"This power ......"

Looking at the turbulent waves on the sea, the shock in Ron's eyes faded and was replaced by a sense of joy and accomplishment.

Third-Order Magic!

Finally mastered!

The power displayed by this third-order magic seemed to be even more powerful than he judged, at least ten times more than that of second-order magic, even if it was a second-order combination of wind and fire magic, it was completely incomparable to this vortex storm.

Such a blow, Gumir can't block it, the major general of the headquarters can't block it, even if it's the lieutenant general of the headquarters, whether he can resist it is unknown!

Under one blow, within a range of 100 meters, the sky collapsed!

"Finally able to ...... Fight like a true magician. ”

Ron clapped his hands and smiled.

What flying ability, what defensive magic, the reason why he needed these before was because in the face of most enemies, he couldn't kill them in one hit, and he didn't have enough attack power.

Melee combat is a disgrace for magicians!

Because he can't kill the enemy with a single hit, he is forced to fall into close combat, just like when he faced Gumir before, and the strongest attack can only hurt Gumir, only lightly.

For magicians, what really matters is not the defensive magic, not how thick the blood is, but the distance between the enemy and whether the magic can be successfully unleashed!

Avoid?

Inexistent.

Powerful magic covers a radius of 100 meters, even a kilometer area, the highest level of forbidden magic, and can destroy the island even with a single blow, there is no such concept of evasion.

As long as the magic is released, it is a one-hit kill, which is the characteristic of magicians!

"Release time...... Slightly longer. ”

Ron looked around and found that some navy had been attracted because of the huge movement just now, so he left the coast, found another position, and flew away from the naval headquarters, until the position of the headquarters turned into a black dot, and then stopped.

The movement of third-order magic is too big, and it is no longer suitable for cultivation in the Navy Headquarters.

On the uninhabited sea, Ron began to exercise.

As he practiced the magic of Vortex Storm, Ron gradually understood all aspects of this magic.

With the help of an elven wand and an elemental affinity, the cost of unleashing a Vortex Storm is almost one-tenth of his total mental power.

This kind of consumption is already extremely low for Ron, after all, this is a third-order magic, and it is his strongest attack at the moment, even if it consumes a third of his mental power, it is normal.

One-tenth of the cost is a bit too much for Ron to say that it means little, but it is medium at best, and it doesn't need to be the kind of final hole card that can only be played in a desperate situation.

It also means that if you can't kill your opponent with one hit, you can strike again!

In terms of release time, compared to second-order magic, third-order magic seems to have only increased from three runes to nine runes, and the complexity has only increased by three times, but the difficulty has increased tenfold, because the control requirements of nine runes are much higher.

Fortunately, when Ron's mental power exceeded 100 points, his thinking speed increased several times, and even the release time of second-order magic could reach 0.3 seconds, and the third-order magic was quickly shortened to less than 1.5 seconds under his skill.

Because Ron's spirit is far from being comparable to before, so after more than ten exercises, the proficiency has basically reached the highest level, and this release time is almost the current limit, and only if the mental power continues to improve, can it continue to be shortened.

"One and a half seconds ......"

Ron looked down at the sea below and groaned slightly.

He was wondering how fast a character of the level of the lieutenant general in the headquarters would be if he shaved it.

The stronger recruits in the new barracks can only take four seconds for about 100 meters when shaving, while those of the major general level like Gumir can be shortened to almost two seconds.

In the words of the lieutenant general, the distance of 100 meters may only take a second.

For him, without considering the use of magic barriers and stone skin defenses, the safe distance for releasing the Vortex Storm was about one hundred and fifty meters.

If the Vortex Storm is hit in a single blow, it can damage and limit the movement of the Lieutenant General of the Headquarters...... Then as long as he keeps a distance of one hundred and fifty meters, he can outperform the lieutenant general of the headquarters!

After simulating some battle scenarios in his mind, Ron shook his head slightly and stopped deducing.

Speaking of which, he has not seen the lieutenant general of the headquarters make a move, and the judgment of the lieutenant general's strength can only be inferred from Gumir upwards, and it is difficult to determine what the specific strength is.

And lieutenant generals are different from lieutenant generals, and the capable ones are also different from swordsmen.

"Do you want to find a lieutenant general to talk to......

Ron pondered, his hands itched for a while, and he wanted to find a lieutenant general from the headquarters to release a vortex storm to see how the effect was, but for the time being, he could only think about it.

After mastering the third-order magic again, Ron returned to the Navy headquarters.

……

A few days later.

Headquarters of the Navy.

Today is the time of every other month, the physical fitness assessment of the boot camp.

The Navy Headquarters does not provide unconditional resources for the recruits of the new barracks, such as the meat of high-energy sea kings, the use of various ordnance equipment, etc., there are certain restrictions, for the formal navy, the supply standard is allocated according to the level of military merit, and for the recruits, it is allocated according to the results of the physical fitness assessment.

The stronger the strength and the better the physical fitness assessment, the more resources can be obtained, and the most outstanding of them can also get the opportunity to go out on missions as a trainee navy.

For recruits, the opportunity to obtain military merit is very rare, except for this kind of triple-mate naval officer to go out with a vice admiral or rear admiral, only when Zefa leads the team to try.

Sufficient military merit is a necessary condition for recruits to apply for graduation assessment.

Recruits can stay in the recruit camp of the headquarters for a maximum of three years, and only if they have obtained enough military merits to apply for the graduation assessment within three years, they can undergo the graduation assessment, and after passing, they can directly become colonel-level officers.

Recruits who do not have enough military merit will be forced to graduate as the lowest level of naval soldiers, and can only start from the bottom.

Therefore, for the recruits, the monthly physical fitness assessment is extremely important.

Before the assessment began, the four instructors, together with a total of 40 teams of naval recruits in their respective divisions, had already arrived at the square and waited in line.

It didn't take long.

Zefa came to the front of the square in the face of naval justice, and said in a deep voice to the four instructors: "How is the number counted, how many people are absent this time." ”

Most of these absent recruits are recruits with excellent grades and have been given the opportunity to train, and they have not had time to return as the warship goes out on a mission, in addition to being injured or sick and asking for leave.

"Report to Mr. Zefa, a total of 14 people were absent."

"Hmm."

Zefa nodded, took the list handed over by one of the instructors, glanced at it briefly, and frowned at the last name.

[Navy Recruit Ron, reason for absence, unknown]

After seeing it, Zefa's face suddenly fell.

"Is this Ron not even absent from the assessment for no reason?!"

Gumir, who was next to him, noticed the change in Zefa's demeanor, and couldn't help but whisper: "Maybe I'm sick and didn't have time to ask for leave." ”

Zefa glanced at Gumir coldly and said, "There's no need to explain it to him, he is so undisciplined, no matter how talented he is, the old man won't teach him anything!" ”

Seeing Zefa's appearance, Gumir smiled helplessly in his heart.

It seems that Mr. Zefa is really angry, and so is this Ron, it is normal for young people to be strong and arrogant, but at this time, they should still study with an open mind.

With Ron's age and strength, if he listens well to Zefa's teachings, it may only take two or three years to have the same strength as the lieutenant general of the headquarters, and in the next five or six years, his strength will go further, and he may even become the next general candidate.

But now, I annoyed Mr. Zefa, and I didn't want to teach anymore, I was afraid that I would take an unknown number of detours in my practice, and maybe it would take five or six years to get close to the lieutenant generals in the headquarters.

Wasting all this precious time, wanting to become an admiral and reach the pinnacle of the sea, the hope will become much slimmer.