Chapter 207 Discussion

Medellin was stunned when he heard this: "Who are you lying to?"

"This is a secret..." Lin Li smiled and did not continue to talk about this topic. He just said with a smile: "Anyway, don't worry, I really didn't mean to let you do it."

"Really?" Medellin glanced at him dubiously, but finally chose to believe this statement. After all, other than that, he really couldn't think of any reason for the other party to let go, just to save face for himself? Are you kidding me... Medellin knows this kid too well, and with his character, he would never do such a kind thing.

"Of course it's true!" Lin Li looked serious.

"Forget it, it's useless to ask you." Medellin stared at him for a long time, and finally shook his head and gave up the plan to continue questioning. Anyway, nothing that came out of this kid's mouth was true. , even if he said that the sun comes out from the east, he was probably secretly thinking about how to get the sun to the west.

Damn it, none of the magicians from Garros are good!

Medellin cursed fiercely in his heart, and when he looked at Ma Sen and Ou Ling, his eyes were like a big bad wolf staring at the little white rabbit.

"You...what are you doing!" When Medellin looked at him like this, Mason felt a little guilty.

"Boy, I heard that you seem to have broken through the realm of the magician?" Medellin looked like a kind elder with a kind smile on his face: "Not bad, young man, better than your unsatisfactory uncle. Lis is much better."

"Praise, praise, it's all because of your good teaching..." Medellin's praise made Ma Sen a little flattered, so much so that even a shameless person like him couldn't help but say a few words of humility, just saying it on his lips Although he was modest, he couldn't hide the proud smile on his face.

"Well, I think so too." Medellin nodded and said shamelessly: "It seems that I am a pretty good mentor, so let's do this, Magister Mason. Anyway, it's time to write a novel today. It’s still early to get online, how about I give you some pointers?”

"..." The smile on Mason's face suddenly froze. He really wanted to slap himself in the face now. Let you talk nonsense. Let you flatter me. Now it's going to be troublesome...

Damn it. It's over now...

This old guy just suffered a big loss at the hands of Feyre. If you fall into his hands, why don't you let him reveal your full potential?

Ma Sen really has his heart set on death now. He is not that monster like Feyre. If it falls into the hands of Medellin, it will be tortured naked. Plus this old guy is getting angry again. After all the abuse, I would be lucky to have half my life left...

"What?" Seeing Ma Sen dawdling there. Medellin was a little unhappy: "Does Magister Mason think I'm not qualified to give you advice?"

"No, no, no..." the old guy said. It almost scared Ma Senhun away. That is the most powerful magician. Even if you give him Ma Sen a hundred courages. I dare not say that this old man is not qualified to guide me...

Mason was so anxious that he didn't even think about how he would be mistreated, so he just walked over.

"I will definitely give you good guidance..." Medellin said through gritted teeth.

This was a battle without any suspense. Although Medellin once again suppressed its own power, it was still effortless to deal with Magister Mason. He only used one magic feedback to completely master the rhythm of the entire battle. If he wanted to, he could easily bring down Magson Magen at any time.

But with the old guy's dark psychology, how could he be willing to end it so soon?

Abused again and again, tortured again and again, each time it stopped just when Mason was about to lose. This cat and mouse game is extremely childish, but Medellin, who is a lot of age, plays it to the fullest. Very happy.

Not to mention the battered Mason. Even the two spectators on the side could not help but doze off.

Lin Li took a few glances. I lost interest in this cat and mouse game.

So much so that later on, he didn't even pay attention to what these two boring guys, one old and one young, did. Because all his thoughts were focused on the previous battle, for a person of Medellin's level. Once forced to use all his abilities, it is undoubtedly a very scary thing. Every detail and every skill is worthy of Lin Li's careful study.

The entire battle process flashed through Lin Li's mind over and over again. Every spell cast by both sides was broken down and compared repeatedly by him. Almost every comparison made Lin Li sigh that Medellin was so powerful. This old guy was worthy of being... A figure close to the legendary level, the skills he displayed in this battle can be described as flawless, if it weren't for the fact that he made a huge mistake at the beginning, if it weren't for the fact that his mental power was different from ordinary people If so, then most of the time the loser should be himself.

How can the experience accumulated over decades be expressed clearly in one sentence? An old monster like Medellin casts spells purely by instinct, without any need for thinking or measurement. All he has to do is control the magic power. As for what magic should be released, I am afraid that even Medellin himself has not thought about it. That is purely a subconscious behavior.

Do the most appropriate thing at the most appropriate time.

This was Lin Li's summary of the previous battle.

For a magician, this is probably the most ideal state.

Lin Li knew that he was still far away from this state.

Although in the eyes of outsiders, Lin Li's spellcasting speed is no slower than that of Medellin, and his response to various situations is equally reasonable. In many cases, he can even unleash some clever tricks that seem to be unconstrained, which is the kind of battle that is full of entertainment. This method made all the hundreds of magicians in the guild hall hooked.

But I am afraid that only Lin Li himself knows that the reason why he has reached such a level is purely due to his mental strength, which is far superior to ordinary people.

It is precisely because of the support of that kind of abnormal mental power that he can risk the backlash of magic power, compress the time of spell chanting to the maximum extent, and be able to devote at least half of his attention to analyzing every situation in the battle. A little change and figure out the best way to deal with it.

One is interesting, the other is unintentional, compare the two. Naturally, it is a matter of judgment.

However, Lin Li was not discouraged because he knew that one day he would be able to reach that near-ideal state.

It is actually not difficult to achieve this state. To sum it up, it is nothing more than the word "repetition". Repeated practice and repeated fighting, through countless repetitions, turn magic into a habit and an instinct.

