Facing the aggressive Bishop and Stone, Roy didn't speak for a long time, looking silent and flustered. ※※It seemed that someone had hit a vital point.
Who among the people present is not an old fox with raised eyebrows?
As businessmen, they scheming with people all day long. Their greatest skill is to observe people's emotions. Even if Roy is wearing a mask, they can read his heart through his speech and behavior and through the subtle movements of his body.
Almost without hesitation, they interpreted Roy's silence as the cowardice of being seen through and pushed to the edge of the cliff!
The sneers on the faces of Bishop and Stone became more and more confident and proud. Alston's heart gradually sank to the bottom.
At this time, even he had to admit that this young man who suddenly appeared did not give people confidence. He was too young, and too easy to be seen through and angered. In the face of veterans like Bishop and Stone,
He didn't have the slightest chance in front of him.
The accusation against Tracy of committing theft may be just a baseless and despicable frame-up. But this is precisely what is most difficult to defend.
Even if I believe Tracy unconditionally, I cannot represent everyone. In this world, there are always some people who will only believe one-sided words. As long as Bishop and Stone go back and spread the word, Tracy will jump into the Hilley River.
Can't even wash it off.
"A branch appraiser actually dares to attack his superiors! It would be weird if he didn't have some evil intentions in his heart."
"What a clumsy trick. Even an orc wouldn't fall for it, right?"
"Yeah, how could it be such a coincidence? It seems that I can't deny it, and then the magic pattern master appears? It's obviously been prepared for a long time."
"It's too easy to pretend to be a lone wolf just by wearing a mask, right?"
"Look, guess what, just like Mr. Stone said. They really only took out the intact wand in the end."
Auston can think of a lot of such rumors just by thinking about them.
Even if it is just a baseless guess, in the end, it will become a stain on Tracy that cannot be washed away.
No matter where she goes in the future, people will point fingers at her.
The only thing that can be proved is that the young man took out the wand with the magic pattern completed. However, this is the most impossible thing.
Regardless of whether this young man is a lone wolf or not, taking three days to do something that even the magic pattern masters and Master Futrin of the Association cannot do is nothing short of a fantasy.
Stone secretly changed the concept. But at this moment, after being bitten by him like this, the young man and Tracy were already riding a tiger.
In the silence, Roy scratched his neck and said coldly: "I only have three days to get the wand. In such a short time, completing the magic pattern is simply too difficult for others. If I don't complete it, it doesn't mean that I am not a lone wolf. Besides,
, I don’t need to prove to you who I am.”
"Haha!" Shi Dong looked around and said sarcastically, "This reminds me of a proverb from the Hanshan people in the East, what is it called, Guizhou donkey has no skills?!"
With that said, he sneered and said to Roy: "Well, now, please hand over the wand." He proudly raised the soft clay rattan paper in his hand, "To tell you the truth, whether you are a lone wolf or not, we
We don’t need you anymore. We have completed Mr. Aristotle’s commission!”
This is a fatal blow.
Everyone saw the lone wolf shake and said in disbelief: "What? This is impossible!"
"Impossible?" Seeing that Stone had the upper hand, Bishop felt extremely comfortable and said proudly, "Who do you think you are? If you say it's impossible, it's impossible? This plan was confirmed by Aristotle himself.
Passed!"
"Let me see!" Roy grabbed the soft clay rattan paper from Stone's hand.
Shi Dong was unprepared and wanted to reach out and grab it back, but Bishop held him back: "If he wants to see it, let him see it."
As he said that, he turned his attention to Tracy, "I want to see what other tricks you have!"
From just now to now, Tracy has been standing next to Roy without saying a word. Her expression is indifferent and quiet. It is difficult for people to see anything from her face. There is neither the calm confidence of winning nor the calmness of winning.
It's not like resigning yourself to fate and giving up on yourself.
She just stayed by the young man's side quietly, like any woman who follows her husband among the guests, simply and naturally, giving all the control to the man next to her unconditionally.
