I, Who Wields A Hammer, Am Really A Mage!

Chapter 203 Master? !

Even though he knew it was true, Steel Wing, the eighth-rank titled knight, still snorted unhappily.

"Oh, Steel Wing, it seems that you are used to being a master, and your brain is a little bit broken."

Beside Steel Wing, the eighth-rank magister Edmund, a middle-aged mage taunted mercilessly.

"you!"

Immediately, Steel Wing was ready to get angry, but after seeing Edmund's calm expression, he restrained himself.

In fact, it can be easily seen from the white-haired appearance of the seventh-level magister North who accompanied him last time, and the middle-aged appearance of the eighth-level magister Edmund now.

Edmund's strength and talent far surpassed North's.

The reason why Steel Wing, who is also at the eighth level, is afraid of Edmund is also very simple, because he knows that Edmund beside him is not just an eighth-level magister.

At the same time, he is also one of the vice presidents of the Imperial Capital Masters Association!

In addition to ability, strength is also indispensable to be the vice-chairman of the God Capital Mage Association.

Although Edmund does not participate in the daily management of the Mage Association because of the royal family's worship, his strength is really strong.

To be honest, as long as he could defeat Edmund, Steel Wing would not choose to swallow his anger after being ridiculed.

However, he knew that it was impossible for him to beat this eighth-level magister, so he could only endure it.

Seeing that Steel Wing was angry and didn't dare to attack, Edmund continued to make up the knife with disdain:

"For the sake of being enshrined by the royal family, I advise you to be more honest.

"The last time a royal family enshrined like you died here!"

"I don't want to collect your body for you at that time!"

Edmund's words irritated Steel Wing's eyes with bloodshot eyes, and he said loudly:

"How is it possible! Do you think that I, like that fellow Ba Qiang, only have the seventh rank?!"

"I'm an eighth-rank titled knight, and I can flatten this place by myself!"

Steel Wing's words of emphasizing his eighth-level strength didn't change Edmund a bit.

"Hehe," Edmund sneered, pointing his finger in the direction of the Los Angeles Mage Tower, and said disdainfully:

"Open your eyes wide and give me a good look!"

"That Mage Tower, eighth-level!"

"As long as that mage tower activates the magic circle, let alone you [I (bccd) can't guarantee that I can get out of here intact!"

The level of the mage tower represents the highest level of magic circle it can drive.

As a mage tower loaded with many magic circles, it has always been synonymous with the integration of attack and defense.

That is to say, within the range of the mage tower, whether it is launching an attack or defending, it can almost reach the strongest level of the same level!

Therefore, after Edmund said that the Mage Tower in Los Angeles is eighth-level, the steel wing instantly misfired:

As the existence at the bottom of the eighth level, he still knows how much he weighs.

He can still bully a seventh-order mage tower.

But the eighth-order mage tower, it is really like Edmund said, it can't even run away.

However, even though Steel Wing was misfired, he still insisted on a sentence:

"So what about the eighth-level mage tower, can there still be an eighth-level mage in this place to preside over the mage tower?!"

Steel Wing's words are also quite correct. If you want to exert the maximum strength of the mage tower, you will naturally need a mage of corresponding rank to preside over it.

Although the Los Angeles Mage Tower is eighth-level, in fact there is no eighth-level magister in Los Angeles.

Otherwise, why would Wang Zibin need to worry about defending against the super monster riot?

As soon as the mage tower is activated, as many monsters as the eighth rank and below will come and die.

The big deal is to spend more magic crystals. Anyway, Luocheng is rich and powerful now, and the money of magic crystals is not bad!

Facing Steel Wing's stubbornness, Edmund sneered and said:

"Why, do you want to try to see if there is an eighth-level magister there?"

"Ugly words first, I will definitely not take action on the trouble you provoke."

"At most, I can collect your corpse for you, bring your corpse back to the imperial capital, and give you a grand burial..."

Edmund's words completely left Steel Wing speechless:

He really didn't dare to try.

Not only that, but he made up his mind to proceed carefully.

There is no way, God knows how there is an eighth-order mage tower in Luocheng, a newly established city, and he cherishes his own life very much.

Steel Wing knew that there might not be an eighth-level magister there, but could he bet his life on this possibility?

Of course it can't!

Steel Wing, who had nothing to say, turned around and left [angrily towards his room.

Seeing that the steel wings were blown away, Princess Huiyue said helplessly to Edmund:

"Uncle Edmund, why are you so angry with him?"

Edmund's attitude towards Princess Huiyue is much better:

"Little Huiyue, can't you see it? Just like the steel wing, it will kill us sooner or later."

"If I don't remind him a few words, I'm afraid we won't be able to get out of Lucheng..."

Hearing this, Princess Huiye thought for a while, as if she understood something, said in disbelief:

"Uncle Edmund, are you saying that Los Angeles can threaten our safety?"

Edmund nodded, looking at the Mage Tower in Los Angeles, with wise eyes flashing in his eyes:

"The Lord of Los Angeles didn't show any fear towards me and Steel Wing."

"He, or Los Angeles City, must have something to rely on.

"And the fact that he was able to build a city by the Luo River is enough to explain something."

"The Jiao family, that is an existence that even I have never seen with my own eyes..."

In Edmund's tone, he was full of curiosity about the Flood Dragon Clan.

With the strength of his eighth-level magister, plus his status as an enshrined member of the royal family and the vice president of the Imperial City Mage Association, he has never met the Jiao family, so it can be seen that:

Communication between the Jiao clan and humans is rare.

Princess Huiyue nodded slightly:

"I haven't seen them either, I don't know how Wang Zibin got them to agree..."

But no matter how curious Eldest Princess Huiyue and the others are, it is doomed to be impossible to know the answer.

Afterwards, Edmund and Eldest Princess Huiyue discussed the arrangements for tomorrow, and then went back to their rooms.

The next day, Princess Huiyue and her party had breakfast in the business district, and then headed for the Los Angeles pier.

The situation at the Los Angeles pier is undoubtedly the best reflection of the prosperity of Los Angeles.

It is worth mentioning that in the gourmet restaurant in the business district, Steel Wing was obviously very angry when he saw half-orcs serving food to them.

But remembering Edmund's warning to him yesterday, he finally endured it and didn't have an attack.

Of course, he didn't have a good look at the half-orcs either.

And when they came to the pier in Los Angeles, the three of them were shocked when they saw the bustling scene on the pier...