Lin Li was no stranger to this feeling.

Just like the various professions he is proficient in. Once it reaches a certain level, it will naturally become an instinct, such as potions. Lin Li has not sorted out the formulas he has mastered for a long time. He has even forgotten how many formulas he has mastered, but once When he started to prepare the medicine, he knew exactly how much herbs to use and how high the temperature should be. It's like this many times. You don't need to think about it at all. You just stretch your hand into the Ring of Endless Storm, and the herbs needed for a bottle of potion come out.

Not just potions, but also forging and alchemy with inscriptions.

This is probably the so-called close skill...

Have to admit. The benefits this battle brought to Lin Li far exceeded his expectations. This benefit cannot directly improve his strength, but it can point Lin Li in the right direction.

"Boom!" Suddenly there was a muffled sound, and Lin Li looked up with a bit of confusion, and suddenly realized that Medellin's instructions to Ma Sen... or in other words, the abuse, had ended.

The old guy was indeed bored. After playing enough cat and mouse games, he still refused to let go of Ma Sen. The last thing he used to end the battle was mud magic and blindness. As a result, Ma Sen was thrashing about in the mud in the dark while yelling curses...

"..." Lin Li rolled his eyes. This old guy was indeed too boring.

"By the way Feyre. Didn't you say you were going to the Omniscient Tower?" At this moment, Ouling suddenly asked.

"When did I..." Lin Li looked confused. He was thinking about when I said I wanted to go to the Omniscient Tower, but just halfway through the sentence, he suddenly understood, hurriedly swallowed the second half of the words, and changed his words: "Yes, yes, how about it?" , are you free?"

"I have nothing to do anyway, so I'll just accompany you there once."

"Let's go together then."

The two of them were talking nonsense with serious faces, and even the blind Masen couldn't listen anymore: "Hey, you two, wait for me. "Get out of here..." After some abuse, Medellin His mood finally improved a little, and while he cast a dispersing magic to lift Mason's blindness, he said to Lin Li: "But don't forget, you have to go to the Pharmacist Guild the day after tomorrow. "

"I know..." Lin Li nodded. Even if Medellin didn't remind him, he would still remember this. He has been famous for the Pharmacist Guild for a long time. How could he easily go and see it this time? Miss this opportunity?

The three people came out of the arena and found that the hall was already full of people.

"What's going on..." Lin Li was startled. He clearly remembered that when he first entered, there were only a few dozen people in the hall. How come hundreds of people crowded in in the blink of an eye?

"I guess they mostly want to come and see who did it to the old guy..." Ma Sen whispered beside him.

"Yes." Ou Ling nodded, rarely agreeing with Ma Sen.

"No way..." Lin Li swallowed, feeling a little weak.

Then he discovered that Ma Sen was indeed right.

Lin Li had just stepped out of the door when all kinds of eyes fell on him. There were envy, admiration, doubts, speculations, pointing and whispering, and waves of "buzzing" sounds came in. In his ears, Lin Li felt like a tiger in a zoo, being judged by a group of tourists.

To be honest, this feeling is very unpleasant...

But despite being unhappy, Lin Li couldn't do anything about them.

It’s just a look. You can’t cover your head so that no one can see it, right?

"Please give in..." The only thing Lin Li could do was to bury his head and struggle to squeeze his way through the crowd.

Fortunately, the onlookers were quite cooperative.

When Lin Li walked over, the crowd spontaneously divided into two sides, clearing a path for him.

However, while a path was being vacated, the discussion about Lin Li never stopped. Although the voice was very small, hundreds of people whispered together, turning the quiet hall into a bustling city in an instant.

After finally escaping, Lin Li found that the attention he received had not diminished at all. Along the way to the guild hall, every magician Lin Li met always seemed to cast a strange look at him.

"Did you see that? This is Feyre from Garos."

"It turns out he is Feyre. I seem to have heard someone say that he even defeated Mr. Medellin. Is it true?"

"Of course it's true. Don't look at him now. He seems normal. I heard someone said that when he was fighting Mr. Medellin, he grew three heads and chanted spells at the same time. Each of his eight arms held a Eight staffs, otherwise you think he is so young, why would he defeat Mr. Medellin!"

"Ah, three heads and eight arms, isn't that a Naga?"

"Well, this is a guild secret. Don't let it out..."

"So that's it..."

Such comments reached Lin Li's ears, which really made him wonder whether to cry or laugh.

"It seems that we can't go to the Omniscient Tower..." The three of them walked all the way to the guild hall. Lin Li didn't plan to go to the Omniscient Tower. Even if he thought about it on his knees, he should have thought that there must be a discussion about the three heads in the Omniscient Tower now. The eight-armed self, sending him to the door at this time, is simply making himself uncomfortable.

"Why don't you go out and hide first, and then come back after the limelight has passed. Anyway, it's not like you don't know that this group of guys is like this. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net sits in the guild every day, and it has long been a perversion. As soon as there is any disturbance, it spreads like crazy, just like that idiot Mathias last time..."

Mason stopped mid-sentence because he suddenly saw the idiot he was talking about walking towards the guild hall from a distance.

Mathias had actually seen them a long time ago. He had not been out of the Magic Guild all day today. How could he not know about the battle between Lin Li and Medellin?

But he was much more surprised than other magicians.

In his opinion, the guy who was fighting Medellin shouldn't be here at all.

When the picture came from the crystal ball, Mathias was stunned.

He couldn't figure out why this damn Garros hillbilly was still in the guild. Didn't he already ask Argus to go to Fire Feather Mountain? He was a real great mage, even if he had to deal with ten trial apprentices. It's more than enough.

Could it be that even Argus couldn't kill him? Mathias was a little panicked...