"Sorry, there are no new products for sale this morning, and the tasting has ended. Tofu curd will be officially sold during business hours tonight." Mag smiled and shook his head, not soaking the soybeans in the morning.
"That's it, then we'll have to come over for dinner in the evening." Prowl was a little disappointed, but he also knew Mag's temper and it was useless to say more.
Other customers also kept it in mind and planned to come early in the evening to queue up and try this mysterious new product.
"Father, look! The dragon is moving!" While everyone was chatting, Amy suddenly shouted excitedly.
Julian took five steps forward. The fluttering snowflakes had turned into a blizzard. The whistling wind was raging within a radius of one hundred meters, and a thick layer of snow accumulated on the ground.
But the area around Crassus, who was standing a hundred feet away, was dry. All the wind and snow would automatically separate when they came in front of him, as if there was an invisible barrier, completely shielding him within one meter around his body.
A ball of flame seemed to rise from the mage staff that was taller than a person in his hand. The fiery red light looked a little hot, more like a warm light in the snowstorm.
The frost dragon had completely condensed. It flapped its wings and the blizzard became more intense. Three small whirlwinds vaguely appeared under its wings, spinning and growing rapidly.
"Julian, more than ten years have passed, and it seems you still haven't made any progress." Crassus looked at the frost dragon in mid-air and was not in a hurry to take action.
"You are getting older." Julian retorted, waved the magic wand in his hand, and shouted: "Salty tofu is the orthodoxy, you heretic who eats sweet tofu, suffer death!"
The giant frost dragon in mid-air then let out a roar, opened its huge mouth and protruded three sharp ice picks. After flying out, one turned into three, and three turned into nine, and in the blink of an eye it turned into twenty-seven and a half ice picks. The meter-long ice pick stabbed Crassus like a salvo of thousands of arrows.
"You guys who eat salty tofu, today I will show you what is orthodox!" Crassus also straightened his face, raised the mage staff in his hand, and a huge fireball with a diameter of one meter appeared, going straight Facing the flying ice picks, they exploded in mid-air the moment the two collided. Twenty-seven ice picks were shattered almost at the same time, half of them were directly vaporized, and the rest fell with a crash. Crushed ice everywhere.
Listening to this conversation, all the guests believed Mag's words completely. The two of them really fought over the taste of tofu noodle.
"Wow, the half-bearded grandpa really knows the fireball technique, and it looks so powerful. It can also explode!" Amy stared with excitement in her eyes.
"Does Xiaomi want to learn?" Mag looked at Amy and asked with a smile. Now the choice is in his hands, and he can choose what Amy likes.
"I think so." Amy nodded, her eyes full of anticipation, but her eyes fell on the giant dragon in the sky, and she was a little entangled and said: "But the dragon transformed by Grandpa Turtle Shell is also very powerful. If Xiaomi can also transform into a giant dragon, can he sit on it and fly?"
"Then do you want to learn this?" Mag asked while holding back a smile. In terms of the wonders of magic, Julian's ice magic is indeed more interesting than Crassus's simple and crude fireball technique, both in terms of fun and enjoyment. They are both very sexy and will definitely be more popular with children.
"Think." Amy thought seriously for a while and nodded.
"In that case..." Mag pondered and looked at the two people not far away, lost in thought. Unexpectedly, Amy wanted to learn from both of them. This was a problem.
And Crassus, who shattered the ice cones all over the sky with a fireball spell, did not wait for the frost dragon to attack again. Instead, he looked at Julian, a hundred meters away, and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Even the real dragon can block it." If you can't stop me, how can you stop me with this fake thing of yours? Let's settle all the grudges from back then today."
As soon as he finished speaking, strange silver-white runes appeared on his legs, and he swayed and rushed towards Julian.
"Huh!" Julian didn't panic. He waved the magic wand forward in his hand, and thick ice walls appeared in front of Crassus, trying to stop him from moving forward.
"boom!"
With a crisp sound, the first ice wall turned into a sky full of ice shards under the mage's staff, and then a series of breaking sounds sounded, almost connecting into one sound. Crassus' figure almost turned into an afterimage, moving towards Julian As he rushed forward, all the ice walls in front of him turned into ice shards under the mage's staff.
From the beginning to the end, the mage's staff did not emit the slightest magic wave. Crassus held it in his hand like a fire stick and smashed it all the way. It made people feel that this was a powerful person in a trance. A knight, not a magician.
"In this case, who will win if you sleep in the last place?" someone asked curiously.
"I think the black-robed magician will win. That's the giant frost dragon. Such a terrifying existence was summoned by him. His strength is absolutely terrifying!"
"I think Lord Crassus will win. He is a royal servant of the Los Empire, and his strength cannot be underestimated!"
As soon as this question came up, the guests standing at the door quickly started arguing.
"Lord Crassus, please win! Clear the name of the Sweet Party!" Yabei Mia clenched her fists and prayed in her heart.
Although she felt a sense of intimacy when looking at the giant frost dragon, she had no intention of compromising or easing up on the taste of the tofu.
"This should be the so-called melee mage, right?" Mag raised his eyebrows. No matter how brilliant the records in the data were, it was not as shocking as seeing this scene in person. A magician was so terrifying in terms of speed and strength. , this can be said to be a knight delayed by magic.
"Wow, half-bearded grandpa is so awesome. Father, I want to learn this!" Amy opened her mouth wide and shouted softly.
"Huh?" Julian tilted his ears slightly, and after hearing Amy's words, his face became a little colder. He pointed the magic wand in his hand towards Crassus, and the frost dragon in mid-air flapped its wings and flew straight down, with its ferocious dragon head. He opened his mouth wide and bit down on Crassus.
"This bite will kill someone!"
Someone shouted softly, and some timid people closed their eyes, not daring to continue looking.
"If you come down, you will die." Crassus looked at the ferocious dragon head, but without any fear, he took a step forward and jumped three meters high. He held one end of the mage's staff with both hands and pointed toward the frost dragon. His head was hit hard.
