Marvel's princess becomes king

The British old man Alfred Stearns, an Inner Temple knight who had retired but now came out again due to bad circumstances, waved behind him, and two soldiers came to Balthazar carrying a large jar.

Balthazar took a look at the big urn.

"Well, it's an urn used by the queen of the Han Dynasty to make human pigeons...a typical cursed item. It doesn't quite match my magic, but it is indeed extremely powerful. This is considered a trading item, next."

Soldiers kept taking out all kinds of items from the boxes for him to identify.

"Gentlemen, this is not Aladdin's magic lamp. It has no magic power at all. It's fake. You can take it back."

"What is this? Marduk, the creation dragon of Mesopotamia? This is a false god. Take this back too."

Balthazar has a unique vision. He can tell the authenticity of many things at a glance. Only those that cannot be seen through will be tested with magic. His voice with a bit of a classical British accent kept echoing in the empty room.

The Knights prepared thirty treasures, but in the end he only accepted nine.

"These things are not practical at all, but they are still qualified. According to the agreement, these are the magic apprentices I trained." Balthazar snapped his fingers, and more than fifty young men and women instantly appeared behind him.

Judging by their age, the oldest is no more than sixteen years old, and the youngest is twelve or thirteen years old.

David and Betty are about the same age here.

Among the apprentices, the men are handsome, the women are beautiful, and they all have good looks.

Balthazar took two steps to the right, leaving the middle area free. He waved gracefully: "Gentlemen and ladies, I have taught some of you seven classes, some three classes, but I You should all have the impression from the first lesson, obedience! Now I need your obedience, please show these employers what I have taught you."

The apprentices began to whisper, "Who is the employer?" This has never been said before. It was like human trafficking. Two apprentices seemed to be ready to stand up and say something. Balthazar flicked his middle finger, and the light green flame completely enveloped the two apprentices, and in two seconds It was later burned into coke.

David was a little angry, but there was still some hesitation and timidity in his expression. Betty knew his character, so she pulled him hard at this time, fearing that he would say something seeking death on impulse.

Balthazar emphasized again: "Low-level apprentices must obey high-level mages. Remember, this is an iron law."

With a tap of his finger, a ring with a diameter of three meters and consisting of thin light green energy lines instantly appeared on the empty ground. Within the ring were six small magic circles of the same size.

"Is there anyone who doesn't know my Merlin Circle? I won't explain it anymore. Just come up to anyone. Don't try to get away with it." Balthazar said a little casually.

The apprentices were quite uneasy and looked at each other.

Betty complained to David a little: "Is this what you call work-study!?"

David was also very innocent: "How did I know it would be like this? I have already explained that the person handing out flyers on the street at that time only said that there was an opportunity to study and work at the same time. I thought it was to train salesmen, but they did not Tell the truth, you know my..."

He was very nervous and very verbose, talking trash over and over again.

Several fellow sufferers at the same time as him were looking at him. There was nothing they could do about it. David's talent was the highest among the last batch of apprentices, followed by the complaining girl Betty. Even if the rest of them had magic rings and magic circles to assist them, they could not help it. You can't cast magic every time.

Now it can only be performed by the two strongest people. If they are lucky, the remaining few people will be able to fool them. If they are not lucky, others will explore the way in front, and it will be easier for latecomers.

They don't know that there is almost no magic power in the entire world, but they understand some simple principles. The magic circle in front of them needs to be warmed up. Those with good talents should go up first, and those with poor talents should go up last. This is what Balthazar taught them before. original words.

David talked a lot of rubbish, and he was no longer so nervous. He put on the magic ring and jumped into the magic circle like a grid.

Under his arousal, green flames of nearly ten centimeters emerged from the magic circle, counting from the ground. Even Balthazar nodded secretly. This boy named David was indeed talented. In an era when magic was prevalent, he could do He has more than enough disciples, but his only shortcoming is that his character is not calm enough.

David held it in for a long time, and finally flipped his wrist, and a milky-white magic spider web shot out, catching two of the three Knights soldiers who were running erratically with wooden signs in their arms.

Balthazar applauded, saying well done.

A layman can see the excitement, but an expert can see the door. David's move is very beautiful in terms of timing and magic control. The energy bombs performed by Betty and many apprentices next are not as amazing as that spider web.

The difficulty of spider webs is one level higher than that of simple energy bombs. Balthazar already has the intention to accept disciples, but he said too much before. The temporary change of trading items will greatly affect his face, and he still attaches great importance to his own face.

He hoped that the knights would look down on David, so he applauded every apprentice after their performance, making it appear that everyone was treated the same.

The Inner Temple Knight's vision was not as narrow as he expected, but he didn't pay much attention to David either.

Those energy bombs emitted like qigong waves look amazing in sound and light effects, and are very powerful, but modern weapons can also produce similar effects, and spider web spells are not irreplaceable. They hope to obtain some more powerful spells, and Not a few humanoid turrets.

"Balthazar, you may have been sleeping for too long, but I want to tell you one thing. Times have changed. We hope to obtain more and stronger spells. You things..."

A female inner temple knight named Mitsuko Nakamura waved behind her. The knights raised their flamethrowers and sprayed a stream of hot flames at the target on the side, then sprayed nitrogen, and finally showed off a flash bomb and shock. bomb.

Balthazar was silent for a while, then nodded: "I understand, this matter is not difficult."

He looked at the apprentice with the otaku attribute: "David, I only taught you conventional spells before, and I also have many unique spells of my own. Are you willing to abandon everything and embark on a path full of thorns? If you are willing to formally If you want to become my disciple, come forward, I am Balthazar Black, the 777th level Archmage..."

"Hahahaha - I'm laughing so hard! Level 777 Archmage, man, you really dare to say that, hahahaha..." Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a burst of clear laughter.

Bella hid aside and watched for a while. After the other party reported his name, she really couldn't hold it back.