1）

In the Magus level, the Fifth Order is a watershed, above which it represents the higher level of the wizarding world. Generally speaking, the people who enter the Emperor's Tournament are at the fifth rank or above, and the strength of these people should not be underestimated, and regular human armies are basically unable to stop their actions.

Breakfast was on the table, just waiting for someone to eat.

Tank sat in a daze, salivating over the food, as if he hadn't woken up. Anyway, he really drank a lot yesterday, and he was the only one who had that inhuman amount of alcohol.

"It's time to eat!" the tank shouted to the two of them, afraid that they would not be able to sit still.

The two of them came very lazily, found a chair, looked for their favorite food, and sat down casually, and there was no etiquette. In the past, Lan Li and Leng Yan had always maintained this habit, and as soon as the meal was opened, they would each look for salad and meat. Now, Lanley has chosen the top salad, Shecher has chosen the fish, and Tank has grabbed the biggest steak.

"Fish is a good thing, and Master and I eat fish every day on Lottings Island, eating all kinds of fish. Shecher was visibly excited, and her saliva was about to flow as she looked at the fish.

"Eat whatever you want, don't forget to duel soon, don't run out of strength at that time, lose the battle in a few rounds, and lose face!" However, this also shows that the tank is indeed sober, and he is unusually sober, as if he has not experienced a rotten drunkness.

Taking advantage of the coolness of the early morning and the gentleness of the sun, the three of them quickly swept the food on the table, and the whole table, twelve dishes, was wiped out in this way. It's unimaginable that a magician like this can come together all at once. They are like a pack of hungry wolves, for fear that they will have nothing to eat, and they even lick the dishes clean, and they don't need to wash them!

The three of them sat around, laughing one by one, stupidly, and burping. The two of them completely forgot that they had to duel, and eating too much would inevitably affect the release of their magic power. Perhaps, this may be the biggest premise for them to be released! Lan Li suddenly remembered: In the past, she and Leng Yan spent this every day, full of fights, bickering, and always apologizing with a cold smile in the end, she just had to be coquettish, and she didn't have the demeanor of a real magician at all...... In retrospect, it was always good.

Clearly, now it has changed, and it is no longer the person she has in mind.

The bell struck four times, and there was still half an hour before the agreed dueling time, so I am afraid that there would not even be enough time to digest it.

2）

Someone was knocking on the door, and someone was constantly making noise, and it was definitely not a person.

The tank got up "with great difficulty", burped again, and rushed to open the door (it was already too long, this thing), which took a lot of effort......

"Magic of Strength: Breaking the Door!"

There was a loud bang, and before the other two could react, their eyes widened in fright. The tank guy didn't bother to open the door and blew up his door directly with magic!! seeing that this door is no show, the people outside are probably miserable......

Sure enough, the people outside the door were blown away. One of them was Myron, the other was one of the people she had seen yesterday, but now Shecher couldn't recall his name in her head, and there was another one she hadn't seen yet, but looking at the brown hair, it was supposed to be a magician. The three people were knocked away without defense, and the injuries can be imagined.

Shecher's reaction was to be impressed by the power of the big man.

"We have to rebuild the door again!" Lan Li made a helpless expression, "It's always like this, Myron and Jerry are also unlucky enough, they were attacked by the power magic of the tank, how can this be recovered!"

"I'm sorry," Tank said in a trance, quickly running over to look at the three who had been injured by mistake, and then showed unnatural fear, "Isn't this Mr. Rick?

Mr. Nick is no ordinary person on this street.

The three of them were helped to their chairs one after another, complaining that the tank was too heavy, and had to wail about the wounds. The tank just kept apologizing, and this scene was quite funny.

3）

Shecher walked over, "Sacred Heart, Heal!" Three spherical light masks were placed on the injured three, and the wounds that could be seen were slowly healing......!

All that remains is to blame the reckless tank and admire Shecher's miraculous and rare healing magic of light.

