Seeing Prince Chen at this time, he even opened his mouth to confer a great title. It seemed that he didn't have the slightest anxiety of facing the city. On the contrary, he was full of spirit and free.
The eldest prince stood under the stage, watching his brother make such a ridiculous promise to the rebellious son of the Rowling family. Is it really just a ridiculous promise? Is it really just the madness before death? Chen, who has been a child, keeps his hands on everything
The eldest prince's face was suspicious, but he calculated again in his heart and felt that there was nothing missing. The city defense of the whole imperial capital has fallen into my hands! The Magic Union has this Gandalf master to deal with. It is estimated that no magician on the mainland dares to fight Gandalf. In terms of force, the strongest warrior under my father has been killed... Well, then, in the imperial capital, the only thing my brother can count on is the temple?
That's absolutely impossible. The Grand Prince was very reassured about the temple. The temple never participated in any coup, which has been the case since the founding of the Empire nearly a thousand years ago. Moreover, he secretly managed to deal with the temple. He was not afraid of anything else. He was just worried that the temple would take advantage of the opportunity of the Royal civil strife to do something. However, there has been no movement in the temple recently, obviously holding a neutral attitude
So, my brother, who else can I count on?
The greater the prince looked at Prince Chen's face, the more uneasy he felt.
"All right." Gandalf, green robed, with a strange smile on his face, saw Du Wei discuss how to confer a title with the prince Chen. Although he was not angry, he could not help but be curious about the boy's temperament: "little friend, what kind of Duke do you want to be in the future, You have to wait for the little highness above to pass today first. " His fingers caressed his chin slowly. Horizontal Du Wei one eye: "you just said want to do with me, now in the end count?"
"You're strong." Dewey sighed suddenly. He looked at the guy in front of him and spoke calmly: "although I hate you very much, because you pretend to be a dead man I respect in my heart. However, I still have to admit that your strength is really strong. I even feel that maybe even if master Gandalf is alive, he will be as strong as you. So. I know in my heart that I am definitely not your opponent. "
Gandalf, green robe, smiles with a trace of mockery: "since you know you are invincible, do you want to fight with me?"
"Ha ha!" Duwei said in a loud voice: "first, if people live in the world and only fight with people who are not as good as themselves, it's not competition, it's bullying! Second. I want to fight with you, not to win you, but to prove that Gandalf is a fake! "
With that, Du Wei raised his hand and took out his wand from a storage ring he wore on his finger. His skill is crisp and neat, and he has the style of a regular magician. But when everyone saw the wand in Dewey's hand, everyone laughed
It's just a bare walnut, the top of a magic wand. But there is no enchanted gem. If the wand doesn't have a gem to increase its magic range, it's almost like a knife has no edge. Dewey is very serious holding his wand, gently on the ground: "I'm ready."
Gandalf couldn't help rubbing his nose, staring at the bare walnut tree in duvet's hand, and said with a bitter smile, "is this your wand?"
"Yes." Dewey nodded.
"Ah..." Gandalf shook his head again and again: "it seems that you are not a good apprentice‘ Why didn't I give you a better wand. Look at this thing in your hand. It hasn't even been soaked in magic potion. It's still the original branch of the walnut tree. The bark on it is not clean, the most ridiculous thing is. You're not so poor that you can't even afford magic jewels, are you? Even if you don't have top-grade magic gems, you can set up two magic crystals to support your appearance... Even if you don't have money to buy magic crystals, you can make some decorations... You've lost the face of the magician! " Then Gandalf shook his head: "it's too bad! Too bad! Bad taste
Dewey didn't give in. He said impolitely: "I have bad taste? Joke! Do you? You are all green and dressed like a vegetable! The most boring is wearing a green hat on the head! I think you have been a magician for too long. What does it mean for a man to wear a green hat. You must have forgotten! "
Dewey is so sharp. To fight with him is no doubt to challenge a saint and devil master! When I was in Shenshan. I almost broke the dragon clan leader's heart and blood!
Gandalf's face stagnated and he burst into a rage: "what a mean boy!" With that, he raised a finger, and a ray of green light shot at Dewey.
Dewey could see clearly, but he didn't dare to use any magic to defend. Once the green light was on it, ignoring the magic defense, he could control his body directly! The magician Raphael just now is a lesson! Dewey suddenly made a quick move which was completely inconsistent with the magician. He jumped away like a vigorous antelope, and turned several somersaults on the ground. Then he stood far away.
Although he didn't really learn how to fight in the starry sky, after practicing this basic movement for more than half a year, it's needless to say that he is strong. It's really a piece of cake for Du Wei to turn a few somersaults. It's just that the audience beside me was stunned... I've seen the magician fight, even if it's dark, it's not surprising. But in the influence, magicians should be holding a magic wand, aging, hoarse voice, chanting incantations, and then bombarding each other by a gorgeous magic... But where have you ever seen magicians skipping like rabbits to evade each other's magic?
This boy, is he a warrior or a magician?!