However, few people know that at this moment, Tracy was actually a little absent-minded. In her mind, there was just a sentence whispered by the lone wolf in her ear repeatedly echoing.
‘I’ll play with them.’
From that moment on, she no longer had any worries. It was as if a heavy burden had been lifted, she was out of touch and relaxed.
Compared to the confrontation with Bishop, she was now more interested in looking at the temples on the edge of the mask of the young man beside her, and the handsome back that separated Bishop and Stone.
For more than thirty years, this was the first time that she, who had always believed in relying on herself, felt a sense of security from a man that enchanted her. Even if this man was more than ten years younger than her!
Under the gaze of everyone, Roy quickly finished reading the magic pattern plan. He was silent for a long time, until Stone took the paper away from his frustrated hand.
‘How’s it going?’ Shi Dong sneered, ‘You have nothing to say now, right?’
'It's nothing surprising,' Roy said unyieldingly. 'If you give me a few more days, I can make a plan of this level.'
‘Haha...’ Stone and Bishop couldn’t help but laugh out loud, and everyone present couldn’t help but shake their heads.
Sure enough, he is still a young rookie.
After reading other people's plans, it is really unsatisfactory to say such unhelpful words. What's more, he didn't realize that based on what he just said, everyone can be sure that he has not solved the magic pattern.
problem.
For an old fox like Bishop, the young man's dissatisfaction is almost equivalent to putting harsh sarcastic words on his lips.
'You can do it too?' Sure enough, Bishop sarcastically said, 'You can't find a mirror to look at yourself! You don't know how high the sky is! Compared with Master Flint, you are nothing! I bet you a million dollars.
Lang! Not to mention reaching this level, even if you can reach even half of it, I will give up!'
'You...' Everyone saw that the young man's neck under the mask suddenly turned red and his veins were exposed. A pair of burning eyes stared straight at Bishop and said angrily, 'Are you insulting me?'
"No, no, no, this is just a bet." How could Bishop be afraid of such a rookie? Faced with his anger, he just sneered, "As long as you also solve Aristotle's problem, one million gold is enough."
Lang, I can offer it at any time.'
The two looked at each other, neither giving in to the other.
For a long time, the young man gritted his teeth and said word by word: "This is what you said!"
Although his tone was ferocious, everyone could hear that he lacked confidence.
"Of course!" Bishop smiled, looking at the other person as if he were a fool: "The question is, do you have such ability?"
Stone and others on the side were all laughing.
Looking at the young man frozen on the spot and Tracy Auston and others beside him, they all couldn't bear to watch.
Bishop is clearly bullying people. Master Feitlin's plan is barely applicable. If a lone wolf can solve the problem, what's the difference between it and Master Feitlin? I bet one million, but
It's just a humiliation.
But having said that, this young man brought it upon himself. He has no strength and is stubborn and tough-talking. All that is waiting for him is this kind of humiliation!
At the gambling table of life, many young people have experienced such a cruel lesson. They were seen through by old gamblers and were ridiculed by their opponents. Many years later, they will all remember their embarrassment and helplessness with red faces.
The only difference is that this young man and Tracy lost far more bets than others.
"That's enough..." Auston couldn't bear to read any more and shouted in a deep voice.
He took a step forward. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the young man suddenly laughing. Not only did he laugh, but Tracy also laughed. The smile was so happy and so cunning. Under the background of their smiles, Stone and others
People smile like a bunch of idiots!
"Congratulations." Tracy's smile was like a flower, and her eyes and eyebrows were like crescent moons.
"Same joy." Roy said with a smile, "I didn't expect that for a simple magic pattern task, an idiot would take the initiative to increase my reward. Miss Tracy, you must remember this next time you have such a task.
Oh, I don’t mind earning an extra million gold coins.”
The laughter of Stone and others stopped suddenly. Bishop's smile also froze on his face.
Under everyone's stunned gaze, Roy took out the wand from the space ring and put it into Tracy's hand: "It was agreed upon for three days. Believe me, I will finish it even if I work hard. Fortunately, I will live up to my fate."
