Chapter 380 Impossible

There was no other way for him to do this. Olaro was used to being arrogant in the Apocalypse Mercenary Corps, and he didn't pay attention to anyone except the regiment leader. I can't just sit and watch him provoking the terrifying figure who kills the King of Flying Dragons in three seconds...

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about Olaro's feelings anymore. He pulled back and squeezed out a smile: "Merlin Sorcerer, there was a misunderstanding... Let's go now, so we won't disturb your rest."

"Olaro, do you know what you are doing? You can provoke that Mafa Merlin? You are looking for death, do you know that if you provoke him, our Apocalypse Mercenary Group will suffer!"

Dalson's furious voice echoed in the empty barracks.

Others don't know how the Flying Dragon King died, but Dalson knows it all. Not only that, but he also witnessed the terrifying scene with his own eyes.

In the past few days, Dalson has already seen Olaro jumping up and down for the blood of the Dragon King, but so what? The blood of the Dragon King has fallen on that terrifying young man. In the hands of the wizard, Dalson asked himself if he had the ability to get it back from others.

So Dalson has always turned a blind eye to Olaro's actions, allowing Olaro to lose his temper.

Anyway, Olaro's personality is like this, after losing his temper for a while, he will be fine naturally...

As for that terrifying young wizard...

Dalson has only met him once, and he doesn't know who the other person is, and he doesn't think there will be a chance to meet in the future...

Dalson felt that this matter had come to an end. It will definitely be nothing...

Unexpectedly, during the battle a few days ago. Dalson suddenly found that the terrifying young wizard appeared again. This discovery immediately made Dalson vigilant, because he realized that that terrifying young mage was probably among the three major mercenary regiments. If he accidentally ran into Aolaro, The two might clash because of the blood of the Dragon King...

This is no joke...

Although Olaro is a titled mage, he had a conflict with a monster that could kill the king of flying dragons within three seconds. That's really almost like courting death...

After realizing the seriousness of the problem, Dalson didn't delay any longer, and decided to tell Olaro the truth of the matter.

As a result, I found out when I asked,

Olaro had already run to the templar mercenary group, and then Dalson, who rushed over anxiously, saw the scene of Olaro being blasted out of the tent...

At that time, Dalson was really terrified...

This is looking for death...

That was the monster that killed the King of Flying Dragons within three seconds. You, Olaro, are only a second-level titled mage. Do you think you didn't die fast enough?

so far so good……

Fortunately, I was witty, and before the incident got out of hand, I finally pulled Olaro back...

"Darson. Are you mistaken? That's just a second-level mage. Why can't you provoke him? Besides, he stole the blood of the King of Dragons that I needed most and used it up. You said I can bear it." ?”

"I'm warning you Dalson, don't think you're some kind of bad first deputy commander. You can tell me what to do, Mafa Merlin, I will definitely kill you..."

After being kicked out of the barracks by a low-level mage, and being ruined by Dalson, Olaro was full of anger.

"Killing Mafa Merlin? It's ridiculous. Let me ask you, Olaro, what did you use to kill Mafa Merlin?" Dalson glared at Olaro and sneered in vain.

"Dalson, are you kidding me? How can I not be able to kill a second-level mage when I am a majestic titled mage?" Olaro's face was sullen, and he felt insulted.

"Then why were you kicked out?"

"A moment of carelessness... plus Mafa Merlin's shameless sneak attack on me, if you hadn't stopped me just now, Mafa Merlin would definitely have died if that high-level spell was released!"

"Ridiculous, Olaro, if I told you that the one who killed the Dragon King was none other than that young mage named Mafa Merlin, would you still think so?"

"what!"

Olaro's eyes widened, looking at Dalson in disbelief.

In the evening, Olaro walked out of Dalson's barracks in a daze. Even he himself didn't know what mood he was in. He was shocked, ashamed, and even more afraid.

Dalson recounted what happened that night, and only then did he realize that the battle was so fierce. The deputy heads of the three major mercenary regiments joined forces, but none of them could kill the Dragon King, and it was even possible to destroy him... However, the young mage Ma The appearance of Famelin completely reversed the situation. In just a few seconds, he killed the flying dragon king, not only saving Dalson's life, but also helping a large group of the three major mercenary groups.

Now Olaro finally knows how stupid his actions are. Not only did he force others to hand over the Dragon King's blood, but he even wanted to kill him.

so far so good……

Fortunately, Dalson showed up.

If Dalson hadn't arrived in time to stop his actions, he would have angered Mafa Merlin. One can imagine what would happen if he angered such a character. It wasn't someone else who turned into a corpse, but himself...

Just thinking about it makes me feel terrified, after all, no one thinks that his life is long.

Before rushing to the Turan Mountains, the head of the team had ordered him to obey Dalson's orders. At that time, Olaro was very upset. Why should he obey Dalson's orders? He is better than himself. Olaro, who was dissatisfied, always taunted Dalson along the way...

