After saying that, Lynch just glanced at the rapidly growing hatred value, then pointed to the whistle behind him and said, "And even if you want to cause trouble for me, can you please come up with a better reason? Now the Knicks family and the Royal Academy of Magic are still in a cooperative relationship, and this is also a shared camp for everyone in the Senjin plane. At this time, you are so clear about the whistle. Is it that you want to directly destroy the cooperative relationship between the two major forces? If this is true, I probably have to go to the Dewey Magician to have a good chat about this."

"Hmm?" Hailar was stunned when he heard this, his face couldn't help but look ugly. Damn, if Lynch really went to complain to Dewey Magic, he might have really fallen into this matter.

Helar was naturally not a foolish person to be the youngest magician in the capital. Such things that were not good for him were still very fast.

But now it's too late to regret...

At that time, he was just trying to cause trouble for Lynch, so he didn't care so much. He made up a reason and came to him directly. Thinking about it now, he should have calmed down and thought about a reason. Unfortunately, it is impossible for the same thing to happen again now.

"Do you think I'm afraid of you complaining?" Helar's eyes emitted a dangerous light.

"Of course you are not afraid." Lynch shrugged: "So Magician Hylar, what do you want to do when you find me? I've wasted so much time with you, so you can tell me what you are looking for me, right? Otherwise, I'm very confused now..."

What does Hylar want to do?

Of course, I just want to make trouble for Lynch and suppress the young magician Mafamerin, so as to save back the lost fame.

However, it is naturally impossible to say such things clearly. Once they are said, others may know what kind of person Hailar is, which is somewhat harmful to his image. Therefore, when asked by Lynch, Hailar is a little confused about how to answer.

"No, Magister Hailar, you don't even know why you look for me?" Lynch widened his eyes and looked at Hailar in shock.

This wave of operations naturally earned me a lot of hatred value.

To be honest, Lynch has earned hatred for so many years and has rich experience in how to anger the other party. Therefore, relying solely on the power of Hailar, he naturally cannot compete with Lynch.

"Helal, what are you doing?" Wiki and Lunding couldn't stand it anymore. After all, judging from the current situation, Hyalal seemed to have been led by Lynch in the nose. This is not a good sign, but it's strange. In the past, Hyalal was very versatile? Why did he suddenly become stupid today?

"Shut up." Hailar shouted impatiently at his two companions, and then his thoughts flew over his mind, followed by a thought: "Mafamerin, I know that you are almost everyone in the capital of the king. You are a very famous magician. Your strength is also a topic that everyone talks about. Therefore, as a magician as young as you, it should not be an exaggeration to challenge you, right?"

"You want to challenge me?" Lynch looked at Hailar with a smile.

Hailar also narrowed his eyes: "Do you dare to accept it?"

"Why don't I dare to accept it?" Lynch said without thinking.

"Then are you going to accept my challenge?" Helar's face suddenly showed joy when he heard this. After all, for a magician like them, it is useless to say anything. Only his own magic can have an absolute say. Once he can defeat Lynch in public, his fame in the royal capital will naturally return to his previous state, and even be even more powerful than before.

Of course, unless Lynch is shameless, he takes out his alchemy puppet legion that is enough to deal with a family.

"Wait, when did I say I want to accept your challenge?" Lynch looked at Hailar like an idiot: "I just said, why don't I dare to accept it? But I didn't say I want to accept it. In fact, I don't have time to fight with a idler like you now, and I'm still busy checking the facilities in the camp..."

"By the way, Magister Hylar, as a Magister, you don't contribute your own strength to the camp, but instead come here to chat with me. If the other Magisters of your Knicks know, what do you think they will think of you?"

“+1500”

“+1700”

“+1680”

Various hatred values ​​continue to flood the screen.

I have to say that Lynch's anger was quite good. Almost every word he finished, he could always get a large amount of hatred value. And he didn't know it without reading it. He was shocked when he saw it. With just a few words, Lynch found that he had already obtained more than 800,000 hatred value.

If you say a few more words, the hatred value you get will probably exceed one million, or even a few million, which is very likely.

"This is the magician-level leek..." Lynch couldn't help but sigh secretly while checking.

Compared to Lynch's happy mood, the most cowardly person now is undoubtedly Hailar.

He originally came to trouble Lynch, but now he was completely led by Lynch. Moreover, this guy was so hateful that he was almost vomiting blood by Lynch. Therefore, now, Hailar is really getting angry and getting worse. He was like a volcano that was about to erupt, as if hot magma would erupt at any time, directly submerging Lynch.

When Wiki next to him saw that Hailar was in such a difficult situation, he didn't care about the issue of fear or fear. After all, he was usually protected by Hailar. If he didn't speak out for help now, he would not treat himself as transparent air when he returned to the Knicks family in the future?

Therefore, he thought for a while and quickly worked hard to help: "Mafamerin, don't go too far. This is the Hylar Magician of our Knicks family. You are so arrogant now. Are you not afraid that Hylar Magician is not polite to you?"
Chapter completed!