Tracy smiled brightly, turned around and walked to Aristotle without looking at it: "Dear God of Law, I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long. This is the wand you entrusted, please check it."
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on that precious wand with a weird shape that made people's hearts beat faster.
Whether it was Stone and Bishop who were shocked and angry, or Alston who was surprised, they all discovered at the first glance that the surface of the wand had been engraved with mysterious and complicated magic patterns.
"Oh my god, he's really done!"
"Could he really be the lone wolf?"
"How is this possible?"
Everyone was whispering and discussing.
"How could this happen..." This sudden blow made Bishop's eyes darken. However, Stone beside him was still calm and said in a low voice, "Your Excellency, don't be impatient yet. This
The magic pattern may not work yet. If his magic pattern cannot be used..."
"Yes!" Bishop said with a ferocious expression, as if he had received a shot of heart-stimulating drug, "If you damage the wand, he will die even more miserably!"
In a commotion, Aristotle took the wand.
During the entire previous process, the royal mage had been watching with a smile. It seemed that the matter had nothing to do with him and he did not express any opinions.
However, if an attentive person observes carefully, he will find that from the moment Lone Wolf entered the door, his eyes never left the other party. And as the conflict between Lone Wolf and Bishop and others became more and more intense, his
The eyes become more and more appreciative and curious.
He was not surprised when Lone Wolf took out the wand with the magic pattern completed. However, when he carefully inspected the wand, his expression suddenly changed.
"This is..." Aristotle raised his head and asked in disbelief, "Is it the boundary magic pattern?"
No wonder Aristotle didn't recognize it.
The three boundary magic patterns Roy chose. One comes from the Golden Horned Rhinoceros and two from the Phantom Eagle. They are all life magic patterns that are very different from traditional magic patterns. Moreover, he added a sealing structure to the magic patterns.
The camouflage magic pattern makes it even more weird.
As a god of magic, Aristotle's knowledge of magic patterns is no less than that of a seventh-level magic pattern master. Not to mention that he can't recognize what magic patterns this is, he is not even sure whether it is a magic pattern or not.
Roy smiled slightly and said: "Dear Aristotle, I think that for you and this precious staff, ordinary boundary magic patterns are too wasteful. So. I made a little
With a small change, three functional magic patterns have been engraved on you. Among them, two are attack magic patterns and one is defensive magic patterns. As for the functions and effects, I think it is better for you to try it yourself."
As soon as he heard Roy's words, the room immediately exploded.
As we all know, the most important thing in magic pattern engraving is to balance the material and function. Just like a piece of beautiful jade, no matter how great the engraver is, he can only choose the best pattern based on the material. If you want to add everything, the only
The result is the destruction of precious materials.
Aristotle has already designed three main magic patterns for this wand. These three main magic patterns have also been repeatedly demonstrated. No changes are allowed. The remaining positions are used by the magic pattern master.
In professional measurement terms, it is only 0.2 square inches.
Such a small space is not enough to engrave three simple boundary magic patterns, let alone three magic patterns with complete functions?!
The wand is in Aristotle's hand, and no one knows how much area these three magic patterns occupy. But based on their common sense, this precious wand has obviously been destroyed by this wanton little idiot.
Got it!
In this world, it is absolutely impossible to have three fully functional fifth-level magic patterns engraved in 0.2 square inches!
Bishop and Stone were so surprised that they could hardly help laughing loudly.
Sure enough, just as he expected, that boy destroyed this staff, which was extremely precious to Aristotle!
He is dead!
How could Master Flint solve the problem in just three days when it took him a whole month to solve it? This is completely illogical!
No matter how arrogant and arrogant he is, this time, he will die without a burial place! The anger of a legendary magic god is definitely not something that a small magic pattern master can bear. Even Tracy, and even the entire Lulian branch
, all will suffer!
However, just as the surprise appeared on their faces, they heard Aristotle ask Roy, "Can I try?"
"Of course!" Roy smiled.
Aristotle took a deep breath and poured magic power into the wand. In an instant, a huge wave of spiritual energy from heaven and earth filled the entire room like a sea tide.