Green robe Gandalf even raised his finger a few times, and his green light was all empty. Relying on his identity, he just taught Dewey a lesson. It was not easy for him to continue to fight when he saw that the other side had evaded with this kind of warrior method. He took back the back of his hand and sneered, "what are you? Do you still have magic skills? Hum... Just now these somersaults are very skillful. I don't think you should take a magic wand. Let's find a sword. "
"Can't your eyes see! Can't you tell the difference between the sword and the wand in my hand? " Dewey's cold way.
"Aha! Well, I really want to see how you use your wand! Boy, you recite incantations and use your magic. I will never disturb you. Whatever you are good at, just give it to me. I'll follow you one by one. I'd like to see what kind of magic you can do
"Well, I don't know how to use a wand! Look, it's coming Dewey suddenly gave a big drink, raised his wand high, and then began to sing magic words.
What he sang was a middle and lower level magic spell of fire system that he had just learned for a long time from mouse wizard. Summon a whirlpool of fire. This kind of mantra, all have medium strength magician, on the mainland will everyone can, even some low-level magician, there are many master. It's a very common spell in magic.
Gandalf in green robe had that strange cat and mouse smile on his face. He relied on his identity and thought about how many magical accomplishments a young boy like Dewey could have? Even if he learned magic from birth. How much can I learn? Hum, my female apprentice, is she a genius among the geniuses? That top quality, but also rely on their own to spend a lot of precious props and potions, just barely trained to level 8. I'm afraid this boy is a little younger than his female apprentice. How big waves can he make?
Listen to Dewey recite the simplest fire magic spell long and slow, but Gandalf green robe almost laughs
Where did the boy learn magic‘ I'm an apprentice. How could it be so useless? Recite magic spell, pay attention to is a "fast"! Many advanced magicians even spend a lot of energy on omitting or simplifying the bytes in a simple spell. It's because when a magician is fighting, even if you can recite the spell and send out the magic in a moment before the opponent, you will have a great chance to win.
But this kid... Does he think it's opera? A mantra is said so slowly that it seems that I'm afraid others won't hear it clearly. Every byte is read so carefully. Word for word. It sounds good to read like this. It's like singing. But if you really fight, with the speed of his mantra, the enemy can kill him dozens of times before he finishes his mantra!
Finally, Dewey spent five times more time than the ordinary magician, after reading such a low-level fire magic spell, but the "fire whirlpool" released was three times smaller than the ordinary magician!
Looking at the "whirlpool of fire" rolling towards him, Gandalf suddenly felt that he was just playing with the children.
But what kind of identity, in front of so many people on the ground, big words out, said let him give full play, how can oneself swallow the words? Seeing that Dewey was only choking out such a small whirlpool of fire, green robed Gandalf really doubted that he could put out the poor little fire by coughing and spitting.
He sighed, and even put away his wand. With a wave of his hand, a water colored light curtain dissolved duvet's whirlpool of fire.
But Dewey didn't seem to have finished his performance. He shook his head, arms and legs, but he recited a piece of wind magic. This time, it was the lowest wind blade.
It seems that Du Wei "shot" two crooked wind blades with great effort. Gandalf, the green robe, didn't even bother to lift his hand this time. He watched the soft wind blade slide over. He just took a deep breath, then blew hard, and the wind blade dispersed with the wind
"Have you finished the performance..." Gandalf green robe looks helpless, but the boy in front of him seems to be a tendon. He even waved his wand again. This time, he muttered, but he was singing a magic spell of the water system
Not to mention Gandalf in green robe, even the people around him could not help shaking their heads. The boy of the Rowling family is really poor... At his level, he's just a low-level magician, and he's just a beginner. But no wonder at his age. Only 14 years old can learn magic, although learning so poor, but also excusable.
"I said, boy, I don't have so much time to fool around with you!" Gandalf green robe a little impatient: "if you are so good, or do not continue to lose face here!"
Dewey ignored this guy, but still shook his head and sang his own mantra.
Gandalf, green robe, was too angry to speak out. He was just full of words... He was in chagrin, and only read one third of Du Wei's mantra. He was about to say, "OK, you... Ah!"
Suddenly, the sound of the tortoise's rapid incantation stopped. It's obviously a low-level water system magic spell, but Gandalf, green robe, suddenly sees countless flashes of fire in front of him!
The dense fireball, like a rainstorm, almost instantly came from all parts of duvidi's body: shoes, sleeves, fingers, wrists. Collars, even necklaces!
Dozens of... No, there are hundreds of fireball skills. This boy doesn't have any signs and doesn't recite any incantations. You don't need a magic wand, and what you're saying is half a water system spell that you haven't finished yet. How come these fireballs are
Boom, the fireball all over the sky like a meteor shower fell on Gandalf's head!
It's when Du Wei just made a fool of himself. He pretends to be too much. As a magician, he wants face and dignity. Where can he be such a shameless clown in public? Gandalf green robe was unprepared. His wand was still in the storage ring, his hand was behind him, and his other hand was still scratching his hair. And he didn't even notice. Just now, when the boy was shaking his head, he approached himself step by step, but he pretended to be too similar, and no one noticed the action of his step.
