Looking at the aggressive blue-robed mage in front of him, Orrenville couldn't help frowning, beside him, Salian and Norton were his right-hand men, due to the tight battle situation, they couldn't be separated, and the blue-robed mage made it difficult for him as a "Riken" mage, obviously dissatisfied with his practice of sending people to spy on Princess Dalys. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing his displeasure, the blue-robed mage hurriedly stepped forward, bowed to Orrenville and Talis one by one, and said respectfully: "Let me introduce myself, I, Favira Tran, the court magician of Morowing, and the safety of Her Royal Highness the Princess can be taken care of by me, and Lord Orrenville will not bother." ”

Orrenville ignored him, and still said that he insisted on sending Marven forward, "After all, one more person is one more guarantee." He looked meaningfully at Princess Dalis and her party, "Besides, I sent this Rickon Mage over to make other arrangements, the recent wars have caused us a lot of attrition, and we still need him to bring us another batch of weapons." ”

The self-proclaimed court mage Favira was just about to speak, and when she saw Orrenville say this, she swallowed the words that came to her lips, which was regarded as a tacit acquiescence, after all, she still needed the support of the blood clan now, and the reason given by Orrenville was not easy to refuse.

Princess Dai Lisi smiled slightly, and said: "Lord Orrenville, I understand your difficulties, you are still concerned about my safety in such a difficult situation, which makes me very moved, but ......" Dai Lisi's words changed, and her eyes swept to Marven lightly, "I just don't know if this so-called Xia clan magician has some real talents, if he only has some bluffing tricks of a three-legged cat, not only can he not protect me, but I am afraid that it will also damage your great affairs." ”

Seeing the princess speak, Favila, who was on the side, also took the opportunity to say: "That's right, Lord Orrenville, what can a lowly Xia pig do, he will only become a drag on us! Besides, don't you need to add some weapons? This is easy to do! There are several large weapons shops in the Habsburgs that I control, and after I go over, I can find a way to smuggle you a large number of weapons and equipment to solve your urgent needs." ”

After hearing this, Orenville just smiled faintly, and then asked Marven, "Master Rickon, our friends seem to be very uneasy about your ability, why don't you show your hands and take a look?"

Before Marven could reply, Favira said disdainfully: "Lord Orenville, I don't know how this lowly Xia clan has gained your trust and reuse, you must know that their lowly bloodline is not worthy of mastering noble magic at all!"

He turned his head to look at Marven, his face full of contempt, "I don't know if Your Excellency the Xia Clan Mage has the courage to compete with me, our Royal Highness the Princess doesn't need a despicable waste to protect!"

"Willing to accompany, sir!" Marven tilted his head to look at him, and said jokingly: "Court mage, right? I hope that when the time comes, I won't lose too ugly, so as not to lose the majesty of the royal family." ”

"Very good, very good!" Favira had a fierce look in his eyes, he was a dignified Morovingian court mage, and he was actually despised by a lowly Xia clan, which made him feel a great humiliation, "Remind you, there is a law in Morowing, which clearly stipulates that nobles can be exonerated if they kill heretics by mistake!" He smiled fiercely: "So, I hope that when you compete, you can still laugh!"

"Hah, that means you can kill me if I fail, right?" Marven looked directly at Favela with a proud face.

"Of course!" Favira looked disdainful, "You Xia people are only worthy of being slaves, and if you kill a slave, I only need to compensate your master ------ Venerable Lord Orenville enough to be exempted!"

"So what if I win by luck?" Marven asked coldly.

"You will have the honour of accompanying our Venerable Highness the Princess. Favira blurted out without thinking.

"Oh! If I lose, I will lose my life, and if I win, I will only get the opportunity to accompany your Royal Highness, the princess. Marven's tone gradually turned cold, "Isn't this a little unfair?"

"Okay! I can promise ......" Looking at Marven's cold gaze, Favira was a little stunned, but she still swallowed her saliva and continued the words that came to her mouth, "If I lose, I can promise you any conditions!"

Seeing that he had made a promise, Marven nodded and accepted the challenge.

Because Orrenville and the others still had some things to discuss, the competition between Marvin and Favila was scheduled for the next afternoon.

Early the next morning, Yu Lianbo heard about the competition, so he rushed to Marven's room with a group of Xia people and kept cheering him on.

"Brother, we already saw that the Morowin royal family was not pleasing to the eye, take this opportunity to give them some color!

"That court magician is too arrogant, you can't beat him!"

"That's it, those dog-day nobles have bullied us before, brother, you have to fight for our Xia people......"

