Versatile Mage: Demon Mage

Chapter 39 A sensation

Chapter 39 A sensation

Time passed quickly amid the noisy meal.

After the crowd had almost gathered, the banquet began after Mu Zhuoyun gave an impassioned speech.

Wang Teng looked at the seats full of classmates and the good wine and food on the table, which was much better than what he had eaten at the buffet.

"I didn't expect that you two really have the same style. Why haven't I noticed it before?"

Zhou Min watched Mo Fan eating and drinking alone, not paying attention to the looks around him. Wang Teng on the other side was similar. He ate much better than Mo Fan, but he ate faster than Mo Fan.

"What's the point? Isn't this just for a big meal?"

"Why else would I be here?"

Wang Teng didn't care about Zhou Min's words at all, and didn't know if it was his illusion or something. He always felt that her eyes were always switching back and forth between him and Xu Zhaoting.

"Wang Teng, what you said has won my heart."

Mo Fan paused for a while, quite agreeing with his idea, and then continued to eat. If he didn't eat enough, he wouldn't be able to eat until he got into a fight.

I don’t know what these guys are being reserved about. They are all putting on airs, and their mentality is still about saving face.

I have never seen the difficulty of a magician's survival, and I don't know what reality is really like. I still imitate the pretentiousness of those big shots.

All I can say is that I have never experienced any beating from society.

However, Wang Teng's performance was beyond his expectation. Compared with most students, Wang Teng was considered rich, but even so, there was no sense of isolation when talking to him.

His performance is usually very low-key, and he is full of fans. As the first person who can cast magic instantly, I don't know how far he has reached.

He didn't believe the nonsense rumors in the class at all. He asked himself that he couldn't do instant shooting now, and he admired Wang Teng more and more in his heart.

Then, there is the intermediary relationship with Tang Yue. He is not really a fool. He has been with Mu Ningxue Xinxia, ​​and he can more or less find something wrong with the goddess Tang Yue.

I just don’t know how deep the relationship between Wang Teng and Goddess Tang Yue is.

Two hours later, everyone had eaten and drank enough, and the banquet was considered over.

Wang Teng and Mo Fan leaned against each other leisurely in their seats, holding a toothpick in their mouths with a satisfied smile on their faces.

Mo Fan, in particular, was very satisfied with the feast. He had never been so extravagant.

Others could only be said to be half-full, and had no choice but to eat desserts after meals, hoping to fill their stomachs.

But they didn't have time.

Under Mu Zhuoyun's arrangement, everyone came to an oval battle field.

Mo Fan has already entered the duel arena to wait, and other guests came to the stairs and took their seats one after another.

"This Mu Zhuoyun is really shameless~"

When Tang Yue saw Wang Teng sitting next to her, her face showed a hint of joy, but when she saw Yu Ang's appearance, she frowned and dismissed it.

As a judge, he naturally has broad knowledge. It is obvious that Yu Ang has so many magic weapons and equipment on his body.

"What's the matter? The ability to make money is also ability, and having money and being willful is also a kind of strength."

"I kind of appreciate Mu Zhuoyun's attitude. Even if it's a lion fighting a rabbit, he still tries his best. Many people can't learn this style."

“Or maybe I don’t bother to learn~”

"However, this kind of people are often better able to survive and adapt to harsh environments than others." This is the reality. The world of Quanfa is not a morally noble world. Wang Teng is not unhappy at all. If it were him. , maybe even more excessive than Mu Zhuoyun did.

Only when you are alive can you have output, and only when you are alive can you have opportunities.

In reality, there is rarely a chance to come back. If you can't beat him, you will probably die. Who cares whether you are despicable or not?

This is the hateful thing about some aristocratic families. They occupy resources and use very dark methods, but you can't do anything about them.

It's not that his position is on the side of the family, but that he is on the side of reality. It is difficult for people's hearts to withstand the test. Only when you are strong enough can you reason.

To be honest, there is actually a threshold.

After he finished speaking, he attracted the eyes of everyone nearby, some were angry, some were contemptuous, some were calm, and some were approving.

Most of the older people understood and even approved of it, while the younger ones were naturally angry. Even some of his classmates glared at him.

"Boy, are you interested in joining my army?"

Zhankong's eyes flashed. When everyone was still angry, a student could actually have such a clear understanding, and even seemed to put Mu Zhuoyun among his peers in his words?

interesting!

"Instructor Zhankong, I want to go to college and give it a try. After all, college is already in front of me. I won't be willing to go."

Wang Teng didn't expect that Zhan Kong would invite him in public. He had such an eclectic character, and he was worthy of being a military mage guarding the border.

The people around him were stunned for a moment, one side was shocked by instructor Zhankong's solicitation, and the other side was even more shocked by Wang Teng's rejection, although there was no word "rejection" in his words.

"The duel has begun!"

Suddenly one person exclaimed, interrupting everyone's attention, and all eyes shifted to the duel field.

On the duel field, Yu Ang and Mo Fan, one with ice magic and the other with fire magic, were going back and forth, a bit like playing a turn-based game.

In fact, in the eyes of mid-level mages or high-level mages, this kind of duel between junior mages is like novices pecking each other. That is, some junior mages or ordinary people watch it with great interest and shout from time to time.

Everyone despised Yu Ang for having so many magic tools, and were surprised by the power of Mo Fan's magic, especially the primary level three fire magic burst. After using it, many people stood up on the stairs immediately.

"It actually exploded!"

Xu Zhaoting's eyes widened. He still knew what the explosion of the fire element meant. It meant that Mo Fan had reached the first level of cultivation.

Many of them are still at the elementary level, and the better ones have already touched the elementary level and level 2 magic. The gap is not as big as usual.

When Wang Teng saw the person in front of him, he stood up to block his view. He also stood up helplessly, otherwise he would look very unsociable.

Everyone is shocked, how dare you not be shocked?

Tang Yue reached out and patted him quietly, winking and asking him to pay attention to his image.

"Go find me information about him."

Zhan Kong's eyes flickered and he whispered to the adjutant beside him.

Scanning the corner of his eyes, he found that the leaders of the other major forces were talking quietly to the people around them just like him.

They are really a bunch of old foxes. Although Mo Fan shocked everyone, after all, he had a holiday with the Mu family and it was not enough for so many people to share.

There is also a student hidden here who seems to have something, but everyone usually doesn't pay attention to it.

At this moment, a purple thunder arc flashed on the duel field, which meant that the duel was over.

The crowd on the stairs immediately exploded!

(End of this chapter)

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