More importantly... So many fireballs, all of them are:
Instant!!!
If you don't chant incantations or cast spells, the fireball suddenly smashes down. No one will be dazzled.
All of a sudden, Dewey seemed to go crazy. The whole body spins fast. Innumerable fireballs seemed to sweep away towards Gandalf, who was close at hand!
Fireball is just the lowest level of basic magic of fire. If only one fireball is sent out to hit people. It doesn't even have much killing power. At most, it's just scalded. But... It can't hold up a lot! A grain of rice, no one will find it difficult to swallow, but if it is a ton of rice in front of you, even in the fierce belly man, you will die!
Green robe Gandalf is really good. There are so many fireballs close at hand, and the chain explosion caused by the collision between fireballs suddenly turns into a whole piece of dense explosion! The roaring sound is like a series of thunderbolts in summer! The eardrum of people around in the earthquake field was aching.
Gandalf has been engulfed by the Fireball's explosion, but suddenly there is a blue glow in the firelight. Countless water elements are absorbed by a whirlpool in the blue glow madly! Then the water filled the sky, and Gandalf, green robe, was covered with a water curtain. He gave a loud drink, and the water vapor was boiling and evaporating in the fire explosion. All of a sudden, the whole scene was full of fog. Gandalf was angry and angry. He was so cunning that he had such great power to send out so many fireball skills in an instant. His magic power was extraordinary! Angry is that he was so careless, so embarrassed by this boy!
His magic is also very much to get, the whole flame in his water vapor, suddenly extinguished, but countless vapor evaporation of the thick fog, but also with his quick call to a few wind magic blown away!
Gandalf in green robe was very angry, but there was a water mist around him. He knew the boy's cunning and was worried about what he would do in the fog. He had already felt out his wand and held it in his hand, which made him feel at ease.
A magic defense light shrouded him. Gandalf's angry voice came from the fog: "damn boy! You don't care about your dignity as a magician
"Hum." Dewey sneered: "don't you let me do my best? What I'm good at most is Yin people. "
With that, Gandalf in the fog suddenly heard a clear sound
It's like... Bowstring?
Now is the best time for the fog to disperse. Dewey has already figured out his collection of "the bow of silence", and raised his hand to Gandalf in the fog, which is an arrow!
An unparalleled magic light flashed on the bow of extinction. Finally, from the stored magic crystal, a trace of magic was extracted, which instantly started the powerful magic array on this magic bow! A short arrow condensed by the light of the demon instantly forms on the arrow slot. Then with a silver light, such as a meteor general shot at the distance of not more than 10 meters of green robe Gandalf!
Gandalf green robe as early as duvila when the bow string, suddenly felt in front of a powerful source of magic! The frequency of the magic wave was so strong that Gandalf could not help changing color!
This kid... How could he have such magic?
incorrect! There must be some powerful magic prop in his hand! What powerful magic array is there in the blessed land! The arrow is coming too fast! Gandalf the green robe had no time to react. The magic around him broke out in an instant. Before that, he resisted the countless attacks of master Raphael's magic defense light screens of different colors, which opened all over his body in an instant, and the light protected his whole body. But the origin of Duwei's bow and arrow. Even the mouse wizard can't understand. Its power is absolutely beyond the legendary magic weapons on the mainland! It's such a close attack again. Where is it so easy to deal with? Green robe Gandalf saw that the arrow with a strange translucent silver light, actually so easily pierced the defensive light curtain in front of him, his pupils contracted instantly, and suddenly a strange black light flashed in his eyes... Hoo! As if a strong wind swept by, the arrow of the Magic Arrow seemed to be pushed by something in the air. In such a subtle moment, Dewey even had an illusion in a trance: it seemed that time had stopped for a while, and then he saw Gandalf's action in the pause around, but clearly fell in Dewey's eyes! The guy in the green robe raised his wand. It's just a wand. However, he seemed to be holding a huge stone. His face was more dignified. His movement was heavy and slow. The magic wand in his hand suddenly burst out a dazzling black light. Then the gem on the top of the magic wand struck the arrow hard... The pause of time immediately returned to normal... With a clear sound, Dewey sent out the magic light arrow, which had turned into countless golden dust and dissipated away, but Gandalf's breath was a little uneven. The top of the magic wand in his hand, with a click, That GEM has been broken into countless pieces! And that crack spreads. Soon, even this top-grade walnut wand was full of cracks... Then it was smashed silently under Gandalf's gentle grip!!! There was an uproar!! Gandalf, green robe, raised his head and stared at Dewey. His eyes were no longer the same as before. They were full of dignity and even with a trace of horror“ boy! Answer me a question Gandalf in green robe suddenly flashed a little fear in his eyes. Of course, this fear was not aimed at Dewey, but seemed to be completely afraid of the strange magic bow in Dewey's hand“ That's it. This in your hand... Jiduluo throat arrow, instant prison arrow... Where did you get it from? " His voice. It's shaking!