Another World’s Versatile Crafting Master

How could Huffman tell him this? This kind of genius pharmacist does not necessarily produce one for hundreds of years. One more force knows one more competitor. Don't look at Huffman's lips, but he has already figured it out. What are some ways to pull this young man into the Flash Gold Chamber of Commerce?

The recipe for the potion was a tentative test. As a businessman, he knew more about detours and how to build trust than Jonathan Enlos.

I have to admit that Huffman is indeed savvy. After the exchange meeting, there are at least ten forces who want to attract the forest, but at present, there are only a few that have real hope, including Huffman's flash Gold Chamber of Commerce.

Climb into friendship with the use of the spell of Mantra, and sold a huge humanity through the dry curse of the soul. As long as there is no accident, Huffman believes that the flash gold chamber of commerce he represents will be one of the greatest opportunities among all forces. Zhi, this is a twenty-year-old pharmacist who gave him ten years to burn the novel novel network. Becoming a pharmacist can be said to be just around the corner. At that time, who would dare to point at the Flash Gold Chamber of Commerce?

Seeing the opportunity, Huffman seemed to be a thief to Hurza.

This old man represents the Supreme Council. In terms of identity, when Ferre joins the Garos Magic Guild, he is also equivalent to joining the Supreme Council. If the old man digs a corner, it is much simpler than himself, only one With the order of the paper, many forces, including the two temples, could only watch the genius pharmacist join the Supreme Council.

"Damn, I can't tell you if I killed you ..." Huffman secretly gritted his teeth, but a fat face was full of daze: "You ask me who I want to go to. I'm not a magic guild native, why? Would you know where he came from? Old guy. Do n’t you think you are so serious ... ”

"You come less ..." Herza didn't believe it, he knew the fat man so well. It seems to be honest and honest, but in fact, there is bad water in a belly secretly. If there is a truth in ten sentences, it is considered that the dead fat man has conscience.

"This is a trade secret, and you can't tell me if you ask!"

This one. Huffman simply made a fool of him. No matter what Hurza asked, it was always covered by trade secrets, and he was the master of the Supreme Council. There was nothing he could do. Hurza was the only one who could do it. It can only be staring at Huffman fiercely, cursing inwardly, Mom, you do n’t tell Lao Tzu. Wouldn't I see it myself?

As the two talked, the battle on Dawn Square was over.

Aldwin stood up from the VIP table: "The winner of the first match. It was from the Magic Guild of Garos. Ferre!"

"Booming ..."

There was thunderous applause on Dawn Square. Thousands of magicians stood up in unison. With warm applause and cheers. Tribute to the winner of this game.

In the magical world. The strong are always worthy of respect.

For really strong. The magicians never applaud them.

That game just now. It's so beautiful. Although from beginning to end. The land used by the young Garros. Always just some low-level magic. But thousands of magicians were present. How many are blind? How could they not see it. What do these low-level magic mean?

From the insidious ice storm, we all know that this young man's casting skills, I am afraid that it is not worse than many great wizards. Although the element structure of the ice storm is simple, it does not mean to change it. There is no magic. He has a profound understanding of essence. Without precise control over magic power, who dares to take such risks? A little attention is the end of the magic backwash, not to mention that he lifts his weight as lightly as he does without any lag, and raises his hand to release the ice storm.

Of course, the end result is not ideal ...

But this has nothing to do with magic. The battle mage is an alternative, not to mention a battle mage with savage blood. They are born with unparalleled brute force and scary magic resistance, especially when they add to themselves. After using various gain magics, this resistance will reach a ridiculous degree.

According to legend, those battle mages are monsters who can eat magic below level 10, so if you think about it, Loken can hardly support three ice cones ...

What's more, the magical dispersal followed by the flame storm is the real highlight of the whole game.

If you have to use one word to describe everyone's feelings, I am afraid it can only be-"amazing".

The eighth level of flame storm and the fifth level of magic dispel. The difficulty of using these two magics at the same time, even the great wizard must be discouraged. To master this almost perverted casting skill, it takes years or even decades. Repeated research, only in this way, it is possible to divide the mental force into two and control two kinds of magic at the same time. In a state that seems to be subconscious, two different magics are performed. This process seems to be very simple to say. , But the fierce danger seems to be dancing on the tip of the knife, one careless, it will end up in a broken body.

