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  “Apologies, we haven’t started selling the new product yet. The tasting samples were all gone too. However, we will start selling [Beancurds] during tonight’s dinner service.” Mike said with a smile, he will need some time to soak the soybeans.

  “Is that so, ah. Then, I have no choice but to come over tonight to try it.” Plutoer looked a little disappointed, however, he was already familiar with Mike’s personality by now. There was no chance of changing his mind once it was all made up.

  The other customers also secretly promised themselves to come over and line up at the restaurant for the dinner service. They must try this new product.

  “Daddy dearest, look! The dragon is moving!” while the adults gossiped idly, Amy’s excited voice pierced through their mutterings.

  Julian had gone five steps forward, the swirling, delicate looking snow suddenly turned into a snowstorm.

  In contrast, the courtyard that Klaus had made his stand on was completely dry. Howling winds that blew his way automatically parted around him, as though it had struck an invisible wall. In fact, a couple of meters around him was perfectly calm and unmoving, clearly protected by a magic shield.

  A ball of fire blazed on top of his staff, the fire looked especially red and fierce. However, the strength of the blizzard was so strong that the molten fire actually looked like a warm eye in the middle of a white storm.

  The Frost Dragon had finally completely solidified, its wings started to flap, the blizzard grew stronger, three small tornadoes appeared beneath the floating dragon. At each flap, the tornadoes spun faster and grew larger.

  “Julian, it’s been over ten years, but it looks like you haven’t improved much.” Klaus was looking up at the Frost Dragon, not at all in a hurry to do anything.

  “As for you, you have grown older.” Julian retorted sarcastically, he waved his magic staff and shouted, “[Savoury Beancurd] defines the true meaning of deliciousness, your [Sweet Beancurd] is a blasphemous existence against nature, die, ba!”


  The dragon opened its mouth wide and 3 needle sharp ice spears formed in front of its mouth. With a roar the three spears flew out, splitting into 9 spears, then 15, a blink later 27 half a meter long spears flew like a cloud of arrows towards Klaus.

  “You [Savoury Beancurd] eating bastard, this old man will show you error of your ways!” Klaus expression grew stern, he lifted his flaming magic staff and a huge fireball about a diameter wide appear. It flew up to meet the incoming 27 ice spears in an ear shattering explosion. All of the ice spears broke into a thousand pieces upon contact, half of it actually vaporized out of existence, whereas the rest fell onto the ground in icy pieces.

  When the crowd heard this, they finally believed Mike. These two old guys really did got into a fight over [Beancurds].

  “Wah, that Halfsies Beard Old Man really is good at fireballs. It’s so awesome, it could even explode!” Amy’s eyes were wide, excitement sparkled in her blue eyes.

  “Does Amy want to learn it?” Mike asked Amy with a little smile, the authority to choose was in his hands, he will choose the person that Amy like best.

  “Want, ah.” Amy nodded, anticipation in her eyes, but then she looked up at the white dragon and hesitated, “but, the dragon made by Tortoise Grandpa is really awesome too. If Amy can make a dragon then, wouldn’t Amy be able to fly on a dragon?”


  “You want to learn that, too?” Mike smiled questioningly, when it came to refined and complex magic, Julian’s ice magic seemed more fun compared to Klaus’ crude fireballs. It’s flexibility and infinite possibilities would definitely attract the interest of little children.”


  “That, too.” Amy nodded earnestly after some deep thinking.

  “Is that so……” Mike looked forward, not really seeing the battling pair, as he considered this. He really hadn’t expect Amy to want to learn both branches of magic, this could be a problem.

  Klaus, who had destroyed the ice spears, did not wait for the dragon to attack again. He looked at Julian who stood about a hundred meters away and sneered, “Even a real dragon can’t defeat me, how can your fake dragon even imagine itself to be my opponent. Let’s settle all scores today, old and new, ba!”


  He had just finished speaking when a curious, silver runes materialized in a circular pattern under his feet. In a flash, he suddenly flew forward at Julian.

