At this moment, a few of Brando's servants had already approached them aggressively.
Brando angrily put his hands on his hips, raised his chin, and looked down at Duque with disdain. He really wanted to know who gave this lowly commoner in tattered clothes the guts to question his reputation in front of everyone!
Vice-Captain Virie was also anxious. "Child, if there's no other way, I suggest you kneel and kowtow to admit your mistake."
Kneel!?
Kowtow!?
F * ck! What the hell is this?
Hearing this, Duke's lungs were about to explode. Unknowingly, he had subconsciously accepted the blame. As a transmigrator, as a young man who had been educated by modern and enlightened ideas, Duque had never had the habit of kneeling to anyone.
Uh, maybe one day in the future, when he got rid of his single status and wanted to marry a wife, he might even kneel.
That's right! Kneel to the sky. Kneel to the ground. Kneel to his parents.
But I won't kneel to a sh * tty noble like you!
If Duque was a little reluctant to be tricked by Aurelia at the beginning, then at this moment, Duque was completely immersed in his role. Anyway, he didn't like Brando.
Duque made up his mind. What can a sh * tty noble like you do to me? Anyway, I'll be resurrected. At most, I'll just lose some integrity and kill you later!
However, being beaten to death would probably hurt a lot.
Duque went all out. He gritted his teeth and yelled, "So what if you're a noble! If you say the sun is black, then it's black! I'm not convinced. If you have the ability to smash a fireball into an arrow, then! It was Cuel Salas's High Elf Ranger General Aurelia Windrunner who killed this wild boar. How dare you take credit for it!? "
Hearing Duque's words, the surrounding people were in an uproar.
Even Brando's scalp was a little numb.
Why did that bunch of arrogant long-ears get involved? This could be an international dispute.
Humans and the High Elves were allies, but that didn't mean that they were on equal footing. The High Elves had a transcendent status. Back then, if the High Elves had not taught humans magic, humans might not have been able to defeat the various beasts, trolls, and other humanoid tribes.
Not everyone present knew who Aurelia was, but there was no lack of knowledgeable people.
At this time, an old man's voice came from behind Duque.
"Yo, young man, do you want to try your Mage Aptitude Test? If you become a mage apprentice, you will have the same status as Sir Brando. "
Duke turned around and saw a crystal ball on a table, and an old Mage who looked like a priest waving at him.
Mage!? Duque's heart skipped a beat. In the game, he was an out-and-out Pharaoh. In fact, he loved to use Mages, Warlocks, and Priests, as long as they were cloth-armored classes.
But could the things in the game be the same as in real life?
Could it be that if he assumed Ultraman's Right-Angle Slash stance, he would be able to release a big fireball with a "biu, biu, biu" sound?
Even though it was ridiculous, Duque still went over.
At this time, Brando warned him fiercely, "Peasant, do you really think a mage apprentice can protect you? Do you know what you are doing? You are not only slandering me, Phame Brando, but you are also provoking the entire Brando family! "
Virie panicked and whispered quickly, "Duque, don't! Mage aptitude is extremely rare. There might not even be one mage apprentice out of a thousand civilians, let alone a high-level mage. To fight against the Brando family, you have to at least become a court mage in Stormwind City … "
Duque gave Virie a grateful look, turned around, and walked straight to the old Mage.
When a servant saw Duque like this, he immediately scolded, "Bastard, stop right there! How dare you ignore Brando … "
Brando stopped his servant instead, "Let him go!"
"Young master, but …"
"Haha, do you think you can have mage aptitude just because you say so? Among those peasants who can't even read, there might not even be one in a hundred thousand. Hahaha! "
Brando's maniacal laughter reached the ears of the surrounding civilians.
Every civilian's face was filled with hesitation and unwillingness.
On one hand, they longed for a young hero to appear, to prove to these arrogant nobles that there could also be talents among the civilians, geniuses!
On the other hand, they were very clear that this hope was too slim. Putting aside the completely unimaginable magic aptitude, just the runes and magic theories alone were enough to make them want to die.
One by one, the civilians wanted to say something but stopped, silently watching Duque.
Disdain, maniacal laughter, not being looked upon favorably by the world.
Feeling the pitiful gazes from the people around him, Duque's chest was filled with an emotion called resentment.
Layer after layer, piling up higher and higher, accumulating more and more, like a volcano that was about to erupt.
Duque clenched his teeth and asked word by word, "What, do, I, want, to, do,?"
Completely ignoring Phame Brando's hostile gaze, the old man spoke, "This crystal ball contains the most basic magic formula for the Fireball Spell. Do you know what a formula is? Uh, forget it, anyway, just use your mind to sense it. As long as you can use this crystal ball to create a spark, you will be the lowest level of magic apprentice. "
Sense it?
Behind him was the noble young master Brando and his lackeys, who were itching to tear him into pieces. With Duque's small physique, there was no way he could beat them. Forget it, try it as a last resort, Duque put his hand on the crystal ball.
The moment he put his hand on it, the terrible voice of the system elf sounded again.
"Unknown magic model detected … Comparing with the host's knowledge … Importing thermodynamics and hydrodynamics formulas … Calculating entropy value. Improved magic model constructed. Importing heat energy from the Fire Elemental Realm …"
Under the horrified gaze of the old man, under the inexplicable shock of Duque, and under the horrified expressions of all the onlookers, ribbon-like crimson runes suddenly sprang out of the crystal ball and wrapped around Duque, forming rings that kept spinning.
The next moment, a fireball the size of a water tank, burning fiercely and emitting horrifying heat energy flew out of the crystal ball with a long trail of flames behind it …
"Boom!"
The unimaginably loud explosion numbed the scalps of nearly a thousand people in the trial field, and their ears buzzed.
"Oh, Holy Light above."
"What happened?!"
Of course, the people nearby could see it, but countless people in the distance who didn't know the situation screamed.
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! "
"Unrelated people, please evacuate! We might be under attack! "
One had to admit that the quality of the guards in Stormwind City was pretty good. Upon hearing the sudden explosion, their first reaction was for the guards to stay at their posts, the patrol team rushed to the scene, and the soldiers who were resting rushed out of their resting rooms to evacuate the crowd.
Another deputy captain arrived at the scene with a patrol team of 12 fully armed people.
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