Ignoring the young mage named Fentonam, Bellia said to Aimo, "Let's go." ”

Ai Mo nodded, patted the magic crystal on the trolley, and the two trolleys entered follow mode.

Seeing that the two of them didn't pay attention to Fentenam at all, several other young mages behind laughed in a low voice, and Fentenam's face turned red and he stepped forward to stop the two.

Belia's brows furrowed, her eyes sharpened, and Aimo squinted at Belea's look and patted her arm, motioning her to leave it alone.

"Hello Mage Ventnanm, my name is Iroh, and the lady behind me is Bellie, and she doesn't plan to be a mage's retinue, so she can't accept your invitation. ”

Aimo explained with a smile, saying that he and Belea's names were Arlo and Belle by the way.

This young man named Fentenam is similar in appearance to the Westerners of the original world, although he is a mage, he is close to 1.9 meters tall and a head taller than Ai Mo, he is very handsome, he is a typical European and American handsome guy, his eyebrows are heroic, and his hair is meticulously trimmed, and he does have an aristocratic atmosphere.

Ai Mo knew that there was an aristocratic class in this world, and the aristocracy was an upper class formed in a slave society and a feudal society because of their power and property higher than other classes, they had more proper manners than the commoners, enjoyed a better education, and slaves served them and became their subordinates, and in the current social atmosphere they often seemed arrogant, arrogant, and despised those lower classes.

And the magician itself is also a symbol of nobility, the dual identity of the nobleman and the magician gave Fentennan a reason for arrogance, and today he obtained an official status and was eager to establish prestige among the young people behind him, so he looked at Ai Mo with the eyes of a lowly creature, and said coldly: "I didn't ask your name, are you a nobleman, I don't remember that there is a noble family in China with black hair and black eyes." ”

Aimo shook his head: "I'm not a nobleman. ”

"Then don't talk to me, I'm talking to this beautiful knightess. Fentenam looked at Belia behind Ai Mo and said apologetically: "It's me who was abrupt, I was shocked by your beauty just now, and I unconsciously said those words, I don't know which family you are the young lady." ”

Belia replied coldly: "I'm not a nobleman, can I trouble you to get out of the way, Iroh and I are leaving." ”

Fentennan didn't expect this female knight to be able to speak like this after knowing that he was the son of the earl and an official magician, he snorted coldly and said: "Miss Knight can naturally leave, but this Mr. Iroh can't leave yet, his hair color and pupils are so strange, I suspect that there is something wrong with his identity, and I need him and me to go to the city defense department." ”

"You!"

Beliya was furious, and Aimo hurriedly whispered, "Let me say, don't be impulsive when anything happens." ”

Ai Mo was a little unhappy in his heart, this person was obviously looking for fault, he even had to care about his own hair color, he was a purebred Chinese man, his black pupils and hair color were his pride, these were small contradictions, Ai Mo felt that there was no need for conflict, so he still replied to him with a smile.

"Mage Fentenam, since I was able to enter Fort Delu, I naturally passed the test of several great magicians outside the city, so I am not a suspicious person, and I hope you don't misunderstand me because of my sparse hair color. ”

Several mages behind Fentennan saw that Aimo and the two were very polite, and persuaded Fentennan to go, but the more they let him go, the more Fentennan felt that he couldn't save face, ordinary civilians, merchants and even mercenaries, saw that magicians and nobles were all submissive, this female knight not only did not look respectful, but even looked at herself like looking at an ant, this look made Fentennan even more angry:" I told you to come with me, all the magicians in the city are responsible for assisting the city defenses in keeping Fort Deluy safe, and I think you are suspicious, so you must come with me, or do you want to disobey the request of a law enforcement officer to check for suspicious people?"

Ai Mo frowned and was provoked by Fentnam's vexatious trouble, but he never wanted to have a needless dispute, so he thought about it and said: "Actually, my teacher is also a magician, so it's better to forget it for the sake of all magicians, my teacher has put all the badges here in order to let us shop with peace of mind in the city, you see." ”

Ai Mo took out the bronze medal issued to him by the Magic Guild just now, he didn't say that it was his own, because this medal will be branded with different patterns according to different races, and the flower frame on it is obviously an elf medal, but Ai Mo is now using his real body and face.

"Grand Mage?" Fentennan snorted disdainfully, "My teacher is Master Gurami in the city, a ninth-order mage! ”

"But at least it means I'm not suspicious. Ai Mo suppressed his anger and said.

"This ......" Fentennan hesitated for a moment, being able to take out the teacher's badge did show that Aimo was not a suspicious person, and he couldn't embarrass them with the reason just now, but......

