Chapter 1038: Level 777 Magician

"What, he's also a mage?"

David looked at Russell in surprise, he never doubted Bassadze's eyes, Bassadze said yes, then it must be.

"David, even if you can't tell the difference between an ordinary person and a magician, don't you see the magic ring on his hand?"

Bassadze didn't have the courage to reprimand, the apprentice was so stupid, so stupid that it made people feel distressed.

"Ring ......"

Hearing this, David looked at Russell's hands, and sure enough, he saw a ring on his finger.

"No need to be vigilant, I have no malicious intent, otherwise your stupid apprentice would have been killed by me before you came." Russell rubbed Nanya, the ring of water, and behind this ring is a sad story.

To be precise, it is a poignant love story, and it is a pity that both men and women failed to come together in the end due to identity and other reasons.

"I know, David is a fool."

Bassadze nodded in agreement, and then said with a cold face: "Who are you, come to me, or come to David?" ”

"Bassadze, don't be nervous, I'm here to investigate the mysterious incident in Chinatown last night."

Russell said and flashed his police ID card to identify himself.

"You know me?"

Bassadze was very surprised, not to mention that he had not been heard from for ten years, even when he was free, he wandered around the world, rarely revealed his identity to the outside world, and no one should know him.

"Davy told me."

Russell told the truth again, repeating the information David's previous disclosure: "I know that you have been imprisoned for ten years, and I also know that there is an evil mage hiding in New York, and I also know that the soul of a powerful wizard is sealed. ”

Bassadze was speechless for a long time when he heard this, then turned his head and glared at David viciously: "You stupid, why do you say so much nonsense to strangers?" ”

"I can't help it, he's going to arrest me if I don't say it, and besides, I thought you could clean up his memory."

David looked aggrieved, suddenly thought of something, and raised the silver ring on his hand: "It's not that I said everything, I didn't say anything about the Supreme Merlin ring." ”

Barthazar: "......"

You're a clever little ghost!

"Supreme Merlin! Who's that, the magician of King Arthur's legend? ”

Russell raised his eyebrows, he can be titled 'Supreme', even if it has nothing to do with legends, he must be a powerful mage.

"It's just a bad old man, not a big deal."

Seeing that Russell had heard the name of 'Supreme Merlin', Bassadze defined him as a wild magician: "Since you are also a mage, you should also know the unspoken rule that magic cannot be known to the public, and the riots in Chinatown were deliberately done by me to cover up the traces of magic's existence." ”

"Bassadze, the matter of Chinatown is no longer important, I now want to know who the Supreme Merlin is, and the ring in David's hand...... Can you show me about it? Russell asked with a smile.

"What do you think?"

Barthazar narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to protect David.

He accepted the entrustment of the Supreme Merlin to find a new owner for the Dragon Ring, and David was chosen by the Dragon Ring to be the heir of the Supreme Merlin, which is of great significance, and neither the person nor the ring can be lost.

"I don't mean anything else, just take a look, in the name of the Supreme Mage, I promise to pay you back after reading it."

"Yes, if you can beat me......"

As he spoke, he suddenly opened his five fingers and waved forward, and the air condensed into a ball and turned into a cannonball and whizzed down.

Syllable!

Russell didn't move at his feet, smashed the air cannonball with a backhand slap, and reminded him in friendship: "Master Bathazar, I just want to see the ring, and I don't plan to fight you." ”

Bassadze didn't speak, put his claws at his side with both hands, and pulled out an ion cannon surrounded by electric arcs, and quickly pushed towards Russell's location.

Cracking sound!

Under the surprised gaze of Bassadze and David, Russell opened his fingers to catch the ion cannon, and the plasma melted into his palm and disappeared.

"You're strong! I'm Bassazel Blake, a level 777 magician. ”

After being slightly surprised, Bathaze reported his name with a solemn expression, it is not for nothing that there are mages who have cracked his attacks twice in a row, but he has really never met a few like Russell.

Palpitatingly, Russell had just made two shots, and he had not sensed any trace of magic.

It's incredible, only magic can fight magic!

What the hell is a level 777 magician, title or rank?

Russell complained in his heart, and said: "I am Russell, the Supreme Mage a long, long time ago, who has protected the earth for many years. ”

"I'm sorry, Master Russell, but I've never heard of your exploits."

Bassadze frowned: "IMHO, if you want to use 'Supreme' as your mage title, you should be like the Supreme Merlin back then, and defeat all competitors to obtain this honor." ”

"Then forget it, it's too bullying."

"Master Russell, please retract your arrogant rhetoric."

Bassadze was annoyed, and Russell's contemptuous attitude insulted Merlin, the Supreme Merlin whom he respected.

"Yes, if you can take my trick......"

Russell said, unbuttoning his shirt and shaking his wrist slightly.

Bassadze waited and let David stand beside him, and he tapped the air with the ten fingers of both hands, pulling out a thin wisp of wind blades.

