Constructing-Style Wizard-Chapter 660 - : 211. The Art of Flipping the Table_3
Chapter 660: 211. The Art of Flipping the Table_3
All of it was legal and compliant but unreasonable.
No one would shout about spies in the manor during someone else’s banquet, using a Duel Application and Appointment Order to force Party B to reveal themselves.
It was very impolite and would make wizards, who considered themselves civilized, ridicule Noland Lee and damage his reputation.
Ridicule?
Damage?
Heh heh.
Was the experience in the Suffering Borderland stifling?
Yes, very stifling.
But now, it had become Noland Lee’s legendary experience, and those experiences had become badges of honor like scars.
At some future moment, the current experience would also become a legendary existence.
Even if the weak were right, they could still be wrong.
If the strong were wrong, then they must be right.
This was the truth Noland Lee had realized in his two lives.
But what if the estate guards surrounding Noland Lee still wouldn’t give way and wouldn’t let Noland Lee find the one to challenge, and Selena would also annul the Appointment Order on the spot because of her displeasure with Noland Lee’s abuse of the Appointment Order? What would Noland Lee do then?
Don’t worry about these things.
Noland Lee’s control of human hearts and rules was as proficient as his control of his own energy reserve.
“Miss Selena Williams, I assume you’ve heard my words.”
Noland Lee shouted with a magic megaphone:
“Housekeeper Heramat is an Undercurrent Spy of the Dread Sail Pirate Nation. I also suspect Dickler Fegan is involved in the Dread Sail Pirate Nation’s spy activities. I’ll force Heramat to reveal his true form during the Life and Death Duel. If I’m proven right, I will personally investigate everything about Dickler Fegan.”
From the second floor of the Manor Mansion came a furious roar:
“What if you’re wrong! You humble! Weak! Lowly! First Rank Wizard! How will you make up for my loss tonight!”
This enraged voice was from the brown curly-haired Lord Fagen.
Noland Lee ‘looked at the Deconstruction results of Fagen in his mind’ and laughed loudly:
“Haha! I can’t be wrong, Fagen! Just wait for me to investigate all the collusions between you and the Dread Sail Pirates!”
“This is slander!” The hoarse roar came from the second floor:
“Selena! My love! Take back the Appointment Order from this guy’s hands! Hurry! I’ll have my Demon Spirit Wizard capture him right away! I must have my engagement ceremony later tonight! I won’t let him cause trouble here!”
Engagement ceremony…
Heh…
Noland Lee looked at Selena on the second-floor balcony with a sarcastic smile. Her face was as calm as the surface of an ancient well.
Good composure, Selena. It’s no wonder you’re a well experienced witch, with that unflappable temperament. You should be grateful to me for my arrival. If I was one step late, your position as the Deputy Dean who manages the local Wizard forces would have been tarnished.
The venue was getting quieter amid Fagen’s roar, and everyone looked at the beautiful lady standing next to him, expecting a response from her.
When Selena summoned sea water to push away Fagen’s embrace around her waist, many onlookers had already envisioned what would happen next. They all opened their mouths, holding their breath involuntarily.
The scene fell into silence.
Although Selena had not spoken, everyone had already read her answer from her actions.
Dickler Fegan, who was pushed away by the sea water, turned even paler with a look of shock and trembled violently like he had fallen into an ice-cold cave.
Selena hadn’t listened to Fagen’s words and taken back the Appointment Order!
She actually chose to believe in that First Rank Wizard!
“In the name of the Deputy Dean of the Deep Sea Branch, I will exercise the power granted to me by the Department of Magic. I will personally preside over these two Life and Death Duels.”
Selena’s melodious voice reached the ears of everyone at the scene:
“Dickler Fegan, now, summon your housekeeper Heramat to duel with Wizard Enforcer Noland Lee Jarvis to the death.”
The crowd was in an uproar, and the noisy voices suddenly exploded.
Noland Lee raised the corners of his mouth in the shocked eyes of the guests and estate guards.
This “Table-flipping” operation was 80% successful.
Take down the undercover spy, gain a 10% increase.
Take down Family Advisor Simon, and increase by another 10%.
Continue the in-depth investigation of Dickler Fegan, increase by another 10%.
A 110% certainty would bring Noland Lee the opportunity to deconstruct many precious secrets and obtain a huge amount of wealth and knowledge.
Noland Lee always rose early when there was profit to be made. He had long planned everything after killing the Undercurrent Spy and Simon.
Now, he had a faint feeling:
If Ulnas Circle did not target his behavior and merely amended the related clauses of Law No. 1 regarding Life and Death Duels, then the table-flipping feat he single-handedly created would be widely spread in the Ulnas Circle.
Sooner or later, he would become a true “Table-flipping Madman.”
For table-flipping, there were only zero times and countless times.