Then, the wand suddenly lit up and exploded with a bang. In the air, a gray-black iron mist suddenly appeared, and then like a dark cloud wrapped in a tornado, it quickly condensed into a semicircular shape with sharp edges on the surface.
Raised iron armor.
The armor floated in mid-air, flying and rotating under the control of Aristotle's thoughts, turning left and right, extremely agile.
"What is this?!" Everyone exclaimed.
Aristotle's eyes lit up and he was overjoyed.
Although he didn't know what magic pattern this was, and judging from the level of magic power fluctuations, this iron armor was just a fifth-level magic. However, with rich combat experience, he knew that when a magician encountered a close attack from a knight,
At that time, the effect of this defensive magic far exceeded that of a knight with two personal guards!
Not only is it strong and flexible, it can be defended at any angle up, down, left, or right according to the magician's will, but the spikes on its surface are a huge threat to any opponent. If you are hit by it, it will be removed even if you don't die.
Half a life.
What's more important is that this is a product of magic patterns and is instant magic!
If you use the magic crystal magic core, the magician doesn't even need to use his own magic power!
Aristotle took a deep look at Roy, and immediately used magic power to activate two other identical wind magic patterns.
Puff puff puff puff.
Following a series of sounds, everyone felt their eyes blurred as fourteen light feathers flew out like lightning, breaking small holes in the windows and walls.
A gust of wind blew, and the newly opened cave made a whining sound. Dust filled the entrance of the cave, and broken walls, bricks, stones and glass fell to the ground. The sound was not loud, but to the stunned people,
But it was deafening.
Everyone felt a cold sweat on their vests. These fourteen light feathers came extremely suddenly. When they emerged from the void, they were high or low, forward or backward, and the trajectory was extremely tricky. If you didn't know in advance, you would be approaching Aristotle.
When... being hit like this...
Just thinking about it makes people cringe.
Looking at Roy at this moment, no one doubts his identity as a lone wolf. These two kinds of magic patterns are unheard of by everyone. Apart from the unique and mysterious magic patterns of Lone Wolf, which magic pattern master
.Can it be designed?
But……
Everyone looked at each other, their expressions a little strange for a moment.
Is this the boundary magic pattern?
Seeing that Aristotle's test was completed and the wand remained silent, everyone around him eagerly gathered around.
"Mr. Aristotle," Auston asked first, "I wonder about your test results..."
"Hmph," Bishop snorted and said contemptuously, "Do you need to say this? What we commissioned is the boundary magic pattern, but look at what he has done..."
"Mr. Bishop is right. If such a magic pattern is used on an ordinary wand, it would be pretty good. But he actually took it upon himself to use it on this extremely precious Phoenix Elf Wood. What a waste of natural resources!
"Shi Dong had a serious look on his face, but he couldn't hide the gloating in his eyes.
"Yes. Compared with the main magic pattern designed by Mr. Aristotle, this kind of magic pattern has no meaning at all for a magic god."
"Then what should I do? Can it still be changed?"
"Of course it can't be changed. What a pity, what a pity."
A group of people headed by Bishop were all talking and talking. They were all convinced that a lone wolf had destroyed this precious wand.
But at this moment, Aristotle raised his head, glanced at the leaders Bishop and Stone coldly, and scolded unceremoniously: "Gentlemen, if you don't understand, I think,
You'd better shut up!"
As he spoke, he faced Roy, bowed extremely solemnly, performed a chest-stroking salute, and said gratefully: "Dear Mr. Lone Wolf, I must say that this is the most charming magic pattern work I have ever seen.
Your wisdom is far more precious than the wand itself!"
"You're too polite." Roy waved his hands repeatedly. However, anyone could see how proud he was to be praised by a legendary magic god.
Aristotle smiled and said: "No, you deserve it."
Everyone was dumbfounded by the conversation between the two, and no one could believe their ears. Tracy covered her mouth in surprise. The blood on the faces of Bishop and Stone immediately faded away.
