As the men of the 'Treasure Pavilion' got into a quarrel with Zod over the potion and prepared for an open fight, the surrounding guests began to gather around, but it was not the same as the fights in other shops that they were afraid to avoid, and it was also different from the adventurer's tavern that they were afraid of the chaos in the world. These guests stand next to them in an orderly manner www.biquge.info neither noisy nor crowded, and they speak softly from time to time, neither loud nor secretive.

Of course, it is not surprising at all, most of the people who can buy things here are people who have some materials, whether it is money or strength, naturally they will not be as timid as those commoners and mountain villagers.

"What kind of potion did you say he was holding, even George hadn't seen it, is it really so rare?"

"Are you kidding? George is a disciple of Master Leonard, and even the master has said in public that this favorite disciple of his own has his own four or five points of heat, and he said that if it is a defective product, it is a defective product. ”

"I think it's the same, isn't this kind of thing common? This is the 'Treasure Pavilion'! ”

"George is going to make a move, this is his first battle after being promoted to a third-order mage, we are lucky to be lucky to witness it!"

"Oh, doesn't that mean that he is already an intermediate mage at a young age, and his main profession is not an alchemist?"

"No, you don't know, George is a rare genius in a century, not only has his alchemy skills been affirmed by Master Leonard, but also magic is at the first-class level among his peers, and it is very likely that he will achieve good results in both aspects in the future. ”

Judging from the comments of the people around him, he doesn't seem to be worried about this guy at all, and judging from the admiration they say, it seems that his identity is very unusual.

"Dumadulo, sakalahi!" The guy named George quickly unleashed a spell after reciting a strange syllable.

A magic bullet the size of a cantaloupe swirling with colorful streamers flew swiftly towards Zod.

When Zod saw George's move, he immediately judged the opponent's strength and intentions based on his extremely rich combat experience: although the arcane missile is very powerful as a fourth-order spell, it only compresses pure magic elements to produce impact, and its characteristics without any attribute effects make it more like a physical attack, so it is often nicknamed 'magic sledgehammer'.

It can be seen that this guy named George still has a good temperament, even if he makes the first shot against someone who offends him verbally, he doesn't use very ruthless tricks, he just wants to teach the other party a lesson, and this kind of behavior is already rare in this continent where strength is respected.

But Zode didn't just take a moment of courtesy because of the other party's kindness, his body didn't move, he just quickly pulled out the new weapon 'Cursed Horn' that he had just gotten from Xiao Yi, and gently met the flying magic bullet with one hand and a dagger.

There was no gorgeous impact, no dazzling light streaks, not even a 'whoosh' sound, and after a burst of mana turbulence visible to the naked eye, the magic missile disintegrated directly into the air in front of the dagger.

Now the onlookers are not so calm.

"What's going on, do you see it? That's an arcane missile, a fourth-order spell! Just carrying it motionless and not even a single hair has fallen off, how is this possible! God, how strong does he have to be to do it, at least a seventh-order ......"

"It's not what you think! He shows no signs of fighting spirit, it's a problem with the weapon in his hand. Well...... Just now, the missile directly disintegrated in the form of a magical element, which should have the effect of 'magic annihilation'. It can resist fourth-order spells so easily, the enchantment of this weapon is so advanced!" There were people with high vision in the onlookers, and they said the key point in a few words, although it was somewhat different from the real situation, but it was not too wrong.

"How can an enchantment that can achieve this effect cost hundreds of thousands, and the person who can afford this price on the enchantment should not be a liar!"

"That's not for sure, but the other party is indeed a tough ballast, and it's not so easy for George to win the other party if he continues like this, and today's scene is getting better and better!"

Not only did the onlookers find the problem tricky, but George, as the person concerned, realized more clearly, although the wand he carried with him was not as strong as the long staff to increase the magic power, it was also a treasure from the teacher, otherwise how could he easily control the fourth-order spell with the strength of the third-order he had just advanced, but the weapon in the opponent's hand seemed to be more powerful.

It seems that he is going to change his strategy, and if he doesn't show some real skills, he may be countered by the other party, so George began to push his magic to the highest level, preparing to deal with Zod with all his strength. Of course, if he knew that with the other party's level, he could really rely on his own fighting spirit to the extent that he could resist his strongest spell, he probably wouldn't have made this decision.

I saw that George's spells were faster than one another, ice arrows, fire bullets, water balls, and lightning appeared in an endless stream, showing that the caster had a good talent in the practice of multi-system spells, but no matter how hard he tried, the spells released were all destroyed by the opponent's dagger without exception, although he knew that the opponent's dagger was a sharp weapon to restrain spells, so he had to use speed and attack frequency to make up for it, but how Nazod's speed and accuracy were better, and the dagger was constantly dancing with both hands, and he could always defend on the attack trajectory in advance when the spell reached him.

