A sword

Chapter 310 Talk Like Family

Burton-Rosier was silent for a while, sighed, and then said, "I once thought that our magicians are the highest existence. What we need to think about is only practice. I don't need to care about anything else, but I didn't expect that the mages are also human beings. They will also fight for power and interests, like the new and hate the old, and win. The survival of the fittest..."

Lance listened quietly without interruption, because he knew that since the second brother was slowly immersed in memories, he would naturally come slowly.

"I have been called a magical genius since I was a child, and I am more excellent and outstanding than my eldest brother's talent, and I have always been a real genius. But people always like to compare with our young geniuses. If I want to be a real genius, I have to practice faster with others and compete for who has stronger fighting ability. Even the tutor has to worship the best person.

Burton smiled self-deprecatingly and then said, "So I went to the dangerous Warcraft Forest for trial and joined a team in order to get the favor of the elder of the Magician Guild who was secretly observed and practice him as a teacher. And that time, another young genius among us was also carrying out another task. The elder hid his body and observed us on both sides. I don't know when he will be and when he won't, so I have to keep the best and most vigilant state. Even on the way, a good girl in the team expressed a good impression on me, and I ruthlessly rejected her.

Lance didn't know that the unlucky girl who was hurt was Betsy. He just nodded and listened carefully.

"Later, I used all my means to finally complete the task and defeated a middle-level warrior in the team. At that time, I was the realm of a junior magician. Finally, the elder of the Magician Guild saw my talent and admitted my excellent combat ability, so he accepted me as an apprentice and let me practice under his door.

"Well, it's also good. The results of my efforts are much better than enjoying them." Lance nodded.

"Hmm, that's what I thought at that time." Burton-Rosier sneered a few times and then said, "What I didn't expect was that the powerful elder was just a layman."

Huh? How to say?" Lance said doubtfully.

Although he accepted me as an apprentice, he was not satisfied, because the elder of the Magician Guild can only bring one apprentice at most, because the elders usually need to be responsible for many things in the meeting, and they are all seniors with profound cultivation. They didn't have much time. In order to ensure the progress of their apprentices, such a rule was set in the meeting. Since he can only bring one apprentice, he naturally intends to bring the best one. When I was an intermediate magician, there were always some excellent and powerful young people surfaced, and because my mentor was high-level and strong in the meeting, many people who self-respected as geniuses wanted to worship him. And he will basically let me fight, saying that if he can defeat me or compare with me in the speed of practice, he is qualified to call himself a genius.

When I heard this, Langston frowned and heard the problem in this sentence. But he didn't say anything, but he didn't expect it. After Burton finished speaking, he looked at Lance's expression and immediately saw his brother's frowning expression.

He sighed self-deprecatingly and said, "You also found the problem in it, didn't you? It's just that it makes me constantly prove that I am the best genius of the Magicians Association, but in fact, he wants to look for it again. Is there any more choice? It's ridiculous that I didn't notice this at that time. Instead, I tried very hard to fight with them and fight with them, making them bruised and deeply depressed before I kept this useless title.

"Later, my strength entered a high level, and this phenomenon finally stopped. The elder seemed to be planning to take me as a student, so his indifferent attitude was much better and much more comprehensive. However, a boy named Bonicon suddenly appeared in the meeting. He had the legendary bright physique, extremely powerful talent, and incredible speed of progress. I have been exposed to magic since I was a child, and now I have finally entered the high level, and that guy, in just over a year, has grown from a magic apprentice who can't do anything to the realm of an intermediate peak magician.

"Bonicon..." Lance thought about the name and remembered that this was the second genius of the magician guild he had heard in his previous life, second only to Kailuo Set, and also a super talented person with a bright physique. Although he had not seen him in his previous life, he had seen a young mage with a bright constitution in front of the city owner's mansion in Meder Town in the bloody wilderness, and defeated Zane, who had entered the middle limit of the same realm in one move. Later, after thinking about it carefully, I slightly inferred that this person should be Bonicon of the Magician Association.

"What, do you know this person?" Burton-Rosier asked.

"Oh, I just think the name sounds familiar." Lance shook his head. He really doesn't know Bonicon, it's just a fight.

"Well, he has been famous in the Magician Guild recently. In those years, he was discovered and brought into the guild by a magician in an intermediate realm. Now he finds that this apprentice's talent feels so much that he knows that he can't continue to teach him, so he takes the initiative to quit. And many high-level mages in the meeting threw olive branches to this young genius. It's just that this boy is also arrogant and disdains it. His fame is getting bigger and bigger, which shocked many people in the meeting, including my mentor.

