This big slap was merciless. In addition to not using fighting spirit, it had already used the power of Duel's powerful body as a sword saint.

Norman's head was directly hit ninety degrees, and his whole brain seemed to be stunned by this...

He turned around blankly and looked at Duil, as if his eyes were full of confusion, confusion, and disbelief...

If he doesn't believe it, Duille will come up without warning and slap himself in the face.

But no matter how incredible he was in his heart, the redness and swelling on his face quickly bulged, and a big slap was clearly visible.

"You, you are...ahem...puff!"

He looked at Duil in a daze. For a moment, he never thought of counterattack. He just subconsciously wanted to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse, and a torn pain broke out on his cheeks. He couldn't help but cough, and a mouthful of saliva mixed with blood spit out, and there were three teeth in the blood...

At this time, I only saw Duiller looking at himself with an extremely complicated gaze, and then sighed softly...

Then……

After Norman finally reacted and became terrified, he slapped again with a big slap in his palm!

"Duille, you fucking..."

With a shocked and angry shout, he was about to roar from Norman's mouth, and at the same time, he finally remembered that he had to use spells to resist...

But in this moment, how could I have time to stop this sword saint?

As a weak mage, being approached by a sword saint is so close, he is going to be abused alone...

Then another loud slap sounded.

Now Norman was completely sank by force, thrown a few meters away, and staggered all the way down on the magicians behind him who were also stunned, and then he stopped.

"Duille, I, I want you to pay the price, you..."

At this time, Norman's angry roar had actually become very unclear.

But the fury in the ambiguous voice was thunderous, but no one could hear it. If he thought of his identity again, no one would doubt that this great magician with a high status had already regarded Norman as his mortal enemy, and what kind of cruel means would he use to him...

But now...

Duille seemed to ignore these words.

That's really not caring, as if I didn't hear it.

Just seeing Norman struggling with an unspeakable look, sighed and said, "Go back and tell Your Excellency Raymond that I have tried my best to do my best to explain his explanation."

Raymond is one of the three most important members of the Twilight Parliament.

In the Twilight Council, he is in line with the two titled magicians, Rom and Roy.

At the same time, he is also Norman's teacher.

It was him who asked Duil, the old man, to take care of his disciple during this operation.

And at this time...

Duille felt that the best care he could do was to slap Norman, the genius.

At least...

Being beaten by himself is better than being beaten by this Mafamerin or the two titled magicians who will come later...

At least I have a certain degree.

If the two furious titled magicians get started, they will probably have to be reimbursed for half of their lives.

The problem is...

Norman didn't understand this.

To him, it was like Duille was rebelling!

"Duille, how dare you attack me! I'm going back and telling the teacher, I'm going to tell the two titled magicians, that you recruited this black sheep, and I'm going to give you no more foothold in the Twilight Council."

"well……"

However, Norman just shook his head, worried that the genius wizard would say something extraordinary.

So this time I used some fighting spirit and slapped again.

Now, he directly suffocated Norman, who was clamoring, and flew out.

He hit a tree that was half broken during the battle.

Then……

I don't know the whole story...

At this time, the stunned magicians all looked at Norman with incredible eyes, and then hurriedly lifted Norman who had fainted...

And just as they were busy, Norman turned to Lynch, with a look of ashamed face, and opened his mouth, as if he didn't know what to say.

In the end, he said guiltily: "It makes you laugh. This time it is just a small punishment and a big warning. When the two titled magicians come over, they will naturally give you an explanation, and the explanation...it will make you satisfied."

"Don't bother, just go and explain to them. I still have something to do."

But Lynch just smiled and did not take this little episode to heart.

Compared with this matter, it is more important to study what you just gained.

The magic road is rugged and complicated. If you have to take care of everything clearly, then Lynch doesn't have to do anything else...

Besides...

Even if I do nothing, I believe that after this Norman falls into the hands of the two titled magicians, the miserable fate can be imagined...

At this time, the battle had just ended.

The cleaning of the entire battlefield was still continuing. This little episode actually did not attract many people's attention in the chaotic camp.

The entire camp was full of energy, with corpses and broken limbs everywhere.

The ground was already mixed with red blood and green griffin blood, soaking the ground into a pothole, soaking it through. It was soft when stepped on, and it was soft, soft, and it could bleed...

At this time, Lynch was already busy outside and returned to his tent.

After hearing the news outside, Roy who rushed over quickly and asked for a visit.

He also refused the request to change the camp tent and let himself live in the center of the camp.

After sorting out everything, I simply arranged a defensive magic array in the camp, and then took out the magic core I had just harvested from my pocket...

At this time, it was already evening. In the dim candlelight that was lit, the crystal clear magic core as diamond-like as bright as a magical ray flashed with seven colors.

It looks gorgeous.
Chapter completed!