Chapter 102: Don't be superstitious about rank

"You're right. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" The Grand Mage nodded in agreement, "It's really not cost-effective to offend a big family for a magic guide, so don't worry, I'm not interested in the compass in your arms." ”

Raul was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he heard this, but he heard the boy continue, "I'm just here to get rid of you, oh yes, by the way, I'll grab some money from you, and to be honest, I don't really care too much about what the Matthews family wants to do." ”

"Don't think I don't know what little calculations you're doing, I found out about those dirty little things behind your and Matthews family's backs, you must want to get rid of me, if I really take these corpses to receive the reward, you may not dare to do anything to me in front of everyone, but at least you will send someone to keep an eye on me, and when I turn into which alley, I'm afraid that waiting for me is the killer of the Matthews family." ”

The trainee magician's back was already soaked in cold sweat at this time, and the other party was obviously a lot more tricky than he thought.

But when it really came to this time, Raul completely let go, and his face sank, "Do you want to kill me? Have you broken my blue guard? When you return to the ground, it is not certain who will kill whom, you are just a third-order magician, even if you are more powerful than me, it is useless to provoke the Matthews family to flee to the ends of the earth." ”

His Excellency the future Ultra Magister sighed, "You can't help but think of yourself as too important, at best, you are just a hunting dog of the Matthews family, and you are also in the dark world, as long as I don't touch that compass after I kill you, do you think that the people of the Matthews family will come to me for the death of a hound? As for the fourth-order defensive magic on your body, do you really think that I have no way to deal with it?" ”

As he spoke, the archmage raised his uniquely shaped staff again, and Raul's face suddenly became tense.

"You, what are you going to do?!" the apprentice magician is like a weak flower girl, who has little other means of self-protection than shouting at the throat when he meets an idiot on a street corner.

Raul said in his heart that it was impossible not to be nervous, after seeing the young man's unscientific spell casting speed, he had completely dispelled the idea of fighting with the other party, and whether he could survive or not pointed to the defensive magic on his body.

If the other party really has any means to break this magic wall, it will be tantamount to a catastrophe for the apprentice magician.

As a result, Raul was worried there for a long time, and then he saw the young man slowly and leisurely rub out a first-order fireball technique.

Ha?!

The apprentice magician watched as the small red fireball slowly flew towards him, and hit the magic wall one step closer to his body, but without any accident, the small fireball let out a wail, turned into a wisp of green smoke, and dissipated between heaven and earth.

This...... What the hell is going on?!

Raul was dumbfounded, after finding out that the great magician released a fireball, his heart was actually a little drumming, but out of respect for the master, there was always a bit of luck left in his heart, thinking that there was some hidden mystery in this, this fireball just looked ordinary on the surface, but in fact it was a hidden killing machine.

In short, the apprentice magician tried his best to find a lot of excuses for the great magician here, but in the end it turned out that this was really an ordinary fireball technique, although this time the boy still didn't chant in an instant, but the same routine apprentice magician had seen it several times, and Raul wouldn't make a fuss every time he saw it.

The apprentice magician was still wondering if he should laugh at the other party at this time, but the next fireball had already flown over, this time the small fireball was still flying very slowly, much slower than the ordinary fireball technique, so close that it flew for half a minute, and Raul even wondered if this thing was suffering from Alzheimer's.

The apprentice magician stood still, watching the fireball repeat the tragic fate of its predecessors, crashing into the magic wall and then turning into a wisp of smoke.

And the great magician on the side continued to rub the third fireball unhurriedly as if he hadn't seen it.

At this point, Raul is actually a little incomprehensible, if the guy on the other side wants to use this means to consume his magic wall little by little, it is inevitably a little too naïve, the reason why the blue guardian can be called the strongest defensive magic of the fourth order is not for nothing, although the thin wall will lose a part of the mana value every time it is attacked, but then it can automatically absorb the magic elements escaping nearby to replenish itself, in other words, the endurance of this magic is not ordinarily strong.

Unless it is damaged to a sufficient degree at once, this thin wall of magic can persist for a long time.

What Raul doesn't understand is that since Rob can tell the advantages and disadvantages of the Blue Guardian, there is no reason why he would not know its other characteristics, he is now throwing a fireball technique, even if he throws it to death both of them, it will not have any effect, but it is just a waste of effort. And knowing that such a young man is still happy to do it, it can't be to tease himself, right?

Eventually, Rob threw fourteen small fireballs before he finally stopped.

The apprentice magician had become more and more calm from his initial nervousness, and he felt that someone must be unable to do anything about him, because what he was doing now was more like a gamble, and could not cause any real damage to Raul other than to vent his own petty emotions.

It's just that the apprentice magician felt a little strange, and after witnessing so many fireballs committing suicide in vain on the magic wall, Raul found that there seemed to be a slight difference between these seemingly identical fireballs and fireballs.

The only difference between them is the flight speed.

The latter fireball always seemed to be a little faster than the previous one, but it wasn't very fast, so it wasn't until the ninth fireball trainee mage faintly noticed the pattern contained in it.

But knowing that he knows, Raul still doesn't understand the meaning of the teenager's doing.

"Alright, I'm almost ready, do you have any last words to explain?" asked the apprentice magician on the other side during the intermission.

"Hmph, don't bluff! I thought you had some powerful means to press the bottom of the box, it turned out to be just a fireball technique that even magic apprentices would use, do you think that the fourth-order blue guardian can't even prevent the first-order fireball technique?"

"It's not a good habit to be overly superstitious, magic is not such a simple thing, every magic has its value, low-level magic is not necessarily less powerful than high-level magic, the key is to see how you use it. The Grand Mage said as he raised his staff again.