Mythical Card Master: Start with the Knight

Aiman's eyes glazed over, "You...what you kid won't say is true, right?"

Chu Ming said helplessly: "Do I look like I'm joking with you, teacher?"

"Okay, okay!"

Aiman's face was excited and extremely rosy.

"I remember that when Mr. Marek became the Lord of the Seat, the magic power was only four billion."

"Four and a half billion magic rules, hahaha, as long as you can pass the level of ten seats..."

Aiman ​​patted Chu Ming on the shoulder and laughed: "Hahaha, you can really surprise people."

The old man sighed: "I remember when you first left the Violet King City more than ten years ago, the mage level was not even epic."

"In the blink of an eye, I will challenge the highest position in the conference."

Chu Mingxiao asked: "Teacher, do you know what are the requirements for obtaining the position of seat master?"

"let me see……"

The old man stroked his white beard and said uncertainly: "I remember that whether it was the first-generation Master of the Seat or the second-generation Master of the Seat, they were existences that transcended common sense and reached peaks that other mages could not reach."

"Without exception, they were all the strongest mages of their time, and they all had the experience of confronting ten members of the conference."

Aiman ​​whispered: "In fact, the ten seats in the meeting generally do not want the leader of the seats to be born. The centralization of powerful forces also means the weakening of the status of the ten seats."

"For this reason, if you want to become the seat leader, it has become a routine to challenge ten seats."

After hearing this, Chu Ming narrowed his eyes and said, "I know what to do."

The old man said worriedly: "Boy, don't push yourself too hard. There are many people in the Ten Seas who are extremely powerful and whose magic power exceeds two billion."

"It's just that these adults are usually observing the elemental world and rarely show up."

As they talked, the two came to the conference hall.

The mage conference hall in the Holy Tree City is not much different from the Violet King City, except that the purple figure is missing.

Even at night, the conference hall was still very busy, and the tower owners were discussing some newly drafted city bills.

Chu Ming walked down the stairs, and the mage talking around him gradually noticed the young man who suddenly broke in.

"young people?"

"When did the Masters Conference have such a young tower master?"

A tower master glanced at Aiman ​​behind Chu Ming. He suddenly remembered something, his face changed drastically and he said: "You idiots, that's Master Shixi!"

"Ten seats?!"

The crowd exclaimed, and the tower owners quickly stood up from their seats.

"Could it be the hero that the Dragon Clan confronts head-on?"

"It is said that his mage level has already reached legend."

"You are so young and your strength is so terrifying. You are worthy of being promoted to the top ten."

Everyone's attention fell on Chu Ming and they followed him down the stairs.

"Have you heard that the two children behind Master Ren are not simple. They seem to be the dragons who followed him back from the dark world."

"real or fake?"

"..."

Chu Ming walked to the central stage. He looked around and said with a smile: "Good evening, gentlemen of the tower masters."

The tower owners responded in unison, "Good evening, Lord Ren."

Chu Ming nodded slightly and asked: "I heard that there are two Shishis guarding the City of Holy Tree. Can any of you contact them? I have something important to tell them."

After hearing this, the masters of the mage tower looked at each other, and their faces became a lot more nervous.

Even Lord Shi Xi thinks what is important? Could it be that something happened on the front line?

An old man hurriedly said: "Sir, please wait a moment. I have already used magic props to send a message to Mr. Franz and Mr. Didier."

As soon as he finished speaking, a lavender light suddenly lit up above the conference hall, and the giant eyes gathered, staring down at the conference hall.

"What's the matter?"

The old mage hurriedly said: "Master Didier, Ren said there is something important to announce."

The giant eyes turned and landed on Chu Ming. He took the initiative to say hello: "Hello, Mr. Renn."

Chu Ming saluted and said, "Hello, Your Excellency Didier."

Didier Santini, the legendary goblin mage, is often called the Night Star Mage by mages. He is also the only goblin in the tenth seat of the mage conference. He is good at unpredictable goblin spells and golem technology.

"Wait a moment, I'll call Franz over."

The goblin's voice fell and the giant eye disappeared.

After waiting for a few minutes, there was a purple crack on the podium in the center of the conference hall. A short goblin old man walked out with his hand in hand. Behind him was a human mage with disheveled mage robes and a very casual look.

