Becoming a Wizard by Starting From the Mind Closure Technique

Chapter 491: 133: Hoist with His Own Petard_2



Chapter 491: 133: Hoist with His Own Petard_2

Chapter 491: Chapter 133: Hoist with His Own Petard_2

Ten white columns of light fell, whisking away Tiffany and her team.

“How are you? Can you still stand?”

Link came over to Jasmine, who had swiftly defeated one opponent and bravely faced Tiffany, but was now exhausted. He asked her with concern.

He hadn’t solely focused on interacting with Tiffany. Since arriving at the scene, he had been casting various forms of healing and restoration magic on Jasmine.

Under Link’s care, a vibrant blush slowly spread across Jasmine’s face. She seemed filled with vitality.

Her breathing was much smoother, and her chest rose and fell more strongly.

Bending down and helping Jasmine up, Link wanted her to stand straight, as that would facilitate smoother breathing and promote recovery.

However, Jasmine just playfully threw herself into Link’s arms and went limp like she was boneless, she had to rely on Link’s strong embrace to stand firm.

Link tried several times to help Jasmine stand on her own, but to no avail.

He had no choice but to use a cleansing spell, calling upon a gust of wind to clean off the black smoke from Jasmine’s body.

“Everyone, get up and recover. We might have another battle ahead.”

Looking around at the members of the Brotherhood and Social Phobia Groups who lay sprawled across the battlefield, Link’s tone was cool and emotionless.

Who were they kidding, did they really think they could hide their condition from Link’s perception?

Indeed, Jasmine was worn out, especially since she had just defeated two opponents.

Especially since one of those opponents was Tiffany Colonna.

But the Brotherhood and Social Phobia Groups weren’t that exhausted.

Even if they were genuinely hurt, their injuries weren’t serious enough to keep them from getting off the ground.

They pretended to be weak, afraid of being questioned by Link.

For the sake of victory, their team leader had worked to the bone. They must consider whether they had done their duty as her teammates.

At this moment, hearing the unusual tone in Link’s voice, they no longer dared to feign unconsciousness. One by one, they got up, readjusted themselves, and prepared to set off again.

However, there was no need to fight another friendly match.

The team of senior-level wizards gave up and admitted defeat less than a minute after Tiffany’s team was teleported out of bounds.

Twenty beams of white light fell all at once.

The competition area in the World Match was suddenly empty.

Only two hours had passed, and the team competition had ended.

According to the original schedule, the safety zone would have shrunk nine times over.

In terms of time, when the rules were designed, it was expected the team competition might have been concluded within 8 to 10 hours.

The significant deviation was due to the outstanding performance of Link among the First Level Wizards.

The reason was definitely not the unreasonableness of the rules.

Not only were the other four team leaders speechless about this,

But even Sandra was feeling complicated. Her mood was not merely the joy of winning the team competition, but also included a complex contemplation on how to deal with Link Grande in the future.

No wonder that when she proposed to recruit Link Grande, her uncle, who holds the positions of dean for both Junior Division and Senior Division, would smile deeply and say, “You can’t.”

Looking at today’s performance, it indeed seemed that it was beyond her ability to recruit such a genius.

He must already be targeted by others.

She wondered if it was her uncle, or any of her other two uncles.

Sandra didn’t ponder for an extended time before being alerted.

“Will the individual contest still be held?”

The team leader from Mesopotamia University received the announcement of the end of the team competition and quickly returned to the observation room, asking directly.

Furthermore, the question was somewhat odd.

I don’t know,”

The Shadow City team leader, a cold man, instantly grasped the intent, shrugged and said,

“If that Gold Frame Glasses pretty boy Link Grande still competes in the individual contest, what difference does it make whether we go ahead with it or not? He has already secured the first place, let alone the fact that he will kill at least 4 people. Is it that the lives of your First Level Wizards in Mesopotamia University are worthless, or that the lives of Shadow City’s First Level Wizards are cheap?”

The “Scholar” from the White Tower Alliance dropped his “specimen maniac” act, put on a serious face, and said seriously, “I think we should consider restricting Link Grande from participating. That would make the individual contest fair if it continued. ”

“I agree!”

The spokeperson for the Flame and Metal Trading Company, Three-point Witch Verna, was even more extreme. “Link Grande must be controlled and subjected to the most severe scrutiny to verify whether he is really First Level Wizard and whether he cheated in the team contest.”

The four Wizard organizations demonstrated their unity on the matter of targeting Ravensmouth College.

Without prior collusion, they took a unified stand, putting pressure on Sandra.

“Humph.”

Sandra sneered,

“You all can’t bear the loss, can you? Among you four, which organization does not have a history longer than Ravensmouth College and lack experience with prodigies? The performance of Link Grande indeed exceeds that of most First Level Wizards, but it is not unreasonable or unique. We have had several of such prodigies in the history of Ravensmouth College, not to mention the West Coast, let alone the entire Wizard World.”

With that, Sandra even stood up and started scolding the four team leaders:

“You all play dumb, do you think I’m not aware of your insidious schemes? You just want to exclude Link Grande from the individual contest, don’t you? Stop making up flimsy excuses.”


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