  “Humph!” Julian also did not looked worried, he swung the magic staff in his hand and one after another thick ice walls appeared in front of him.

  [Pang!]

  A crackling sound, and the first ice wall shattered under the Klaus’ magic staff. Tiny ice crystals flew into the air in a shower of sparkles. Klaus body became an after image in the eyes of the people watching as he shattered the thick walls of ice like brittle glass.

  Through the entire process of destruction, he did not even use a single spark of magic. In the hand of Klaus, the magic staff might as well be a regular stick. As he continued to smash things around, the impression he gave off was that of a powerful knight, and not a mage.

  “At this rate, just who will win?” someone asked excitedly.

  “I think the winner should be the black robed wizard, ba. That’s a Frost Dragon, to be able to call out such a legendary existence, his power is just too scary!”


  “I feel that Master Klaus will be the winner. He’s the consecrated wizard of the Lost empire after all, you can’t look down on his strength.”


  The moment this question was put out, the customers in front of the restaurant started a lively debate on the subject.

  “Master Klaus, you must win! For the Sweet Faction!” Abbe Mia gripped her hands together, praying earnestly in her heart.

  Though seeing the Frost Dragon was like catching a glimpse of a long lost relative, when it came to [Beancurds], there was no way she was going to compromise no matter what.

  “This should be the so-called combat mage, ba?” Mike raised his eyebrows, he looked at the amazing scene before him with some shock. That kind of speed and strength was just too explosive, one could even call him a magic knight.

  “Wow, Halfsies Old Man is really strong, daddy, I want to learn this!” Amy was staring at the scene with her mouth wide open.

  “En?” Julian’s ear twitched, his face grew colder at this remark. In a flash he flicked his staff at Klaus, the floating Frost Dragon flapped its wings once and shot down from the air, its jaws opened wide, ready to take a bite out of Klaus.

  “You could die from just that one bite, ba!”


  Someone whispered, a few more cowardly people closed their eyes, not daring to look.

  “You’re dead.” Klaus looked at the fierce incoming dragon without a shred of fear, he took a step forward, and then leapt three meters into the air. The magic staff spun twice in his hands, then smashed forward with neck breaking speed towards the dragon’s head.

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  It was already quite incredible to see a magic user zipping about bashing up thick ice floe like walls as though he was tearing up paper walls . The moment he leapt into the air, everyone sucked in their breath, they were about to see the legendary move that made Klaus famous .

  Seeing the way this old man move really overturned the impression that wizards and other magic users were weak chickens who relied on trash talking and incantations to fight . However, this old man was an unexpectedly efficient battle mage, ah! Against that scary Frost Dragon, he had merely used one gigantic fireball, and then depended mostly on light feet and heavy utilization of the magic staff .

  “Is he Gandalf?” Mike frowned . If Julian’s control over ice magic was superb, then Klaus’ ability was using runes to augment his body in order achieve all kinds of difficult movements and increase his strength .

  Both were the masters of their own field . If Amy could learn ice magic from Julian and battle magic from Klaus, she will have the opportunity to become a powerful magic user with practically no weaknesses . She could grow to be something that is completely unprecedent .

  “However, I can’t say whether these two will agree or not . After all, these two were enemies that could not even stand the sight of the other . ” Mike looked at the fighting pair a little worriedly . He had made up his mind, next thing to do was to see how he was going to get both men to accept Amy as their disciple .

  “Wonderful, wonderful, daddy dearest, I want to learn all that!” Amy clapped her hands as she excitedly cried, “Smashing ice with a magic staff looks really fun, making dragon looks really fun too, and making snow . I can make a really, really big snowman everyday in front of the restaurant . ”


  “En, then Amy must ask them yourself, perhaps they will say yes . ” Mike looked lovingly at Amy in his arms, his eyes bright . Perhaps he was being greedy, but as long as Amy wanted something, he will do his best to fulfil it .

  “Okay,” Amy nodded obediently . Then, after some thinking, she said, “but, daddy . Both grandpas want Amy as a disciple, right? Maybe the grandpas are more worried about what daddy thinks?”


