The eyes of the two sides met in mid-air, and there were no legendary sparks.

It was already a semi-open secret that Robin Lin wanted to seek the seeds in the other party's hands. Although Scott didn't want to hand things over, the situation was stronger than people, and in this case, he finally chose to compromise.

Today's game is actually just an excuse, and the biggest effect is to allow Scott to export things openly.

The two sides have reached a consensus on this result in advance, and naturally there will be no similar drama at this moment.

Count Robin Lynn said gently, "Knight Scott, Master Sean, welcome to the despicable manor. ”

"You're so polite. Knight Scott saluted respectfully, and judging by his attitude alone, it was impossible to detect the tension between them.

Robin Lin smiled warmly and said, "Master Sean, please allow me to introduce Master Dearin to you. ”

Neither Sean nor Dilling are official magicians, but the power they possess is already very powerful and mysterious in the eyes of ordinary people, so in the mouth of normal people, all people who can do magic are called mages, even if they are just a magic apprentice, they can also get such a title.

Sean nodded slightly at Dearing, and immediately sensed the faint energy fluctuations on the other party's body.

Dearing also returned the salute, but in recent years, under the guidance of No. 1, Sean, who has fully studied human emotions, clearly felt the trace of resentment and jealousy in Dearing's eyes. Of course, in addition to these gazes, there is also a deep jealousy.

In just an instant, Sean immediately grasped what was in the other party's mind.

Perhaps in Dilling's opinion, he had worked hard for twenty years for the Crichton Wizard, but he still failed to accept him as an introductory apprentice. In the past twenty years, although Dillin's level far exceeds that of ordinary apprentices, the fact that there is no hope for lifelong advancement still makes him feel sad and regretful.

Compared to him, Sean is just a teenager, but he has been accepted as an introductory apprentice by the magician Moren, and his future is naturally bright. So at this moment, when facing each other, Dearing will inevitably complain in his heart about the injustice of fate.

"Master Dilling, shall we start now?" The corners of Sean's mouth twitched slightly, since he saw what the other party was thinking, he naturally understood that Dilling would never dare to let himself be hurt, since this was the case, he was much more relieved.

Dilling hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, let's go to the backyard and have a peace contest." ”

Sean's eyes lit up slightly, and he said, "As you wish, Master Dearing." ”

If two magicians want to fight each other because of a dispute over something, then there are two ways, one is naturally a life-and-death fight, no matter what means can be used, only when one side is destroyed, can the winner be divided.

As for the other one, it is much more civilized, and that is collectively known as the peace competition.

That is, two magicians use magic to make a powerful attack on a certain target, to see which one has more powerful magic, or can resist the other's magic attack, etc. This method is a bit more complicated, but it is an effective way to avoid casualties between mages.

Therefore, in the absence of deep hatred, the duel between magicians is to choose peaceful mode.

As everyone came to the backyard, a huge open space had already been carved out here, and two dummies of the same weight and volume were already placed in the center of the clearing.

Robin Lin waved his hand, and naturally someone put the two dummies on the two sides. Then Dilling said, "Master Sean, please choose first." ”

Sean smiled slightly, he believed that the other party would definitely not do anything in this regard if he had absolute confidence.

Pointing at one of them, the two magicians dispersed, and when they came to a distance of about thirty meters in front of the two dummies, they all stopped in unison.

Although most of the magic attacks are long-range, for example, once the energy mass is sent out, the speed is incomparable, and the power in a straight line within hundreds of dams is almost not much different.

However, since it is a peaceful competition, it is undoubtedly the best choice to observe the magic effect of the other party at this distance.

Dearing made a gesture of please to Sean, meaning to ask him to start first.

Sean took a deep breath, although he had already learned seven first-level magics, but in terms of his current mental power, once he used more than three magics, he would consume all his energy.

Although the magic core given by the teacher has the magical effect of restoring spiritual power, it is impossible for him to use it in the mode of peace competition.

Of course, in the game of life and death, let alone the magic core, as long as you have the ability, no one will stop even the use of the forbidden spell scroll.

After filtering through the few magic he had learned, Sean's gaze locked on one of the dummies.

The next moment, the lightning bolt of the Blade Technique came out, and almost in the blink of an eye, the fixed dummy shook for a while, and there was a cup-sized gap in the throat.

Scott Knight secretly praised in his heart that Sean had not wasted time in the past year, and the power of this magic seemed to be a little greater

Dilling's face immediately turned ugly, and he looked at Sean in surprise, as if he had never seen it before, and his eyes flashed with surprise.

Earl Robin Lynn only smiled slightly after seeing Sean's magic, and it was clear that he had strong faith in Dilling. But then he saw Dilling's expression, and he couldn't help but be suspicious.

Sean bowed slightly to Dearing and said, "Master Dearing, it's your turn." ”

Dearin hesitated for a moment and asked, "Master Sean, are you an introductory disciple of His Excellency Magician Moron?"

"Yes. ”

"You've really only been learning magic for a year?"

"yes. ”

The corners of Dilling's mouth twitched slightly, and he seemed to be more and more jealous.

ps: It's a little late today, sweat...... Excuse me

But still brazenly begging for votes......

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