I really can't control myself

At the Magic Association's practice ground, Olson now felt a little regretful. Taking Linton's test really made me a little angry. Thinking about it now, it would be of no benefit to me at all. Instead, it would give others some excuse.

There are indeed a lot of people watching around now. After all, it is during the Magic Exchange Conference. There are now mages from all over Trion City. The movement here is enough to attract their attention. After all, Olson is from the Magic Association. General Affairs Officer, now I heard that he was practicing magic with a boy in his twenties? What is happening? Anyone who hears this will be curious.

Olson felt a little headache. He shouldn't have done it, so he could just let his disciples do it. The purpose was to attack Klose. In fact, he did not object to the discussion proposed by Linton. After all, Linton looked like Klose's disciple, and defeating him was also a way to attack Klose. But I feel like I'm bullying the small. What's the point of defeating Linton? Doesn’t this seem normal to everyone? Does it mean that just because you defeated Klose's disciples, you are better than Klose?

Olson also felt that he might have been fooled by Linton, but he was indeed angry at the time. Looking at Linton, this guy is too insidious. No wonder he proposed a spar. The purpose is probably to drag himself into the water, and then he will lose if he loses. Anyway, he bullies the small with his big one. It is normal for him to lose, but he will lose. Save your own face.

Thinking of this, Olson looked at Linton with murderous eyes. Yes, I finally climbed to this position, and now I want to enter the Presbyterian Church. Suddenly this guy appears and insists on causing trouble for me. Olson also hates Linton.

"Do you really want to spar with me?" Olson said, "Although it's just a spar, it's still dangerous. I'm not sure if I can stop it in time."

"You're right." Linton nodded, "Swords and swords have no eyes. After all, it's a sparring match. It's normal if we can't hold back. Everyone is here and will bear witness. If something unexpected happens, the two of us will be together." Everyone is aware, so that’s no problem.”

"Huh?" Olson was a little confused by Linton's speech that looked like he was seeking death. He really couldn't understand what was going on with this guy.

"So if you still have any doubts, just tell me, looking at your cautious look, don't be afraid, it's just a discussion. Are you worried that I will kill you?" Linton said with a smile.

"You..." Olson now understands why he fell into his trap. This guy is really a genius at making people angry. He finally regained some sense, but he is driving him crazy again.

Seeing that the people around him seemed to be whispering, although they may not be talking about his own business, Olson also began to become irritable. Olson really wanted to kill Linton in front of him, but he forced himself to calm down and think about it. Maybe this was really Klose's plan, for example, he beat Linton to death. , it is unreasonable for the big one to bully the small ones. If the other party uses this matter to pursue the association, compensation and the like are impossible. But at this time, it seems unreasonable to deprive the other party of the title of elder. Could it be that Linton took the initiative? Is this the purpose of coming to die?

Judging from Linton's current attitude of seeking death, Olson really suspected that this was the purpose of the other party. But Linton really made him mad. After thinking about it, he couldn't kill him, but... he could cripple him. Swords have no eyes, he said so himself.

Thinking of this, Olson felt that he had seen through everything and it was better to end this farce quickly. So he said: "Then let's start."

As he spoke, Olson also took out his staff. It was a black staff with six large and small red gems on it. Seeing this staff, many mages around him showed their faces. A look of envy. Yes, this staff is quite old. It is the famous staff known as "Burn".

The making of a staff is a major science. It is very simple to add a magic crystal to the staff, but starting from the second one, the difficulty increases exponentially. If there is a problem with the magic coordination between the two magic crystals, The staff cannot be crafted. If there are three magic crystals, there will be more to consider. Even Princess Yalan's royal collection staff only had three magic crystals inlaid on it. However, this burning staff has six magic crystals on it. This is true. It is a legendary level staff.

Just when the attention of the surrounding mages turned to Burning, Linton also took out his staff. The only person who noticed him was Olson. When he saw Linton's staff, he suddenly He was stunned for a moment: "Wait, what is in your hand?"

After hearing Olson's words, everyone looked at the staff in Linton's hand. The onlookers were all mages. When they saw the staff, many people showed incomprehensible expressions. Yes, this thing...isn't it just a fire stick with an eighth-level magic crystal inlaid on it? What the hell kind of design is this?

