Chapter 352 The Struggle for Reputation II

With a shout from the young wizard, the atmosphere became inexplicably tense. ? .

The middle-aged wizard had a wry smile on his face.

The Countess' advisor, the sorcerer, also frowned slightly. He looked at his disciple, shook his head slightly, and signaled that he would handle it here.

However, the young wizard didn't seem to see it.

"Are you so afraid of this 'butcher'? Fear of his so-called powerful force? Is there no justice?"

The young wizard's cries grew louder.

The countess and his subordinates, who were already paying attention, paid more and more attention to him.

As if feeling the support in his eyes, the young wizard turned his head, looked at Dean, and said righteously: "Do you think you can continue to be lucky? One day, you will... "

"shut up!"

The countess' advisor couldn't hold back anymore and shouted.

Perhaps, the young wizard didn't see the meaning in the eyes of the countess subordinates around him, but he was clearly aware that it was a naked mockery.

The middle-aged wizard also blushed. At this time, he also regretted it a little.

I regret that I didn't explain the inside story to my nephew immediately when I heard the rumors, but I was happy to see my nephew showing a righteous side.

And now?

It's too late to regret.

"Lord Zelgaon, I'm really sorry! My disciple was only blinded for a while, he wasn't..."

"Teacher, how can you do this? Didn't you hear those remarks?"

The young wizard looked at the apologetic teacher. It's unbelievable.

The countess advisor didn't pay attention to her disciple again. He just winked at the middle-aged wizard. Then, he bowed to Dean apologetically again.

"Do as I said before, and we'll settle!"

Dean answered the other party.

"Impossible! You butcher, I will never surrender to you!"

Even under the pull of his uncle, the young wizard kept clamoring.

"Is this the 'truth' pursued by wizards?"

Dean glanced at the middle-aged wizard and the wizard consultant sarcastically, and sneered.

Dean didn't really dislike the impulsiveness and sense of justice shown by the young wizard, and even admired such a simple guy.

but. He didn't have the slightest liking for some old guys beside this simple guy who knew the truth but kept silent, as if they were watching the fun.

Regardless of their state of mind.

"Lord Zelgon, please take back your previous words!"

The Wizard Advisor's face froze, and his tone became cold.

"When you are insulted by others, you get angry! Then why don't you feel the same anger when you see others being insulted? Because, the feeling of schadenfreude makes you feel happy. Isn't it? The wizard chases' Truth'... Heh, maybe some lords are really chasing. But, it definitely does not include you, your lord, and you fellows!"

Dean glanced at the wizard consultant, the middle-aged wizard, and the assistants behind the wizard consultant.

"asshole!"

"damn it!"

"what are you saying?"

...

Immediately, these wizards shouted loudly like cats whose tails had been stepped on.

It was as if he had suffered such a great humiliation.

The archduke swordsman standing aside nervously tugged at the countess's sleeve——

"Fandi, stop them quickly!"

The Grand Duke Swordsman said in a low voice.

"Why stop it? Dean insulted their pursuit, and they also dishonored Dean's reputation...Why should I stop this situation?"

The Countess looked puzzled.

"Because this is going to get out of hand!"

The Grand Duke's swordsman looked worried.

"No, no, it's not out of control, but within a controllable range - at most it's just a duel, isn't Dean very good at duels? A duel with wizards must be unique!"

The countess smiled lightly as if she had thought of something.

Looking at the countess's smiling face, the archduke's swordsman was thoughtful.

The Fandi Kaqiu she knew was definitely not a reckless person who disregarded the overall situation, but an earl with considerable brains and an overall perspective.

If it was her other friend, Irene, then she would definitely be messing around at this moment.

And if it's Fandi Kaqiu, it's obvious that he has other deep meanings.

Frowning slightly, the archduke swordsman remained silent and looked at Dean——

"Do you think I've humiliated you?"

Facing the clamor, Dean asked with a smile.

"Lord Zelgon, please take back your previous words, otherwise..."

There was a threat in the wizard's advisor's words.

"Otherwise, you want to duel with me?"

There was a strong sarcasm in Dean's words.

But amidst such ridicule, the words of the wizard consultant stagnated, and some didn't know how to answer.

He suddenly remembered who the person in front of him was!

