Krassu and Urien looked at Amy, who was clapping her little hands with an expectant look on her face. It was as if they were seeing the little girl from twenty years ago who was clapping her little hands and egging them on to fight, cheering them on as she watched.
Irina's affinity with magic was unprecedented. It was as if she had been blessed by magic, and she could learn any type of magic at once.
This was why the two of them, who were both among the top magic casters on the continent, wanted to take her as their disciple.
With such a disciple, their lives were not in vain. She could learn everything that they knew. Furthermore, she was an elf with a lifespan of 800 years, and the princess of the elven race. In the future, when she used a certain magic spell, perhaps people would remember who her master was, and leave a mark of her own in this world.
However, because of the elven queen's intervention, the two of them, who were about to compromise, were unable to take Irina as their disciple.
Julian came to Chaos City, and opened a magic potion shop to live a leisurely life. He didn't care much about apprenticeship. In the beginning, he had only taken her as his lifelong rival, Crassus, was very eager to take her as his disciple, so he deliberately intervened.
He didn't expect that little elven girl to be so eccentric and talented. After spending some time with her, he really wanted to take her as his disciple for the first time. He was completely at odds with Crassus.
At the time, Irina was with the two old men, and clearly didn't know how to choose. On one hand, she wanted to learn Crassus's magic caster's staff, and on the other hand, she wanted to learn all of Julian's ice magic. Thus, she didn't take them as her master. In the end, she learned a few spells from each of them, but before she could make a decision, she was taken away by the elven queen.
This became a regret for both of them. They felt that the other had ruined their plans. Because of this, they fought a few times, but it was a draw. After that, they didn't see each other again. This was their first official meeting since they parted ways more than 10 years ago.
"The savory tofu pudding is the best! Crassus, since you don't want to admit defeat, do you dare to fight me? Let's see who's better today! " Julian stared at the Crassus with a bone-chilling voice. He stole a glance at Amy out of the corner of his eye. The savory tofu pudding was so delicious, so he would definitely like to eat it. As long as he defeated the Crassus and cleared the name of the savory tofu pudding, he might be able to take her as his disciple.
"The sweet tofu pudding is the best!" Crassus's expression also became serious as he glanced at Amy. With Amy's age, she should have a sweet tooth. Didn't all children like sweets? As long as he could defeat Julian today, he might be able to accept Amy as his disciple. It seemed that this battle was the most crucial one. He lifted his magic caster's staff and walked out of the door, saying, "If you want to fight, then let's fight. We'll settle old and new grudges together. We haven't seen each other for more than ten years. I'm afraid you've already forgotten the taste of my magic caster's staff."
"Hehe, look at you now. It's just a walking stick. Do you still think you're the same melee magic caster who could jump up and hit a giant dragon's knee?" Julian pursed his lips with a disdainful expression. He also walked toward the door with a magic staff in his hand.
"Hey! Master Julian, please take me with you! "Charcoal's fearful voice sounded from behind him.
Ugly Duckling was clawing at the birdcage, trying to grab Charcoal with its little paws. However, its paws were simply too small, so it couldn't touch Charcoal at all.
Meanwhile, Charcoal was already standing on the other side of the cage. This little guy didn't look very big, but its sharp fangs and claws made Ugly Duckling feel threatened!
However, Julian clearly had no intention of paying any attention to him. He and Crassus went straight out the door.
"Father, can we go and watch?" Amy looked up at Meg with an expectant expression on her little face. She had never seen magic casters fight before.
"Of course you can. Mia, come and watch as well." Meg nodded with a smile. He held onto Amy's little hand and led her toward the door. There was still close to half an hour before opening time, and he was also very curious to see what a battle between 10th-tier magic casters would be like. Even Meg Alex didn't have any memories of such a battle.
"Oh." Yabemiya also followed along with an expectant expression. The two magic casters were about to fight over whether to eat sweet tofu pudding or salty tofu pudding. As a fan of sweet tofu pudding, she naturally wanted to see Crassus emerge victorious.
Ding! The bell rang, and the customers who were lining up at the entrance faltered slightly. They clearly didn't expect the restaurant to open so early.
However, when the door opened, it wasn't Meg who came out. Instead, it was Crassus. His expression was a little serious, and the customers lining up at the entrance consciously moved aside to make way for him.
Although Crassus often had some interesting interactions with Amy in the restaurant, and also lined up at the entrance early like a normal customer, his status and power as a magic caster of the Roth Empire's royal family still commanded respect.
"Why did Master Crassus come out of the restaurant so early today?"
"Judging from his expression, he most likely was rejected by Mr. Mak again. Mr. Mak is really a strange man!"
"Exactly. If any magic caster wants my kid, I'll give him 500 gold coins a year."
Everyone was discussing softly. They were very envious of Meg. Not only was he good at cooking, but even his cute little daughter was begging a magic caster to take her as his disciple. He was a winner in life.
Crassus hadn't gone far when the door rang again. Everyone looked over in surprise. A hunchbacked old man in a black magician's robe slowly walked out of the door. He looked at everyone with a cold gaze.
Everyone shifted their gazes. In that instant, everyone felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave. This magician was too frightening. Everyone couldn't help but think of a word: Dark Magician!
Wandering between light and darkness, righteous and evil, Dark Magicians were existences that were feared by many.
If you took a step forward, you would lose your prefix. If you took a step back, you would fall into the abyss and become an evil magic caster. This was what a dark magic caster was.
Crassus stood still at the Aden Square 100 meters away. He turned around and looked at Julian. The blue gem on the top of his magic caster's staff lit up like a torch!
Julian walked past the crowd unhurriedly. When he was about five meters away from the restaurant, he took a step forward. Countless white frost flowers appeared on the ground under his feet, extending toward Crassus like countless vines.
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