Chapter 428

Name:Lord of War Author:Wooden cow cat
Tiber, admit defeat!

In the quiet arena, Tiber's weak voice of admitting defeat was no less than a bolt from the blue for everyone present.

Among the people present, except the old man and Wenqi from the mage guild, all the other noble followers were soldiers. Therefore, Wenqi's means of humiliating Tiber just now is actually equivalent to humiliating all the soldiers present. Now Tiber's admission of defeat is naturally a disgraceful thing for them.

"Tut." Wenqi's face was a little uncomfortable. He didn't expect that Tiber, who was almost in a semi coma, could still say admit defeat.

However, Wenqi's right hand continued to swing off.

Everyone's face suddenly changed and their eyes were full of incredible color!

The blue thunder light flashed suddenly from the void again, and then fell suddenly with a firm attitude.

The ninth lightning stroke!

The goal is Tiber, who has lost his ability to move!

Thunder falls.

A roar.

In the shocked eyes of the people, the flying dust formed by the powerful Lei mang fell filled the air and quickly blocked everyone's eyes.

The ninth lightning stroke, both in power and sound, has far exceeded the first eight!

This is no longer lightning stroke, but a more powerful lightning drop!

"You!" Pachuli's face turned and glared at Wenqi after being stunned for a second.

In her eyes, there was undisguised anger. Her fists were tightly clenched. The strength had led to the complete whitening of the finger joints, and there was even a slight outflow of blood between the fingers. That was the proof that pachuli's nails had fallen deeply into the palm of her hand. If pachuli knew martial arts or magic, I'm afraid she'd all gone towards Wenqi at the moment, but unfortunately, as a senior theoretical research scholar, pachuli wouldn't have any combat tactics.

"He has surrendered." Although yeles and paqiuli are somewhat different because of the opposition of the camp, they are all from the Helson Institute and are very consistent externally. What's more, at the moment, according to Sean's suggestion, he and paqiuli also have the intention of cooperation. In addition, if his granddaughter makes a move, they will definitely face Wenqi. Therefore, no matter what aspect to consider, Yeles had a reason to denounce Wenqi, "why do you want to kill! It's totally against the rules! "

"Admit defeat? When did it happen? " Winky was a little confused.

If face change can also be regarded as a skill, Wenqi undoubtedly uses all skill points on this skill.

Before that, his unhappy look and the light spit fell into everyone's eyes. It was obvious that Tiber also heard the voice of admitting defeat. However, at the moment, he could be so brazen to say that he didn't hear Tiber's voice of admitting defeat, which made the faces of all the soldiers present and yeles and pachuli more ugly. Only the faces of those nobles remained as usual.

This kind of brazenness can be said to be any foundation that a noble is born with, and they have long been used to this practice.

Although in some sense, any magician can automatically get the treatment equivalent to an honorary viscount in any country, if he is not a native, he can not be regarded as a formal aristocrat after all. Therefore, in fact, few magicians will really do things like an aristocrat. But Wenqi is an experienced old aristocrat in terms of technique, experience, negotiation skills and cheek thickness.

"Baron soma, can you allow such a flagrant violation of the rules?" Yeles is no longer open to Wenqi. Regardless of his status or status, yeles is much higher than the young kid. In a sense, even the old wizard is probably not as high as yeles.

Since the other party wants to solve the problem in an aristocratic way, yeles doesn't mind using the same way to deal with the problem.

If a kid like Wenqi continues to make trouble, it will only depreciate his identity.

"This is indeed a violation of the rules..." soma hastin hesitated and said.

After all, he and yeles are in the same boat. Although he also thinks that it is a good thing for Wenqi to kill Tiber, a follower of Patricia Boulder, since yeles has spoken, of course, he should turn more to his allies, which is the reason why soma will be suspicious.

However, before soma finished, the old magician opened his mouth.

"A magician is the same as a warrior." The first sentence of the opening was expressed in an arrogant voice. The relationship between the two sides should have equal status, but in the mouth of the magician, it makes people feel that a warrior can be compared with the magician, which is a taste worthy of honor for the warrior. "Once the magician's magic is released, it can't be lifted. Just like once your martial arts skills are officially launched, can they be stopped immediately? "

"There are many martial arts that can be done." Christina finally couldn't see it.

"Won't there be other side effects?" The wizard's eagle sharp eyes stared at Christina, but Christina stared back without showing weakness. "Maybe you martial arts can take strong damage with your body, but if the magician's magic has been released and has to be forcibly stopped, it will be punished by magic counterattack, Why does my disciple need to suffer this kind of backfire for an enemy? "

"Or, let me put it another way. If, on the contrary, when the martial artist has demonstrated his martial arts skills and is about to kill my disciple, my disciple admits defeat, will he suffer a backlash for an unknown enemy and stop immediately?" Compared with Wenqi, the old devil guide's words were the real sword that saw blood. In a few words, he had completely mastered the advantage of the debate, and compared with soma's negotiation ability, "don't think I don't know anything. With the bloody momentum of the warrior, he was really willing to stop, but when he almost had the intention and intention of killing, Is he in time? "

There was a silence.

The dust and fog raised by the bombardment of falling thunder finally began to disperse gradually.

"That can also change the attack position of magic!" When Christina said this, she was obviously not as confident as the previous sentence.

"Ignorant kid." The old wizard sneered with disdain, "only fools who don't understand magic can say such ignorant words. Even the worst martial artist knows some magic skills. You don't look like an idiot. How can you say such ignorant words? "

Being so cynical, Christina's face immediately turned red.

