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At this time, the old man of the fire, as an eighth-level great magician, went to help them, which was tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow.

On the other hand, if you go to people like Tris, it's just icing on the cake.

The relationship between the Stigmata Master cultivated by his own hands is far from being comparable to the latter.

In the history of the Marty Kingdom, there are many people with outstanding vision, who discovered the seedlings of the Stigmata Master early and raised them, and in the future, they will ascend to heaven by taking advantage of the budding shade.

The old man had a certain number in his heart, and said awe-inspiringly: "Little brother Richard, who that person is, please tell me." ”

Standing on the side, Leah, like a little maid, pulled her mouth vaguely.

This old man is more pretentious than all the nobles she has ever met, and treats you like a roadside stone when he doesn't need you; When he needs you, you're his father.

Richard smiled playfully, took care of his clothes, combed his hair, and then, pointing to the tip of his nose, smiled brighter than the sun.

"It's me."

…

It took the old man a full five seconds to digest this shocking fact. His eyes widened in surprise, and his voice raised by eight points: "You are a Stigmata Master??" ”

Shaking his head, Richard said confidently: "Not now, it will definitely be in the future." ”

"But, but..."

The old man was in a panic, he wouldn't doubt Richard's words, and in more than half a month, Bison College would start recruiting students, and it would be clear at a glance whether it was true or false, wouldn't Richard slap himself in the face if he lied to him?

In other words, Richard swore that he would surpass Tris's stigmata master, that is, himself?

The old man was dizzy, and he didn't know where Richard got so much confidence. The Great Stigmata Master and the Great Mage are completely different concepts!

The latter requires three times as much effort or more. Talent and understanding opportunities are indispensable.

Even when Tris was young, he never dared to guarantee that he would definitely be promoted to the Great Sage Stigmata Master in the future.

Where did Richard get his confidence?

The old man couldn't calm down for a long time, and Richard didn't explain the reason for his confidence, just smiled faintly, his eyes calm like a pool of water.

Looking into his eyes, suddenly, the fire old man's heart trembled.

He remembered the Tower of the World, Richard's extraordinary composure and miraculous prediction when facing the goblin lord.

Before the results were produced, the old man of fire thought it was a fool's dream. But Richard did it.

Once the Goblin Lord rushes over, he will ruthlessly tear him to pieces, and he will gamble his life to perform an impossible miracle in front of everyone's eyes.

At that time, his eyes were the same as they are now.

The old man's thin eyelids jumped, his fingers trembled slightly, and he finally discovered something.

Richard's expression is not confident, but... Arrogant!

That's right, he didn't have the slightest certainty about becoming a Great Sage Marker!

Because he doesn't need to worry too much, it's a kind of recklessness and paranoia, as if silently saying that he will definitely surpass Tris.

This kind of look, the old man of fire has never seen it, his old hand trembled, and his heart struggled fiercely.

In Richard's black pupils, there were stars shining in the sky, dazzling and embarrassing.

A faint coercion emanated through his body, turning the air heavy. With the level of the eighth level magician of the old man of fire, he actually felt a trace of fear.

Yes, Richard is very confident, confident to the point of arrogance, he is suppressing the old man of fire with the body of the god of war!

Whether it's an eighth-level magician or a great saint stigmata master, with a godhead in hand, what are you afraid of?

Richard didn't need to outrun them, because as fate would have it, these people were meant to be a stepping stone under their feet.

Although the Godhead can't let him go straight to the god level, his promotion to the holy level is already ironclad, and all he needs to worry about is how much time it takes.

Before he knew it, his mood changed, and Richard finally realized that he had been thinking something wrong.

It's not bullshit Earth.

Left and right, socializing everywhere, exquisite, and setting up lines everywhere. Farts don't work!

Can you rely on others for a lifetime?

Like the old man of fire, he was the grandson when he asked Richard. When Richard is useless, immediately change his face!

Your own strength is really strong. He has a godhead, and the demon dragon Fimir once understated that Richard will definitely be promoted to the holy level, and take the godhead with him to find it.

The eyes suddenly brightened, and suddenly felt that the old man of fire was dispensable, and the young eagle that was protected was never as fierce as the hungry wolf in the wilderness.

He will one day surpass everyone in Bekaa City, this exhilarating confidence filled his chest, and Richard couldn't help but smile proudly.

Old man Huo, you go, I'm not rare! You stay, it's your luck!

Liya looked at him blankly, her eyes were slightly moist, and she said lightly in her heart: "Brother..."

In a moment, Richard's momentum completely changed, and he said lightly: "How about becoming my follower?" ”

The old man was trembling in his heart, and he was inexplicably restless. In the dark, it seemed that two paths unfolded in front of him.

There is an illusion that he stands at the dividing point of history.

The old man scratched his ears and cheeks, his expression was nervous, and he was indescribably solemn.

The person sitting opposite was obviously just a third-level magician, but he said wildly and let an eighth-level great magician become his follower?

When these words are spoken, it is estimated that countless people will laugh off their big teeth!

But the old man felt that his next words might make more people laugh off their big teeth.

Still a little uneasy, the old man stared at him brightly, and said heavily: "Richard, I believe that you must be a promising Stigmata Master in the future." But I wonder, how far do you think you can go? ”

Richard smiled, both the old man and Leah showing nervousness.

Level seven? Level eight?

In the eyes of the old man of fire, Richard, who had created miracles in the Tower of the World, would not be surprised even if he said the terrifying level of level nine.

Until he saw Richard's eyes, the old man would still be skeptical, but now, he inexplicably believed it, and instinctively told him that it was absolutely right to follow this young man!

Under the intently gaze of the two, Richard chuckled lightly and raised his eyelids arrogantly: "Level 9 is not my limit." ”

The old man was shocked, his breathing seemed to be blocked by something, and his ears rumbled...

What is above level nine?

He couldn't believe that the word holy level would come out of the mouth of a small third-level magician!

What's even more bloody is that he still prefers to die or not die, and feels that this person is not joking.

It's as if he said that if he can become a saint, he will definitely be able to become...

Richard glanced at him, his gaze as calm as a pool of water.

The old man showed a struggling expression, gritted his teeth at the end, stood up as if resigned to his fate, scratched his hair absurdly, and said with a wry smile: "I feel like I'm crazy." ”

The corners of Richard's mouth went up, and he shook his head with a chuckle: "No, you're not crazy, on the contrary, you're very sober." ”

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