"This rotating pistol gun actually uses magic flint as the core instead of the alchemy circuit, a very bold idea. In this way, although the power is much weaker, it also lowers the threshold for users. Although the material is simple, the workmanship is not bad, and both the shape and stability are close to the real magic gun, which is really an interesting work. Wynne said.

Fang Delin was a little surprised.

The instructor of the Babylon Academy really had two brushes, and after a brief observation, he explained the composition of this rotating pistol in a few words.

"Did you make this gun?" Wynne said as he gently stroked the pistol.

"Yes. Fang Delin nodded.

"It's amazing, this gun doesn't have a trace of magic alchemy, but it's pretty good. Are you a freshman? You probably haven't cultivated magic fighting qi yet. ”

Fang Delin nodded and said, "Yes." I haven't practiced magic fighting qi, this rotating pistol is based on the principles in the book, and I think if I knew magic, I would be able to do it even better. ”

"Remarkable. It's too late to start without cultivating magic fighting qi, but what does that matter to someone like you who was born to be an alchemist?" Wynne praised.

"Thank you. Fang Delin touched the back of his head, and looked a little embarrassed by the praise. When the boy was at his most confident, it was limited to mechanical alchemy.

"You must be an alchemist, and if so, then please choose my course. ”

"I will. Fang Delin said seriously. This teacher is an expert at first glance, and good alchemists always like to discuss and attract each other.

"Can I test the power of this pistol myself?" Wynne snapped.

"Absolutely, sir. "Du Yueming has no opinion, and Fang Delin has no opinion.

When Wynne heard this, he smiled slightly, and then took out a real alchemy bullet from the spatial ring.

Different from Fang Delin's bullet to Du Yueming, this bullet is pointed, different from the general brass color, its color is noble silver, and at the same time there are circles of dark lines on it, not to mention how gorgeous and cool, but the texture is extraordinary.

Wynne took the two of them back a few steps, and then chanted something quickly, and the targets were automatically lined up.

Du Yueming twitched out of the corner of his eyes, this situation was not right.

He remembered that he hadn't seen Wynne with a space ring at the beginning, and that guy had a few silver coins all over his body. And judging from this guy's performance, he obviously has some strength, so why was he robbed by Du Yueming in the first place?

Both alchemy and magic require strong mental power to support, so there is a saying that a good magician is not necessarily a good alchemist, but a good alchemist is definitely a good magician.

That's right, this guy is the alchemy master of the Babylon Academy, how can his strength be poor.

Du Yueming's heart was turbulent, and he really doubted his life. Could it be that he pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger? But shouldn't this be his own drama? After the robbery, people didn't eat themselves.

Wynne raised his gun and took his slow aim.

The aura of wind magic gathered on his right arm, showing circles of light green light lines, and the wind elemental in the air was also much more active. That's at least the level of a formal magician.

What is the power of this rotating pistol in the hands of a real magician, with a real alchemy bullet?

Wynn pulled the trigger, and the bullet burst out of the air, holding a tornado behind him, this aura was several times more powerful than Du Yueming's previous appearance.

Du Yueming looked at this scene and became more and more suspicious of life. The heart said brother, you pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and it's not like that.

All 10 targets shattered and turned into powder, and finally the bullets were embedded in the back wall, and there were many cracks in the wall. The walls of this training room are equipped with special magic circles, which have an automatic repair function to a certain extent. So after a while, the warhead was ejected and landed on the ground, and all the cracks in the wall disappeared and returned to their original state.

Du Yueming and Fang Delin were so shocked that their jaws were about to drop, they were completely petty compared to this just now, this is the real power. Before he could master the real magic gun, this rotating pistol must be of great significance to Du Yueming.

............

Afternoon. Knights' Hall of the College of Babylon.

Du Yueming wanted to become a fighting knight, while Fang Delin chose to become an alchemist, so the two were temporarily separated.

The knight's hall is quite spacious, and in the center of the hall is a white sculpture nearly 10 meters high, showing a knight holding a sword.

The knight also had a magic spear at his waist, and his mount was a dragon with its wings coiled.

Although the sculpture is large, the carving is quite fine, and the various details and expressions of the characters are vivid.

Du Yueming had taken a history lesson in Rison and knew who this sculpture represented, and he would always appear in the mouth of the troubadours of the Western Realms, he was the Knight King - Arthur Pendragon, the beginning of the legend of the Fighting Knight, one of the most famous powerhouses in the epic.

The men and women in the knight's hall looked like about fifty or sixty people, not crowded, and they knew each other in groups, in groups of threes and threes, four or five, some wearing aristocratic costumes, and some directly wearing beautiful armor.

Most of these people are estimated to be aristocratic young people living in the upper city of Yangxi City, and some are a few small nobles who come to study together from other places. They talk and laugh and seem to have company.

Du Yueming was alone, lonely, and seemed a little embarrassed, but he didn't deliberately integrate into them, he didn't have such a habit, so he leaned on a corner alone.

At the front of the hall, on a round platform more than three meters high, was a middle-aged knight. The knight has blond hair and blue eyes, is tall and handsome, and is dressed in navy blue armor. He held a big sword in both hands, his shoulders were very broad, and he stood majestically on the round platform, with a faint sense of majesty and oppression.

Du Yueming learned the name of the knight on the round platform from the idle conversations around him, which was Lan Lock. He is the chief knight of the Cross Knights of the Holy See of Light in Yangxi City, and he can be described as a prominent person, and he is also their mentor.

Lan Lock cleared his throat, the men and women seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding, and the whole hall suddenly fell silent, obviously he was a very important presence in the eyes of this group of aristocratic youths. He spoke very concisely, concisely and to the point, and after a brief introduction of himself, he directly arranged the assignment matters.

The standard of class assignment is based on the presence or absence of alchemy bucket armor.

The so-called Alchemy Fighting Armor, as the name suggests, is an armor secretly made by an alchemist, specially born for the Fighting Knight, and is one of the standard four-piece sets of the Fighting Knights, and it is also the most basic thing in these four-piece sets.

The criterion of this division seems simple, but the meaning behind it is actually the division of classes.

Because although the alchemy bucket armor is a basic item, its price is extremely expensive, and the cost of thousands of gold coins is often not something that even a noble family can afford casually.

Of course, many of the big nobles who can afford it will not be stingy with gold coins, after all, the rise and fall of a family lies in the fresh blood, in the growth of the next generation, if the family has boys and girls who want to become vindictive knights, then the basic alchemy armor that belongs to them has been tailored when they are born.

Boys and girls in armor strode to the side, while those who did not wear armor consciously stayed in place, and after a few minutes, another level was drawn with the sculpture of the Knight King as the dividing line.

No one seems to dispute this, and this rule seems to be colloquially called. There are those in the upper part of Yangxi City and those in the lower city, the Babylon Academy has inside and outside, and the knight king sculpture has the left and the right, so people have long been used to it.

Of course, this class division is not to give up the part of the people who do not have alchemy fighting armor, but just to train according to the situation, there are too many factors that determine the strength of the individual, and none of them are absolute.

And by the way, in the epics of this world, it is interesting that most of the legends are written by people of humble origin.

Du Yueming was in the middle of the invisible boundary between the two classes, and he stood under the sculpture of the Knight King and watched.

Hesitantly, he eventually made his way to the armoured side, and he walked briskly with the same expression, though he would be the only one there who wasn't wrapped in armor.