The horsewhip in the officer's hand was whipped twice, and the black horse that was stimulated suddenly increased its speed. Behind the clerk was a magician in a mage's robe, and when he saw the clerk speeding up, the young magician also whipped twice with his horsewhip.

Suddenly, the clerk seemed to remember something, and slowed down slightly, allowing the black horse to parallel the horse behind him.

"Lord Terwin, may I ask what Archmagist Jacklyn means by the record?"

After a moment's hesitation, the clerk asked the question anyway. But after thinking about it, he felt that it was a little inappropriate, so he added:

"If it's inconvenient, forget it."

"Your Excellency, there is nothing inconvenient about this."

Moravin Tyrwin smiled slightly, I don't know if it was his delusion, the clerk always felt that this young man's face was a little pale, and those magicians seemed to look like this, could it be because they stayed in the laboratory every day?

Before the clerk could think about it, Tylvin's next words interrupted his thoughts.

"Recording is to ensure the reliability of the items that have been developed, and this is the job of every magician, no matter who they are. Every once in a while, the head of the association will have people practice test the newly developed items in the Magic Association, and then observe and record the defects exposed by the items. Then, according to these experimental records, the props can be adjusted, and the potions are the same. ”

"I see." The clerk nodded thoughtfully, and then, he suddenly realized something: "Wait, you say, the record is for a newly developed prop?" That is, unfinished products? ”

"It's not an unfinished item, after all, these items are theoretically finished. It's just that there will always be some deviations in the process of transforming theory into practice, such as the effect does not meet expectations, or it is not stable enough. Therefore, it is necessary to find the hidden problems through the actual effect and correct them according to these problems. However, it is true that only newly developed props or potions are practiced. Moravin replied, keeping his balance.

"So, Archmage Jacklin gave us a magic item that hasn't been used yet?"

"Hmm... If I had to record it, it's eighty percent like this. ”

Hearing Moravin's words, the corners of the officer's mouth twitched.

I didn't think I had invited Archmagister Perard Jacklin to give the enchantment, and it would be nice to borrow the corresponding magic items. Who would have thought that this borrowed magic prop was still freshly baked. In other words, it may be ineffective or inconsistent.

In case something goes wrong with this item when the two platinums burst out with powerful destructive power...

Oh, my God! The clerk didn't dare to imagine it any longer. He was tempted to turn around and go back immediately and ask Perard Jacklin to change to a reliable one. But in that case, when he returns to the inner city, it will probably be too late.

Alas, God willing...

...

Northwest corner of the inner city

Unlike the luxuries of other areas, the northwest corner of the inner city is quite rustic: simple and simple barracks are neatly arranged, and at the top of each barracks, a red flag flutters in the wind - it is the flag of the Red Yan Army. The pavement between the barracks was paved with gravel, and the breeze occasionally brought up a little dust.

At this point in time, it belongs to the free time of the sergeants of the Chiyan Army, except for the soldiers who are on duty, the others generally choose to stay in their own barracks, or go to the tavern in the outer city to have a few drinks together, so as to eliminate the fatigue caused by a day's training.

Therefore, at this moment, there are hardly any figures in the camp, and only occasionally the hearty laughter of the soldiers can be heard from the barracks with the light shining through the windows, or the shouts from afar, which seem to be some soldiers training themselves.

When he approached the barracks, everyone saw the general of the Chiyan Army stationed in the inner city waiting at the gate of the camp, and it seemed that someone had already told him.

Seeing the people who came, the general took a step forward and made a neat military force:

"The commander of the subordinate Red Yan Army stationed in the inner city of Galingbun, Kree Neuzalis Ains, greets the Grand Duke!"

Kenser looked at the tall middle-aged general and bowed slightly:

"Is the venue ready?"

"Ready! Ready to go! Kreh replied in a sonorous voice, with the iron blood of a soldier in his words.

"Okay, take us there."

"Yes!"

...

The clerk looked at Moravin, who was tinkering on the floor, with some curiosity. They came back in time, but there was still plenty of time. Now, Moravan is making some preparations.

He had also awakened the elemental physique, which was more in line with the water element in terms of attributes. However, due to his poor family environment, the affairs officer with the talent of a magician eventually failed to become a magician, but chose to join the army and become a soldier. Now, many years later, he has become the Grand Duke's chamberlain and clerk, an enviable position. The clerk was happy with his current position, but he still regretted that he had not been able to become a magician. Originally, he was more interested in the magic array.

So, now seeing what Moravan was carving on the ground with the materials he carried, he watched quietly, although he could no longer be a magician, it did not prevent him from continuing his hobby, although the level was not very high, he could still see that Moravin was depicting a dazzling magic array.

As for why not just chant?

Because Moravin is not a light magician, when he wants to save on other spells that are relatively large, he usually uses the form of depiction and elemental crystallization. After a while, the magic array of Dazzling Light was completed, and when the fight broke out after a while, this training ground and martial arts arena with a diameter of 100 meters would be covered by Dazzling Light, so that people outside the field could clearly see what was happening inside.

The premise is that they can keep up with the platinum moves.

Loud footsteps came from the side, and both of them looked up at the same time, looking in the direction where the sound came from.

The leader was tall, and his red military uniform was a little conspicuous under the magic lamp. Behind him were the Grand Duke of Galea, Her Royal Highness Princess Ophelia, as well as two platinum and rambling nobles.

The moment he saw the Grand Duke, the clerk trotted in the direction of the crowd. As the Grand Duke's chamberlain and officer, he had to report to the Grand Duke about Perard's attitude and the magic items he had just borrowed.

In addition, this is a new prop, in terms of function and effect, it may be purely flawed, such as instability and the like.

It's a vaccination.