Wizards are mighty.

Chapter 14 Combat
Vic didn't know whether he would come to cause trouble for him, but the big guy named Gleb had already had a conflict with Irina.

Lars went over to join in the fun out of curiosity.

Seeing this, Vic quickly walked forward to listen to what they were arguing about.

"You've caused trouble to my friend twice in a row. What do you guys mean? Do you really want to fight with us?"

Gleb stood in front of Irina with a group of people, roaring with a red face and thick neck, looking quite annoyed.

Behind him was the guy who had been defeated by Irina on the stage before, and it looked like Gleb was standing up for him.

Behind Irina, there were many apprentices supporting her. They did not show any weakness in their words and they all responded to Gleb.

"You dare to compete with Sister Irina with only third-class qualifications? I think you didn't learn enough from the last lesson."

"That's right, you can call those people behind you friends? Real friends won't ask them to give them resources as tribute. I think they are no different from slaves..."

"..."

"Ha, damn it, I think you bitches need to be punished."

Gleb laughed in anger, rushed to the ring and operated a few times on a screen.

"Come on, get on stage! You're shouting so loudly, let me see how good you are."

"Irina can't jump onto the stage to help you fight. Even if she came up, it would be useless. She can only stack turtle shells and can't hurt me at all."

Then, he sat directly on the mat next to the ring and gave a provocative look to the apprentice who was shouting the loudest behind Irina.

"It's okay, Diane. Just surrender once you get on stage."

Irina patted the designated girl and consoled her.

"There are a lot of them. We can pick on the weaker ones one by one and we won't lose."

"This guy has been draining the resources of his so-called 'friends', causing each of them to become extremely weak."

"Taking away their slaves is equivalent to indirectly reducing the resources that guy obtains, but the effect is slightly worse."

"Ok!"

The female apprentice named Diane was not afraid at all. She greeted her friends with a smile and sat on the mat on the other side of the ring.

They put on a head-mounted device, and then both of them lay down together, closing their eyes at the same time.

The light curtain on the ring rose again, and a large number of light spots emerged from nothingness and quickly formed the bodies of two people in the ring.

This time Vic watched closely and closely.

The body generated in the arena is almost indistinguishable from the real entity, at least it is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

He even began to doubt whether these so-called projections really existed, otherwise why would there be a light curtain blocking the side of the ring? In addition to isolating the outside world, could this light curtain also prevent attacks in the ring from hitting the outside world?

"He had a fight with Irina last time over the same thing, but unfortunately neither of them could do anything to the other, and the opportunity to fight was wasted in vain."

"It seems that this guy has learned his lesson this time. This battle should be a foregone conclusion."

Lars commented with great interest, looking as if he was eager to create chaos in the world.

"Oh? No one can do anything to anyone else? Why is that?"

"A wizard's magic power is limited. A long battle will always have an outcome. If both sides run out of magic power at the same time, shouldn't it be a battle of recovery ability?"

Vic was very curious and puzzled about this.

"That's true in theory, but unfortunately they are a little different."

"Irina is good at water magic and summoning. Water magic is good at recovery. Besides, summoning consumes a lot of magic power at the beginning, but the subsequent maintenance consumes very little."

"Therefore, the combination of the two can completely achieve a balance between income and expenditure."

"That big guy seems to want to become a body-refining wizard, but unfortunately he doesn't have the talent and is slow to advance to the first-level apprentice. So currently he is only good at defense and endurance wizardry. He doesn't have many offensive methods and can't get past the summoned creatures that have been enhanced in speed to attack Irina's body."

"So, when two turtle shells meet, they can only stare at each other."

"Of course, Gleb lost in the end because he was the one who took the initiative to challenge Irina. After the draw, he wasted an opportunity that only comes once every two weeks." Lars shrugged.

"I see."

Vic nodded, thinking.

It seems that these apprentices failed to learn much witchcraft in two months. If you calculate it this way, there might be a lot of room for improvement after a month.

……

While the two were talking, the fight on the stage had already ended.

In other words, there was no fighting on the stage at all.

After Gleb stared and chanted a long string of spells, his muscles bulged and flashed with light, Diane surrendered decisively.

There was no chance for the other party to make a move at all.

This really made Gleb very angry, and he continued to curse after he stepped down.

But he soon became even angrier.

Because after stepping down, Diane immediately started a fight with the other person next to him.

Because the guy had been sucking his blood for a long time, he was quickly defeated by Diane's attack and one of his slaves was taken away.

"This girl looks weak, but I didn't expect her to fire a few big fireballs. She's not someone you can mess with..."

Lars muttered to himself, found a chair to sit down, picked up the fruit beside him and started eating.

Vic also followed his example and ate melons under the ring.

The two groups seemed to have torn their faces apart, and battles broke out one after another.

In addition to the main hall, this virtual battle hall has two branch halls, each with an arena.

At this moment, all three arenas were packed, with queue and battle notifications lighting up on different people's portable card readers from time to time, and the atmosphere was filled with tension.

"A portable card reader, isn't that a cell phone..."

Vic complained.

Although the price of this thing is not expensive, he still can't afford it. However, even if he can afford it this month, he won't buy it. At least he has to wait until next month when he can relax a little before considering it...

……

Just as he was literally crunching the watermelon, a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"New apprentice? I see you selected five slaves. Are they third-class or fourth-class?"

"You came too late. It's hard to catch up with the others. Why don't you join us? That way you won't suffer as much if you run into trouble in the future."

Gleb said to Vic with a grin.

It looked like they had just had a fight not long ago.

"No, I'm fine alone."

Vic glanced at him calmly and said nothing more.

What a joke, is this kind of person worthy of being followed by him?

If he hadn't come to him on his own initiative, he wouldn't even bother to pay attention to this guy who was destined to be unlucky.

After all, having poor talent is not scary, but having poor talent and no brains is scary.

If he continues like this, it won't be long before someone comes after him.

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