End of the Magic Era

Chapter 129 Make a Choice (Call for Monthly Tickets!

Indeed, after a hurricane struck Faroe, Raven Watson walked straight into the gold-plated rose without even looking at William Merlyn in front of the carriage.

By this time, Faroe had found a chair to sit in. Although he had taken recovery medication, the effects of the hurricane shock had not dissipated. Until now, Faroe still felt a little puffy in his chest, and it seemed that he could not even breathe sitting there.

Raven Watson stood in front of Faroe and looked at the young alchemist with a gaze: "I hear you have a bunch of Underworld Iron Ore? ”

“What... what is the Iron Ore?” Faroe certainly refuses to admit it.

But that's not because of the hurricane...

Faroeuvre is the character of the picture. If it's a big business, let alone a hurricane shock, it's a few slaps, Faroe will smile and put the other face together, and remind the other party to pay a few extra tips after the fight.

The problem is that Farrow doesn't even know what the other person is going to do...

At least it doesn't look like you're here to do business. Otherwise, where'd you hit the seller first?

Now Mr. Merlyn is not a gold-plated rose, and Mr. Pavel has gone to Leblade Canyon. The whole gold-plated rose can take an idea, only himself and William Merlyn.

That William Merlyn is unreliable anyway, so Farrow thinks he should be careful...

As a result, Farrow's voice had just fallen, Raven Watson's eyes cooled, his staff just lifted, a huge force fell on Farrow, the same hurricane impacted, the same chest position, only heard a "bombing” sound, Farrow had already hit the wall with a chair...

The wooden chair instantly fell apart, only a piece of debris was seen scattered on the ground, Faroe herself, more like being stepped on the chest by a giant beast, suddenly a bite of blood spit out.

“You only have one chance left.” Raven Watson walked slowly through a wretched lobby to Pharaoh, and the gemstone flashed at the top of the staff, and Pharaoh was captured by an invisible force, and the whole man was so alive in the air that no man could break free from that terrible power, no matter how he struggled.

“I ask you again if you have a bunch of pylorite. ”

“I… I don't understand what you're saying. ”

“Looks like you don't want to treasure this opportunity...” Raven Watson's eyes sparkled with ferocity, while the stone at the top of the staff sparkled, and a flame went straight to Faroe's face.

That is a Level 3 spell flame mark, Ephraim is in this state, I can only watch that flame get bigger and bigger in my sight, and finally “bomb” blow up...

Farrow had already closed his eyes in despair, but half a mile later, he found himself unharmed at all, which made him look strangely open, and then saw William Merlyn with a pale face, holding on to his staff, guiding an osteological barrier.

And this auxiliary barrier is protected by itself.

In this moment, Farrow's mind pops up, not as a joy for the rest of his life after the robbery, but as a depressing and dirty phrase: "Shit, you have to raise your head in front of this bastard in the future...”

“Raven Watson, I advise you to get out of here. It's not your Watson family. It's not your turn to go wild.” After all, William Merlyn is only a 5th level archmage, with an occipital barrier to stiffen the flame mark of a 9th level archmage. If you don't want to work hard, it's absolutely fake...

Just this one collision made William Merlyn look pale, and even the magic script in his body seemed to show signs of shaking.

“On your own?” Raven Watson took a look at William Merlyn and suddenly laughed: “If your brother had said these words to me, I might have thought about it. As for you, William Merlyn, in the face of your brother, I would have advised you that you would still be out of here. ”

“You… what exactly do you want? ”

“What I want, William Merlyn, you know very well that I want the same Pyramid Iron Mine vein, but I am not as generous as you Merlyn family. In order to be able to buy a batch of Pyramid Iron Mine, I actually took out 50 level 5 magicians to make a deal. You have lost the face of the Auckland 5 family...”

As Raven Watson spoke, he raised Faroe: "This man must be the owner of the gold-plated rose, the one named Mafa Merlyn, right? You said," If I let him make a choice, or if I snap his neck, or hand over the pylorite veins, which one would he choose? "”

“Mafa Merlyn?” As soon as William Merlyn heard this, he stunned for a moment before looking at Farrow with some sympathy.

Shit, I told you not to mess with me...

Now, you've been shot lying down...