The air was heavy, and a fine layer of sweat broke out on Bassazze's forehead, and as before, he had never sensed a trace of magic on Russell.

It's a terrible feeling, like facing a blade that is about to be unsheathed, knowing that the opponent is about to draw the sword, but not knowing where the blade will fall.

The few seconds of waiting made Barthazar like a year, and the more relaxed Russell was, the more tormented he became, and a strong irritability rose in his heart.

Suddenly, Barthazar's eyes shrank suddenly, and a long-sealed memory came to mind.

The last time he was so upset was when he had just become an apprentice magician, challenging his mentor to do his best.

The sight is in a trance, the Russell in front of Barthazar is infinitely magnified, and the mountains are unchallengeable.

"Master Bathazar, your heart is in turmoil."

Russell curled the corners of his mouth, and his gaze swept over Bassadze to David.

He used telepathy to interfere with Barthazar's emotions, but he had not been able to invade Davy before, showing that the ring in his hand was indeed extraordinary.

Think...... Borrow it to study it.

"Master Russell, thanks for the reminder, I'm ready."

Bassadze adjusted his chaotic breathing, stared at Russell's hands, and tried his best to sense the fluctuations of magic power, ready to see the move.

On the sidelines, David felt the depressed atmosphere, subconsciously took two steps back, hid in the corner and poked his head out, silently cheering for his mentor.

Russell's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he slowly raised his left hand horizontally, clenched his five fingers into a fist and slammed it under his abdomen, and then took out the M9 from his arms with his right hand with a lightning speed that was undeserved, and pulled the trigger on the bewildered Bassazze.

Boom!

Bassadze fell to the ground in response, his eyes full of doubts about the world, it has only been ten years, and the world has become so strange.

"Bassadze!!"

David exclaimed, ran quickly to Bassadze, and after helping him up, he felt a wetness in his palm.

It's blood!

Bathazar was shot, and the bullet left internal organs, and if he was not treated as soon as possible, he was afraid that he would ascend to heaven on the spot.

"Despicable, to say that in a battle between mages, you actually use a gun?"

David glared at Russell, and in his excitement, the jewel of the Dragon's Ring lit up with green light, and he threw a punch that slammed the ion cannon into Russell's face.

Cracking sound!

Russell didn't dodge or dodge, raised his hand to catch the ion cannon, and instilled advanced concepts in the magician apprentice: "David, the so-called battle is to knock down the other party, since the battle between mages can use magic swords, why can't you use pistols?" ”

yes, no one says no!

David choked for a moment, Russell's words made sense, and he was speechless.

"David, flash to the side, the battle is not over yet!"

"But you ......"

"A little injury can't kill me."

Bassadze gasped and raised his hand to spread his fingers, intending to use a spell to remove the bullet and heal his wounds.

Boom! Boom!

Two gunshots rang out, and Barthazar's arms hung down weakly, and Biubiu rushed out, splashing David's face.

“……”

David followed his heart, rolled his eyes, and fainted.

Unable to lift his hand to save himself, Bassadze was shot in both arms and watched in despair as Russell walked towards David and removed the Dragon's Ring.

Russell put the dragon ring on it, clenched his fists slightly, and the blue magic visible to the naked eye was frantically poured into it, setting off a boiling magic frenzy around him.

A vague wail rang out, the Dragon's Ring shone brightly, and the entrenched silver dragon turned into a living thing, glanced at Russell in fear, and couldn't wait to fly to Davy and coil it around his index finger again.

Russell frowned slightly, the ring was average, not as powerful as he imagined, and the only preciousness was the material.

The green gem can strengthen the user's spiritual will, coexist with it to form a whole, and deflect the interference of the material world.

In other words, the ring has been recognized!

did not trigger the lottery, Russell secretly said that it was a pity, the ring was dispensable to him, but the green gemstone was an extremely precious material, and like the sea urchin crystal, it belonged to the level of heaven and earth.

It can be seen that Merlin, like him, is a virtuous person.

"The Dragonring chose David, this is the choice of fate, you don't have to think in vain."

Bassadze lay on the ground, his eyes narrowing slightly, his fingertips twitching slightly, trying to teleport him away.

Syllable!

Russell crouched down and poked lightly at Bassadze's wound, and the latter's face immediately changed drastically, unable to maintain his energy due to the severe pain, and the spell was interrupted.

"Master Russell, let Davy go, he's just a ......"

"Shut up!"

Russell slapped it down, and the flames of light burned the bullets in Barthazar's body, bringing him back to life with full blood on the spot.

Bassadze shook his arm, stood up with a puzzled expression, and asked silently with a look in his eyes.

"As I said before, I just took the ring to look at it, and returned it to David after reading it, and I didn't want to take it for myself." Russell snorted coldly, facts speak louder than words, he does what he says.

"I'm sorry, I misunderstood you."

The corners of Basarze's mouth twitched, everyone knows what the truth is, so they won't break it.

Besides, it's better to have more friends than multiple enemies!