In the dueling arena, both Papin and Richard began to chant incantations, accompanied by corresponding magic gestures. Papan's gestures are standard and clear, and at a glance he knows that it is the most practical and powerful magic missile in the first level of magic. In terms of magic alone, Papan has a solid foundation, and even the most discerning teacher cannot find any problems in the use of this magic. There should have been only two magic missiles cast by a first-level magician, but three balls of magical light lit up between Papan's hands! There was a slight commotion in the crowd of onlookers, all surprised by Papan's magical talent. The magic missile has the shortest cast time, and when Papan's magic missile comes out, Richard's magic is not yet ready.

One of the three missiles locked onto Richard, and the other two were fired at Richard's left and right flanks. With Papin's current strength, he can only control one of the three missiles to completely target on, and using such a tactical setting will make it possible for the opponent to be hit by two missiles at the same time no matter which direction he dodges! If Richard doesn't dodge, it will be equivalent to taking a magic missile.

Papan knew that a single missile would not solve Richard, and he had personally experienced this kid's surprisingly strong physique during the fight, but he actually already had the magic power of a second-level mage, and he was able to release a magic missile a total of three times. The three-wheeled bombardment was enough to beat that kid so much that he couldn't find the north! And Richard had just finished registering as a first-class magician, and he would release two rounds of magic missiles at most. Papan estimated that he would still be able to stiffen up one missile bombardment, although it was very painful, and two times it was a little unbearable. No way, magic duels are like this, if he is a third-level mage, there will be no suspense about winning, then this duel will not be approved at all. Deep Blue is fair, and if you want Deep Blue to ignore some injustices for a while, it requires a very strong background and a huge material investment. Papan's family is far from being on the table at this level.

After the three magic missiles were thrown out of his hands, Papan began to prepare for the next round of magic missiles. Richard on the other side had been slow to finish the magic, so Papin felt that the goddess of victory was already showing her thighs to herself. The thought of the equipment, gold, and status promised by the man behind the scenes made Papan's heart itch, so much so that the pronunciation of the magic spell was somewhat inaccurate, and the cast time was dragged to 2 seconds. However, before the magic in his hand was ready, Papan's ears heard a tsunami of voices from the audience!

"Is this a cheer, is it for the victory that is coming?" thought Papin, but he still had the least of self-knowledge. So he raised his head in a daze, and suddenly his eyes widened, and he forgot even half of the magic he had prepared!

Papan could barely believe his eyes! What did he see? It was a fireball? How could a first-level magician release a third-level magic, and wasn't it forbidden to use scroll-type items in magic duels? Why did a fireball appear?!

The real fireball had flown out of its hands and was flying in the direction of Papan. Fireballs don't have a lock-on function, but high-speed flight and the spell's full 10-meter damage radius don't need to be locked at all. It wasn't until the fireball flew less than five meters away that the stunned Papin woke up from the shock, and he screamed and dodged to the side. However, Papan, who had played the fastest speed in his life, only ran three meters before being caught up by the rolling waves of fire! With a muffled bang, Papan was blown up and flew up, drawing a short arc in the air, before he fell heavily on the ground several meters away, and could not get up again!

The duel arena suddenly turned from extremely noisy to dead silence, and everyone subconsciously held their breath.

There were many well-informed mages in the audience, and it could be seen that Richard's fireball technique was much less powerful than standard level 3 magic, but the impact of 10 energy levels was enough to deal a heavy blow to any magician below level 3. Although Papan was not killed on the spot, he had to recuperate from his injuries for dozens of days.

There was a muffled bang, which once again attracted the attention of the audience. The magic missile sent by Papin arrived in front of Richard at this time, and he was bombarded with his arms and chest, and then began to prepare for the second magic without the slightest deviation in his expression and gestures.

At this time, the duel arena was so quiet that even a feather could be heard clearly falling to the ground, and although Richard's voice chanting magic spells was very low, it was also heard by several great magicians with excellent perception, so they were shocked!

Although the magic spell had been greatly modified, they could still make out that Richard's second magic was also a fireball spell!

Richard's face was already pale, and the rapid flow of magic power made him feel like his body was being emptied, and he only had less than 4 points of magic power left, relying on the effect of the magic power recovery potion. And the spell he prepared was a version of the fireball spell that once again cut the mana expenditure, and it had not yet been studied. But even if it is perfected, it will need 6 mana points to release a small fireball with an energy level of 8. It's just a strong belief that sustains Richard, and he wants to complete this magic even if he causes a magic overdraft!

The fireball is small, but it's enough to kill.

At this moment, the resident mage flashed to the center of the field, waved his hand to disperse Richard's unfinished magic, and at the same time stabilized the chaotic magic for him.

"That's enough, your magic will kill him if you release this magic, which doesn't meet the rules of magic duels. At this point, the resident mage looked back at Papin's condition and announced, "The winner of this duel is Richard! Now, Richard, you can ask the other party to carry out the ...... Well, that agreed bet. The place of execution can be selected separately. Of course, I personally recommend yì you choose one...... Belch...... Similar, flexible...... Execution method, which is also in accordance with the rules of the magic duel. ”

Listening to the words of the resident mage, Richard walked up to Papan, who was lying motionless, rudely pulled his head, looked at the face that was blackened and swollen by the smoke, and said in a voice without the slightest emotion: "Someone once told me that if someone wants to blow your ass, then you have to double blow him first." ”

After saying that, Richard stood up, used all his strength, and kicked Papan's ass in the middle! Papan let out a scream like a pig, and then turned to crying or laughing, hoarse, and his breath was intermittent. Richard took two steps out, then suddenly turned around and gave Papan another kick!

Seeing Richard's feet, the resident mage's eyebrows couldn't help but raise slightly, and he felt a slight discomfort in the middle of his buttocks. However, in his opinion, Richard's kick was obviously more merciful than the execution of the agreed bet, so he acquiesced in this method of execution and declared the duel over. The crowd in the audience began to leave the arena one after another, and they looked very excited, constantly discussing Richard's fireball skills, and Papin's ass was naturally unnoticed. Obviously, this will be a hot topic for a long time to come.

In the box, neither Minnie Mouse nor Randolph expected this to be the result. Minnie suddenly sneered and said, "Randolph, you're right, it seems that little Richard is indeed worth 500,000 gold coins!" After speaking, she didn't greet Randolph, but walked straight out of the box.

Randolph's face was pale, and his eyes were almost on fire! His eyes were fixed on Minnie's slender waist and swaying hips, and his two rows of teeth clenched together.

When she opened the box door, Minnie suddenly turned around and said with a faint smile, "You don't have to just stare at my ass. I think you need to think about the future of your ass now. The teacher will be back in six days!"

With a thud, the door of the box slammed shut in front of Randolph, with such force that it did not speak of aristocratic etiquette and demeanor at all. Randolph then roared, smashing almost everything in the box that could be smashed, and he could afford to pay anyway.

As for Papan, he has become an orphan abandoned by the world at this time, and even those apprentices who are usually inseparable from him have disappeared at this moment. Because it was only at this time that they remembered the horror of His Highness Su Helen again. That is, these apprentices who have not been in the deep blue for a long time will still have so many worldly habits left on their bodies.