Even George began to use a large-scale indiscriminate attack spell 'Wind Blade Dance' despite the danger of destroying the surrounding furnishings, but he couldn't help the other party, and when countless atmospheric blades appeared, Zode almost used the afterimage of the double dagger in his hand to weave a large net to wrap himself, accompanied by countless soft sounds that cut through the air, which was amazing.

George was a little anxious, he began to feel that he might not be able to win at all, at least the other party was only 'playing' with him with the magic immunity effect of the dagger until now, because he didn't even use his own fighting energy, which showed that the strength of the two sides was not at the same level at all.

Thinking of this, George Silver Fang suddenly stopped casting, and then took out a magic scroll and a bottle of potion from his body.

"It's 'Flame Lava' and 'Mana Rage Potion', oh my God! Hurry up and dodge the sixth-order spell scroll, you'll die!" one of the guests shouted in panic, causing an instant exclamation from the others.

Seeing this, Zod's face was also full of vigilance, 'Fire Lava' was a range spell activated from the ground, and he couldn't disintegrate it in the same way as before. As for the 'Magical Rage Elixir', although it was only an excellent-grade potion that could increase the magic power of a magician slightly, since he had seen the extremely alternative alchemist's combat method from the newly recognized perverted master, he almost instantly thought of what the other party's 'Fire Lava' spell would be like if the potion was directly applied to the field, in the space where the magic element was extremely violent and active, it was almost a terrifying power that he did not dare to touch in his best state.

However, after thinking about it, he now has the 'Cursed Horn', and he may not be able to carry it, so Zod, who has quickly adjusted it, also seems a little eager to try.

Just before the comet hit the earth, an old shout rang out from within.

"Bastard, don't you want to ruin this shop and the people inside?" and a very personable old man in a robe walked out calmly.

"Ah, it's Master Leonard, his old man is here!" exclaimed a guest who recognized the identity of the old man.

And George was even more straightforward, immediately took the things in his hand and turned around and bowed, as if in an instant he had changed from a lion with teeth and claws to a docile and obedient kitten.

"How much have you learned, do you feel like your wings are stiff...... How many times have I told you that everything should be normal, what about your memory...... Antonia's old thing is really inconsiderate, dare to give you this kind of thing, see if you can still hold it if you really make a fuss......"

The old man didn't give George face at all, and scolded him on the spot, which made George silent. Then the old man bowed slightly to the full house of guests and said:

"The old unfilial piety has disturbed you recklessly, I apologize here, and please don't care!"

The surrounding guests even said 'don't dare', which showed that they respected the old man very much.

"I don't know why this guy has a conflict with the apprentice, how about you please rest easy?" Then it was the old man's turn to talk to Zod.

Zod just squinted his eyes and didn't buy it, he didn't care what kind of character this Leonard master was in everyone's mouth, in his opinion, it was just as simple as 'beating the small one, and coming the old one'.

"Your Excellency doesn't need to be so vigilant, can I do anything to you as an old man? Besides, Your Excellency's skill seems to be a little far from the level of this weapon, so it is better to keep a low profile if you are guilty!"

"Old fox, what poisonous eyes!" Zod cursed in his heart, but he quietly lifted his fighting posture and replied unhurriedly:

"It's not bothering to worry about it, since I dare to use it, I'm not afraid of people worrying, and we're not so easy to bully. ”

"Hehe, that's good, George, what the hell happened just now?" Leonard turned his head to ask George, not that he was deliberately partial, but that he knew that the apprentice did not dare to tell right and wrong in front of him, and at this time, he was the best to understand the real situation.

After a cursory understanding of the reason, the old man stretched out his hand to George and said:

"Show me the potion!"

At this time, Zode on the side sneered: "Hmph, how do I know that you must be able to recognize it, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, I don't think you are smart!"

His words immediately caused public outrage, and George and the rest of the shop, including all the customers, were gearing up to make an argument for the old man's reputation.

But the old man himself didn't care, and smiled to stop the excited crowd and said to Zord: "I am the chief elder of the Imperial Alchemist Guild, Leonard Morrigan, even the Imperial Court Archmage Rheinter will often consult me about the identification of potions. I believe that if I can't recognize it, then no one else in the entire Aishin Empire will be able to recognize it.

Well, do you feel free to let me do it?"

Zod just snorted and tilted his head to the side, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.

Then the old man took the potion in his hand and observed it carefully, his expression was much calmer than when George first got it, but he didn't see any other movement after watching it for a long time.

"Hey, haven't you finished reading it yet?" said Zod impatiently, causing another glare.

It took another moment for the old man to withdraw his gaze from the potion, close his eyes and let out a sigh of relief, and then asked George again.

"How much does he ask?"

"200,000!"

"Just according to the price he said, give the money! Another 20,000 yuan will be regarded as an apology for what happened just now!"