Lord of all tribes

Chapter 117 Edwin's doubts
"Miss Sophia just said that your name is Hilary." Luo Lin still said in a leisurely manner, without any superfluous expression on his face.

"I'm Hilary Moulton, the grandson of the Moulton family." Hilary introduced it quite proudly. Every time he reported his identity like this, he always received surprise and admiration from others. This feeling Hillary enjoyed it.

"Oh. I haven't heard of it." This can't be blamed on Luo Lin. He really doesn't know much about the noble surnames in the capital. Apart from knowing more about the royal family, the others seem to be rare.

"You, you are looking for death!" Rowling's calm reaction drove Hillary a little crazy. He didn't believe that there were still people in the Kingdom of Renault who didn't know the surname of Moulton. Besides a few top families in the capital, who else Can the family rival the Moulton family?

In recent years, with the help of the power of a queen in the family, there is even a faint hint of becoming the first family in the capital besides the royal family.

Hillary was very proud to be born into such a family, and it was the source of his pride.

"Are you really not going to let me?" Hilary felt that he had talked too much today, and his tolerance limit dropped again and again for the guy in front of him who was full of earthworms. Perhaps it was the guy's fearless attitude that made him feel a little uncomfortable. yes.

In any case, Hilary felt that he should not continue to keep threats in words. A whirlwind was slowly brewing in his hands. As a wind magician, Hilary could condense wind elements and transform them into rapidly spinning whirlwinds. Vortex is no surprise.

Hillary, who already has the strength of a third-level magician, is considered a little strong among people of the same age. He decided to use his fist to give the person in front of him a little color.

Unfortunately, in front of Rollin, Hillary is destined to miscalculate, because the speed vortex that Hillary is proud of is instantly frozen in front of Rollin, and the so-called speed vortex is gradually reduced to nothingness.

Rowling looked at Hilary's astonishment with disapproval. Although Rowling was only at the level of a third-level magician, Rowling could feel that the guy in the silver-white mage robe in front of him had just acquired a third-level magic. The level of a magician is far from reaching the level of a third-level magician in performing magic, so it can only be regarded as a quasi-third-level magician.

And Luo Lin's magician profession is ice flame magician, the talent bonus of the special profession makes Luo Lin can easily suppress the same level.

"You have bad teeth, don't bite people randomly." Luo Lin clapped his hands easily, indifferently.

"Jera, kill him!" Hilary began to tremble all over. He suffered too much humiliation today, and he couldn't accept it for a while, who had always been smooth sailing.

Jela was assigned to him by his grandfather as his guard. It is said that he used to be an ace mercenary, but after being injured, he joined the Moulton family. Although Jela was seriously injured, he still has the strength of a seventh-level peak fighter. In order to be able to dominate in this area, Jella played the biggest role.

With Gera's shot, Hilary seemed to have seen this nasty country bumpkin's throat cut and his limbs brutally torn.

Unfortunately, the confident Hillary once again miscalculated.

His most powerful thug, Jiela, possessed the strength of a peak fighter at the seventh level, and was blocked by a man wrapped in black. In an instant confrontation, the man in black remained motionless, while Jiela took several steps back. There was a surge of inner breath.

"What's the matter? Come on, kill him, aren't you the mercenary king? Aren't you very powerful? You can't even kill a bumpkin, what use are you for?" Hilary roared loudly, and Gera looked at him in disgust. He glanced at Hillary, this dude, if he was not a member of the Moulton family, he would have been killed a thousand times by him with such an attitude.

"That's enough, fighting is strictly prohibited in the Magician's Guild!" An old voice came slowly.

"Vice President." Everyone in the hall saluted, except for Rowling and Hillary.

"To save face for the old man, let's stop now. The Magician's Guild needs peace, and we can't stand your troubles here." An old man who came from a distance stroked his long beard and said with a smile.

"Vice President Edwin." Hilary's furious expression calmed down a little. The person in front of him was not something he could offend, and even the Moulton family he belonged to wanted to win him over.

Edwin, the eighth-level earth magician, the vice president of the Magicians Guild of the Reynolds Kingdom, a resounding identity, super strength, these are all one, and when these two are combined, they will be feared by others.

"Hmph, I'll let you off today for the sake of Vice President Edwin, Gera, let's go." Hilary slapped her swollen face to pretend to be fat. Although he had always been at a disadvantage in the battle with Rowling, this No matter what you say at the time, you can't admit that you are cowardly, and you can just use the steps of Vice President Edwin to get down.

"What are you here for?" Edwin looked at Luo Lin with a smile.

"I came here to determine the level of a magician, and then I met that guy just now, can I continue now?" Luo Lin said rather speechlessly.

"This matter is the responsibility of our magic guild, so let me personally identify the magician level for you." Edwin was still smiling, and glanced slightly at Loughlin who was standing beside Rollin. His eyes flickered.

"Anything you want." Luo Lin shrugged, seemingly indifferent. It's just unlucky to have so many right and wrong in the professional level appraisal of a magician.

"You cast your magic on me with all your strength, and I'll measure it." Edwin made a gesture, but he didn't see any defenses. For him, unless the magic above level [-] needs his attention, the rest can basically be said is harmless.

Luo Lin nodded, and silently recited the innate magic skills of ice and snow. In an instant, in the special magician level appraisal room of the Magician Guild, a bone-piercing cold burst out, and Edwin's face froze. Ice magic, water magic mutation Although magic is rare, it is not to the extent that it surprises him, but he always feels that there is another energy contained in this cold air, which is like the burning sensation of flames, but it is the burning of cold air, a wonderful feeling , so that he, an eighth-level magister, couldn't react for a while.

"To be able to gather this level of magical elements is already very close to a fourth-level magician. This magic's natal attribute should be the water-based variant magic ice system. Sophia, go and create a medal for a third-level magician status, yes I don’t know your honorable name yet?”

Although he was confused, it was impossible for Edwin to say it out. As the vice president of the magic guild, it would be a big joke if he lost face in front of a third-level magician.

"My name is Rollin."

(End of this chapter)