It was nothing much for the Seven Priestesses to applaud. However, the Binding Warrior Tam, the number one rookie Lisbon, and even the Moon Chanter were all top figures in their respective domains.
It was like being praised by Brother Guan Yu for his swordsmanship, being praised by Lu Ban for his axe skills, being envied by Father Ma for his wealth, and being envied by Einstein for his intelligence …
The skinny man's face turned red. He was so excited that he couldn't control himself. He took a few deep breaths and retreated to the bottom of the wall. He rushed forward and jumped onto the volcano before doing a somersault …
"Bang!" “
It was as if Wang Qi's Laoshan Wall Passing Technique had lost its power. Or rather, it had reached its limit?
A part of the volcano was dented. With a bang, sparks flew everywhere. The skinny man who did a somersault cried out in pain and fell to the ground from a height of two meters.
His body was pressed against the burning kerosene. "Ouch —"
He cried out. His voice was mournful and sorrowful. It gave Danny a fright.
Seeing that the cloth bag at his crotch was burning, a few people who had recovered from their shock immediately walked forward and prepared to help extinguish the fire.
"Roll, roll on the stone floor," shouted Danny.
However, the fire was extremely fierce. The skinny man rolled back and forth on the ground, but he couldn't extinguish the fire.
"Help, help me. Water, quickly use water!" howled the skinny man.
"There's no water here!" The old man shouted and ran to the small wooden door in the corner. "Bang, bang, bang." He kicked the door and shouted, "Men, men, bring water."
"There's no time!" Danny clenched her teeth and shouted to the skinny man, "There's no other way. Lie on the ground and spread your legs. We'll help you extinguish the fire."
"Ouch, ouch, ouch ~ ~ ~" He was a Fire Mage after all. Half of his body was burning, but he could still grit his teeth and assume the posture that Danny requested.
"Follow my example." Dani called out to the few of them and rushed forward, stomping on the ground.
"Ouch ~ ~ ~ ~"
Danny only needed to kick him once. The skinny man's eyes rolled back and he fainted in happiness.
However, his happiness did not last for long, because pain could also awaken an unconscious person.
Seeing that Danny's feet were as swift as the wind and the flame in his abdomen was really extinguished, the others, including the Shadow Bind Warriors, no longer hesitated. They also rushed over and surrounded the skinny man. "Bam, bam, bam, bam …"
Then, the skinny Fire Mage woke up and let out a howl. His eyes rolled back and he fainted. "Bang, bang, bang." He woke up. "Howl —"
.....
After about four or five minutes of stomping, the skinny man's body was a mess. The flames were all extinguished, and only wisps of white smoke mixed with the aroma of barbecued meat drifted out from his body.
"Sir Wizard, is your secret meeting over?" A deformed head popped out from behind the wooden door. It was the blue-haired old man from before.
"Pogba, the Fire Magician, made a mistake while casting a spell. He was burned by the flames. Hurry up and take him away for treatment," the old man said, pointing at the man with black and red skin on the ground.
"This …" The blue-haired old man's legs trembled when he saw the Fire Magician's pitiful state. He said with a trembling voice, "The consequences of making a mistake in casting a spell are so tragic. This … Sir Wizard, the Merchant's House is not responsible —"
"Whoosh!" Danny took out a handful of silver coins and scattered them on the skinny man's body. "This is a tip."
The brown eyes on the old man's forehead bulged. After a while, he moved his gaze away from the shiny silver coins. He nodded and bowed to Danny, saying, "Don't worry, Sir Wizard. We will definitely treat Sir Pogba."
After a while, two gray-clothed servants carried a stretcher over and carried the half-cooked Fire Magician away.
"What do we do now?" Lisbon frowned.
The old man glanced at the Shadow Bind Warriors vaguely. He gritted his teeth and said, "This is a rare opportunity. Let's continue. I'm the only one left anyway."
"For a Fire Magician like Pogba, being burned is a common occurrence. It shouldn't be a big problem." Lisbon nodded in agreement.
A common occurrence?
How miserable would that be!
Danny's mouth twitched. She asked in confusion, "I once saw a Fire Magician climbing a fire ladder that was seven or eight meters high like an ape on the street. It seemed to be very easy. Why is it so … difficult for Pogba to climb a fire wall?"
"Pogba can also easily complete the performance you saw, but this gathering is only for learning skills, real spells," the old man said calmly.
"What do you mean? Is that performance fake? "
"It's half real and half fake. On a specific stage, with the help of steel wires, slow ropes, and other props," the old Fire Magician explained.
The Shadow Bind Warrior Tam also nodded in agreement. "In the whole of Volantis, Pogba is one of the top five Fire Magicians. His strength is not to be underestimated."
Danny did not know what to say.
The old man stood in the middle of the stone hall. He felt the scorching heat from the burning ground. He immediately thought of the scene where everyone helped Pogba put out the fire. He did not need to feel a chill on his thighs. He hesitated.
After a while, he said hesitantly, "Everyone, I was slightly injured earlier. Everyone has seen the strength of Great Wizard Tam. In order to eliminate the corrosion of the residual power of the Blood Witchcraft, I used too much magic power. I'm afraid I can't perform my basic spell as planned. I can only use a little trick used by Guardians to amuse everyone. "
"Okay, I already know your strength." The Shadow Bind Warrior nodded.
