Shaking the World

Dispelling the magic in his hands, Lorraine posed in front of the mirror again. Although he was not born in a noble family and had no education in noble etiquette, he had never eaten pork and seen pigs running. From his usual observations , he discovered three characteristics of noble gentlemen, one is to keep the head slightly raised at all times, the other is to move with restraint, and the third is to speak softly.

Magicians are known as uncrowned nobles, and of course they also belong to the ranks of nobles. Lorraine feels that as a magician, he should also know some etiquette among nobles, and he looks serious in the mirror.

Just as Lorraine was immersed in his role-playing, there was suddenly the sound of a container overturning outside the door, mixed with angry shouts and terrified begging for mercy.

Frowning slightly, Lorraine could hear that the crying begging voice was the middle-aged owner of the shop. The cursing voice seemed very young, but it was a strong one.

Curling his lips helplessly, Lorraine felt that troubles could happen anywhere.

He tightened the brim of his hat, looked in the mirror again, and after making sure that there would be no flaws, he opened the door and walked out.

Grocery store sales hall.

At this time, the hall was in a state of chaos, with all kinds of goods scattered all over the floor, as well as overturned counters and rickety shelves.

At this time, a large group of people had gathered at the door of the shop, but no one dared to come in to dissuade them, or they didn't want to cause trouble for themselves, because the boy in the shop who was holding the shopkeeper with one hand was wearing a magician's suit. robe!

On the most conspicuous place on the chest of the magician's robe, a magician's badge is dangling there wantonly.

In this era of the heyday of magic, people are familiar with the meanings of the patterns on the magician's badge. From the pattern on the badge of this young magician, it can be seen that this is a second-level earth-type magician!

Magicians are the natural nobles of the Lance Empire. Every magician is of great significance to the empire, and ordinary people dare not provoke them at all.

"In your store, there are only these masks that are uglier than pigs? Do you want me to wear these ugly masks to make others laugh?" The young magician's face was full of anger and ferocity.

The magic exchange conference is approaching, and of course Lorraine is not the only one looking for a mask that suits him, and this young magician is one of them.

Finally, I went around and found a grocery store that sells masks. The earth magician boy was interested in looking for a mask that could set off his noble temperament, but who would have thought that the owner of this Delis grocery store was full of people? Recommend some ugly Warcraft masks to him.

You want me to wear the mane beast mask to win the girls' hearts?What a joke!

The magician boy felt that his dignity had been greatly insulted.

So the magician's eccentric and arrogant character has been vividly reflected in him.

Without too much nonsense, the boy raised his hands, and two streams of flowing yellow sand began to wrap around his arms. This is the most basic sand control technique in earth magic.

With a wave of the young man's right hand, the quicksand swept around like a long whip, and the shelves of the containers and the goods on them immediately suffered disaster.

Seeing that the middle-aged shopkeeper had offended the magician, he fell to his knees in fright, but before he could say a word begging for mercy, the young man raised his left hand, and a sand belt was wrapped around the middle-aged shopkeeper's neck, pulling him out of the room. Pulled up on the ground.

It's just that the middle-aged shopkeeper of ordinary people has no ability to break free from the shackles of quicksand. In a panic, he wanted to use his hands to grab the quicksand wrapped around his neck, but he only grabbed a few soft gravel, and the pressure from the quicksand was overwhelming. Unabated, he was almost out of breath!

Looking at the struggling middle-aged shopkeeper, the young man said what he said before.

"Respect... Dear Mister Magician, please... please calm down. If you are not satisfied with anything, the shop can compensate... for your loss, please Let... let the little one go." The only thing the middle-aged shopkeeper can think of now is to beg the magician to spare his life.

It is not uncommon for some magicians to execute civilians in anger because they cannot receive satisfactory service. Compared with noble magicians, the lives of civilians are as humble as ants.

It is impossible for the empire to punish a magician for the sake of a commoner.

"Compensation? Hmph, you don't have anything I like, young master. All the shops in Haran sell such goods? It's really disappointing!" The long and narrow eyes of the young magician narrowed, From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the middle-aged shopkeeper who was so strangled that he rolled his eyes, and waved away the quicksand wrapped around his neck.

"Well, I'll give you one hour, and you find someone to make a mask for me according to my requirements, a mask that satisfies me. Remember, you only have one hour, when the time comes If you can't do it or fail to meet my requirements, then there is no need for your shop to exist any longer." The young magician stretched out a finger and waved it in front of the shopkeeper.