Fentenam smiled and said, "Yes, I apologize to you, this medal is indeed proof of the two of them. ”

Ai Mo breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Then please excuse me, we are leaving." ”

"Wait a minute, you are a great magician, and naturally you are also a magic apprentice, it just so happens that my medal has just been received and will not take effect until next week, and now I am also a magic apprentice, and I want to propose to you a duel between magicians, that is, a legitimate exchange. Ventnam's words embarrassed the unqualified young men behind him, who, as a magician, proposed a duel to a magic apprentice.

"You're not done!" said Belia angrily behind Aimo.

Ai Mo turned around and gave her a look of not being excited, he could see the character of this Fen Tennan, he had to let the two of them suffer before he stopped, it seemed that it was difficult for him to reconcile, since he was going to duel, then he should try that idea.

"I've read the manual of the Magic Guild, and if the two sides don't cripple each other or endanger their lives, mages and even apprentices should accept dueling applications from magicians with the same title, and improve their proficiency in the use of magic through sparring, since Mr. Ventnam has proposed a duel, I really have no reason to refuse, please wait a moment, I will say a few words to Bailey. Ai Mo motioned to wait, and took Belia away for a distance and whispered: "I just want to try to see if I can use some low-level props in my body to deal with some low-level titles, so Belia, you are not allowed to interfere for a while, there will be no danger to life in this city, even if I lose, he will leave satisfied, as long as it is not fatal, I can recover with two bottles of medicine, if you make a move, it will be different, there will be a lot of trouble." ”

"But my duty is to protect my master from any harm. Belia's voice softened, a little anxious.

Ai Mo patted her on the shoulder: "I know, I entrust my life to all of you, but I also want to improve myself, I can't rely on you and my account forever, I also have to improve!

“...... Good master, I promise you. ”

Ai Mo nodded with satisfaction: "Take the flowers I gave you, and look at what I bought by the way." ”

"That's it. Fentenam's face was furious, it was obvious that he had been looked down upon by the other youths for his challenge to the magic apprentice, but after all, he was the highest, and the rest of the young people were not easy to interfere with.

Ai Mo walked over and said, "It's okay, how do you want to duel, I remember that mage duels can be used without restrictions on potions and other items." ”

"Elixirs, crystals, and other things originally symbolize a part of the strength of a magician, so they can naturally be used. Fentenam said dismissively.

Ai Mo determined the conditions of the duel, and began to recall some low-level props and potions that were not thrown on the Master, most items in the Juggernaut Heart game have level restrictions, so only the mage has some low-level props, and the clutter on the large number has long been thrown by Ai Mo to the auction house and NPCs.

The Fentenam mage in front of him is a fourth-order mage who has just become a magician, that is, level 20 in the heart of domination, and the quality of the equipment on his body is not high, according to the level suppression rules of the heart of domination, the more advanced the suppression, the stronger the suppression, in fact, the gap between level 20 and below level 20 is not so big, as long as you make use of your props, it is normal to win.

Aimo and Fentennan stood fifteen meters apart, and passers-by took a detour when they saw this, and this kind of contest between young men took place from time to time, and the inhabitants of Deluburg were not very interested in it.

"Let's get started. Fentenam stretched out his palm and gestured defiantly for Aimo to make a casual move.

Ai Mo flipped his hand, and a bottle of potion appeared in his hand, the bottle of the potion was very small, probably only the model of oral liquid, this is a bottle of level-raising potion, which can allow people below level 20 to improve the basic attributes of level five in half an hour, Ai Mo quickly took it, feeling full of energy, arm strength has improved a lot, and he now has the strength of the middle of the second order in this world, that is, level 12.

Fentenam saw Ai Mo drink the potion, so he retreated, chanted a magic spell in a low voice, and ten seconds later added a thin magic armor to himself, which is a representative protective magic of a fourth-order mage, which can greatly improve the survival rate of low-level mages when they are in contact with warrior class short-range soldiers, although this magic is not powerful, it is equivalent to wearing chain mail.

Ai Mo made a lot of preparations in these ten seconds, low-level agility potions, strength potions, perception potions, and anyone who could improve his ability a little bit could drink it, and after drinking seven or eight bottles in a row, he took out an ordinary weapon that could be used at level five from the account warehouse, the trainee samurai long sword, and an apprentice weapon that was actually only fifty centimeters long.

Several young people watching looked at each other, isn't this a mage duel, why did this black-haired young man pull out his sword after knocking the medicine, and where did he conjure this sword from? Could it be a magic that a few of them don't know?

They didn't think of expensive items like space rings.