Just as the nobles were heading to the barracks arena, a figure hurried out of the inner city on horseback and headed for the headquarters of the Magic Society in the outer city.

Avoiding busy streets, he rode his horse and shouted to avoid those who were chatting on the road, so as not to crash into unnecessary casualties.

Rushing to the Magic Association as fast as he could, he rolled over and dismounted and rushed into the Association to the front desk. After revealing his identity and explaining his intentions, the waiter on duty realized the seriousness of the matter and immediately trotted up the stairs with the officer, who had not yet recovered his breath.

The clerk hurried to the Magic Guild to find none other than the president of the Magical Society's headquarters in Galea, Perard Jacklin.

This archmage has been living in the largest magic laboratory of the Magic Association for many years, and conducts no less than 100 magic experiments every day, which is quite a staggering number. You must know that human energy is limited, and it is quite good for a magician to complete ten experiments in one day, after all, they also have to take care of meditation, memorization and understanding of spells, the depiction and creation of magic arrays, and the study of the properties of materials. Of course, except for meditations, incantations, and magic arrays, unless necessary, you only need to know a little about it, but even then, it is a lot of work.

Therefore, there is a reason why the number of magicians is much smaller than that of swordsmen, knights, and other power system cultivators, in addition to the need for a corresponding physique, it is also necessary to systematically learn various knowledge, and among these studies, some subjects are also very talented. Coupled with the fact that the cost of learning magic in all aspects is not low, there is a good saying:

"If you don't burn money, you can't learn magic."

Therefore, under the constraints of various conditions, some people who have awakened their attribute physique and have a high degree of compatibility with the magic element end up just choosing to practice physical arts, and then supplemented by other methods to let their magic power exert the power of the corresponding attributes.

These are all off-topic.

Hundreds of magic experiments every day, except for those who know a lot about the magic system, it is possible to do it, and these people, without exception, are people who have already stood at the pinnacle of the magic field, and these people have an awe-inspiring alias - the Great Magister.

As an archmagister, Perard Jacklin was passionate about experimenting with magic, almost to the point of fanaticism. Unlike other archmagers who only occasionally conducted one or two experiments, he kept a record of 100 experiments every day. His endless brain holes, coupled with his familiarity with the magical knowledge system, and the Archmage's unusually human mental strength and physique, combined with his ability to react violently. Every day, new discoveries are made in his lab; Every day, he writes about new applications; Every day...

It is precisely because of his existence that Galea's magic is extremely accomplished in the field of research. For example, the powerful and destructive magic cannon and the magic cannonball with various effects; For example, the quality is significantly better than that of recovery agents in other regions; Another example is the magic props with all kinds of strange functions...

However, correspondingly, due to the experience poured into the experiment, he himself is not as deep in magic as other archmages, but Perard's contribution to Galea is definitely the highest among the archmagisers, and it is said that he is currently working on a vehicle powered by the magic core, which is larger than the carriage in terms of both capacity and speed, and he seems to be doing corresponding experiments when the attendants and clerks find him.

"What's the matter?"

Perard buried himself in the experiment, ignoring the two who had just entered behind him. Don't waste any time, this is also the reason why he can maintain a hundred experiments a day, of course, there is also the reason why the spiritual power of the Great Magister is far beyond ordinary people, and multitasking is the norm.

"Lord Jacklin, Your Excellency the Demon Hunter and the Eye of the Storm have proposed a duel, and Grand Duke Kense, please go to the inner city to cast a defensive magic enchantment in the dueling arena."

The clerk looked anxious and spoke quite quickly. He had to invite this archmage into the inner city before the two platinums fought, otherwise, just with the magic enchantment in the military camp that was not even at the super level, it was estimated that he would not even be able to withstand the first round of confrontation between the two!

However...

"No, no." Perard said lightly: "My experiment has reached a critical moment, and I can't leave." ”

"But..."

The clerk was even more anxious, Perard was obsessed with magic experiments and was well known in the whole of Syria, and it was okay to do ordinary things, but it was not a trivial matter for the two platinums to do! Each platinum can be seen as a magic cannon, and it is also a destructive version, as well as a super endurance version. If they really let go of their hands and feet, the city will be in ruins in less than half an hour! This is no small matter! And that's something that only Perard can do, not even the blade, because he doesn't know magic!

"No, no."

Before the officer could finish speaking, Perard interrupted him and continued his experiment, his voice still as indifferent.

Now the affairs officer is completely gone, he is a great magister, he can't force the other party to do anything, it's purely uncomfortable.

As for using the name of the Grand Duke to suppress?

Hehe...

The clerk scoured every reason he could think of, trying to convince the stubborn archmage, but none of them made sense. Eventually, he gave up and turned to the waiter for help, but all he got was the answer he already knew.

Shaking his head, as well as helplessness.

"Right, props, fifth from bottom to top, third from right to left."

The faint voice came again, making the anxious clerk sweat on his forehead stunned, and he couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence for a long time. The waiter on the side was also confused, obviously he didn't have much to do with Perard.

"Over there. There's what you're looking for, and instructions for use are inside. Perard quickly pointed to the large cabinet as tall as the room, and then quickly pulled it back to continue the experiment, and it seemed that it was indeed a critical time.

At this point, the clerk finally understood what Perard meant, and he exhaled with relief. Even if you don't invite Perard himself, it's okay to be able to borrow his props, that's what the Grand Duke said.

With a salute to Perard, who was busy experimenting, the clerk hurried to the cabinet full of drawers to find the location that Perard had mentioned. Soon, he found it, and there was a simple wooden box lying quietly inside, and underneath, there was a page full of words, which was probably the instructions for use.

Having received the things, the clerk hurried towards the door again, not forgetting to salute again as he passed Perard.

"Wait."

Just as the clerk was about to walk out of the lab, Perard's voice rang out again, making the clerk's heart tighten.

"Bring Moravan over and let him take notes, he knows."

"Yes, Your Excellency."

The officer's tense muscles relaxed, and he thought that Perard was going to regret it, and it seemed that he was overthinking.

But what's the record for?

No matter, you have to go back quickly.