Chapter 27 How Many Times Do You Want to Recover?

With one hand on his strong waist as thick as a bucket, Greg was panting hard. His body of fat was rising and falling amidst the violent panting. Cold sweat broke out on his pale, fat face, although he was still staring with a stern expression. Old Merlin, but who among everyone present does not know that his current state is at the end of his strength...

Old Merlin was not much better than him. When he landed, he even needed Cromwell's support to barely stand still.

But for some reason, there was always a faint smile on old Merlin's pale face.

Greg quits. It's obvious. Both of them are great magicians. Both of them have exhausted their magic power. Now no one can do anything to the other. How can you still smile confidently?

In fact, as early as the moment when the magic power of both sides was exhausted, there was still a hint of joy in Greg's heart. Now everyone is no longer a big magician. There are still dozens of people standing behind me. They will swarm them later. You can do whatever you want. You can drink a pot, not to mention that I still have the physical advantage. Think about it, if a strong man of two to three hundred pounds pounces on you, the light pressure can crush you...

That's why Greg couldn't understand why old Merlin was still smiling like he was sure of victory when he had such a huge advantage?

The old guy glared: "You have been beaten like this by me and you can still laugh. Are you a fucking ostrich?"

Old Merlin managed to stabilize himself with Cromwell's help, but he still looked a little weak. He didn't pay attention to Grean's screams, and just held his chest and broke out into a violent cough. At this time, Old Merlin looked like a waning old man. He was old and frail, and how could he still have the grace of a great wizard?

But no matter how weak he was, there was always a confident smile on Old Merlin's face.

The more Greg watched, the more unhappy he became. He held on to his weak body and walked towards Old Merlin. He decided not to let the guild's magician take action, and he wanted to personally crush the bastard Old Merlin.

But as the smile on old Merlin's face gradually widened, and when a skinny right hand reached into his pocket, the expression on Grean's face suddenly froze.

Because he saw old Merlin take something out of his pocket.

It was a sky-blue crystal. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the crystal-clear crystal was reflecting a colorful halo.

The halo is gorgeous and blurry, like the most beautiful dream.

A pure magical breath is slowly leaking out from the crystal. There is no impurity in the breath. It is pure and clean, gentle and soft, just like a gurgling river in the countryside, silently nourishing the earth.

Old Mei Lin's confident smile looked even more enigmatic under the crystal light.

"If you also had a powerful crystal, I think you would laugh like me now..." Although he was answering Grean's question, old Merlin's eyes were always staring at the colorful crystal in his hand. The colorful halo made him a little intoxicated and a little reluctant to give up.

Old Merlin's voice spread far away, and the entire Emerald Tower suddenly became quiet.

Everyone's eyes fell on that little halo of light. They were confused, shocked, greedy, and doubtful. All kinds of emotions were intertwined together, creating a strange atmosphere under the emerald tower.

Everyone present is at least a fifth-level magician. Except for a dabbler like Lin Li, who has never heard of the name of powerful crystal? It is something that almost every magician dreams of. It has a powerful calming effect. It almost completely avoids the magic backlash when casting spells. For a magician, the magic backlash is more terrifying than the enemy. What's more, the powerful crystal can also increase the meditation effect. As long as it is placed next to you, the meditation effect can be increased to a terrifying level.

But the real power of Power Crystal is that it can completely restore magic power.

For a magician, there is probably nothing more precious than magic power.

A complete restoration of magic power can change almost everything at a critical moment.

Just like the duel between two great magicians in front of us, they are both the most powerful magicians in Garros City. They have also exhausted the last trace of magic. Even the situation of old Merlin is more serious than that of Grean. He can't even stand He could hardly stand still, but at this critical moment, he took out a powerful crystal...

When the sky-blue powerful crystal was taken out, Greg's face suddenly changed. His fat face, which was originally a little pale, now became a terrifying bluish-white color. It was an expression that was almost desperate. , no matter who faces this situation, I am afraid there is only deep despair in his heart.

Both sides exhausted their magic power at the same time, but the enemy had the opportunity to completely recover their magic power at the most critical moment. I am afraid there is nothing more helpless than this in the world...

Greg stood there blankly, looking at Old Merlin with a somewhat dull gaze. He had never been so powerless as he was now. He was clearly an evenly matched enemy, but he could crush him to death in the next moment. It was so easy as if he didn't even care. It's like squeezing an ant to death with effort.

After being distracted at the beginning, the magicians in the Emerald Tower seemed to suddenly realize what this powerful crystal meant, which meant that Old Merlin would be able to use it at any time. Kill Gerian and plunge the Magic Guild into a state of eternal doom.

But when they realized this, almost all the magicians showed deep fear on their faces. Everyone knew that the Magic Guild was actually Gray's Magic Guild. The reason why it could survive in such a difficult environment It has lasted for twenty years, and it has always been on par with the Merlin family, the first magical family in France. The only person it relies on is Greg.

Once Greg falls, the Magic Guild will be completely finished...

At this time, Lin Li was probably the only one who didn't understand the situation. He was looking at old Merlin strangely, wondering why the old guy was smiling so obscenely. Could he have mastered some secret weapon? It's a good habit to ask when you don't understand, so Lin Li touched Kevin next to him with his elbow and asked him humbly: "What is that old guy holding in his hand?"

"Powerful crystal." Kevin was a little absent-minded. He was worried about Greg's situation, but after Lin Li's repeated questioning, he simply told the origin of the powerful crystal: "In addition to calming the mind and strengthening meditation effects, In addition, it also has the power to completely restore magic power. Although this power can only be used once, in the current situation, Uncle Grean may..."

"Restore magic power?" Lin Li couldn't help but be stunned. That old guy Grean seemed to be a very smart person, and he usually knew how to squeeze out my remaining value. Why was he so frightened when he saw a broken crystal today? Could it be that a battle with old Merlin destroyed his brain...

Restore magic power... Lin Li touched his nose. He wanted to ask Greg: "How many times do you want to restore it?"