"Don't... don't turn around." All the mages screamed in fright. Regardless of their gender, age or status, they all fell to the ground without caring about their dignity.
Lorraine did not have the same kind of magic perception as they did, and he still stood still. Therefore, he was lucky enough to witness a classic magical violent incident.
A tiny yellowish light spot began to appear at the top of the wand in Vera's hand. Then in an instant, the light spot expanded to dozens of times in size, turning into a light spot with a diameter of more than one meter.
Huge ball of light.
The ball of light slowly rotated on the top of the wand, constantly making dangerous sizzling sounds. At the same time, a strange attraction was faintly generated.
The dust, debris, weeds, and fallen leaves all flew up on the ground, completely violating the rules of gravity. According to a strange trajectory, with the light ball as the center, it slowly began to rotate, and then became faster and faster.
Sooner and later, the breeze turned into a strong wind, a strong wind turned into a violent wind, and finally turned into a huge and violent typhoon vortex.
Lorraine felt the clothes on her body being blown by the strong wind, and her ears were filled with the sharp roar of the storm. She even felt a little unsteady, feeling like she was being pulled by the strong wind.
The wand finally couldn't withstand such huge magic power, and began to slowly disintegrate at an extremely slow but irreversible speed, just like a wicker branch that was about to be twisted off, twisting bit by bit, and bursting bit by bit.
Puffy wood fibers.
When Vera saw that the situation was not good, she was so anxious that she almost cried and shouted: "I... what should I do now?"
The mages who saw the opportunity very quickly and were lying on the ground with their heads in their hands raised their heads in unison. They faced the strong wind and shouted in unison: "Throw it out, throw it out quickly~"
Vera looked around, stamped her feet anxiously, and said, "I...where should I throw it?"
The mages shouted loudly again.
"Whatever~!"
"Just throw it out~!"
"Throw it out quickly, otherwise everyone will be in danger~"
"..."
"That's what you said. If the young master curses someone, it's none of my business." Vera muttered in a low voice. Then she raised her hand and threw the huge ball of light towards an uninhabited place.
go out.
As soon as the ball of light landed on the ground, it immediately emitted a dazzling light. It was like a miniature sun landing on the ground. Then there was a loud "boom" sound.
Immediately afterwards, a strong shock wave rushed towards us, like a flying giant beast, blowing all the people who were still standing to the ground. Dark yellow dust rose into the sky, blocking everyone's sight and choking everyone.
Coughing constantly.
Tiny stone fragments fell like raindrops and landed on the ground, making a crackling sound. Some of them hit the body, causing pain.
After a long time, the dust gradually dissipated.
Everyone got up from the ground in disgrace.
They saw that each other's head and face were covered with yellow dust, and only the eyes and teeth were still white. Perhaps to celebrate that they had escaped from the hands of death, or for some other reason, they seemed to have gone crazy.
Everyone laughed.
Lorraine didn't have that leisure.
As soon as he jumped up from the ground, he didn't care about the dust on his body and shouted loudly: "Is anyone injured? Is anyone dead? If you are dead, dare to scream so that I can save people."
As he spoke, he climbed to a high place to avoid the smoke and dust that had not yet completely dissipated on the ground, and looked in the direction of the explosion. Fortunately, it was almost dusk and everyone had returned. The gate of the city was empty, as if it was surrounded by a big fire.
The water was as clean as the water. And there was no groan from anyone around after being injured.
But Lorraine felt strange in her heart, always feeling that something was missing.
What's missing? He thought, blinked his eyes, and looked carefully. Finally, he understood.
His body shook a few times and he shouted in a low voice: My 320-year-old huanghuali rosewood-covered brass antique door~!
At this moment, another voice more miserable than his sounded in the castle: My 800-year-old classic out-of-print magic wand~!
Lorraine turned around and looked.
I saw a gray-faced magician with a few dead grass on his head. While shouting heartbroken, he rushed to Vera and took back the completely exploded wand from her hand.
"My ancestral wand~!" He lamented as he pressed hard on the exploded fibers, as if that could restore the scrapped wand to its original shape.
Finally, seeing that there was nothing he could do, he turned to look at Luolina, almost crying: "Senior sister..."
Luolina dusted herself off and said disdainfully: "Look at how pitiful you are, I know. I'll get you a thousand gold coins later. You can go buy a new one."
The magician exclaimed in surprise: "Sister, this has been handed down from my grandfather's grandfather's time. It is an heirloom of our family and has extraordinary historical value. I also plan to give it to my son.
into the hands of my son, and then watched my son hand it into the hands of my grandson..."
"Shut up~!" Luo Linna shouted, two cold gleams flashed in her beautiful eyes.
She slowly turned her head and said: "Your grandfather's grandfather? You just said it yourself, this was out of print in 800. This year is 831. When did your grandfather's grandfather die?"
The magician was suddenly speechless.
Luolina snorted coldly, turned her beautiful eyes, glanced sideways at Lorraine, and then said pointedly: "Don't think you can blackmail me by being clever. Be careful, you won't get a single coin~!"
Lorraine shrank in fear.
The magician rolled his eyes and hurriedly put on a smiling face and said: "Senior sister, you are really sharp-eyed. This little trick of mine is really not worth mentioning in front of you. You just scanned it."
You can see it all at one glance..."
The old mage Lester simply ignored the matters between these disciples.
After he got up from the ground, he came to Vera in a few steps, then circled around her several times, thinking silently.
Vera was so scared that her face turned pale. She kept looking at Lorraine, but in order not to alarm Lester, she only dared to shout in a low voice: "Master, Master..."
Seeing this, Lorraine hurriedly came over and said, "What's wrong? Can you tell me what is going on?"
Lester ignored him at all and cast some magic on Vera. The blue light flashed and then disappeared again.
When he saw this situation, he frowned and began to think deeply again.
After he came back and walked around for a few times, he suddenly raised his head and said to Vera: "I want to accept you as my disciple~!"
Lorraine was stunned. He reached out and pulled Vera behind him and said, "What did you say? Can you tell me what is going on?"
Lester smiled proudly, and then said: "It's not convenient here, let's go back to the living room. I can give you my analysis."
He looked at Vera, a hint of fanaticism flashed in his eyes, and said: "If what I expected is true, I have picked up a magic genius this time. This time he is prosperous."
Everyone returned to the living room and sat down again.
Seeing everyone's impatient expressions, Lester smiled softly, coughed, and put on airs. Then he said unhurriedly: "If what I expected is right, she will."
He has a very, very, very special physique.”
He shook his finger and said: "According to the classification of the Magic Society, people are divided into several categories. The first category is ordinary people who have no knowledge of magic at all.
The second category is those who can sense magical energy, but have ordinary qualifications and will not be able to develop them in their lifetime.
The third category is those who can sense magical energy and apply it properly. This is a magician. If you practice diligently, it is not impossible to become a magician.
But I have always believed that this is incorrect."
When he said this, he glanced at Vera, then rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Now I can finally be sure. It is indeed incorrect. Because there is a living example right in front of us."