] can't achieve such an effect.

Then the idea of "Morey cheating" grew like weeds in his heart, and if it wasn't for the last bit of reason that stopped him from reporting on the spot, he would definitely reveal his identity to the organizing committee.

In fact, there are not a few people who think this way, with their knowledge, they don't think that Morey's own middle-level mage ability alone can set off such a spell storm, and for a while, the whispering voice is getting louder and louder, and some people have even stood up impatiently to question it.

It's just that the weird thing is that the earl and the marquis and the royal family on it did not make any sound, except for the earl family, which was cautious about their attitude and did not express it immediately, the rest of the people really understood that this was Morey's true strength.

"A bunch of nouveau riche with no knowledge!"

Andre looked at the scene of the turmoil, but said such a sentence without hesitation.

"Brother, it's just that I don't understand why he can cast so many [magic missiles]."

Tiffany looked incomprehensible. It seems that the spell storm set off by Morey has also caused her considerable trouble.

"Hehe, Tiffany, you haven't had much contact with the materials of the previous era, and we used to be free to cast spells without requiring spell slots!"

Andre said with emotion, his expression full of yearning.

Thinking about it, Andre seemed to return to the era of spells that were all over the continent of the floating city, and the gods trembled in the face of humans who had mastered the power of magic, and that was the closest humanity came to taking control of its own destiny.

In the middle of the third floor of the White Tower, in the box of the Gladstone family.

"Hehe, our Baron Morey, you're doing well!"

Seeing the mage who was drowned by Morey's [Magic Missile], King Duke's face finally showed a smile.

This event mage, obviously the three empires took it out to disgust him, Duke originally wanted to ask Bert to send him home, but he didn't expect to be sent back to his hometown by Morey in advance, which made him feel very comfortable.

"It's not that Your Majesty is good at employing people! Otherwise, how could he be allowed to take the stage! ”

"Well, that's my son Bert!"

Duke waved his hand and said with a smile.

"It's natural that His Royal Highness Bert has the merit of recommendation, but if there is no His Majesty's holy ruling, I'm afraid that this Baron Morey will not be able to attend the coming-of-age ceremony in the royal capital."

"So Your Majesty is still far-sighted!"

Sycophants!

Looking at the courtier who slapped Duke with a smile, this thought flashed through everyone's minds.

Immediately, more people joined the team of patting horses, and for a while, there was a flood of rumors.

This made the representatives of the missions of various countries who were invited here a little disdainful, this kind of sycophancy is left in your own palace to play, how can you be embarrassed to play in front of outsiders, isn't it a shame?

For a while, everyone lowered their evaluation of Duke and the Holy Spear Kingdom.

Just such a king who likes to listen to sycophants, and also wants to become a generation of heroes and push the Holy Spear Kingdom to the throne of the empire?

Are you kidding!

In a corner of the box that no one was paying attention to, a middle-aged man dressed as an officer frowned slightly.

"You say, isn't our king acting a little too much?"

"Well, I also think he needs to train a little more, it's a little unnatural!" Bill touched his chin and nodded in agreement.

"Are you going?"

"Hehe, I'm not one of those who likes to listen to sycophants! Why don't you go, Lord Earl? ”

"I think there's a place for the two of us to go right now!"

The Earl tugged at the corners of his mouth, and this sentence came out for a long time.

"Oh, Lord Earl, what are you talking about?" Bill was a little curious.

"I think the Colosseum is perfect for the two of us! Your skin is itching again! ”

Perhaps it was Morey's spell storm that made Duke love talent, so when the day ended, Morey's number of battles was still only two, and he miraculously had 19 byes.

Even Abbey. Gladstone was suspicious of his father, could this Morey be his older brother who was raised outside?

You must know that even if he is a prince, he has fought 6 games, which ended today's battle.

......

The duel on the second day was held as scheduled, perhaps the duel that happened on the first day was attractive enough, and many people used it as their own talking point and publicized it wantonly, so it attracted the attention of many people who had no intention of going, so the duel arena on the second day, the hot scene can be described in one sentence, it is hard to find!

Tiffany, of course, is here, but she's waiting to see Morey kicked out of the game by her admirers!

On the first day, Morey only played two games, which allowed him to avoid his admirers perfectly, although the number of people today has dropped to two hundred, but those kings have not been brushed down much, although they perform on weekdays, but the real combat power is really not weak, so the probability of Morey meeting them today has greatly increased!

It's just that Andre, who still came to watch with him today, seems to be a little absent-minded.

Although he would cry out when he saw Morey's opponent almost attack him, Tiffany had a hunch that he had just deliberately played it out!

Don't ask Tiffany why he is so sure, I can only say that this is some kind of heart-to-heart between brother and sister!

When there was a knock on the door of his box, Tiffany saw a trace of joy in Andrei's expression, it seems that he really came with a special mission today, and accompanying his sister to watch the game that angered her Morey is just a high-sounding excuse!

André consciously took the future to another small room, and Tiffany tacitly did not ask.

Although he didn't want to explore too much, he probably let his guard down because he entered the Augustine family's box, and he quickened his pace slightly as he walked, and a pale blue lining caught Tiffany's eyes.

Tiffany's pupils contracted suddenly, but he quickly turned his head like nothing and continued to enjoy the off-court action.