  “En, it’s possible that you’re right . ” Mike was a little stunned by Amy’s insight, looks like this little girl was a bit of a black belly miss herself .

  The people around them held their breath as they stared at Klaus, their eyes tracing his upward trajectory, his tall staff flickering a faint red colour, the strongest red-gold light concentrating on the gem . The red red light spread from the gem to envelope the entire staff, it looked like the whole thing was on fire .

  His opponent, the 20 meter wingspan Frost Dragon rocketed forward bringing the blizzard with it, strong winds roared across the floor, sweeping the floor clean of snow .

  The three tornadoes which have been spinning lazily under the dragon shot forward Klaus, two small trees were ripped out from its roots and up minced into toothpicks, a rock was picked up and that to was crushed into powder .

  The freezing blizzard screamed past, stinging the faces of the onlookers who retreated a few steps away with some amazement . This kind of battle was kind of dangerous for spectators .

  A light collected within the dragon’s open mouth, as the light condensed, it grew brighter and brighter . It looked scarily powerful .

  “Can Klaus actually defeat this dragon?”


  Everyone was still trying to guess whether Klaus, who looked like an ant competing against a huge elephant in terms of size, had any chance of winning .

  “Grey Temple members on a mission! Everyone, please step back!” at this time, a loud voice announced from behind the spectators .

  Barzel came forward with with two grey temple members, chests heaving from mad running . He looked up at the huge dragon in the air, then switched his gaze towards the airborne Klaus, his expression extremely ugly .

  As the captain of the Grey Temple team in charge of Aden Square and a Level 5 knight, his strength was naturally not weak and was quite capable of taking care of the everyday happenings in Aden Square .

  However, as he looked up at the Frost Dragon and white haired old man battling it out, he could not help but feel a headache coming up . How unlucky, this was definitely not something that he could deal with properly .

  A match between two Level 9 wizards, let’s not mention him, even if had the full team of Level 8 knights with him, all they could was stand about on the side and make comments . He did not even have the ability to try and mediate the quarrel . At best, he could only rush forward and waved his hands in an authoritative way at the spectators, “Evacuate the crowd, reduce the casualty rate as much as possible! Await for support!”


  “Yes!” the two supporting members also have a rather fixed look on their faces . He had patrolled Aden Square for years, had seen and dispersed many fights and scuffles, but it was rare for them to encounter such a huge fight between two powerful wizards like this . They quickened their pace, trying to get the people to move away from the scene of battle .

  The most troublesome thing for them was the increasing number of onlookers who were attracted by the sight of the floating Frost Giant . Dragon aside, the swirling snow itself was enough to attract people over due to the rarity of its sight .

  “Break!” Klaus yelled, lightly pushing himself off a frozen ball of ice .

  [Plang!] a sharp, clear sound rang through the air, the ball as large as a man’s head broke into pieces . Within the ice, a much smaller silver Ice Dragon slithered out, and attempted to attack Klaus .

  However, the battle mage was too quick with his magic staff, as soon as the ball of ice cracked, the staff swing into motion and immediately the little dragon just disappeared into nothingness .

  Some of the ice flurries that had been swirling in the air evaporated under the heat of the magic staff, creating a clear space in the atmosphere .

  With nothing else to stop his attack, the magic staff once more aimed towards the dragon’s head .

  [Peng!] the sound vibrated in the air .

  The tall staff looked like a matchstick against the huge dragon’s head, the sight was almost comical, however, as the matchstick smashed against the dragon’s head, it seemed to carry the weight of 10,000 pounds . The loft dragon’s head caved in and tipped sideways unnaturally .

  Red fire flashed and swarmed forward, covering the head of the Frost Dragon . A blink and the dignified Frost Dragon turned into Fire Dragon . With a loud [Peng], the dragon exploded into a dense fog .

  “Same trick as before, no improvement at all . ” Klaus landed lightly to the floor, allowing the mist to envelop his body as he sneered at Julian .

  [Translator: Fight! Fight! Fight!]