Among the thousands of magicians in the auditorium, there are many people who are more than big wizards, but at this moment, not many dare to pat their **** and say that they can play this magical like this young magician. Casting skills.

Pay tribute to such a person, and no one feels wrong.

"Ferre, beautiful job!" Seeing his roommate win easily, Masson was even happier than himself.

"It just happened to seize the opportunity ..." Lin Li smiled and asked Masson casually: "How about, when does your game start?"

"Third game, don't worry, what's the strength of Larry's kid, I don't know yet? It's too easy to win him. Wait for me to enter the second round and see if the old guy dares to curse me ...

"Stupid, it's good to be confident, but it's not right to be confused

No one knows when Medellin came. This old guy was like a ghost, appearing silently behind Masson. Frightened Masson on the spot ...

"You you you ... aren't you on the VIP table?"

"Stupid, Ferre won so beautifully. How can I be a compliment to the trial mentor? It's your kid. Be careful yourself, I'm not kidding you, Larry's kid is back from Shadow Valley After that, the progress was so scary, and most of the current strength is not worse than you. "

"Really fake?" Masson was a little silly. The expression on the old man's face didn't seem to be a joke. Did the boy, Larry, really make such a big progress recently? Damn, why did I have such a bad luck and thought I picked up a soft article. I did not expect that this soft goods actually took aphrodisiac!

"You knew it at the beginning of the game ..." Medellin said gloatably, and then glanced at Dawn Square: "Also, Gryffindor's little **** seems to be playing ..."

"Oh?" Lin Li looked down at Medellin. Seeing Gryffindor smiling, he walked up to the center of Dawn Square with a staff in his hand. And his opponents are also a lot of acquaintances. It was one of Salson's teammates when the Shadow Valley Trial began. Frederick, who wanted to do something with Lin.

Seeing that his opponent was Frederick, Lin Li immediately lost interest. This guy was like a ant in front of Gryffindor, but he was just eleven or two. He hoped to find Gran in this game. Fendo ’s details are tantamount to foolish dreaming /

In fact, this is exactly the idea shared by everyone present-including Frederick himself.

While standing in front of Gryffindor, Frederick really had a dead heart. He never thought that he would be so unlucky, and he was drawn to Gryffindor when he came up.

Right now, this is the first magic genius of Frank, who broke through the realm of the great wizard in his twenties. Although he has improved greatly after returning from the Shadow Valley, he is now only the eleventh peak level. Where does Gryffindor win? You can crush yourself with one finger ...

"Ge ... Gryffindor, please be merciful ..." Probably only Frederick himself knew that this sentence was not polite. He really wanted Gryffindor to be merciful.

"The Frederic Wizard is too modest." Gryffindor smiled and didn't say much. He just stepped back two steps slowly, pulling the two sides a little apart, and signaled to the referee that he was ready. All right.

"It seems that both trial apprentices are ready, so the competition is now-start!"

Almost at the same time that the referee's voice fell to the ground, Frederick began to chant the spell. The sound coming out of his mouth was quick and fast, and it even sounded a little hoarse. The magical fluctuations spreading around him seemed abnormally disordered, even I did n’t have any thoughts about the battlefield. I felt that this Frederick was on the verge of magic backwash. His spell chanting speed was too fast. Almost every three characters were compressed ~ www .wuxiaspot.com ~ This is the only thing a great wizard can do. He does this with a wizard, almost no different from finding death.

But Frederick had no choice.

In terms of strength, he is far worse than Gryffindor. The only thing he can do is to make use of a constant magic to earn a slim chance for himself when the battle has just begun and both sides are at the same starting line. .

Unfortunately, Gryffindor didn't even give him this chance.

Just halfway through Fredrick's spell, he suddenly felt that the magic in his body was blocked ...

"Oops, magic feedback, why is it so fast?" Frederick's heart tightened, a fat face suddenly turned white, and he couldn't figure out why Gryffindor's magic feedback was so fast. A little sign of casting, as if just a thought, the magic feedback is released.

Yesterday I had a little ribs for dinner. The result was that I had a common cholecystitis again. I went to the water dingy and hung back until 9 am. I will update the chapter first, and I will update later. So sleepy that I couldn't sleep. (To be continued, if you want to know the future, please read more in Chapter 6,