After a violent cough, the middle-aged shopkeeper who thought he had escaped a catastrophe suddenly collapsed when he heard the young man's words.

Let’s not talk about where to find those sculptors, just talk about the production of masks, from material selection to carving, grinding, polishing, and finally coloring, no matter how skilled an artist is, it is impossible Tailor-made a high-quality mask for people.

What should I do?

It seems that this catastrophe cannot be escaped.

Just when the middle-aged shopkeeper was terrified and didn't know what to do, the door of a single room in the corner of the hall was suddenly opened, and a red figure slowly walked out from inside.

The man's attire was very strange, the whole person was hidden in the large magician's robe, even his head was tightly covered by the hat, and only half of the long front end of the dire wolf mask could be seen. Mouth, and those pale forest spikes.

The middle-aged shopkeeper looked at Lorraine who came out in amazement. He didn't understand why the sunny boy who walked in earlier turned into a magician in an instant, and where did the eye-catching fiery red robe come from? I didn't see him Bring it in.

At this time, the young magician also noticed Lorraine, and his face suddenly showed a look of vigilance. This is Harlan City, after all, it is not his own territory. , then it is not easy to deal with.

So when he saw a person who was also wearing a magician's robe, his first reaction was to focus on that person's chest.

And when he saw the badge on Lorraine's chest representing the first-level fire magician, his tense nerves relaxed again, and then he changed into a look of contempt, a person who was about to participate in the magician exchange The first-order magician of the conference?

I was really taken aback by the other party's outfit just now, it turned out to be just a rookie.

The young magician sneered in his heart.

His gaze continued to move upwards, and when he saw the dire wolf mask under the brim of Lorraine's hat, the young magician's eyes lit up. feel.

The boy turned to the middle-aged shopkeeper and said, "The mask on his face is from your store? If you sell this mask to me, today's business will be over."

"This......"

The middle-aged shopkeeper showed a embarrassed expression, and he turned his eyes to Lorraine for help. Although he didn't know his real identity, in his impression, Lorraine was a young man with a gentle attitude, and he should be easier to talk to.

Ignoring the shopkeeper's gaze, Lorraine walked towards the mask that was flying towards him on the ground, stretched out his hand from the magician's robe, bent down and picked up the white Kaqi mask, and carefully examined it. stand up.

As a store in the bustling urban area of ​​Harlan, the quality of the products sold there, such as the mask in Lorraine's hands at this time, whether it is the choice of materials, the exquisite workmanship, or the exquisite appearance, is unmatched. It is remarkable, even impeccable.

But this kind of high-quality appearance mask still disliked the young magician, which shows that the young magician's aesthetics is high-end, and even a little different.

Seeing Lorraine holding a mask in a daze, the young magician lost his patience, and he shouted at Lorraine, "Hey, boy, sell me that mask you're wearing, and you can ask for a price." Although the magician who is one level lower than himself, the young magician is still domineering, but not as unscrupulous as before.

After all, the opponent is also a magician, not a commoner.

Lorraine seemed to be awakened by the sound of the words. He gently put down the mask in his hand, turned around and faced the young magician, with his left hand behind his upper body leaning forward slightly, his right hand stretched horizontally in front of him, fingers together and palms facing upwards.

This is a standard mage ceremony, solemn yet casual, highlighting the nobility, arrogance, and freedom of the mage profession.

After the ceremony, Lorraine straightened up, raised his chin slightly, and said with a smile, "Dare to ask your name?"

"Hmph, playing tricks, a little first-level magician, what airs are you putting on!" the young man muttered, and said loudly, "I'm Karhanas, a second-level earth magician at Delin Intermediate College in Peru."

"Carl? Nice to meet you, you can call me Wolf Face Mage, so I'm really sorry, I think you can find out from my title, I don't actually intend to resell this mask." Lorraine pointed to his face Putting on the mask, he said in a calm and soft tone, the corners of his grinning mouth showed bright silver teeth, which complemented the pale wolf teeth, and for a moment seemed to have a kind of rude arrogance.

After hearing Lorraine's words, Carl's mouth twitched in anger.

Is this guy an idiot?To be more polite to him, I really thought that I was a big boss, just a first-level magician. At this time, I should obediently put on the mask with both hands. Could this guy not see the magician level on his badge?