End of the Magic Era

Chapter 130: Still Wanting to Run

Hmm, I'm afraid to offend the Watsons.

"Wait," Raven Watson's face suddenly revealed a slight smile. It was one of the five great families of Oakland, the top power of the kingdom, the only family that could use swords and staff as a family emblem, the little Chihuancheng, the little gold-plated rose, against such a huge thing as the Watson family, I don't know how to write a dead letter...

Now, regret it, be afraid...

But I'm not going to give you another chance...

Raven Watson walked out of the gold-plated rose without returning his head, with a slight smile on his face, and his heart counted in silence. Raven Watson felt that before he counted to ten, the Mafa Merlin would surely surrender the dark iron ore vein!

One, two, three... nine, ten!

When Raven Watson counted to ten, he finally stopped, but didn't look back, and now Raven Watson is waiting, waiting for the Mafa Merlyn to voluntarily hand over the Prudential Iron Mine.

As a result, Raven Watson waited for a flame mark.

Almost at the same time that Raven Watson stopped, Lin Yun's psychic staff had gently pointed at him and a flame swallowed Raven Watson from behind...

Between moments, there was a scream above Triumph Avenue.

Even if Raven Watson was a Class IX archmage, he could not resist this unprotected flame mark. The flame of the bear “burst” and burned. In a moment, Raven Watson burned his eyebrows, not his eyebrows, not his nose, not his nose. At this moment, the young archmage, apart from rolling on the same ground as crazy, could only scream a scream of heartbreak.

This flame mark burned for ten seconds before it was extinguished by Raven Watson...

At this time, however, the young archmage had become a little shapeless, and there was not a single spot all over her body that had not been burned down, messy hair, different lengths of eyebrows, a scorched black face, and that fine robe that was worse than a beggar. Her chest was covered with huge blisters on her arms, and it was like the sniffer's heartbroken eyes crying.

“I said wait, you want to run, can you run? ”

Lin Yun scolded and said the same thing, which allowed William Merlyn to hold Farrow and take him to the alchemy lab to heal the injury. As for Raven Watson, who was lying alone outside the door, Lin Yun had no time to worry about it.

“…” Raven Watson lay there, dying and wondering, what exactly does that “wait” mean...

It doesn't seem like it's meant to kill me. Otherwise, it won't just be a flame mark...

Wait, Flame Mark...

Thinking of this, Watson came to understand that it was a flame mark. After coming to the gold-plated rose, he applied it three times in total. Two hurricanes struck a flame mark, and then Mafa Merlin appeared. Likewise, he knocked himself down with a hurricane impact, but the flame mark was never found to give...

That is, the last "wait," just to change that flame mark for yourself!

Goddamn it, if you talk properly, you'll die.

For a moment, Raven Watson is really about to cry out. Why don't you just say what you want and return the flame mark? It's only Level 3 magic. If I'm a Level 9 magician, can't I just rely on it? You have to say “wait”, I thought you wanted to ask forgiveness, and I'm still waiting for you to apologize with joy...

Shit, this is bullying!

Raven Watson whispered in tears, limping away from Triumph Avenue...

………………

At this time, in the alchemy lab, Farrow's injuries have been handled, and it is estimated that a few more days of rest will be fine.

“Cousin William, how are the 50 5th level magicians?” After Lin Yun handled Faroe's injuries, he began to care about William Merlyn's work.

“Also, accomplished a lot of Mercenary Guild team tasks, more or less improved fighting power, I estimate you have another six months, some of them talented can reach level 6 or even 7...”

“Six months too long...” Lin Yun shook his head. This group of Level 5 magicians is the only team members in Lin Yun's hands. The mercenary mercenary regiment to be rebuilt must be at their core, Level 6 or 7. This strength may be okay for general team tasks, but to protect the growing gold-plated roses, it is almost...

Ideally the Mage Corps needs at least fifty Grand Mages.

Besides, it was forcibly elevated with alchemy, and look at Mason. With the alchemy that Ryan brought back from the Black Tower, he was forcibly a magician. So what happened? Battle power is not as good as a magic apprentice. In front of the forest cloud just crossed, he said eat a few glass bottles and eat a few glass bottles. Moreover, after being exhausted by alchemy, Mason will never make any further progress for the rest of his life. After the first magician, he will always be the first magician.

As for Magic Baptism...

