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Seeing Vera turn around.

"Don't ...... Don't turn around. The mages screamed in fright. Regardless of men, women, children, and status, they all didn't care about decency and fell to the ground.

Lorraine didn't have the magical sense they had, and stood still. As a result, I was fortunate enough to witness a classic magical rage.

I saw that at the top of Vera's wand, a very small pale yellow point of light began to appear. Then in an instant, that point of light expanded to dozens of times its size, turning into a huge ball of light with a diameter of more than one meter.

The orb of light swirled slowly at the tip of the wand, making a dangerous sizzling sound. At the same time, there was a peculiar attraction.

The dust, debris, weeds, and fallen leaves on the ground all flew up, completely defying the rules of gravity, and slowly began to rotate according to a strange trajectory, centered on the ball of light, and then faster and faster, faster and faster, from a breeze to a gale, from a gale to a violent wind, and finally into a huge and violent typhoon vortex.

Lorraine felt the clothes on his body being blown by the wind, and his ears were full of the characteristic sharp whistling of the storm, and he was even a little unsteady on his feet, and he felt like he was being pulled by the wind.

The wand finally couldn't withstand such a huge amount of magic, and began to slowly disintegrate at an extremely slow, but irreversible speed, like a wicker branch about to be twisted, twisting little by little, and bursting little by little to puffy wood fibers.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Vera was so anxious that she almost cried, and cried out loudly, "I...... What should I do now?"

The mages who saw the opportunity very quickly and lay on the ground with their heads in their arms raised their heads in unison. They braved the strong wind and shouted in unison: "Throw it out, throw it out quickly~!"

Vera looked around, stamped her feet in a hurry, and said, "I...... Where am I going to throw it?"

The mages shouted again.

"Whatever~!"

"Just throw it out~!"

"Hurry up and throw it out, otherwise everyone will be in danger~!"

“......”

"This is what you said, if the young master scolds people, it's none of my business. Vera muttered under her breath. Then, as soon as he raised his hand, he threw the huge ball of light towards a place where no one was around.

As soon as the ball of light landed on the ground, it immediately emitted a blinding light. It was like a small sun falling to the ground. Then there was a loud bang.

Immediately afterward, a powerful shock wave swooped in, like a galloping beast, blowing everyone who was still standing to the ground. The dark yellow dust rose into the sky, obscuring everyone's sight and choking everyone to cough.

Tiny stone debris rained down on the ground with a crackling sound. Others hit the body and were painful.

After a long time, the dust gradually dissipated.

The crowd got up from the ground in disgrace.

They saw that each other's heads and faces were covered with yellow dust, and only their eyes and teeth were still white, and perhaps to celebrate their escape from the clutches of death, or for some other reason, they all laughed as if they were nervous.

Lorraine didn't have that idleness.

As soon as he jumped up from the ground, he did not care about the dust on his body, and cried out in a loud voice: "Are there any wounded? ”

As he spoke, he climbed to a high place, avoiding the smoke that had not yet completely dissipated on the ground, and looked in the direction of the explosion, fortunately, it was nearly dusk, and everyone had returned. The gates of the city were empty, as clean as if they had been washed by a great flood. And there were no moans heard around from anyone who had been injured.

But Lorraine felt strange in her heart, as if something was missing.

What's missing?" he thought, blinking his eyes and looking closely. Finally, I finally understood.

His body couldn't help shaking a few times, and he shouted in a low voice: My three-hundred-and-twenty-year-old Huanghuali flower wood wrapped brass antique gate~!

At this moment, another voice even more miserable than him sounded in the castle: My 800-year-old classic out-of-print magic wand~!

Lorraine turned to look.

I saw a grim-faced magician with a few sticks of dead grass on his head, screaming in pain, as he rushed in front of Vera. Retrieved the wand from her hand, which had been completely shattered.

"My ancestral wand~!" he lamented as he pressed hard against the fried fibers. It was as if that would restore the wand that had been discarded.

In the end, seeing that it was really unimaginable, he turned his head to look at Lorina, and almost cried: "Senior sister......"

Lorina patted the dust on her body and said disdainfully: "Look at your pathetic appearance, I know." I'll get you a thousand gold coins when I get back. You just go and buy a new one. ”

The magician exclaimed in surprise, "Senior sister, this is a family heirloom of our family that has been handed down from my grandfather's time, and has extraordinary historical value. I'm also going to put it in my son's hands and watch my son put it in my grandson's hands......"

"Shut up~!" Lorina snapped, and two cold lights flashed in Xiu's eyes.

She turned her head slowly, and said, "Your grandfather's grandfather? You yourself just said that this is 800 years old. This year is 831. When did your grandfather's grandfather die?"

The magician was speechless.

Lorraina snorted coldly, her beautiful phoenix eyes turned, glanced at Lorraine, and then said pointedly: "Don't think you can play tricks to blackmail me." Be careful that you can't get a copper plate~!"

Lorraine cowered in fright.

And the magician rolled his eyes, hurriedly changed his face to a smile, and said, "Senior sister, you really have eyes like a torch." This little trick of mine is really not worth mentioning in front of you, you just glanced at it, and you saw it all......"

Old Mage Lester didn't pay any attention to the matter between these disciples.

He got up from the ground, took a few steps in front of Vera, and circled around her a few times, silent in thought.

Vera was frightened. One looked at Lorraine, but in order not to alarm Lester, he only dared to shout in a low voice: "Young master, young master......"

Seeing this, Lorraine also hurried over. "What's the matter?" can you tell me what's going on?"

Rester ignored him at all, and casually cast some magic on Vera, only to see a flash of blue light, and then disappear again.

Seeing this, he frowned and pondered again.

After he came back and paced a few laps, he suddenly raised his head and said to Vera, "I'm going to take you as an apprentice~!"

Lorraine was stunned, he reached out and pulled Vera behind him, and said, "What are you talking about?"

Lester smiled smugly, and then said, "It's inconvenient here, let's go back to the living room." I can give you my analysis. ”

He looked at Vera, a flash of frenzy in his eyes, and said, "If I'm not bad as expected." This time I've picked up a magical genius. This time it was developed. ”

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The group returned to the living room and sat down again.

Seeing that everyone was impatient, Lester smiled softly, then coughed, and set up a full shelf. Only then did he say unhurriedly, "If what I expected is good." She has a very, very, very special physique. ”

He shook his fingers and said, "According to the division of the Magical Society." People are divided into categories. The first type is ordinary people who don't know magic at all.

The second type is that it can sense magical energy, but the qualifications are ordinary. I can't develop it in a lifetime.

The third type is that you can sense magical energy and use it properly, which is the magician. If you practice diligently, it is not impossible to become a magician.

But I've always thought that this is not true. ”

When he said this, he glanced at Vera, then rubbed his hands together and smiled, "Now I can finally be sure." It is indeed incorrect. Because there is a living example right in front of us. ”

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ps: 100,000 words bird, hereby commemorate, by the way to ask for tickets and collections.