After sympathy for Farrow, William Merlyn was trying to explain, but suddenly heard a footsteps outside the door. Before William Merlyn could turn around, a violent magic fluctuation erupted in the gold-plated rose hall.

Just one “boom” was heard, and a hurricane hit Raven Watson hard in the chest...

In the blink of an eye, Raven Watson flew all the way up, higher and farther than Farrow, hitting two walls in the foot before falling heavily on the long table in the visitors' room.

“If I told you that you were actually mistaken, I wonder if you would believe...” At this time, Lin Yun slowly walked into the gold-plated rose hall and said with a smile, reaching out one hand. The air around him burst like a burst of noise. Just now, Raven Watson fell on the table of the guest room, as if he had encountered a vortex in the sea, he was sucked back by an unnamed force.

Fair and impartial, he just landed his neck in Lin Yun's hand.

Lin Yun was also polite, grabbed Raven Watson's neck, raised the 9th level archmage high, and then hit him hard on the ground...

The "touch” sounds boring, all of a sudden makes everyone feel just a little numb on the scalp...

William Merlyn, in particular, opened his eyes.

This is the 9th Grand Master...

It is well beyond William Merlyn's ability to understand. In front of his master's cousin, he was almost like a chicken, scratching and smashing and smashing, this... what level of power is this?

Last month, when the gold-plated rose was “popped” by the master's cousin, William Merlyn thought his strength was far from there, but at least at that time, William Merlyn could tell that the master's cousin's strength was supposed to be the Grand Master's level, but seeing the master's cousin every other month, William Merlyn was afraid to make any more judgments, because of that power,

“Hello, Archmage Raven Watson, right?” Lin Yun stepped on Raven Watson's face while being polite in introducing himself: “Nice to meet you. I'm Mafa Merlin. That's right, the Mafa Merlin who has a choice to make. ”

“You... you let go of me.” The blood on Raven Watson's face, lying on the ground, was already breathless. The hurricane hit him almost instantly, if he hadn't reacted fast enough, and felt the magic fluctuating moment, an ice fire shield would have blocked his chest, he would be a corpse by now.

Plus that heavy blow after that, Raven Watson just feels that the whole world is spinning now, and the “buzzing” in his ears keeps ringing...

“Let go of you? Are you kidding me? You came to the gold-plated rose, you hit my man, you hit me twice, you made me choose, you let me go. You think you're my cousin? ”

“…” William Merlyn cursed secretly, why did I get shot lying down too?

“Well, Master Raven Watson, the Mafa Merlin you're looking for is back now, and I wonder what kind of choice you're going to let me make? ”

“You… you let go of me. ”

“Well..." Lin Yun found that his foot had been stepping on Raven Watson's face, causing the young archmage to have a slight leak in his speech. It was difficult to say two words in a row: "You let me go." So, after Lin Yun brought his foot, he didn't forget to remind him: "Now can we say it? ”

“Mafa... Mafa Merlyn, I am here on behalf of the Watsons...” Raven Watson finally climbed up from the ground and took a few unconscious steps backwards, as if standing in front of him was not a human being, but a beast who could eat humans at any moment, confirming that his distance was safe enough before Raven Watson rubbed the blood off his face, and some tough words said: "On behalf of the Watson family, I propose to you that you buy the glittery iron ore veins in your hands. ”

“If that's what you're talking about, then I can tell you right now that my choice is not to sell, not just the Prudential Iron Ore, not even the Prudential Iron Ore. ”

“You...” Raven Watson's face flashed a little angry, but soon this little angry color was converged, because the young archmage suddenly remembered that the one standing in front of him was more unreasonable than himself, and if he had seizures on the spot, he would certainly not be the one to lose.

So Raven Watson immediately decided to hold his breath for a while, wait until he leaves this bloody gold-plated rose, and then let the family send two or two magicians to see if this bloody Mafa Merlin dares to treat himself that way.

“Well, Grand Master Merlin...” Raven Watson wiped the blood off his face and regrettably said ”goodbye” before leaving the gold-plated rose hall.

“Wait...” However, at this time, Lin Yun called him back.

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The bareback festival is horrible, the Tmall has been discounted, the Tuna Gold can be grabbed more than 2,000 yuan, the beef noodles for breakfast have been reduced by 50 cents, and the buns will be given away... but what I really want to say is, have some monthly tickets!!!!!!