"So I'm asking you if you understand magic. This is a staff. Don't you understand?" Linton said.

"You call this a staff?" Olson couldn't help but ask.

Olson was really convinced that Linton was no longer a mage. This thing was not a magic-guiding material at all. Even if a magic crystal was embedded on it, it would not have any amplifying effect on magic and could not be used as a spell-casting medium. Isn't it funny that you use this thing to say that you are a mage?

"What's wrong? Is there any problem?" Linton said, spreading his hands.

"Can you cast magic with this thing?" Olson said with a sneer.

"Of course. Otherwise, why is it called a staff? So I ask you again, do you know magic?" Linton looked at Olson with a "what do you know" expression on his face, which made Olson's anger soar rapidly. .

"Then try it!" Olson shouted, "Didn't you say you are a magician? Now the competition begins, you can release your magic and see."

"Okay..." Linton said, waving the fire stick towards his body, "Okay, the release is complete, the defensive magic has taken effect."

"Heh..." Olsen laughed in anger, defensive magic? You don’t feel any magic at all, okay? It's all nonsense. Sure enough, Linton is not a magician at all, right? It seems like what he thinks, this guy may really be here to die.

"Are you releasing defensive magic now?" Olson asked.

"Yes." Linton nodded.

"Why don't I feel any magic fluctuations?" Olson asked, and the surrounding audience didn't feel it either. They are all magicians, and it is obvious that Linton does not have any magic power in his body.

"So I asked you, do you know magic?" Linton said, "Wouldn't you know if there is defensive magic if you try it?"

Linton still wanted to let Olson take the first shot. After all, he was here to test his strength, so he didn't want to stop him until he saw the opponent's magic.

Olson had a headache. After thinking about it, he decided to end the farce quickly, so he stopped the staff and fired the magic from the chant: "Fire Blast."

Although the flame impact skill is not very powerful, it is faster than before. There is no flight path of the fireball, and it can hit almost instantly. As a saint-level mage, Olson is not very powerful, but his power is not low. Olson just wanted Linton to lose quickly and end this farce, and he didn't want to kill him so as to save him an excuse.

With a "bang" sound, a burst of hot air exploded directly in Linton's chest. Although he didn't use any force, an ordinary person would almost fall down with serious injuries after receiving such an attack. However, Linton stood there and resisted without moving. Now Linton's basic attributes are quite high. An attack of this level does not even require any self-healing.

"Just... this?" Linton raised his head directly and looked at Olson in front of him.

"Huh?" Olson looked at Linton with some surprise. He was really worried about killing Linton, so he didn't use any force. However, the opponent actually carried him directly without moving a step. This was a bit strange. , he also felt that Linton was here to die.

"I thought you were so great. An attack of this magnitude can't even break through my skin... or even my magic defense." Linton said.

It was obvious that Linton himself had spilled the beans, but Olson didn't care about his poor language at this time. He became a little annoyed and directly raised his staff: "Fireball."

This time Olson really used some strength. Although it was a relatively basic fireball magic, he was a saint after all. The size, shooting speed, and flame temperature of this fireball were extraordinary. The magicians can be compared. Such a simple fireball could kill a star mage in seconds.

However, the fireball flew in front of Linton, and Linton directly punched him. With a "bang" sound, sparks flew everywhere, and the fireball in front of him smashed him to pieces with a casual blow. Seeing this situation, everyone was stunned. Startled.

"So, stop playing, okay?" Linton said, "It seems you have to let me teach you what magic is."

After speaking, Linton directly thrust his magic wand forward: "Fire Escape. The technique of powerful fireball."

Here are several disciples of Olsen around, Delan and the others are explaining the situation to some people around them. Yes, they didn't expect that Olson agreed to Linton's competition. It was indeed a bit of bullying. If people who didn't see the previous situation saw this, it might affect the teacher's reputation. So they also explained that the main meaning was that Linton pretended to be a magician, and now their teacher is holding him accountable.

However, just as they were saying this, Linton suddenly released the powerful fireball technique. As a result, a huge fireball appeared in front of Linton. They were just here saying that he was a fake magician, but suddenly Just slap them in the face.

"This... this is impossible!" Delan looked at the stage in confusion.

"This is impossible!" Olson in the sky also shouted at the same time.