Franz Poppet, the legendary human mage, the mainstay among the ten seats in the conference, is proficient in water magic, and is also respectfully called Haitao Mage by the mage.

As soon as the man saw Chu Ming, he held his hand enthusiastically and said with a smile: "Your Excellency Renn, I have known you for a long time, but today should be the first time we meet."

Chu Ming smiled and said: "Hello, Mr. Franz."

Didier asked calmly: "Sir Ren, may I ask if you have anything important to announce? Is it about the dragon kingdom or the orcs."

"neither."

Chu Ming shook his head and a smile appeared on his lips.

"Actually, I just happened to have a breakthrough in strength recently, and I want to challenge for a position above ten seats."

As soon as these words came out, the lively conference hall suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at Chu Ming with wide eyes.

Franz, who was still a little casual at first, narrowed his eyes and said, "You want to challenge the seat?"

There was a look of astonishment on Didier's face, and he said in a deep voice: "Sir Ren, have you thought about it clearly?"

"The mage seat can only be obtained with the power of a mage. Although your knight's power is powerful, it is not convincing."

The smile on Chu Ming's face remained unchanged, "Don't worry, you two, I'm sure."

Franz looked at each other and said, "Okay, we believe you."

Didier smiled kindly and said: "We actually also want to see how powerful the hero who can defeat the dragon is."

Franz crossed his chest and said: "The other seven ten seats are busy observing the elemental world and monitoring the frontline battlefields, and they won't be able to come back for a while."

"In order to prevent them from wasting time, let's make two moves first."

Chu Ming's eyes flickered, and he pulled out the staff from the darkness, "Your Excellency Franz, please."

"please."

Didier struck the ground with his short staff, and the dark night swept across the entire conference hall like ink. The stars shone brightly, and everyone appeared in the starry sky.

"Is this Lord Didier's night star spell? It's so magical."

The mages looked around. The stars in the night sky flickered on and off. The deep darkness seemed like endless nothingness, which made people feel trance-like.

Didier smiled and said: "This is the night sky theater, connected to the elemental world, but not in reality. Please fight as much as you like."

Franz nodded slightly and formed a transparent blue staff in his palm. He stared at Chu Ming with a wave of intent.

Chu Ming chuckled lightly, holding the Winter Spring in his hand and walking lightly, as if he didn't take the duel seriously.

"Who do you think will win?"

"It's hard to say."

"But Lord Franz has been a legendary mage for a hundred years, and his strength has grown to a terrifying level."

"If Sir Ren doesn't use the power of knights, I'm afraid it will be difficult to fight against Sir Franz."

The mage near Aiman ​​asked in a low voice: "Aiman, what is the scale of Lord Ren's magic power now?"

Aiman ​​stroked his white beard and glanced: "You'll know when the beating is over, why are you so anxious?"

"I didn't expect you to do this."

The other mages were itching, but if Aiman ​​didn't say anything, they couldn't guess, so they could only return their attention to the battlefield.

Franz circled around a few times and finally stood still. He said in a deep voice: "It's coming!"

"Buzz!"

The transparent staff vibrated like water waves, and countless cracks appeared in the dark starry sky. Under the colorful light, sea water gushed out and covered everyone's feet.

"boom!"

The waves were surging, the storm was falling, and a slight chill hit their faces. Everyone was in a trance, as if they were facing the uncertain ocean.

"Drink, come out, monster."

"Woo!"

The creature chirped for a long time, echoing in the night sky. A "bang" sounded, the waves moved away, and a huge dark mirror rose into the sky reflecting the entire night sky.

"That's the legendary sea monster Black Mirror Whale!"

"Woo!"

The huge body of the sea monster jumped into the sky, covering the sky and the earth, making people feel extremely small, as if the sky had collapsed, making people breathless.

"The power of this spell...has exceeded the scope of ordinary legendary mages."

Chu Ming's eyes lit up. Being able to become a mage of ten seats was indeed not a wasted reputation. It was really powerful.

He laughed and said: "Your Excellency Franz, please try my magic."

"Boom!"

The staff knocked down the ground, and the sky vibrated with a loud sound. Countless cracks spread along the place where the staff struck, and the cracks were full of green. With a "bang", countless green vines rushed out of the water and rose to the sky.

"Come out, King of the Forest!"

"boom!"

The crack completely exploded into a green pool. Behind Chu Ming, giant trees rose into the sky, green leaves swayed, and green light illuminated the night sky.

