C13 – I Am also a Mage!
“Hmph...”
“How dare you, Azure Tomb Stronghold!”
Before Choo Qin could make a move, Hua Jie stepped forward.
It was well-known that East Village was under Hua Jie’s protection.
Since joining the Mage Academy in Long Song City, he had always kept a respectful distance from the Mountain Bandits.
“Hua... Hua Jie? Aren’t you supposed to be in Long Song City?”
One of the Mountain Bandits recognized Hua Jie, stepping back with a gasp of surprise.
There was an innate fear of the enigmatic nature of mages among the people.
“Don’t be scared of him, our boss is here too!”
With that, a man clad in a black beast skin coat approached, locking eyes with Hua Jie.
He was taken aback to find Hua Jie in the village; mages like him usually secluded themselves in the academy for deep study.
After a brief pause, he addressed Hua Jie, “I’ve long admired the renowned Young Master Hua. I represent the Xiong family from Azure Tomb Stronghold.”
“We mean no disrespect. We merely wish to discuss some issues with the new Lord of Thundery Castle and would appreciate it if you didn’t interfere.”
“I’m rather unremarkable myself, but last month, under the guidance of a sage, I advanced to a Beginner Level Mage. I hope Young Master Hua can show some leniency.”
The bandit’s cultured tone caught Choo Qin off guard.
He had intended to clear the area and return home, but now his curiosity was piqued, and he wondered how Hua Jie would handle the situation.
Hua Jie’s brow furrowed slightly. He had regarded these Mountain Bandits as insignificant, but unexpectedly, another mage had emerged.
Despite his surprise, he stood tall.
He might not have any respect for the Loser Royal Highness, but surrendering him was out of the question.
If such an act were to become known, it would tarnish Hua Jie’s reputation in Long Song City.
“A mage? Since when did mages stoop to becoming Mountain Bandits? Are you not ashamed of the runes you wield?”
“Though I find this Lord distasteful, rest assured, you will not be taking anyone with you today.”
After finishing his statement, Hua Jie effortlessly conjured a red rune in his palm. Silken threads burst forth, weaving into a red barrier.
The Fire Cage not only shielded Choo Qin but also ensnared the Mountain Bandit who sought escape.
Despite his disdain for the Loser Choo Qin, Hua Jie recognized his royal status and afforded him a measure of courtesy.
“Ding! You have observed a fire spell. Beginner Fire Cage (0/100): Can create a barrier to trap enemies or protect allies.”
“Ding! Your Fire Cage has been upgraded to the Ultimate Fire Cage.”
Choo Qin nonchalantly shrugged and covertly acquired the skill.
His statement took everyone by surprise.
Hua Jie spat in disgust. If he hadn’t been distracted trying to protect the Loser Royal Highness, he might not have lost. He couldn’t believe how thoughtless his own words had been.
Chai Jiu was momentarily dazed. They were utterly outmatched, and yet the prince had made such a bold declaration.
This wasn’t the Royal City; no one here feared his title.
The Mountain Bandits continued to laugh heartily, convinced that Choo Qin had been frightened into foolishness.
The Xiong family paused, taken aback for a moment. They hadn’t expected such a statement from the so-called loser.
“You’ll spare our lives? I knew you were called the Loser Royal Highness, but I didn’t realize you were also a fool. With what exactly do you plan to spare us?”
“Ah, well, truth be told, I am a mage as well.”
“A mage? Hahahaha, you’re a mage? You don’t show the slightest hint of magical power.”
The Xiong family crafted an Icicle and edged closer to Choo Qin’s body. This Loser Royal Highness was indeed quite the character.
Choo Qin shrugged his shoulders. Since the others didn’t believe him, there was nothing he could do about it.
“I can wield ice as well.”
He closed his eyes. Condensing runes was not his forte.
But direct usage?
That was a relentless barrage without cooldown or depletion!
“Ultimate Ice Seal!”
With a gentle lift of his hand, a faint aura was released.
In a flash, the Mountain Bandits’ smiles were frozen into ice sculptures.
Their mocking and contemptuous expressions were captured perfectly, yet now they were silenced.
“I truly am a mage.”
“And a Dragon Mage at that,” Choo Qin stated coolly, his face tinged with scorn.
These minor foes were far less engaging than a Beast Tide.
Chai Jiu had been on the brink of despair, but he hadn’t anticipated such a sudden turnaround and was slow to respond.
He had passed out earlier when Choo Qin had dispatched the butler and was unclear about the extent of his power.
Hua Jie gulped. Such a level of attack surely indicated at least a High Level Mage, if not more!
Was this Loser Royal Highness, ridiculed by all of Long Song City, actually a High Level Mage?
It seemed preposterous.
He could already picture the shock that would ensue if Choo Qin were to make his way into Long Song City, the faces he would proverbially slap.
Reflecting on his own earlier arrogance, having sidelined a High Level Mage for so long, a wry smile crept onto his face.