"Magic is an element fluctuation phenomenon caused by our noble magician's connection with his own magic and spirit." The old wizard spoke in the tone of a teacher, "when the magician is released, it means that the magician's spirit has locked the target, so it will start the magic. Since the spirit has completely locked the target before starting the magic, how do you change the target in this case? "

The magician's magic is basically like the air machine induction of the warrior professional. It will be launched only after the target is locked. This is also the reason why the magician can almost hit 100 goals when casting magic.

As far as the basic knowledge of magic is concerned, this is indeed a common sense.

Although magicians are a relatively rare profession on the mainland, except in those countries established by magic, magicians in other countries are very rare. Even in some countries, except the royal family, other nobles cannot have magician followers. But on the miracle continent, magicians are not as mysterious as they think. Many magic knowledge and skills are public common sense, even some children understand.

Christina was ridiculed, of course, for no reason.

"I'm afraid it's you who are ignorant." However, when the old devil guide's words just fell, another voice that did not hide the meaning of ridicule suddenly sounded.

Everyone was slightly surprised, followed the prestige, but found that the sound came from the smoke raised by thunder falling.

A straight black figure gradually appeared in the smoke.

When the smoke dispersed, everyone finally saw the straight figure.

At this moment, the eyes of the nobles and other soldiers around, even Patricia, yeles, Christina, and the two magicians from the mage guild showed almost the same look of shock.

That figure is Sean!

At the moment, Sean's left armpit is still holding a man who is obviously a circle larger than himself.

It was Tiber, almost completely blackened!

In the eyes of pachuli, yeles and Christina, there was another strange emotion besides shock. Because Sean was standing beside them at the beginning, but they didn't find out when Sean came out. Even when they argued with Wenqi and the magic guide just now because of excitement, they ignored Sean standing beside them.

Alfred immediately ran over and picked up Tiber under Sean's arm. The remaining light in the corner of his eye swept slightly and found that there was a trace of blackening on Sean's trouser legs, and Sean was standing less than three centimeters away from the shallow pit blasted out by lightning. It was obvious that although Sean had just saved Tiber's life, he was actually slightly affected by the power of lightning, but look at Sean's current situation, There should be no problem.

"If I remember correctly, falling thunder and lightning are fixed-point spells rather than mind lock magic." Sean looked at Wenqi, then looked at the old wizard and said in a deep voice, "if magic is in the release state, it really can't be cancelled, but in the definition of magic, there is a reference to display before release. Just now your disciple was obviously in the display state rather than the release state."

The old devil guide's eyes changed slightly and became sharper.

"Even if he is in the release state, fixed-point magic can change the attack position at will, which is the biggest difference between fixed-point magic and spirit locking magic." Sean didn't care about each other's eyes at all, and still said to himself, "I'll assume that even if your disciple is stupid and can't use this operation skill, the magician has a means called inverse magic, which can forcibly weaken or even cancel the action of magic without being swallowed by magic. Can't your disciple even inverse magic? That's not stupid, but a incompetent at all! After all, this inverse magic is the foundation of the magician's foundation. "

The old wizard and Wenqi both shut up. It was obvious that Sean knew more about magicians than ordinary people. Reverse magic does exist, but it does not belong to the foundation of the foundation as Sean said, but a relatively advanced magic skill. Although it does not cause magic reverse bite, once the reverse magic is launched, it also has to endure the burning feeling that all magic evaporates from the body, And the side effect is to be in a weak period without magic in a short time.

After all, magicians rely on magic to eat. Once they consume all their magic, they will completely lose their combat ability. They can only meditate in the next two to three days in order to completely restore their magic.

But in this situation, Wenqi and the old devil guide obviously want to suffer from this dumb loss. Because before they talked too full, they had completely offended everyone present. Now if they open their mouth to refute, no one will believe them at all, and even think they are playing tricks on the people around them. If it was a different occasion, neither Wenqi nor the wizard would care, but not now, because soma, as the referee of this competition, once he was judged to lose the qualification to continue the competition, their trip would be meaningless.

"My disciples are really not good at this." The old wizard took a deep breath. Sean forced them to feed their dumb. They could only bite their teeth and swallow it. They suffered another humiliation from Sean as before in the conference room.

Although the old devil guide spoke politely, the words "incompetent" still had to be put on Wenqi's head.

This made Wenqi's face more ferocious.

"Since your disciple is an incompetent, your mistake just now can be forgiven." When Sean said this, his eyes floated a little and swept directly from Wenqi's lower body. Only Wenqi caught this action, "it's poor. He's so young and incompetent. I'm afraid he won't do anything in the future. If it were me, I might as well die earlier. "

Wenqi stared at Sean: "can you only talk fast?"

"Ha ha." Sean's mouth was slightly raised. "Some people can't speak even if they have a mouth."

"That's because I'm strong enough to crush you. I don't care to argue with you at all."

"Did I say it was you?" Sean smiled again. "Why are you so anxious to admit that you are a mute? The incompetent. "

"You!" Wenqi's face was almost distorted. "Hum, martial artists like you don't dare to compete with me at all. They can only have fun in their mouth. What value does waste like you have in this world? It's better to die early."

"My Lord, I'll take the next battle!" Alfred took a deep breath, his eyes were bloodstained, suddenly turned his head to look at Sean and said in a deep voice.

"No." Sean shook his head. "I'll come."

The corners of his mouth were still slightly raised, but the smile was not warm at all, and his eyes were cold, just like looking at a corpse: "go and get me a sword. It was in the cloth bag in the carriage when we came. "