The giant tree was still growing, covering the entire night sky in everyone's shocked eyes. Even the Black Mirror Whale looked small in front of the giant tree.

"Woo!"

The Black Mirror Whale brought the turbulent waves and slammed into the giant tree.

"Bang!"

The Black Mirror Whale crashed down, turning into monstrous waves thousands of meters high, and the sea currents washed past it. However, the giant tree did not waver at all. Instead, the emerald green light on the branches and leaves became more dazzling.

"What?!"

Franz's expression changed. This was the first time he encountered an opponent that even Black Mirror Whale could not shake.

He raised his staff, poured a lot of mental power into it, gritted his teeth and said, "Come again!"

"boom!"

The waves rose again, and several black mirror whales lurked under the black abyss and suddenly jumped up.

"Woo!"

Wave after wave swept over, and the waves were taller than the mountains, enough to flood and destroy the entire city.

Seeing such a powerful spell, Chu Ming just shook his head and said, "Don't you understand?"

"The reason why the King of the Forest is so powerful is not because of the high level of the spell. On the contrary, Forest Shock is only an eighth-level spell."

Chu Ming's eyes shone with green light, "It's not the magic that's powerful, but my mental power!"

Franz was stunned. Before he could react, a terrifying force spurted out from Chu Ming's body.

"Bang!"

The spiritual power as vast as the ocean exploded, the king of the forest shone brightly, and the waves were pushed back by an inexplicable force.

"Woo!"

The screams of three huge black mirror whales echoed through the sky, and they exploded. The waves crashed to the ground, setting off wave after wave.

But no matter how the waves flowed, they could never get close to Chu Ming.

He walked slowly towards the dazed Franz and asked with a smile: "How is it? Do I pass?"

Franz came back from his sluggishness, his pupils vibrating, "You...what level of magic power has you reached?"

All the mages present looked at Chu Ming in shock. They did not expect Franz to be defeated so simply.

You must know that Black Mirror Whale is a tenth-level spell that can touch the elemental world. How terrible mental power can make an eighth-level spell exert an effect far beyond that of a tenth-level spell.

Chu Ming whispered: "Four and a half billion."

"Four...five billion?!"

As soon as these words came out, all the mages made a noise, and even Franz and Didier, the two tenth seats, couldn't help but change their expressions.

"How can it be!"

"It's only been more than ten years, and the magic power has grown to 4.5 billion!"

Everyone was in disbelief. The scale of 4.5 billion magic power was beyond their imagination.

Marek, the second-generation seat master at that time, also had 4.5 billion before his death, but Chu Ming was too young. He was less than forty years old and had already reached the end of Marek's power.

If he is allowed to continue to grow, he may not be able to touch the half-king, or even the myth that the mages dream of.

Franz changed again and again. He suddenly seemed to remember something and said suddenly: "Are you coming back to get the inheritance of Senior Marek?"

Chu Ming nodded, "I have reached the limit of my magical brain, so I want to come back and see if Senior Marek has any solutions."

"Is there any limit to the magical outer brain?"

All the mages looked blank and started talking among themselves.

"The scale of 4.5 billion magic power is so terrifying, I can't even get a fraction of it."

Didier coughed a few times and said seriously: "The magic brain does have its limits."

"Its limit is related to the strength of the magic unit and the maximum stability of the magic structure."

"The magic brain is like a house. The higher it is built, the stronger the materials and the more stable the structure are needed."

"The scale of 4.5 billion magic power is already the limit of the magic power unit, and it is also the limit of the current mage system. If we continue to build more magic power units, not only will the magic power scale not increase, but there will even be a risk of collapse."

"There is such a thing."

The tower owners looked blank.

"Doesn't that mean that a mage will never be able to reach the half-king limit of 4.5 billion?"

Didier shook his head. He did not explain anything, but came to Chu Ming and bowed: "Lord Ren, I surrender to your power."

Franz came over and bowed as well.

"Dear Sir."

Didier continued: "I have sent the video of the battle just now to the other ten seats. If anyone is not convinced, you can challenge me."

"If none of the ten seats have any objections, sir, you will be the third-generation master of the mage conference."

"Are we going to see the birth of a legendary mage?"

All the mages were filled with excitement and bowed to Chu Ming one after another.