The old man lit up the charcoal basin, put on a stand, and put in a small pot. He poured a pot of dark purple oil into it. The oil boiled, and the smell of oil filled the stone room.
"This is oil that has been refined with magic. It's very easy to ignite," the old Fire Magician explained.
A few seconds after he finished speaking, the oil in the pot began to boil, and a raging fire suddenly rose up. The pillar of fire rose all the way to the ceiling, and the heatwave unscrupulously spread in all directions. The fire dyed everyone's faces red.
The old Fire Magician took off his robe, revealing his ugly chest with loose skin. He took out a wooden box the size of a can bottle from his pocket.
"Fire Repellent Ointment!"
Then, he dug out a big lump of gray ointment and spread it evenly on his arms, palms, shoulders, and chest. He raised his hands so that everyone could see clearly. No one could tell that he had put something on his hands.
Then, he put his hands into the oil pot bit by bit. With a sizzling sound, he kept scooping up the burning oil. He even put his hands in the fire to roast them.
"Seven Gods above, this ointment is so effective against fire?!" Danny said in disbelief.
"Look at his chest," Moon Chant reminded her in a low voice.
Danny didn't need her reminder. She had already "seen" the old Fire Magician's magic power flowing under the ointment. His arms, shoulders, and chest were like crabs in a steamer, red and steaming.
Under the ointment's effect, the heat from his palms spread to other parts of his body and spread into the air.
In short, the ointment was helping the skin on his hands to dissipate the heat.
She was even more surprised because she saw through this.
The old Black Magician was much more mature than the skinny man. Hearing Danny's surprise, he didn't insist. Soon, he dried his hands, removed the charcoal basin, and covered the oil pot with a lid.
Tam coughed softly and glanced at Dani. He then said in a clear voice, "There are three purposes for this gathering. Demonstrate your spells, expand your knowledge, exchange spells with other classes of sorcerers, and discuss spell secrets with each other. The first purpose has been achieved. Who wants to exchange spells? "
"How much is Mr. Wood's Fire Repellent Ointment?" Lisbon asked first.
"It's a level-three protection spell," the Shadow Magician said casually.
The old Fire Magician nodded without hesitation. "Sure."
Lisbon frowned and took out a milky white porcelain bowl, a matching porcelain plate, and two dice from his backpack.
"Magic dice. You can roll the number you want."
Then, he demonstrated several times, each time between eight and twelve o 'clock.
Danny didn't see any magic waves. She couldn't help but wonder, "Are your dice filled with —"
"Ahem." The Shadow Magician interrupted Danny's unfinished words. "When other people are trading, they can't talk about other people's magic secrets."
Magic secrets my ass. Isn't it just a dice filled with mercury?
The young Fire Magician glared at Danny and looked at the Shadow Magician. "What do you think?"
"It's also a level-three protection spell," Tam said.
"Okay, I'll trade," the old Fire Magician said.
Then, the two walked to the other side of the stone room and started to talk about the deal in a low voice.
At this time, Danny asked in confusion, "What's a level-three protection spell?"
The Shadow Magician was silent. Moon Singer whispered, "Basic meditation techniques are the foundation of spells. They're also called Fundamental Laws. Usually, to complement the Fundamental Laws, you'll learn a special skill, such as Lisbon's Fire Control and Pogba's Fire Escape.
"A person's energy is limited. It's rare to be able to study the Fundamental Laws and one or two special skills in a lifetime.
"But Occult Professionals also need money, so you'll often meet Fire Magicians who perform on the streets. The magic they use to make money is called Protection Spell.
"You can't have too many Protection Spells, because the audience will get tired of them. "Because of this, you need more Protection Spells, not more.
Of course, now that magic has recovered, as long as you're a real Occult Professional, your Fundamental Laws can also be used as a Protection Spell. For example, Pogba's Fire Escape can evolve into a fire ladder. "
Danny's face twisted. The mysterious veil of Extraordinary was lifted, revealing three words: Miserable, I'm so miserable!
"I believe you can see that Lisbon's Magic Dice doesn't need magic at all, but you can't deny that it can indeed cheat — Ahem!" Moon Singer touched her nose and said awkwardly, "It can make money, especially in the Age of Magic when the Magic Tide falls.
A skill that can make money is a good skill. The more money it can make, the higher the level of the skill. Level-Two Protection Spells, Level-One Protection Spells. "
Danny's face stiffened. She didn't know what to say.
How was this a gathering of Extraordinary? It was completely an exchange of swindlers!
However, on second thought, Moon Chant's words did make sense. Transcendents were humans after all. They needed to eat and feed their families. They didn't steal or rob. They relied on their skills to earn money … What's wrong with cheating?
"Do Wizards have Protection Spells too?" Danny looked at Blue Lips.
"Of course," the Wizard said matter-of-factly.
"What about Great Wizard Tam?"
"I'm from the Land of Shadows," the Shadow Binding Knight said calmly.
His face was covered by a wooden mask, so his expression couldn't be seen, but there was a hint of arrogance in his voice.
Danny didn't understand. She was about to ask again when Moon Singer explained first. "Lord Tam has real power. Do you know about the dragon hatching in Volantis?"
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