Now that I think about it, I am really sorry for Dalson. Look at his attitude of not caring about past suspicions, and then look at yourself...

"Teacher, congratulations on getting the blood of the Flying Dragon King..." Orson saw the figure of the teacher Olaro from a distance, and greeted him with joy on his face: "You must have taught Mafa Merlin that damned You guys, think about it, that guy didn't know what to do, he stole the blood of the Dragon King that belonged to the teacher, and he couldn't justify it without a lesson..."

Orson never suspected anything. In his opinion, the teacher is dignified titled wizard. Dealing with a small person like Mafa Merlin is almost effortless...

Mafa Merlin must have been terrified...

Maybe he was expelled by the Templar Mercenary Corps long ago.

Anyway, it will definitely not end well. If you don't die, you have to shed your skin.

Snapped!

There was a crisp sound, followed by Olaro's gloomy voice: "Shut up!"

Originally, Olaro was very satisfied with Orson as a disciple. He had a very high magical talent, and it was not too much to say that he was a genius. Before he was thirty years old, he was already a fifth-level mage, and he was the most suitable to inherit his mantle.

But now, Olaro suddenly felt. No matter how you look at this disciple, it's not pleasing to the eye... Especially that smiling face made the already angry Olaro even more angry.

Hence the slap.

"Old teacher... teacher." Orson covered his face and looked at Olaro in disbelief. Is this still the teacher who doted on him? Why did he slap himself as soon as he came up, this...

"What else do you have to say?" Olaro made a gloomy face and made a particularly gloomy voice.

It was all because of this blind disciple that he harmed himself so badly!

He also said that he saved Mafa Merlin's life in the Scar of Doom, which is simply ridiculous, with Mafa Merlin's terrifying power to kill the flying dragon king in a few seconds. It's your turn to save me? Damn you think you are a heavenly rank...

After knowing the truth, Olaro discovered that none of what Orson said was true. The more I thought about it, the more angry I felt, and I wished I could slap Orson again to wake this guy up completely. Mafa Merlin is not something you can offend, even Dalson has a lot of respect for Mafa Merlin. Your teacher and I are more...

The hand was raised, but in the end it still didn't fall. Sighing deeply, seeing that Orson still looked blank, he said coldly: "Orson, think about what happened after you met Mafa Merlin, you really thought he was just a second-level magician Is it that simple?"

"Ah... Teacher, what do you mean by that?" Seeing the teacher raised his palm again, Orson was startled, but he couldn't hide, and was trembling, when he heard the teacher say something inexplicable: "Mafa Merlin He is indeed only a second-level mage, if not for the presence of a few people from the Merlin family that night, I would have cleaned him up a long time ago... Hmph, how dare you steal that lifeless thing..."

"Enough!" Olaro interrupted sternly, looking at Orson with hatred: "You are such an idiot, the King of Flying Dragons up to level 35 was killed by Mafa Merlin himself. I know how much you are an idiot, and I know how ridiculous you are to take care of Mafa Merlin... You have provoked Mafa Merlin so many times, it is a blessing in misfortune to keep this little life."

"This is impossible!" Orson screamed suddenly, how is it possible, how could a second-level mage kill the King of Flying Dragons, that is an existence as high as thirty-five levels, and its combat power is so strong that it is close to level five The above titled mages, existences of this level, against the previous second-level mages, even if they just blow a breath, they can wipe him out!

"Hehe, it's impossible?" Olaro sneered, "Dalson saw it with his own eyes..."

"Da... Dalson?" Orson was a little dumbfounded.

As the first deputy head of the Apocalypse Mercenary Group, Dalson usually handles various daily affairs instead of the head of the Apocalypse Mercenary Group. His prestige in the Apocalypse Mercenary Group is so high that it can be said that he is only under the head of the Apocalypse Mercenary Group. Even Orson, And he would never have the slightest doubt about Dalson's words. Hearing Olaro's name at this moment, Orson felt his feet go limp, and almost fell to the ground on the spot...

"The King of Flying Dragons... the King of Flying Dragons was killed by Mafa Merlin?"

How is this possible……

That was level 35, a terrifying existence far surpassing the teacher, and was killed by Mafa Merlin...

It's ridiculous for me to always feel that I saved Mafa Merlin's life...

The twenty-fifth-level forest black python, in front of others, I am afraid that I will not take a second look... let alone the magic materials on the forest black giant python, I think it is a good thing, but in the eyes of others, it may Not much more precious than cabbage.

However, I did not know how to live or die to seek Captain Amway to expel Mafa Merlin from the camp of the Tianqi Mercenary Corps...

"If you meet Mafa Merlin in the future, if you want to survive, you'd better run as far as you can, otherwise, I don't have the ability to save you..." Olaro glanced coldly The sluggish Orson glanced at him and said nothing more, turned around and returned to his barracks. (To be continued..)