It was like having a bucket of white paint thrown at me.
"Mr. Auston..." At this moment, Aristotle turned around and said to Auston, who had just asked the question, "I think you can witness the answer with your own eyes."
With that said, he handed the wand to Auston, who was a little dazed.
Auston took the wand blankly, and the crowd immediately surrounded him. More than a dozen pairs of eyes looked at the wand at the same time.
There is no ostentation as imagined, no doves occupying the magpie's nest. There are only three exquisite and small magic patterns on the ancient wand, quietly staying within the designed boundary magic pattern. Like the constellations suspended in the night sky.
, mysterious and unpredictable.
Everyone was stunned. No one could believe that what had just released such powerful magic were these three extremely refined small magic lines. In the impression, there were often hundreds or even thousands of complex traditional magic lines.
Compared with other tattoos, these three magic patterns are like the seals of God!
"It's so beautiful. Isn't it?" Aristotle's eyes still did not leave the wand for a moment, he was so mesmerized.
"Originally, according to my idea, as long as three boundary magic patterns can be engraved to solve the interference problem of the three main magic pattern elements. From the beginning to the end, I never expected that these three boundary magic patterns could have other
What role does it play? In my opinion, that is simply unrealistic."
"However, I never dreamed that the young man in front of me would use his wisdom to give me such a big gift, a surprise!"
"As you have just seen, these three magic patterns are also the main magic patterns. One is defense and two are attack. Each has its own magical function. And as the fifth-level metal and wind magic, they are the same as the three I designed.
The main magic patterns complement each other and are innate boundary magic patterns!"
"This also means that this Phoenix Elf Wood has six main magic patterns at the same time. They are like a chain, interlocking. Not only can they restrict each other, but they can also enhance each other. The effect is far greater than using three
This plan of forcibly separating with a rigid boundary line with no function is ten times better!"
Aristotle's words made everyone present feel excited.
Anyone who has studied magic patterns a little knows that his words are not exaggerated in the slightest. On the surface, these three boundary magic patterns only release fifth-level magic. But precisely because they have the function of main magic patterns,
Therefore, the adjustment of elements is more powerful and effective.
What's more, once any knight approaches Aristotle and is caught off guard, this level 5 magic will be fatal.
Looking at Roy at this moment, everyone's eyes changed. There was shock, admiration, curiosity and fire-like heat!
A few months ago in Meiding City, Lone Wolf appeared briefly. At that time, there was always attention on him, not so much on a talent, but on his unique magic pattern. His
The pitifully low magic pattern level does not attract people's attention.
It's like a horse that runs very fast and can even fly. People are more curious. And if there is a choice between a griffon or an earth dragon, they will of course choose the latter without hesitation. Just like Yaris
If the problem Dodd encountered could be solved by traditional magic patterns, he would never think of going to remote Lulian to find a low-level magic pattern master.
But now, everything is different.
Everyone understood that just by spreading these words of Aristotle, this young man wearing a mask could set off a staggering wave in the world of magic patterns, and soar into the sky from then on.
Being able to complete the fifth-level magic pattern proves that his magic pattern knowledge has come to the fore, and he is a real intermediate magic pattern master. What's more, he is also a man who has solved the problems that many magic pattern masters have failed to solve and conquered the legendary magic god.
Aristotle's magic speller!
People's attention will be focused on him from his mysterious magic pattern. I don't know how many people are willing to pay a huge price to get him.
Whether it is the Golden Skull Chamber of Commerce, the Mission Hall or the Divine Craftsman Hall, as long as he joins them, they can instantly surpass other competitors in terms of magic patterns and attract widespread attention.
This is the star effect. As long as he does it properly, he will bring not only customers who are eager to solve problems, but also colleagues who want to have close contact with him and his magic patterns. Once these people gather together, as time goes by,
, the strength of other competitors will be pulled further and further away.
Besides, he is still so young. What will it look like if he is promoted to a senior magic pattern master, magic pattern master, or magic pattern grandmaster in the future?
