Maureen?

Maureen Olsen? The man he had been chasing and wanted to kill? "That's impossible!" Baroque's face changed, and without thinking, he blurted out, "Maureen was just a third-class apprentice before, and you, you are a formal wizard, how could you be Maureen Olsen, you..."

"Really?" Morin smiled, with an indecisive look on his face.

After becoming an ancient wizard, Morin was influenced by the blood of Pankora's scarlet snake, and his appearance changed unconsciously.

Although he still has black hair and black eyes, and still has similar eyebrows and eyes as before, his skin is fair and crystal clear, his face is deep and three-dimensional, and his temperament is ethereal, giving people a very evil feeling.

If someone is not familiar with him, they will definitely mistake him now and him in the past for two different people.

But it is obvious that the wizard, Baroque, would not mistake Maureen.

"It's you, it's you, Maureen Olsen." Baroque quickly recognized Maureen. He opened his eyes wide, looked at Maureen, and said, "You actually became a formal wizard!"

"We have been secretly investigating you. We know that you have only been a third-class apprentice for a short time. How long has it been now? You have already become a formal wizard."

Baroque's eyes were filled with disbelief, but then he showed a sinister smile on his face and said, "Maureen Olsen, you are a genius to have been promoted in such a short time. It's a pity that you are so stupid. When you met me, you didn't run away, but rushed towards me instead."

"Why should I run?"

Maureen smiled.

"Humph, you really don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is!" Baroque snorted coldly and said, "Molin, you have just become a formal wizard, how much witchcraft can you use? Have you engraved the model of formal witchcraft? Have you solidified the energy field of a formal wizard? How much do you know about formal wizards?"

"Maureen Olsen, you have just been promoted. In fact, you are not even a real wizard. At most, you are just a powerful wizard apprentice. Now, you are courting death!"

Maureen smiled and said nothing.

In fact, what Baroque said is very right. Generally speaking, after an apprentice is successfully promoted to an ancient wizard, he will practice in seclusion for a period of time. He will not reappear until he has engraved the witchcraft model of formal witchcraft, memorized the wizard knowledge such as the spellcasting formula and casting gestures of formal witchcraft, and passed the most vulnerable period.

But this is an ordinary wizard, not an ancient wizard like Morin.

“Die!”

A ferocious look appeared on Baroque's face, and the wizard energy in his body suddenly exploded. Circles of orange-red flames kept burning on the surface of his body, making Baroque look like a fire god.

With a whoosh, Baroque stretched out his hand and grabbed. Suddenly, a heavy wind sound was heard. At the place where Morin had just stood, a huge flaming palm flashed by and grabbed Morin fiercely.

But what surprised Baroque was that his attack did not catch Morin at all.

"How could it be..." Baroque was stunned for a moment, the expression on his face looked a little unbelievable.

Morin appeared on the other side of the void. He stood still, with a faint blue light constantly flashing in his eyes, which looked a little weird.

"Chip, analyze Baroque!" Morin's mind moved, and he gave such an instruction to the chip.

"Ding! The mission has been established!"

"Mission analysis in progress!"

"Baroque Olivia, first-level wizard (elemental illusion), strength: 10.8, speed: 11.1, physique: 10.9, mental strength: 14.8, magic power: 14.9!"

The chip quickly displayed Baroque's status, along with data images and cousins, making everything appear very clear.

"Elemental illusion, Baroque is an illusion wizard..." Morin's heart moved.

After becoming an official wizard, if wizards want to continue to improve, they must sense the elemental particles in the outside world and let the wizard energy in their bodies resonate with the elemental particles in the outside world, so as to become more powerful.

In the process of combining with external elemental particles, the wizard's own wizard energy will also change, which will gradually increase their strength.

Over a long period of time, the changes in wizards' strength in the process of combining with external elemental particles have been divided into three stages, namely elemental illusion, elemental liquid, and finally elemental solid.

The wizard in elemental illusion is the weakest, while the wizard in elemental solid state is the strongest.

Based on the current level of Baroque's attack, combined with all the information about official wizards in his mind, Morin easily deduced Baroque's strength.

"Baroque's strength is not as strong as mine. If I take action, I can kill him easily."

"But he is the first official wizard I have met, so I will record and analyze him carefully."

"After all, there aren't many opportunities to meet such a good research subject."

"A formal wizard..."

Morin looked at Baroque standing in the distance and evaluated Baroque's strength. He could easily get a specific comparison of his strength with Baroque.

The corners of his mouth curled up, and strange thoughts flashed through his mind.

"Chip, scan and record Baroque. I want the most comprehensive parameters and data analysis!" Morin's heart moved quietly.

"Ding! The mission has been established!"

"Very good." Morin narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his head and looked forward.

The astonishment on Baroque's face slowly faded away. He looked at Morin, and suddenly a hint of heat and greed appeared in his eyes.

"Tsk tsk, what a surprise, Morin, what a surprise." Baroque's eyes rolled and he said, "I didn't expect you to be able to dodge my attack. Logically speaking, this is impossible. After all, you have just become a formal wizard. You are no match for me."

