Arcane splendor begins with the throne

Chapter 15 Calm down
"Are you ready?" Brian asked.

He could actually take this opportunity to turn around and leave, but he knew very well that no one in this border town could solve this problem except him.

Moreover, his instincts and his own judgment told him that the original magic power overflowing from the boy from a young age would greatly enhance the arcane fire.

When he quelled the chaos, he could just take this opportunity to make this unpleasant little duke pay for his impulsiveness just now.

After all, he has traveled the mainland for so many years, and it is rare to see such a thing of being slapped in the face instead of pretending to be coercive.

"Ready!" The four spoke at the same time.

"It's now! Rush up!" Brian said blankly.

As soon as the words fell, the three knights and Artes swung their long swords, and while resisting all kinds of tableware, food, tables and chairs that roared, they rushed towards the place where the little boy was floating.

Bryan followed closely behind. He carefully avoided the danger, and began to accumulate spells in his hands, looking for opportunities to make a move.

The four of them attacked the little boy wrapped in chaotic magic at the same time, with his knight father leading the way.

At this moment, a table fell from the sky, slammed down, and all the legs and brackets fell on the knight father, and then the dishes and leftover food were flooded like a downpour.

Immediately afterwards, a huge hammer on the counter spun and flew over, and the other two knights were thrown out as if hitting a battering ram, and they held their chests and did not get up for a long time.

In an instant, Artes was the only one rushing towards the little boy.

Brian, who was looking for an opportunity, realized that the situation was not good. If there was no meat shield to help him resist the impact of the violent energy, he alone would not be able to stop it.

So he immediately whispered, and a spell was cast.

Just when Artes, who was charging, was about to be hit by a chair, a nearly invisible protective force field flashed around his body, which successfully helped him block the attack, and at the same time made him unable to move due to confusion. paused.

"What are you still doing in a daze, rush up!" Brian reminded with a loud shout when he saw Artes who was suddenly stunned.

Artes was awakened by Brian's roar, and realized that the strange phenomenon in front of him was caused by the other party, so he cast a grateful look at him, and rushed forward again without fear.

Under the protection of the protective spell, he flew to the little boy in the blink of an eye.

Artes didn't dare to waste time, and quickly dropped the weapon in his hand. With the protection of "Spell Armor", he resisted the squeezed chaotic magic power and crackling electric current, jumped up and threw himself on the little boy , the two hugged each other and rolled heavily to the ground.

"It's now!"

Brian, who was looking for an opportunity, rushed to the two of them as quickly as possible, and then with a thought, an arcane flame the size of a grain of rice emerged in his palm.

Looking at the little boy struggling crazily and screaming due to the chaotic magic power, Bryan leaned over and squatted down, controlling the blue and white flames to stick it on his forehead.

Ao Huo trembled slightly under Brian's control, splashing one after another like water waves in the irritable chaotic magic power.

The chaotic and irritable magic power around him began to be absorbed by Brian's Austrian fire, and it also fell on him and Artes at the same time, and was drawn into the dazzling energy vortex of the little boy.

Broken wine glasses, candlesticks, dinner plates, meat and bones, bread crumbs, wooden boards, and other sundries poured down like a chaotic storm.

Just when the huge head of a grilled trout was about to hit Brian's head, he activated the "Spell Armor" prepared in advance in the arcane preparation in time, which was able to help him block the raiding items .

However, Artes next to Brian was not so lucky.

As all kinds of sundries rained down, his protective spell couldn't withstand the crazy attack, so it shattered ahead of time, and all hit his head and body wrapped in mithril armor.

Even so, the other party still endured the pain by force, and did not intend to let go, holding down the little boy who was screaming in pain.

Brian sensed that his own protective power was about to shatter, and felt that the chaotic original magic power was decreasing. With a thought, he accelerated the speed of absorbing the Austrian fire again.

After this operation, Brian could clearly feel the magical energy of the Arcane Flame increasing rapidly. This familiar feeling surprised him very much.

This also means that his guess just now was not wrong.

After all, there are dense and dense native magic around, and what Austrian Fire absorbs is the original magic in the world, but these magical energies are extremely scattered, and it is naturally not so easy to gather them quickly.

And with the outbreak of the warlock's blood, under some kind of coincidence, all these energies gathered together, forming a terrifying storm.

So Brian didn't dare to waste time, and took advantage of this rare opportunity to speed up the speed of absorption again.

Seeing the magical energy of Austrian Fire increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, Brian suddenly felt that everything was worth it.

As the Austrian fire was absorbed crazily, he could clearly feel the intensity of the little boy's struggle gradually weakening.

The din in the tavern was gradually suppressed by silence. He heard the dwarf owner's crazy curses, the screams and cries of the wounded, as well as the messy collision and noise, and even the half-faun Mario adjusting the harp tone. The sound came into his ears.

Soon, as the light blue barrier covering the little boy burst like soap bubbles, the little guy finally passed out due to the exhaustion of his original magic power.

The chaos in the hall then subsided, and a brief silence finally fell to everyone's ears.

Looking at the messy tableware and food remains in the tavern, broken furniture and many bodies that could not move, someone began to speak with difficulty.

"Fuck you, what are you doing?!" the dwarf boss Hasson Steelhammer struggled out of a fallen tapestry, cursed in grief, and then spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground. saliva.

Brian put away the Olympic fire, made room for the little guy's father, stood up from the ground with difficulty, and slapped the dust on his clothes.

Looking at the more than 500 points of magic energy added by Austrian Fire, I am very satisfied.

The energy accumulation of Arcane Fire is more difficult than the experience value. He usually meditates, and it increases by about 2 points a day.

Even for all kinds of precious gemstones purchased at a high cost, depending on the quality of the gemstones, the energy boosted each time is only a few dozen points at most.

Now, the chaotic native magic directly increased him by more than 500 points.

This not only speeded up the improvement of the Austrian fire level, but also allowed him to find a new way to improve.Although this method is not available for him.

"Can someone explain what's going on?!" The dwarf boss looked at the mess in the hall and growled helplessly.

Artes stood up with the support of a knight. He first glanced at Brian apologetically, then looked at the dwarf boss, and said helplessly:
"It was just an accident. I'm very sorry. I'm willing to take full responsibility. The money can at least help you build two new taverns. Take it."

After finishing speaking, Artes reached out and took out a bag of jingling gold coins and threw it to the collapsed dwarf boss.

The dwarf boss glanced at him, took the swollen money bag and weighed it, then silently picked up a huge hammer and walked towards the counter.

(End of this chapter)