At this moment, when I turned around and saw the pale faces of Bishop and Stone, everyone present couldn't help but subconsciously take a step back and draw a clear line with them.
Thinking back to just now, under the aggressive offensive of Bishop and Stone, who were sharp-eyed and fierce, the young lone wolf showed "innocence, stubbornness, innocence, and immaturity", and everyone felt a chill crawling down their backs.
Everyone did not know that this "stubborn and naive" young man was not yet ten years old, but he was already a veteran in the fraud gang. What they didn't know was that back then, this kid even deceived and took William.
A large sum of money owned by the old con man who taught him his tricks.
All they knew was that he had already completed the wand and had already secured victory. From the beginning, this was a completely unfair battle.
If it were any other young man, he would probably be provoked by Bishop and immediately take out his things to prove his identity and strength.
But this kid remained calm. He only spoke lightly during the conversation, causing old foxes like Bishop and Stone to make wrong judgments. Afterwards, they chased and beat up a poor young man.
What's more, they fell into a trap without even realizing it.
Thinking of that bet, everyone couldn't help but feel sad for Bishop.
Although he is the elder of the Golden Skull Chamber of Commerce, Bishop possesses more power and status than wealth. This one million gold coins may be one-third or even two-half of his entire net worth.
one!
Such a large amount of money was defrauded so easily. For them, who are good at intrigues and squeezing oil from stones, this is tantamount to a loud slap in the face!
They are being manipulated by a young man who is decades younger than them in the field they are best at!
And the more terrible consequence is not the loss of money.
In the Golden Skull Chamber of Commerce, a financial empire composed of thousands of business groups and chaebols, the elders are nothing more than the managers and interest spokesmen elected by everyone. Whether their status is stable also depends on their abilities and those super
Opinions from the boss.
When the matter spread, the big bosses of the business groups and plutocrats knew how these two people, because of their personal grudges, had offended a young man whom His Excellency Aristotle respected and thanked in front of the Dharma God.
People; knowing how they push this magic pattern master who may create endless wealth for the Chamber of Commerce out of the Chamber of Commerce, or even push it to competitors, their ending will be extremely tragic!
The shopping mall is like a battlefield. It is even colder and more ruthless than the battlefield. Although the big bosses are usually polite to Bishop and have a friendly smile, but if they block their way of making money, they will turn against him and take action faster than anyone else.
All cruel!
There are no swords in the mall, but there is still blood!
Thinking about it this way, everyone is further away from Bishop and Stone. It is the nature of businessmen to seek profits and avoid disasters. Even if Bishop will not fall due to this, no one is willing to stick to him at this time.
Play with heartbeat.
And it was no surprise that the sinister young man was not prepared to let go of the prey under his claws.
"Then..." Under the cold mask, the young man's eyes were smiling with a hint of mockery, "Elder Bishop, is it time to take out the one million gold coins you lost to me? Such a thing
, you won’t forget it, right?”
From the moment Aristotle told them to shut up unceremoniously, Bishop knew that he had fallen into a trap. And during the following period, his mind was completely blank. Until this moment, the other party
When pressed, his eyes were still straight.
how so?
This question kept swirling in Bishop's mind!
I could obviously ignore him and force him to take out the wand; I could also obviously handle this matter in the safest way.
However, when he was around him, he was led astray.
This little fox is so deceptive. He is a born liar! His words and deeds made him, a dignified elder of the Chamber of Commerce and a veteran of many battles in the business world of the St. Solan Empire, unknowingly walk into a trap.
The most hateful thing is that he actually proposed that bet!
"This old fool!"
When he thought about what others would say when they saw him in the future, Bishop felt like his whole body was burning and the sky was dark, and he wanted to fall over!
Staggering and drowsy, I could only hear the surprised and vicious voice of the young man in my ears.
"Hey, you're pretending to be dead when it comes to money?"
"Hey! Wake up!"
"Hello!"
A stream of blood rushed straight to his brain. Bishop, who was filled with shame and anger, could no longer hold on. His throat became sweet and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. He threw his head back and fell down!