Story of Longevity

Since the mysterious young mage descended on this battlefield, time and wind seemed to have been silent for three seconds together, and even the sound of the maple leaf landing could be clearly perceived.

Three seconds later, the demon-like teenager made a sound that spread out evenly in everyone's ears:

"Loise! ​​How many times have I told you!

Before fighting, add defense, defense, defense!

Are you all deaf?

Do you think you are a warrior or a paladin?

Thick skin? Still head iron?

It is never wrong to add defenses, it doesn't matter how many layers you add, the mage who goes to the end is always a father!

Don't you understand such a simple truth?

Do not learn well at a young age! What to learn to do justice?

The pedantic paladin has died many times without the canned shell, don't you think about why?

What about you

You are a cloth armor class, and a cloth armor class with main output! ~

Are you amazing? !

..."

Sure enough, in the end, once you speak, does the accumulating style disappear?

But this can't be blamed on Xingke. He just watched the scene and watched Louise's flawed fighting style. He was really angry and didn't spit it.

However, it can't be considered exhausted, right? After all, they may not understand the stalk in Xingqi's words, right?

So when they didn't react, Xing Ke turned his head, looked down at the surrounding professionals with a very arrogant and proud look, and said:

"With all due respect, everyone on the station is rubbish, at best it is a bunch of recyclable rubbish! Although I feel sorry for you and sympathize with the people behind you, I am very sorry!

Although my apprentice is not obedient, he is still my apprentice!

You guys... step aside for me! "

After finishing the harsh words, Xing Ke released the effect of the halo, and continued to shout:

"Let your commander come out and see me!"

As soon as the star carved voice fell, a dull voice came from a certain corner:

"No trouble, I'm here."

The owner of the voice is a middle-aged strong man wearing rattan armor and a robe that can't hide his big muscles. He uses a wooden staff as a crutch. He refuses the support of his followers and limps. Turned towards Xing Ke's direction.

At this time, Xing Ke realized that one of his legs was missing, it was just an old injury.

"Your Excellency... is that the senior of the Linton School? How do you call it?"

The tone was calm and polite, but he couldn't hide his strong desire to have an equal dialogue with Xingke.

Try to treat what has just been completely suppressed on your own side as if it had never happened... ordinary conversation.

A little thought that didn't break through the other party can be regarded as Xingqi's gentleness. And his attention now is instead on a noun used by the other party to change the subject.

"Linton faction?"

Seems to be a certain magic faction known for its emphasis on defense at this time? It seems that the commander misunderstood what Xingke said just now.

But now is not the time to think about this.

"Don't worry about who I am, just say..."

Xingke makes himself look more domineering and rude. After all, he chose such a hatred appearance for his own reasons...

"My apprentice I want to take away, do you have any comments?"

That is to install a [one pair of two hundred] 13 in front of the apprentice to re-establish prestige!

So, if a stylish appearance is the first step, angering the opponent is the second step in the beginning of the battle.

Eyes are closed, chin is high, and no one is defiant. In this case, no matter who it is, everyone should have an opinion, right?

"No!"

For better results, you need to go a little bit more, for example, let them all retreat?

"I know that she is the one who has a righteous heart and is nosy first, but I am overbearing today. I want you all to stand aside!

Any comments? "

In this case, people should not want to?

"No problem! As long as your disciples don't stop us, I will retreat."

"Then I will let you go first... Sigh? What?"

Xing Ke reacted, it seemed that... did not refuse?

"You promised?"

"Yes, as you wish, we will leave immediately."

The muscular old mage didn't have any anger on his face. Instead, he looked up as a matter of course, sincerely looking up at the star carving in the sky, this expression star carving could not find anything that seemed to be lying.

He actually agreed?

Strange, very strange, very strange!

Shouldn't it be the story of [Xiao I was oppressed by the big guy, and the other party was only a single person after he was unconvinced and went to war]?

"Wait... Are you really not thinking about it?"

When you look at your clothes, you will know that you are a ruthless character who has walked through the Shura Field! Are you spineless?

"Don't think about it, don't think about it, let's go now..."

But Xingke's temptation was useless, and the disabled old mage forced it.

"But... I just said too much, don't you **** have a bit of backbone?"

Xingke tried to use radical action.

"No, compared with your Excellency, we are indeed the same strength as rubbish, there is no reason for the weak to resist the strong, especially when the gap is so big."

But the other party took the initiative to lift Xingke's big sedan chair.

"Stop, stop, maybe I'm not very strong, I'm just bluffing..."

Unexpectedly, the appearance effect was so good that it scared them? But can this be remedied?

"If it was just now, it might be a bluff, but now I have confirmed that your Excellency is indeed a strong one.

After all... In the past fifty-six years of my life, I have never seen a magician who maintains the two magics of [Floating Technique] and [Space Gate] at the same time for such a long time, and is still comfortable. "

"..."

Listening to the old mage sighing with admiration on his face, Xingke didn't know what expression to make.

Turning his head and looking at the [Space Door] that he had forgotten to close behind him, he silently closed it, but Xing Ke's heart was still very uncomfortable.

Why did you forget to close the door?

Moreover, the magic power needed to maintain the [Space Gate] in the world is not too much, and there is no feeling that the magic power is decreasing...

However, despite knowing that hope is slim, Xingke is still ready to make the last effort:

"...Ah!-not good, anymore-magic! My magic is exhausted!?

[Floating technique] It's a good thing to maintain, I'm almost out of it! what! Dead... dying..."

I saw Xing Ke suddenly lost all his style, shouting, screaming, and slowly falling on the ground, and looked very prostrate, holding his staff, unable to stand at all. Steady...

"..."

What can I say?

The people around just watched Star Carving doing this botched performance~www.ltnovel.com~ Everyone didn't say anything.

The professional side is all a pair [Are you kidding me? ]'S expression.

Especially the one-legged muscular old mage, standing not far in front of Xingke, his height was more than one end higher than Xingke, but now because of the current backlight, Xingke couldn't see the old mage's expression at all.

But presumably, the old mage doesn't know what kind of expression he should make now, right?

He turned around silently.

Take a deep breath.

Shouting:

"Assemble the whole army! — Retreat! —"

After shouting, the old mage no longer had any intention of paying attention to the star carving, and turned around and left.