The magician is arguably the most noble profession in the human race.

Back in the Second Age, when humans were still the weakest race on the continent.

Most of humanity is considered slavery by elves and orcs, and their use is only as drudgery, and - as cannon fodder in times of war.

Just when humanity was almost wiped out, Merlin, the first magician in human history, appeared.

Legend has it that he persuaded Mystra, the goddess of magic, to spread her blessings throughout the land. He'd figured out how humans could perceive the elements like orc shamans, and the magic didn't stop there. In contrast to the spirits who communicate with nature and the shamans who master the elements, human magic is almost omnipotent.

Merlin thus established the kingdom with the remnants of humanity.

By the beginning of the Third Age, the orc tribes in the north of the Irish card continent were unified and established one of the most powerful kingdoms in the history of the continent, the Northern Orc Empire.

The history of the Northern Orc Empire is almost a history of foreign invasion, and the soldiers are all over the country.

Soon, the flames of war spread to the south.

However, the resistance of the human race soon stunned the attention of the whole continent, and although the human magic system was not yet mature, there was no doubt that the magician was enough to turn the tide of the battle on the battlefield.

The only advantage that humans have compared to orcs is the number of mages. Even though most of them are low-level mages, they can exert quite terrifying power when they are together.

It is very difficult for orcs to have new shamans, even in the northern orc empire, and even now, there is no one in ten orc shamans.

In addition, at that time, the orcs were caught in a dispute with the elven demon and had to hastily withdraw their troops.

Even so, humanity paid a huge price, and the caster troops were often wiped out along with the human armies entangled with the orcs, but a lot of sacrifice was exchanged for respite.

Finally, at the end of the Third Age, the development of human forbearance paid off.

This time, for the first time, human beings showed their fangs to the mainland, and the power of magic set off a bloody storm on the continent.

The human alliance has won successive battles, defeated the orc forces several times, and coupled with the civil strife of the Northern Orc Empire itself, the most glorious dynasty in the history of the orcs was destroyed by mankind.

That's why the Sunset Prairie is so hostile to humans today.

Not only the orcs, but the humans even defeated the elves who had always regarded themselves very highly, burning down countless of their cities.

This was the first all-out war with a foreign country in the history of mankind, which directly established the current hegemonic status of the human continent.

Therefore, the mage has maintained a transcendent position among humans to this day.

The Speaker of the Wizards Alliance, and even the princes of the human kingdoms must show enough respect when they see it.

Let's put aside the lengthy history of the continent for a moment, and for countless people, today is an important day.

As the leader of the Northern Alliance, the status of the Odin Empire is needless to say, the empire has one of the best magic schools on the continent, the Odin Royal Academy of Magic in the imperial capital.

Today is the admissions day of the college, and only those who meet the standards of the college can stay.

Not everyone has the qualifications of a magician, and a good magician is one in a hundred.

Fortunately, Stern didn't have to worry about this, as a special recruit for magic construction, he had already obtained the admission certificate.

He wasn't interested in watching the college's entrance exams, and he preferred to wander around the sprawling mage's cradle to avoid embarrassment in the future.

Stern was wandering around the academy building when the commotion in his ears interrupted his trip.

What happened?

It's rare for anyone to make a big fuss in the Academy of Magic, and mages are a group that values calmness.

Stern walked curiously towards the place where the disturbance had occurred.

There was already a circle of people around, all of whom seemed to be freshmen from the Academy of Magic. Stern squeezed in, and the situation in front of him couldn't help but make him a little worried.

The two groups of people in front of them were tense against each other.

The three or four on the left are all men, and their clothes are magnificent, and they look like nobles of the kingdom. On the right are a dark-haired teenager and a petite teenage girl, none other than Ivan and Ciel.

The aristocratic young man in the lead looked at Ivan with a disgusted face, as if he was looking at the garbage in the stinky ditch: "Isn't this a mongrel of the demon race, I actually sneaked into the academy, but fortunately I caught it." ”

Ivan's face looked calm, and his voice was unwavering: "I'm a freshman admitted by the Academy of Magic, if you have nothing to do, please get out of the way." ”

The aristocratic boy seemed to have heard something unbelievable: "Hahaha, I'm about to burst into tears of laughter from this guy, and he actually said that he is a freshman in the Academy of Magic." Bastard, are you qualified? ”

Hill sneered, his face full of ridicule: "Yes, we who are specially recruited by our own ability are better than rice worms lying in the shadow of our fathers." ”

Ivan patted Hill on the head and walked past several aristocratic youths, but just as the two sides were about to pass by, the aristocratic young man smiled strangely.

"When can a bastard follower be so arrogant? Since you said that you are specially recruited, then in order to prove that you are not a spy mixed in by the demons, how about let's have a discussion? Or do you not dare? “

"Sorry, not interested." Ivan and Ciel had already walked past them by this time.

With their backs to each other, the aristocratic young man said loudly, "A mongrel is a mongrel, and he doesn't even have the courage to prove himself, which is exactly the same as your lowly mother." ”

Ivan's footsteps paused and stopped: "Please retract the sentence just now." ”

"Oh? Which sentence? Am I not right? Combined with the demons, your mother is really despicable enough, it's a shame for the human race. ”

Hill looked at Ivan worriedly, and after a few seconds, Ivan's deep voice came: "As you wish." “

The crowd of onlookers and the partners on both sides stepped back, leaving plenty of space for both sides of the duel.

Stern stood next to Hill, who just squinted at him and ignored him.

"Bastard, don't die too fast, hahaha." The aristocratic youth was the first to attack, and the irascible fire element gathered around him.

With a wave of the staff, a flame swept towards Ivan, who ran quickly, but the tongue of fire followed him like a shadow.

"Do you think you can hide from my magic? What wishful thinking! Tongues of fire swept across the sky, blocking almost all of Ivan's escape routes.

Stern had to sigh at the magical prowess of this aristocratic young man.

You must know that everyone is a magic rookie, few people can cast spells now, let alone be so skilled, and even the other party's mana reserves are so much, and the education of the nobles allowed him to win at the starting line, which is difficult for the poor to do.

Ivan suddenly changed his strategy, no longer dodging around, almost straight at the tongue of fire.

The crowd around him began to exclaim, and Stern muttered, "What is this for?" ”

The aristocratic young man smiled contemptuously: "Do you want to commit suicide?" Then I will fulfill you! ”

What happened next was beyond the imagination of the people around him, Ivan seemed to disappear for a moment surrounded by three tongues of fire, and everyone could only see the afterimage, he almost brushed the tongue of fire past, and went straight towards the aristocratic youth.

"What! That's impossible! The aristocratic young man couldn't believe his eyes, and seemed to be stunned.

Just when Ivan was still one step away from the noble youth, Stern suddenly discovered something, and he trembled all over, that nobleman had set a trap at the beginning, it was a magic rune! He has a trick up his sleeve!

"Ivan! Don't go! Stern yelled.

The aristocratic youth laughed maniacally: "Hahaha, it's too late, go die!" Bastard! ”

Stern saw that the place where Ivan was stepping on was already lit up with a crimson light, and a raging fire erupted from under his feet.

"It's over!" Stern couldn't bear to close his eyes, and Hill next to him stared at the flame tightly: "No, not yet. ”

The figure in the flames did not stop there, and with a big stride forward, the face of the noble young man made intimate contact with Ivan's fist and flew out upside down.

Ivan exhaled, and from the flames he was almost covered with burn marks, and blood was sliding down his fists...

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