A duel does not matter where it is, as long as no innocent people are harmed.
But many people often fail to do so without hurting innocent people.
"Oh?" Alola felt that the wild mage in front of him was insulting him.
Only the absolutely strong can avoid hurting others, which requires extremely exquisite control.
At this time, four or five red sarks landed here, and there were also seven or eight green saks, white saks, etc. that came from various places.
There are so many people, if you hurt others, others will not be happy.
What's more, those who can ride the Sark Bird are either rich or noble.
So Alola felt that Lin Ke was insulting him!
"Do you want to die?" Alola's eyes flashed with danger.
Nowadays, there is no rule against killing people on the street in Faser.
Even Father has fifty or sixty forces, countries, regions, schools, sects, temples... it's extremely chaotic!
As for why Lin Ke wants to duel in the street?
Be famous!
The more people there are, the faster Lin Ke will become famous!
Even at this juncture of Nasung's invasion, fear, despair and confusion are most likely to breed faith.
It is the nature of many creatures to worship the strong, and Faser is no exception.
"I don't want to die, I want your school to mix with mine." Lin Ke smiled.
At this time, many people got off the Red Sack Bird and immediately knew that Lin Ke and Alola were the two people who had used the method to quarrel on the LAN before, so they gathered around with great interest.
There were also some people who left in a hurry, either because they didn’t want to watch the fun or because they had something urgent to do.
However, other people who got off the Saxo Bird also gathered over with interest.
More and more people gathered, and the owners of several Sark birds immediately shouted at the Sark birds to get out of the way, and everyone subconsciously formed a circle.
Alola's patience with Lin Ke finally reached its limit, so she raised her palm, a ball of fire ignited, and the end of the Hosuke also lit up.
Use the method to absorb elements to achieve rapid recovery!
This is one big piece of magic!
At the same time, Alola's magic weapon flashed again, and layers of magic shields appeared in front.
The role of legal aid appeared in front of Lin Ke for the first time.
This Dharma introduction is somewhat interesting...
Lin Ke squinted his eyes and sensed it, but did not take action, but stood quietly beside him.
He was observing how Father used magic.
The ancient spell-singing system is no longer needed to release magic, but the magic elements still need to be evoked.
It cannot reach the point of directly constructing magic as it was in the ancient times of Nasenger, let alone constructing skills and professional systems.
"Stupid wild mage, you waiting for me to complete the large-scale magic is simply the worst decision you have ever made in your life!"
Alola laughed wildly, and the flame in his hand grew wildly, turning into a flame bird and flying into the sky under his control: "Seventh level magic, flame bird!"
Seventh level magic?
Lin Ke shook his head.
Converted, it's just Azan's third-level magic and third-level skills. If you look at the power, it's like a second-level magic.
Sure enough, talent is what matters.
Nasung people are born as "elephants", while Father people are born as "cows and horses".
Not to mention that some Nasenge people are still ancient terrifying mammoths, and some Faser people are just congenitally thin cows and horses.
This is an innate talent.
"Oh my god! Level 7 magic!"
"This is an untold secret of every school!"
"This person turns out to be a member of the school! The other... well, it should be a wild mage, right?"
"It's so scary! This flame, it must be fire... Hey, this emblem is from the Riptide Song genre?"
People around him exclaimed, and Alola, who controlled the flame bird, had a proud smile on his face, and said contemptuously to Lin Ke: "Use protective magic quickly. I am so kind that I don't want to kill you."
Everyone on the field couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
One of the elderly clergymen from the sect looked at Lin Ke with turbid eyes, his expression a little solemn.
Only Andorra was not nervous at all.
A wild mage may be weak and stupid, but a level 10 wild mage is definitely smart and powerful.
"Weak." At this moment, Lin Ke was thinking about what mantra to use.
Linko Azane's mantra is "Crush the darkness with thunder."
That catchphrase of Buck the Father...
Buck is mainly based on the wind element and supplemented by the fire element, that is, the air pressure skill is the main one and the overheating skill is the supplementary one.
Suddenly, Lin Ke had an idea in his mind.
"Weak?" Alola's eyes burst out with murderous intent: "Are you saying that I, Alola of the Riptide Song School, am weak?"
As his words became stronger, the firebird in the sky also grew several times larger and became more powerful.
The hot breath hit his face, causing everyone to scream.
The magician's power and mystery make these Fathers envious and longing for him.
After all, not everyone can become a magician.
"Ocean Blessing."
At this time, the old cleric gently paused the unknown staff in his hand, and a blue protective shield blocked the spectators.
People from the Ocean Temple!
So, feeling the magic fluctuations and divine power, some magicians came from all directions.
This is the magic wave of a seventh-level magician!
For ninety-nine percent of magicians, they are lucky to be able to break through to the second level magician.
For 99.99% of magic apprentices, breaking through the bottleneck of magicians is like a natural chasm, blocking them.
And for ninety-nine point ninety-nine percent of people... becoming a magician, no, becoming a magic apprentice means becoming the upper class.
At this time, there are seventh-level magicians releasing magic, and temple personnel releasing divine spells?!
Although Blue Light Sky City is the largest city in the northwest, there are not that many high-level magicians.
Those excited low-level magicians immediately gathered here, in the direction of the flying firebirds.
At this time, Alola, who had been reluctant to attack, was looking at more and more people around her, making silent calculations in her mind.
He could feel that the wild mage opposite had some kind of support.
There is no simple high-level magician who can reach level seven or above, not even a wild magician.
However, he believed that this wild mage might have just come out of seclusion and thought he was invincible, but in fact he had never even used a high-end means of transportation like the Red Sark Bird.
After all, wild mages are very poor and lack magic energy. Every point of magic energy will be used for their own improvement, and they are reluctant to use it on transportation and would rather walk on their own.
People who don't want to be a sect or sect can receive magic energy from their own power.
He thought that as long as he displayed the aura of large-scale magic, he could force the people in front of him to surrender.
However, I didn’t expect that I wouldn’t be afraid of this!
"Almost..." Looking around, Alola realized that another goal in her mind, which was to promote the Song of Torrent genre, should be achieved.
Yes, another purpose is publicity!
To be continued...