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Eight hundred and fiftieth IX uncomfortable

The young mage was filled with a surging magical aura, and the more eye-catching thing was his face. His face was so gloomy that it could almost squeeze out water. Although it was just a level seven mage, when looking at his eyes, the eighth-level mages present trembled for no reason, as if they had seen some terrible existence.

"Who is that?" These mages didn't know Lynch, so they became confused for a moment, but what is certain is that these should be mages from the Royal Magic Academy.

"Mafameilin?Mafameilin, you are finally here." And just as they were confused, the alchemists from the tower of Mafameilin behind them all showed excited expressions.

In their eyes, Lynch's figure was extremely tall at this moment.

Since Lynch came to the Mage Merlin Tower, it can be said that too many miracles have been created. There are so many miracles that they feel that as long as Mafa Merlin handles things personally, there is often no possibility of failure. This is true for the Mage Star Tower, the previous potion press conference, including everything that followed.

Now that Mafameilin appears, the troubles encountered by Master Meilin’s tower can be solved easily.

This is everyone's confidence in Lynch...

"Mafamerin, I thought you would stay in the alchemy laboratory forever." Redmelin, who was imprisoned by the ninth-level mage with imprisonment spell, immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Lynch. His mood, which was originally extremely impatient, has gradually settled down.

Just now, he was still thinking about why Lynch and Perlin, who had entered the Alchemy Laboratory very early, did not appear? Although the sound insulation effect of the Alchemy Laboratory is extremely good, the movement outside is also large enough. Normally, they should have already noticed everything outside, but their delay in coming out still made Reed Merlin feel extremely anxious.

Now, my nephew has finally come out...

Like everyone else, he felt that Lynch had enough power to protect them.

"Mafameilin, I thought you, a bastard, would always be the turtle shrouded, hiding inside and not daring to come out." When Marda saw Lynch, her face also showed a hideous and hatred smile: "But don't you think you appeared later? Now the tower of Master Meilin has been destroyed by me."

At this moment, with Marda's voice, everyone's eyes fell on Lynch.

Lynch didn't say anything, but his eyes were gloomy and terrible. Originally, he and Palin had been refining the newly obtained alchemy potion in the laboratory, but the constant noise from outside disturbed him who was in the laboratory.

Originally, he thought it was just a small matter, and the noise would soon disappear, so he continued to concentrate on studying new potions, but he did not expect that the situation outside would become more and more intense, and finally forced him to put down his affairs temporarily and take Palin out.

After the result came out, I saw many mages of the Star Mage Tower, under the leadership of Marda, destroying the Merlin Tower...

Although Marda had been to the Mage Merlin Tower more than once before, at that time, at least he had not done any damage. So in order to consider the impact, Lynch let Marda leave safely every time without causing any substantial harm to him. However, the scene he saw now completely angered Lynch...

He naturally knew how much effort Redmelin had put into this mage tower. Now seeing Redmelin was imprisoned there, for a moment, Lynch's gloomy eyes could almost squeeze out the flames...

"Marda, you have really done too much this time. Even if the Star Mage Tower and the Merlin Tower really have to go to the opposite side, I will not forgive you if you destroy the Merlin Tower like this." Lynch's hoarse voice sounded in Marda's ears.

Marda was stunned at first, then laughed and said, "If you don't forgive me, then so what? Now I am all around me, there are eighth-level mages and nine-level mages. What do you think you can do as a seventh-level mage? Even if I am not your opponent, do you think that you can protect the tower of Mage Merlin with your strength? Tell you, I want you to die in this place today...'

"Is that true?" Lynch glanced at Marda deeply, then walked towards the eighth-level mages in front of him: "Just now, do you want to destroy these containers in front of you?"

"So what?" These eighth-level mages looked at Lynch. To be honest, Lynch's appearance just now did shock them a little, but now, he reacted somewhat. Even if this mage called Mafameilin is indeed stronger than an ordinary seventh-level mage, they are now standing together, and they are not comparable to him, and there is no need to be afraid of him at all.

"Since you want to destroy the container, you can try it now and continue to destroy him." Lynch's voice sounded again.

"There are still such requirements?" Several level 8 mages looked at each other and then laughed.

Although they could all see that the mage named Mafameilin said now is nothing but a threat to them.

However, this mage may have forgotten that what he threatened now was not a group of rookies who had just become great mages. Everyone who stood in front of him now was a real level eighth-level mage...

You, a level seven wizard, actually came to threaten us? To put it nicely, that is, you don’t know the world is so strong, and to put it bluntly, that is, you are looking for death...

"Since this is what Master Mafa Meilin asked for, I think we should give him a promise." One of the eighth-level mages said with a smile: "Otherwise we wouldn't give this great mage face. After all, he is a great seventh-level mage, and deserves the respect of our eighth-level mages."

Everyone could see that the mage was just ridiculing Lynch, but at this time Lynch didn't say a word, just looked at the talking mage coldly.
Chapter completed!
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