Dean Ken Zelgon, known as the 'Duel Butcher'!

One person can deal with a strong silver man who has formed a hundred knights!

Habitually using his identity and strength as a wizard to overwhelm others, the wizard consultant suddenly found that his identity and strength did not have any advantage over the people in front of him, and immediately fell into a dilemma.

Damn, neglected!

The wizard consultant looked at the sarcasm in front of Dean, and began to wonder if the other party was trying to lure him into the game from the beginning.

And after such an idea appeared, the wizard consultant became more and more worried.

He even began to wonder if he had something important that was being targeted by the other party?

The title of "Duel Butcher" played some role at this time - although the wizard consultant knew the whole story. But that doesn't mean he can ignore the end result: every Dean win. Return with a full load every time. And every time the opponent's family is destroyed.

"I'll fight you!"

Just when the wizard consultant didn't know what to do, the young wizard yelled loudly regardless of his uncle's obstruction.

Suddenly, such a roar attracted everyone's attention.

"you sure?"

Dean looked at the young wizard and asked leisurely.

"certainly!"

The young wizard broke free from his uncle's obstruction, took a few steps, and stood in front of Dean. Meticulously replied.

"So, what do you want to compare? Do you know swordsmanship?"

Dean glanced at the dagger at the opponent's waist.

The style of the short sword and the brand new hilt made Dean believe that the decorative purpose of this short sword was far greater than its actual use.

"so what?"

The young wizard shouted unwillingly.

But at this time, the way people around looked at this young wizard changed a bit—maybe, a little reckless and reckless, but the other party was definitely an admirable guy.

Knowing that he would definitely lose, he still dared to challenge like this.

It is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.

"Lord Zelgon. You will never bully the small with the big, right?"

The Wizard Advisor interrupted suddenly.

"Bullying the small? Are you sure? I'm only 19 now!"

Dean looked at the other party in surprise, as if he had heard something incredible.

The people around were taken aback. Then, as if thinking of something, he looked at Dean with incredible eyes——

19 years old? !

Although most people know this fact, facing Dean's record, they subconsciously ignore this age.

"What? You're only 19 years old?!"

The young wizard exclaimed subconsciously.

"Lord Zelgon's talent is incomparably outstanding, and age is not the reason to limit you - you have achieved a level that many people can't imagine at your current age! Although Hill has a good talent, but compared with you ...the difference is definitely too much!"

The wizard consultant kept talking.

There is naturally only one meaning in those words: let his disciples gain the greatest advantage in the upcoming duel.

The young wizard fell into a rare silence.

It's not for gaining an advantage, it's just because he's acknowledging the reality.

Compared with Dean's talent, he is ashamed.

If it can be regarded as a talent, then Dean is truly a once-in-a-century genius.

"The Zelgaon family, since that queen, has been famous for swordsmanship, potions, and spells throughout Godez! Swordsmanship, you don't need to prove anything, your record already speaks for itself; so..."

"You want me to prove potions and spells?"

Dean looked at the wizard consultant, who nodded noncommittally.

"I'm proficient in potions, but I haven't learned any spells. How can I prove it? Let me have such a duel with a wizard. I think I'd better admit defeat!"

Dean said so.

"If you haven't learned spells at all, then we'll just have a competition on the potions you've mastered—you're familiar with mild healing potions, right?"

The wizard consultant showed a smile, a very bright smile, he looked at Dean and asked.

"certainly!"

Dean nodded.

"Then, let's refine a bottle of mild healing potion!"

The wizard advisor said with a smile.

"Can!"

Dean seemed to agree without even thinking about it.

"Then, according to your rules, such a competition naturally requires some bets - if we lose, we will help you restore your reputation and sincerely apologize to you! And if... we win, please Give us any items you get from it!"

The wizard consultant pointed to the big pit beside him, and said slowly.

ps second update~

This chapter is timed, I am going to eat something light in the evening, and then go to bed early... After a meat pie at noon, it seems that my stomach feels a little uncomfortable...

Thanks to the prodigal son wandering around the world, turtle0920, people and character for the reward of 200 starting point coins, and the starting point coins~~~ Decadent bows again and thanks to the brothers and sisters who support decadent~~~(To be continued..)

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