Chapter Fifty-Eight: Maren Os, Where Do You Get Your Confidence?

"Hello, I'm Maren Oss from the House of Os. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"It's Jack's brother. ā€

"Can I make a request?"

The blonde youth, Jack's elder brother, Maren Oss from the Oss family, has a powerful aura, and the magic fluctuations on his body form bursts of oppressive coercion. The strong mental power makes him look superior. Raising his staff slightly, he gave a mage greeting to Mo Lin, with a smile on his face and a polite demeanor.

"Request, since it's a request, then let me go, and I'll talk to you about your request when I'm free. Maureen shook his head.

Mullen didn't care, and instead of letting go, he stepped forward. The smile on his face became fuller, and his demeanor became more polite, and he bent down slightly, and continued to speak to himself, and said with a solemn face: "I, Maren Os, I hereby ask Master Morin again, I ask you to kneel down and slap your mouth thirty times!"

I don't care about the shocked faces of others, and my jaw is about to drop. Mullen spread his hands and said with a lazy expression: "Although I know that this request makes you very embarrassed, Master Morin, but there is no way, who made my dear brother Jack, kneel down and beg me?"

"My dear brother Jack is unproductive, likes to cause trouble, and he is a fool, and he has offended you, Master Morin. But who made him my dear brother? ā€

"Get down on your knees!"

Morin looked at Mullen with a strange expression, the person who could solemnly ask others to kneel and salute, he had never seen in his life. But today, it's finally an eye-opener. The people of this Oss family are really proud, they are so proud to the core, they can obviously do things that can't be off the stage, they can also be high-sounding and polite.

"Maren Os, huh?" asked Morin with a strange look.

"Yes, Master Morin. Mullen smiled and nodded, politely picky and not the slightest fault came out.

"Where do you get your confidence? Let me kneel down and slap my mouth?"

For Mullen's self-confidence, conceit, control everything, and lofty aristocratic style, it seems that no one can go against his will, and he is proud from the bones, Morin is disgusted to the extreme. As he said, where does the confidence come from? Confidence in control?

Listening to Morin's slightly mocking and sneering words, Mullen was not angry at all. The smile on his face is still the same, with sincerity in his smile and politeness.

Just took a step forward, and the staff was held hard, and a powerful spiritual force enveloped it, even causing the surrounding air to distort for a while, and it was affected by the powerful spiritual power. Viscount Hilliton and the others, shocked by the powerful spiritual power, turned pale, and took a step back. The maids were even more oppressed by the powerful spiritual power, their knees weakened, and they almost knelt down, looking at Malen with a shocked expression.

Mo Lin is okay, his body is really sinking, he can still bear this pressure, but it is not very easy to carry, there is still pressure.

"With my Maren Os, I'm a two-star mage, is that enough?!" Maren said lightly, and the aura of the king spread out, making Jack and his subordinates look at him with admiration and fanatical enthusiasm.

"Master Morin, I know you, you have been promoted to a one-star mage at the age of sixteen, and you are a real genius mage, and your talent is so high that you slightly surpass me. ā€

"If you are given a few years, I am afraid you will also have a chance to reach my realm. ā€

"But now, I, Maren Os, are several times stronger than you. You can advance to a one-star mage, I believe you should know this. The level between mages is insurmountable, and there is a huge difference between two-star spells and one-star spells!"

"Is that enough?" said Mullen, smiling confidently. He was not yet twenty-two years old, and he had already mastered three two-star spells and promoted to a two-star mage. Even among the many formal mage students in the spell department, he is also a well-known genius mage.

He is very famous, and among the students of the spell department, except for a few three-star mages, he is confident that he can control everything. Although many two-star mages are still stronger than him, those two-star mages are all gray-haired, and they are all old men and women who can't walk quickly, how can they compare with him, Maren Os, a genius mage?

He's a proud man to the core!

Since childhood, the mage has a high talent, and he learns spells very quickly, plus the Oss family who was born with the title of marquis. His talent and background gave him a strong sense of self-confidence. A proud person like him would not have casually shot at someone weaker than him.

It was only when he heard that this person was Mo Lin, a genius mage who had been promoted to a one-star mage at the age of sixteen, that he moved his mind. On the surface, he is for his brother Jack, but in fact he is for himself. There is a reason to deal with Mo Lin, and he is pressed against Mo Lin, a genius mage whose genius name is better than him, and the academy will not blame him.

Aristocratic pride is pride, but there is not a single fool. The game within the rules has an aristocratic cunning that ordinary people can't match.

He believed that after forcing Morin to kneel down and palm his mouth today, it would soon spread throughout the Spell Department, and even throughout the Academy. When the time comes, everyone knows that he Maren Oss is going to press Morin's head, and no one can compare Morin with his Malen anymore.

Young mages, very competitive and competitive, no one is willing to be inferior, everyone wants to be among the most dazzling genius mages. Unlike those old mages, because of old age and exhaustion, they can't wait to devote all their energy to studying spells.

.......

"It's not enough, that's it, it's not enough!"

Just when Maren was confident that Morin would bow his head wisely after seeing that he was a two-star mage, Morin said an answer that made his smile freeze.

Unbeknownst to him, under Mo Lin's expressionless face, there was a strong battle intent in his eyes.

"Two-star mage, I can't find an opponent to test my true strength, this Maren Oss is just in time!"

Mo Lin smiled in his heart, his fighting spirit was high, and his blood began to boil.

"Isn't a two-star mage enough?" Ma Lun's face was a little gloomy, he was confident that he was in control of everything, but he suddenly found that the situation was out of control, and his face was also good-looking, his eyes looked at Mo Lin with a little coldness, and he frowned and said: "How can I make you obediently bow your head and accept your fate?!"

"I've done one!"

Maureen didn't think about it and blurted out.

"Have you done one?" Maren seemed to hear the biggest joke in the world, and couldn't help but laugh: "Are you sure? You're just a one-star mage, and you're going to have a show with me, a two-star mage?"

"Sure!" Morin nodded, his expression serious.

"......." Ma Lun was speechless, his face was a little ugly, he glanced at Mo Lin deeply, and said coldly: "It seems that you don't know anything about the power of a two-star mage!"