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The captain of the guard let out a sigh of relief, and quietly stood aside.

All the magicians also looked at the purple-robed magician at the gate of the mage tower in unison, and saluted respectfully: "I have met the president."

Richard, the chairman of the elders of the Mage Tower, the president of the Magician Guild of the Ross Empire, the current owner of the Mage Tower, and one of the most powerful people in the Ross Empire.

If Crassus is the founder of the Mage Tower, giving magicians all over the world a place of pilgrimage and advancement, then Richard is the one who rejuvenated, making the Mage Tower one of the twin towers of the Los Empire, and the military Keeping pace with each other has greatly improved the status of magicians.

McGonagall narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Richard. This man was inseparable from the incident that year. Without his order, there would never be so many magicians in the Mage Tower.

Richard was tall, wearing a purple mage robe, his white hair combed back meticulously, but his beard was as black as ink, standing at the door of the mage tower, looking at Crassus with a calm face, it seemed not surprising, nor No surprise at all, as if expected.

The mages at the gate of the mage tower were also quiet, no one dared to speak out, but no one left, carefully looking at Crassus and Richard.

The discord between Crassus and Richard has long been rumored in the Mage Tower, but Crassus has faded out of the management of the Mage Tower over the years, and it is more like a spiritual existence.

However, it was reported a month ago that Crassus withdrew from the Mage Tower and was confirmed by the Mage Tower. At the same time, he dropped his jaw, and it also proved from the side that the relationship between Crassus and Richard has indeed reached the point of incompatibility. degree.

It's just that a month ago Richard sent his proud disciple to Luodu to challenge Crassus' apprentice, but ended up in an embarrassing situation of failure. Now that Crassus brought his apprentice to the Mage Tower, what is his intention?

The name of Crassus the God of Flame is not groundless. Although he looks like a kind old man, a person who can tear down the mage's tower again and again has a hot temper that is far beyond what he looks like. It wasn't in his nature to swallow his anger after being provoked.

One is the spiritual symbol of the mage tower, and the other is the chairman of the elders of the mage tower. If the two meet, which side should they stand on has become a matter for everyone present to seriously consider.

It is impossible to go out to help, but it is very important to support someone psychologically.

Crassus also stopped, looked at Richard and asked with a smile, "Why, I can't come back yet?"

Richard frowned slightly, "If you want to come back, no one will stop you, and no one can stop you. But you said you wanted to sever ties with the Mage Tower, why are you here today?"

"I've never owed anyone anything. Before, you asked your grandson to give me a gift. Today, I brought my precious apprentice here. Naturally, I came here to repay the gift." Crassus walked towards Richard, The crowd subconsciously dispersed to both sides.

"Also, where's the fat brent? I told him to come to Chaos City within ten days to apologize. It seems that once I left the mage's tower, he forgot who I was." Crassus walked in front of Richard. Stopped, glanced left and right, and his eyes were a little bit unfriendly.

"Crassus, although you used to be the elder of the Mage Tower, but now you are no longer from my Mage Tower, don't want to be presumptuous in front of President Richard!" Appearing in the hand, it seems that it will be shot at any time.

Crassus turned his head, looked at Elliott with interest and smiled, "Do you dare to attack me?"

"I...I..." Elliot subconsciously took half a step back, looked at Richard's back, regained his courage, and forced himself to calm down: "If you continue to be presumptuous for no reason, then don't blame me Miss old love!"

"Boom!"

Crassus, who was originally standing in front of Richard, appeared in front of Elliott almost instantly, and the mage staff in his hand, which was as tall as a man, slapped Elliott's face fiercely, smashing him on his back into the ground .

"Do I hurt you?" Crassus asked Elliott, who was lying on the ground with a crimson mark in the middle of his face, and asked with a smile.

"I!..." Elliott grabbed the magic wand, shouted angrily, and wanted to get up, and there was magic condensing on the magic wand.

"Boom!"

Elliott, who had just got up halfway, was knocked back with a stick, and the left half of his face suddenly swelled up.

"I'm nostalgic, right?"

Crassus continued to smile.

"I……"

Elliott was still trying to struggle.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"It hurts...it hurts...it hurts!"

Elliott's wailing sound resounded throughout the Mage Tower.

"So strong! Melee magic is so terrifying!"

"Yeah, I heard that Master Crassus's melee magic is almost invincible after close combat. I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it."

"Suddenly want to learn melee magic, but there are almost no teachers in our mage tower to teach melee magic. Master Crassus has left the mage tower again, what a pity!"

All the magicians onlookers widened their eyes. Elliott is the fifth elder of the mage tower, a powerful tenth-level great magician, but now he has no strength to fight back in front of Crassus, just like a sandbag Being slapped around by the mage's staff.

Although he held the magic wand in his hand, he didn't have the slightest chance to release the magic. Even the magic shield propped up was easily torn by the mage wand like paper.

The muffled sounds felt painful to hear, and accompanied by the wailing, thinking of Elliot Elliott's usual appearance with his chin raised, many people felt a sense of anger.

"It turns out that you need to use a mage stick to slap the face, and it really looks more enjoyable this way." Amy stood aside, clapping her little hands to cheer for Crassus, with a learned expression on her face.

"This old man's temper is really very hot." Mag was a little speechless, beating up a tenth-level elder on the site of the mage's tower. This kind of thing was done by Crassus, and most of the magicians present were still there. However, there was no feeling of common hatred and hatred, it was more like watching the excitement.

"Enough!" Richard shouted loudly, raised his hand, and a water mirror appeared in front of Elliott's face.

"Boom!"

The mage's staff fell, the water mirror shattered, and it still fell on Elliott's face, and he was knocked unconscious with a blow, his pig's face was horrible.

"Enough?" Crassus glanced at Elliott on the ground and nodded slightly, "It seems to be almost the same."

The blue veins on Richard's forehead were faintly throbbing, and he said angrily, "Crassus, what is your purpose here today? Do you really want to be an enemy of my mage tower?"

"I said that I'm here to return the gift. This meeting gift has just been delivered. If Elliott didn't come up, I would have given it to you first. I am a little touched by the eagerness of the protector." Crassus grinned, Then he said loudly: "I heard that this year you have recruited another closed disciple. Not long ago, you just broke the record for breaking through the five-story pagoda the fastest. Today, my apprentice is also going to break through the tower. Why don't you let them compete?"

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