"What did the old guy do after knowing it?" Lance asked with a frown.

Magicians are all arrogant. If they are so rudely called their mentors face to face, they will definitely be furious. However, Burton was not angry. Instead, he smiled happily and patted his brother on the shoulder. He did not praise him or scold him. Everything was silent...

"Many people compare me with Bonniem, because other geniuses in the meeting have been compared by him one by one. However, he did not take the initiative to provoke me, and I don't know whether he was satisfied and unwilling to offend too many people because he had gained his current reputation, or because he thought that he was not more confident than me now, so he maintained peace. However, his peace was useless. After my tutor heard that there was another genius rising, he found me angrily and asked me to defend the name of the first genius of the Magicians Association. Hey, it's ridiculous. I didn't know until then that it turned out that he had been survival of the fittest and wanted to find a real peerless. The genius of the world is an apprentice.

"So what happened later? Did you compare?" Although Lance has guessed the development of the matter, he still wants to confirm.

"Naturally, it's comparable. Humph, the teacher's life is hard to violate." Burton said coldly, "Later, I learned that Bonicon had found my tutor and put forward the purpose of being a teacher. What Bonicon didn't know at that time was that I had worshipped him. And with this reason, the battle between us is difficult to avoid no matter how we look at it. So, we fought."

"So what's the result?" Lance asked.

"I have to admit that he is really a once-hundred-year-old high-talented person, coupled with a bright physique, I failed to defeat him with the realm of a high-level magician, and in the end it was just a draw. But the draw has lost for me. After all, the other party is lower than me. Burton sighed and shook his head.

"Don't think so. Isn't this a plain blockage in your heart?

"Hey, I don't think so, but others think so. Most importantly, my mentor thinks so. And what he thinks directly affects my practice, my life, and all of me. Burton said excitedly, "After we drew the battle, Bonicon became more famous, and although my tutor did nothing, he admitted that he could give a little guidance to Bonicon's practice when nothing happened. In this way, although it does not make the matter of receiving apprentices clear, it is almost the same. And for a period of time, my attitude towards me has obviously been much worse. I'm afraid I'm waiting for Bonicon's strength to go further. At that time, if he defeats me head-on, he can replace me justly.

However, although he had this idea in his heart, he still asked me to practice hard and defend the title of the first magician's guild. I have been winning all the time, and I must not lose now, otherwise I will be laughed at and looked down upon. Otherwise, what I lose is not only the identity of a genius, but also a joke because I am abandoned by my mentor. So I can only fight! Keep fighting to the end!"

Lance looked at him with some sympathy and didn't expect that there were so many unknown things hidden under his appearance. He sighed and whispered, "Is this the reason why you want to practice that strange spell? That spell, with a long and ancient dark breath, where on earth did you get it from? After talking for a long time, he finally reached the issue that Lance was most concerned about and worried about.

"Dark breath?" Burton looked at Lance in disbelief and said, "I also found the dark smell of the ancient vicissitudes of this skill after practicing for a long time. Can you see it at a glance?" After saying that, Burton suddenly remembered something and suddenly patted himself on the head and said, "Oh, yes, why did I forget the fat man who just had just fight with me? Is he telling you? The swordsman is really awesome!"

Lan Jun is naturally powerful, but when it comes to the ** degree of darkness, he is not as good as Lance. However, at this moment, Lance did not say anything, just nodded slightly, and then said anxiously, "Since it is a dark skill, you must stop practicing quickly! Otherwise, if it is discovered, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Don't be so nervous. It's different from the current dark parliament, so I dare to take a try." Burton said, and then he hesitated, sighed, and then said, "However, I didn't expect that someone could feel its breath at a glance. I thought I could improve my strength to a very high level with this skill, but now it seems impossible."

"Well, yes. What doesn't belong to you is all external after all. It's better to interrupt such strange spells that forcibly improve your strength quickly.

"But... there are some things that can be interrupted if you don't want to interrupt..." Burton said faintly, and then he found the disappointment and incredible in Lance's eyes, and knew that the other party should have misunderstood the meaning. Then he said, "Don't worry, I don't want to continue to practice. After all, I myself I also found that even my mind and mind seemed to be affected by practicing this strange skill..."