Marven had mixed feelings in his heart, although these people had become cruel and bloodthirsty villains after defecting to the blood clan, they still showed great enthusiasm on issues related to national dignity.

Perhaps, they defected to the blood clan because they also wanted to rely on killing to regain their dignity......

"Don't worry, everyone!" Marven looked firm and said categorically: "This time, I want them to lose completely and be convinced! I want them to understand that we Xia people are by no means despicable waste, and we can still work hard to become strong!"

The afternoon sun was blazing, and the blazing sun made the town's Bloods feel so uncomfortable that they had to put on their wide straw hats and wrap their whole bodies in their coats and robes. The Bloods don't like the sun, just as humans don't like the darkness of the night.

However, this sunny afternoon put the nobles of Morowingian in a good mood, and they soaked up the bright sunshine and rode in open carriages to a well-cleaned square in the town of Ramadi------- where a showdown between magicians was about to take place.

"Xia people, you'd better give your name, so that you can have a tombstone when you die. Favira sneered, his wand emitted strong magic fluctuations, and he was dressed in a blue ** law robe without wind.

"My name is Rickon Romney" Marven did not hesitate to report his fake name, his black robe was a little tattered, and the wand in his hand was not too high-level, and it was not easy to use, so he could only barely make it go.

He was thinking playfully in his heart at the moment, if the black-robed mage named Rickon knew that someone was using his name to fight against the famous court magician, I wonder how he would feel in hell?

Marven has been practicing hard for days, although the magic level is not a thousand miles a day, but it is also significantly enhanced, among them, the magic notes left by Hypatia have made him take a lot of detours and get twice the result with half the effort. In addition to this, with his unique perception and understanding of combat skills, Marven has enough self-confidence.

"Okay, Rickon yes, if you act like a real magician, I'll consider giving you a decent enough funeral!" Favira finished as a palpitating wave of magical elements began to spread from his side.

"Brother Mage, come on, don't beat him!"

"Kill him, give him some color!"

Listening to Favila's arrogant remarks, the Xia people who were watching the battle around were furious and shouted one after another.

However, their shouts were quickly replaced by exclamations, and they saw the wand in Nafavila's hand glowing, and dozens of fireballs were densely packed in the air and exploded towards Marven.

Although the fireball technique is only a simple entry-level magic, the power of dozens of bombardments at a time should not be underestimated, and Favila's ability to instantly send dozens of fireballs at a time also shows the depth of its magic, and the crowd around them seemed to feel the scorching heat wave brought by the fireballs.

Marven just smiled slightly, and a blue water curtain suddenly stood up beside him, and a trace of cool moisture covered the heat wave on his face.

"Boom~boom" A few crisp sounds, those angry fireballs hit the water curtain, all turned into green smoke, and disappeared invisible.

Marven still had a smile on his face that couldn't be hidden, what he had just released was a newly learned kind of water magic---- Blue Magic Water, this kind of water element condensed by magic can not only be attacked and defended, but also has a strong restraint effect on fire magic.

Marven looked at the court mage with an angry face, and shook his head slightly, although the magic power of Nafavira is strong, but he does not have much actual combat experience, his attack methods are relatively simple, and he has not formed a unique combat skill, although the dozens of fireballs that burst out in an instant are huge, but this simple spell attack is easy to be restrained by people with corresponding spell means.

And if Favira released not dozens of fireballs but a rocket technique transformed on this basis, then even if his blue magic water barrier could defend against fire damage, the huge physical impact force carried by the rocket would be enough to tear this thin water curtain to shreds.

Marven stretched out his wand and drew a circle in the air, and the blue water curtain quickly gathered together, spinning at high speed, and the air was swaying with a faint moist water vapor.

Eventually, the demonic water condensed into a huge waterspout in the air, shooting out in the direction of Favila.

Favira was stunned, gently chanting the incantation, and the milky white staff erupted with golden brilliance, and at the moment when the waterspout attacked, it finally formed a golden magic shield.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the waterspout collided violently with the golden ** law shield, and for a while, the water splashed everywhere, and the air was filled with layers of water mist, and the spectators in the stands let out a pleasant cry, and the fight in the field actually made them feel a little cool in this hot weather.

Ravela quickly floated in the air, his face turned pale, although the waterspout was blocked by the golden shield, but the huge impact made him very uncomfortable, just now floating in the air for four or five feet before he unloaded the terrible force.

Favira finally put away the contempt on her face, although neither of them was injured in this fight just now, but her magic consumption was much greater than that of the Xia Clan magician in front of her, and she had already suffered a lot of dark losses.