One day, an unfamiliar number appeared on the phone, and a voice came out that seemed to have heard it, but for a while it was impossible to remember who it was......

For most people, it is difficult to quickly recall the owner of that voice using elimination.

But this is not difficult for Luo Ming, after all, the use of spells to communicate in this world is not the same thing as a mobile phone on the earth in the previous life, the materials are relatively rare, and the processing fee is also very expensive.

The person who can communicate with magic props must be nobles, so the ordinary civilians Luo Ming has seen are excluded.

Instead of ordinary civilians, Luo Ming has been in this world for less than half a year, how many non-civilian nobles can he talk to?

At best, there are only a few dozen people.

So, he quickly used the elimination method to find the owner of the voice:

When he was in Bijin City, he went on a mission together and finally fell for the necromancer's tricks, one of the silver-level mercenaries: the old man Gandu.

The so-called branded warrior is actually a rare profession that combines law and martial arts, with special runes engraved on the body, and then more blessing magic can be applied to the body, and after wrapping a large number of blessing magic on the body, he can pick up a cold weapon to beat people.

Although they can also spell, their spell level is definitely not as good as that of a genuine mage, right...... At the beginning, the old man Gandu that Luo Ming saw was only at the level of a high-level swordsman, and his spell level was naturally average, and he also came out to be a mercenary for a long time, so he didn't look like a rich man with a lot of money, and now he was able to use expensive magic communications, which made Luo Ming a little confused.

Although Luo Ming was a little puzzled, the voice coming from the silver medal hanging from the owl's neck did not stop, but continued.

"Mr. Luo Ming, as a swordsman, wants to play a life-and-death duel if he doesn't agree with him, how can this work?

There are only more than 1,000 swordsmen in the principality, and the number of swordsmen who are willing to be loyal to the Grand Duke and contribute to it is only a few hundred, which is less than the number of knights under the Grand Duke's command. What's more, you still have a great future, maybe you can become a great sword master, how can you fight here with an old man who has no future?"

This was said unceremoniously, and the "old" old man of Krant almost didn't come over in one breath, and he was so angry that he coughed.

"Excuse me, is it Mr. Gandoo?" asked Luo Ming.

"That's the old man's pseudonym," said the slightly old but energetic voice that came from the silver medal, "The old man is Gandhi, the first teacher of the Wang family." ”

Silence, silence.

Even Luo Ming hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to say.

And the onlookers couldn't even scream, silent, savoring the name, which only made people feel awe and fear.

On the mainland, all countries basically attach great importance to magicians, and the principality is naturally no exception. Not only are there special royal magic schools, royal legislators' associations, etc., but also mage towers have been set up in big cities, and powerful mages are invited to become worshippers and sit in these mage towers to protect the royal family.

And the name of the Wang family's ** division is not something that any mage who is loyal to the royal family can use: at least it is also a ** division-level powerhouse on a par with the great sword master, if he has the home blessing advantage of the mage tower, he can even kill a few great sword masters, and he can fight with ordinary legendary powerhouses.

In the entire principality, there are less than ten people with this name, which can be said to be as important as the strategic resources of the legendary powerhouses.

And the name Gandhi, although there has been no news in the past two years, was a big figure in the holy war between good and evil more than ten years ago.

In order to repay the Grand Duke's kindness, Gandhi **, who originally hoped to become a legendary mage, forcibly used a forbidden technique to resist the attack of thousands of elite soldiers, and left hundreds of their wreckage there.

However, the huge load of this forbidden technique caused his body to be seriously damaged, and he was damaged in many places, and he could not even be completely cured by various spells and secret medicines, and since then he was unwilling to show up to meet people, so he lived in seclusion, and since he dragged that stump body, it was unlikely that he would go further to the legendary rank.

However, even if he can't reach the legendary rank, he is still a very strong ** master, and no matter how much his strength regresses, he can easily crush a sword master.

Although he was severely humiliated, the old man did not dare to express any objection to his statement that he was "old".

Gandhi obviously knew Lomin, and maybe he had some friendship...... If he refuted the other party's words, wouldn't he force him to help Luo Ming on the spot?

If it's just a matter of pulling the bias frame or something, if you are provoked by yourself, you can directly call the power of the mage tower and slash it over, will a mere sword master have any hope of successfully escaping or resisting the attack of the ** master?

As a result, the old man did not even dare to show his dissatisfaction on his face, for fear that he would really be targeted by Gandhi.

Everyone was silent for a while, and then Luo Ming continued: "At the beginning of the year, I had the honor of fighting together with Lord Gandhi, and my swordsmanship should have been seen as extraordinary. So, why worry about this guts thief?

Even if I don't kill him, at least I can knock him to the ground, and then I can deter Xiaoxiao, and next time no one will hit me with a knife because of this kind of. ”

Inside the Mage Tower, in a large room with only windows that let in sunlight, the old man in a wheelchair with a blanket covering most of his body watched the image of an enchanted gem being sent back for broadcast, and let out a wry smile like a leak.

He didn't think that Luo Ming would really lose to the coward on the other side, even if Luo Ming really had an accident, Gandhi could at least release a spell remotely to save Luo Ming's life.

It's just that Gandhi himself had an old relationship with the old great swordsman Terkan when he was young, and now that Terkan has been dead for decades, he just wants to take care of that guy's descendants a little.

If Terkan, the only heir, was also killed by Luo Ming on the spot, then his disciples would definitely scatter or switch to other families, and no matter what they did in the future, it was unlikely that they would remember the moves of the Terkan faction, and this school would be completely destroyed.

Glancing at the huge petri dish next to him, Gan subconsciously muttered: "Although Luo Ming's is reasonable, but the heirs of that guy in Terkan can't be destroyed casually, what can I do if this continues?"

In the petri dish, a pair of eyes suddenly lit up.

Soaking there was the stout old man who had fought side by side with Luo Ming, Gandhu.

"Support Luo Ming Xiaoyou, believe me, and believe in yourself. ”8)