That is simply impossible to replicate, not everyone's physical qualities are as bad as Mafa Merlin, not to mention everyone has the kind of terrible magical control of Lin Yun.

Even if this group of 5th level magicians, one bottle of magic baptism per person, it is at best to improve their physical fitness and, by the way, give them an opportunity to accumulate magic. As for the archmage, it depends on their respective creation...

Besides, Lin Yun did not have fifty bottles of magic baptism.

So this group of five magicians, they have to find another way.

In fact, Lin Yun already thought of the method, but there is still a lack of a key true spirit magic device. If Lin Yun remembers correctly, this true spirit magic device is still in the cloud tower...

This is more difficult, the merchant borrows a true spirit magic, really big or small, to say the least, because the magic incarnation exists, the true spirit magic is hardly easy to master, even if borrowed, nothing, can be retrieved at any time.

But in the past, true spirit magic is often the foundation of a power. You borrow true spirit magic from other people's merchants. It is easy to be mistaken as the basis for wanting to shake people's power. One bad thing is to make a scene...

Fortunately, Lin Yun was not in a hurry. The true spirit magic apparatus was not immediately needed. Before that, Lin Yun spent a lot of time turning this group of Level 5 magicians into his own people.

Otherwise, Lin Yun would not dare to let go of them.

After deciding on the idea, Lin Yun talked to William Merlyn again. Most of it was about how to use this group of Level 5 magicians. After sending out William Merlyn, Lin Yun called Farrow and pulled out some magic crystals from his pocket...

“Take these magic crystals and let the alchemy make me a bunch of mining puppets. ”

“Okay, I'm here...” Farrow reached out and took over the crystals, and when he was about to say that he was going to do it, he suddenly felt that a fierce amount of magic was escaping from the crystals. Under shock, Farrow almost didn't drop the crystals on the ground. When he looked at the forest cloud, his eyes were filled with incredible colors: “Ten ten... eighteenth level magic crystals? ”

“Well, it's all level 18 magic crystals, six in all. ”

“My God...” Farodoon sucked in a cold breath, and on the market, the price of an eighteen-grade magic crystal, almost three million gold coins, now in his own hands, is, of course, close to 20 million gold coins.

Farrow suddenly felt that following such a boss was really too stressful.

It's only been more than a month, Mr. Merlyn killed six warcraft close to the King's level, and got six Level 18 crystals. If this goes away in a few months, will Mr. Merlyn even be able to kill a few of the King's warcraft?

Forget it, don't think about it, think about it again, have a nightmare...

“Well, Mr. Merlyn, I'll do it.” Farrow took six Lv.18 crystals and walked away limping...

Fortunately, Farrow is gone...

At this time, if Faroe wanted to look back, he was afraid that he would really have nightmares at night, because just as Faroe left the alchemy experiment, Lin Yun touched his pockets and pulled out a dozen grade 18 magic crystals.

“Lord Sean, is your need for the crystal a little too great...” These dozen crystals were all forcibly left behind by Lord Sean, and Lin Yun completely pulled out the teeth from the mouth of the tiger to take six crystals from Sean's large population and leave them to Farrow.

Although the parties had already reached an agreement, but when they thought of a dozen Lv18 magic crystals, they fell into Lord Sean's hands. Lin Yun's mind couldn't be happier. It was a sparkling gold coin. If it stayed in his hands, he could still add two components to the Swallow Staff...

“Looks like you really don't want Lord Sean to regain his power. Don't forget, how did you survive in front of those three Wizard Alchemy Puppets? You think you can fight the three Wizards with just one archmage? You think you can easily fight the Alchemy Puppet Guard that Barov left behind? If Lord Sean hadn't seen your pity and used the power of one finger to help you solve those three Wizard Alchemy Puppets, you wouldn't have had a chance to stand here and say three words...”

“Yes, yes, I know I was wrong, Lord Sean, the magic crystal is here, you can enjoy it...” Lin Yun started to get headaches again as soon as he heard Lord Sean's constant fallout.

In the same vein, Lord Sean has already said it on his way back, not knowing how many times...

And every time he said that he would never shut up for less than an hour, Lin Yun had endured this fatigue bombing on his way back from the Prince's Mausoleum, making Lin Yun immensely hot, so the young archmage of the Watson family was directly a victim of this fire.

If Raven Watson knew about this, he didn't know what his mind would think...