Richard took a deep look at Crassus, then looked at the depressed Cora and said: "Cora, I order you to have a duel with her, and you must win but not lose."
"Really?!" Cora's eyes suddenly lit up.
He believed that Amy was really capable of rushing through the Five Towers in a few tens of seconds. Crassus must have taught her special tower rushing skills, or even cheating.
But if there was an upright duel, he was confident that he could win and regain the dignity he had left behind.
Crassus also looked at Amy and said with a smile: "Little Amy, you're going to have a fight with him later, don't hold back your hands, just hit him hard."
"Okay, okay." Amy nodded, and then glanced around, as if looking for something.
Richard waved his hand, and a large white circle with a radius of ten meters appeared in the middle of the first floor of the mage tower. He said sternly: "This duel, this is the boundary, if you fall outside the white line, you have no power to resist, and you have to surrender." The one who loses is the loser.
"Little one, this time I will let you know what a real fifth-level magician is like!" Cora gave Amy a hard look, walked into the circle, and said loudly: "Mage Tower, Cora !”
"Found it!" Amy let go of Mag's hand, jumped behind the reception desk at the door, came out carrying a small chair, and then jumped back into the circle with one hand. He leaned on the chair and said seriously: "Amy, Maimi's restaurant!"
"What is Maimi's Restaurant? Is it a restaurant? Or is it a mysterious organization?"
"But why did she bring a chair over? And it's a folding chair. Does she plan to use this as a weapon?"
"Could it be that... the injury on Mr. Brent's face just now was really caused by a chair?"
The magicians looked at this scene with curiosity on their faces.
"There is really no sense of violation in this advertisement." Mag nodded approvingly. As the spokesperson of Maimi's Restaurant, Amy really never forgets her identity. But speaking of it, maybe she can consider it after she returns. When it comes to advertising operations, it is still a little slow to make money by just opening a restaurant. Expansion needs to be put on the agenda as soon as possible.
However, Amy was holding a folding chair with one hand and looking at Cora with an old-fashioned look. He couldn't help but think of Sargeras. Could it be that the little guy really wanted to use the chair to shoot the little boy?
"The folding chair can be used everywhere in a fight. It is an inexhaustible weapon with strong combat effectiveness. It can use local materials instead of sticking to the mage's staff. It is indeed my Crassus' apprentice." Crassus looked approvingly. Nodding, she had no problem with Amy giving up the mage's staff and choosing a chair.
Cora looked at the chair in Amy's hand and frowned: "You don't use a magic wand?"
"Master said that as long as there is magic in the heart, everything is a weapon. Why do we have to use a magic wand? I think the chair is just fine." Amy shrugged, looking confused.
"Arrogant!" Korra's face grew increasingly angry, and this little guy didn't take him seriously at all.
"This Chinese cabbage is so weird. Why does he get angry when I use a chair?" Amy glanced at Cora with some confusion, then shook her head, "No matter what, anyway, I just learned it from sister Irina today. The special technique of shooting someone with a chair, let’s try it on his face first.”
Richard glanced at the chair in Amy's hand, his face darkened. This kid, like Crassus, did not give the Mage Tower any face, but it didn't matter. Could a little girl who was less than four years old really be able to carry a chair? Can't defeat Cora with a chair? He immediately said loudly: "You just have to attack with all your strength. If there is danger, we will take action to stop it. However, once we take action, the protected party will be deemed to have failed. Now, the duel begins!"
Cora held a blue-silver magic wand in her hand, looked at Amy and sneered: "Little one, remember, my name is Cora!"
"I think Chinese cabbage sounds better..." Amy thought for a moment and shook her head.
"You!..." Cora's face suddenly turned red.
"Have you started? Then I'm going to take action." Amy looked at Cora and slowly lifted the chair in her hand.
"Although Korra failed miserably in the tower duel, I think he still has some chance of winning in a duel."
"This is not necessarily true. Melee mages are invincible at close range among the same level. This circle is not big. I think Amy has a better chance of winning."
"A magician using a chair versus a magician using a magic wand. Such a duel is really rare."
The faces of the magicians were full of anticipation. No one saw the process of rushing the tower. No one knew what Amy's strength was. It was still unknown who would win and who would lose in this duel.
"Come on, I only need a magic to defeat you." Cora looked at Amy with some contempt, turned sideways and made a pose that she thought was handsome, and pointed the magic wand in her hand at Amy.
As soon as the posture was set, the seat of a chair appeared in his sight, and then fell on his face at a speed that he could not avoid.
The triple magic protective shields were raised one after another, but they were all blown away by the seemingly ordinary wooden chair.
"No!!!"
With an exclamation, the wooden chair slapped Cora on the face.
"boom!"
A crisp sound sounded, and wood chips flew all over the sky. Cora flew backwards and scraped on the ground for a while before stopping. The left half of her face was already swollen.
"this……"
The magicians who were looking forward to a wonderful showdown were all stunned. The showdown had just begun. Two balls of fire suddenly appeared on Amy's feet, and then appeared in front of Cora in an instant, and gave Cora a chair. The shot flew away.
"I suddenly believe what Elder Brent said just now..." A magician swallowed silently. With such speed and strength, even a seventh-level magician could probably get it without warning. .
The magician next to him nodded in agreement.
"But does Cora lose like this?"
The magicians looked at Korra who fell on the edge of the white line with mixed emotions. He was defeated by one move. If this spread, the Mage Tower would be disgraced.
Cora was completely confused at this moment, and the burning pain on the left side of his face kept reminding him that this was not a dream, but at this moment, he especially thought that this was just a nightmare, being knocked away by a chair with a little boy, This kind of thing is really unacceptable.
"Cora, do you want to lie down all the time?!" Richard shouted angrily.
Cora stood up in excitement, glanced at the cold-faced Richard, feeling a little uneasy, and then looked at Amy who was standing aside. She stopped talking nonsense, pointed her magic wand forward, and silently recited a spell in her mouth, a stream of water. The giant blue python quickly formed in front of him, opening its huge mouth and pounced towards Amy.
"Come out, Fatty, the ugly duckling!" Amy pointed at the giant python calmly.