"Molin, you have the alchemical grenade, and Jack the Ripper is you. Now, you can easily dodge my attack again..."

Baroque thought about the alchemical grenade fragments scattered around Frey's body, and looked at Morin again, with a fiery look in his eyes. He said, "Considering that you have been promoted to a formal wizard so quickly, Morin, Morin Olsen, you must have had an adventure!"

"That's the only way it makes sense!"

"Otherwise, how could you, an ordinary wizard apprentice, successfully kill Frey? How could you become a formal wizard?"

"But now, Maureen Olsen, your adventures, your alchemical grenades, everything you have, are mine, all mine!"

An abnormal flush flashed across Baroque's face. He roared, and the orange-red flames on his body kept rolling, forming waves of fire that surged towards Morin.

Morin was stunned when he saw the slightly crazy Baroque in front of him.

Then he smiled and shook his head gently.

Morin easily avoided Baroque's attack.

This is not to mention that Morin's statistics in all aspects are higher than Baroque, but also because he obtained the blood of the Pankora scarlet giant snake, and thus possessed some of the characteristics of the Pankora giant snake, and had an almost keen intuition about danger.

Boom, boom, boom, the waves of fire in the sky kept surging and rolling, and astonishing waves of heat kept coming over.

The sky was dyed orange, like a large ball of orange flame that kept spreading and shrinking in the void. The moisture in the air was lost and gradually became dry. From time to time, those orange flames fell into the woods and the castle, igniting everything.

No matter whether it was bluestone walls, soil, marble, or trees, they could not withstand the scattered orange-red flames.

However, these flames that seemed impossible to resist disappeared one after another after touching the black and red flames burning on the surface of Morin's body, just like a drop in the ocean, without causing any other ripples.

The servants in the castle looked up at the fight between Morin and Baroque, their faces blank and confused.

To them, the scene before them was something they had never seen in their lives, and everything they saw was like a huge dream.

The servants began to flee. Some of them ignored everything and just ran outside like crazy, while other servants had bad intentions. They rushed into the castle, stole all the precious gems and gold coins, and then slowly slipped away.

But all the servants didn't run far before they let out a groan and fell to the ground. Their faces turned pale, their breathing became rapid and irregular, and it was unknown whether they were alive or dead.

Although the servants did not participate in anything, they were too close to Morin and Baroque. Morin and Baroque were both official wizards. The wizard energy in them was fully erupting during the fight. They were like two huge sources of pollution. These servants were just ordinary civilians and could not resist the pollution of the wizard energy at all.

"Mo Lin, run, run, it's a pity, you can't run away, you can't run away!"

The orange-red flames spread everywhere, and in the sky, Baroque's triumphant and crazy laughter could be heard.

Morin retreated calmly, the black and red flames on his body flickering. The orange-red flames that looked so powerful were of no effect at all and were swallowed up by the black and red flames silently.

"Chip, what's going on?" Morin waved his hand gently, blocking a rapidly coming orange-red flame, and asked in his heart.

"Ding! Mission accomplished!"

"We have made a detailed analysis of Baroque's combat power and other data!"

The sound of the chip came over.

"Very good." Morin nodded, he smiled and said, "In this case, then, all this should end."

"Baroque!"

Maureen suddenly raised her voice.

A spherical flame that kept spinning appeared on Baroque's palm. Just as he was about to throw the flame away, he heard Morin's voice.

At this time, Baroque realized that the surroundings had become quiet. Only his orange-red flames filled the void, and no other fluctuations were heard, as if Morin had given up resistance.

"Haha, Maureen, Maureen Olsen, you finally can't stand it anymore and are going to use your trump card? Fine, fine."

Baroque was not surprised. Instead, he seemed to have guessed something. He showed a pleasantly surprised expression on his face and said, "Come on, Morin, show me your trump card. Let me see what it is. Is it the alchemical grenade? Hehe, come to think of it, your alchemical grenade is really, uh..."

Baroque laughed and was about to say something.

But the next moment, he seemed to have seen something terrible, and his voice was suddenly stuck.

"You, you, Maureen you..." Baroque's eyes widened, an expression of disbelief and fear on his face.

Whoosh! The orange-red flames that were everywhere were suddenly dispersed.

A huge shadow suddenly flashed out and appeared in mid-air.

It was the shadow of a gigantic black snake. The snake's body was huge, and it was dozens of meters long. It was shrouded in misty black energy particles, with faint metallic scales visible. The snake's head was slightly flat, and it looked terrifying and cold.

At this moment, the giant snake's pair of cold scarlet eyes were staring at Baroque in front of it.

Morin stepped lightly on the head of the black giant snake's phantom, looking at Baroque who was in confusion and daze, with an indifferent expression on his face.

"it's over."

He said softly.

With a swish, the shadow of the giant Pankora snake flashed and immediately appeared next to Baroque. It opened its mouth, and endless dark energy particles surged, as if it wanted to swallow Baroque in one gulp.