At this time, the tank suddenly realized that Shecher's dark gray eyes were fading, getting lighter and lighter, and he was very surprised, so he said in a ashamed voice: "Your eyes have faded!"

Lan Li thought that the tank was joking, and stood in front of Shecher, who was concentrating on magic, and said in surprise: "Sure enough, it has faded!"

"Oh, this is the process of changing attributes, I usually manifest the snow attribute myself, and when I change the attributes, the color of the eyeballs will change, and I don't need to cast transformation magic to transform the attributes. It's that when I convert to the light attribute, the eyeball fades due to a certain effect. He just said it lightly. But the others present were so surprised that they froze, it should be said that they had never heard of using this method to transform attributes.

Moments later, the three of them had fully recovered.

But in the face of a pile of broken stone and wooden planks, everyone, including Shecher, was helpless.

The man named Yu Ke was the first to speak: "I originally heard that there was a duel between two fourth-order magicians today, and I came to join in the fun, but I didn't expect to be attacked by a force magic of your daredevil, but fortunately, this young man was here, and the old man was spared." ”

The tank always answered "yes" and "yes" on the side, apologizing repeatedly. Even Shecher could feel that this person was not small and could not be easily offended.

A few men stared at the dilapidated door. Alas, it was a good day, but it was unexpectedly shrouded in a dark cloud.

Lan Li whispered to Shecher on the side: "This person is the number one person in the Wizard King Street, although his magic power is not strong, but he is from a wealthy family, and our group can't afford to offend." Shecher just smiled and showed that he didn't care, which made him want to toss him a few more times, and it was very light to deal with this kind of person just now. (Indeed, the Salamanda family never takes other weak famous families in their eyes) Lan Li saw through his thoughts, and signaled him to be careful and not to act rashly.

"You may be seated!"

"Tank, pour tea!" Lan Li said in the tone of her master. The tank did it very meekly, and he always lost it, but in fact, he would not agree with this kind of person in his heart. Because I am afraid, no matter when and where, this will happen: money and power have always been sought after by people, and at the same time, they are spurned by others.

"Then who are the two of you today, the old man really wants to know. Mr. Nick pretended to be decent, but he still couldn't hide the disgusting ruffian in his tone. This person came to see the excitement, but he didn't even know the protagonist of the excitement!

The other two sat next to them and did not speak. It seems that they did not come together, but just by chance.

"To tell you the truth, today's showdown is not as you think, the two sides of the matchup are me and this young man, Scher Salamanda. This name must have shocked him enough.

"Shecher Salamanda?!" the last four words in his voice slowed down significantly.

There was silence, silence, and it went on for half a minute.

"Ha, ha, ha," Yuke's smile was almost stiff, still with a tone of disbelief, "The second son of the Fire Clan, who died six years ago, is really not afraid of people to come out and pretend." There was fear in his voice, but he still held on to his contempt.

"Hmph, what if I'm really the second son of the Fire Clan, Elder?!" Scher finally spoke, still a little respectful and humble.

"Yes or no, since the two of you are dueling today, the old man also wants to see the excitement of this Wang Street! The old man first went to the Wang Street Battle Ring and waited for the two of you. Leaving a sinister smile, he waved his sleeve and was leaving. Eighty percent is looking for a step for himself, if it is a real person, I am afraid he will not dare to say half a word to offend.

"Slow down and don't send it!"

When Yuke went out, the people in the room seemed to relax, and they admired Shecher's courage to speak, and of course they were helpless to themselves. I looked at my watch, and there was still a moment left (magic carving, six quarters for one hour).

"Let's go, we have to go to the ring too!" the tank roared as relieved at last. The group of five went out and headed south.

Magus King Street, one of the main streets of Aslant City, covers an area of one-sixth of the entire city, with more than 20,000 residents, all of whom are magicians and magicians (magicians are a higher level than magicians). The street is north-south, and the south street entrance is the king street battle ring, which is used for ordinary battles between magicians on weekdays.