The rooftop of the Magic Tower.

Link sat almost slumped on the ground with his back against the railing, and the process of killing the level 8 archdemon seemed easy, but the pressure felt by Link as a spellcaster was almost unimaginable.

As Taruvis continued to burst into power, Link had to constantly inject magic energy into the Titan's hand to maintain it, and the magic energy consumption rate soared to 200 points per second.

In less than two minutes of fighting, Link spent his 220 free points to gain the maximum amount of magic energy, and drank two bottles of intermediate magic potions, which killed Tarouvis before the magic energy ran out.

"Mission: Investigate the failure of the Black Moon Project."

"Player kills the demon Taruvis, +200 Free Points"

Two messages flashed in the vision, Link had 200 more free points, but he didn't want to move, the magic energy was overdrawn, the potion was poisoned, there was almost no strength in the whole body, and the full control of level 9 magic almost exhausted his mental strength, and it was good to be able to barely stay conscious at this time.

After an unknown amount of time, Link suddenly heard hurried footsteps in his ears, and then he heard a familiar voice full of anxiety: "Link, how are you?" ”

It was Verora, Link didn't even have the strength to turn his head, and he pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, wanting to laugh, but a feeling of dizziness hit him, and his eyes suddenly fell into endless darkness.

At the last moment before losing consciousness, Link heard Verora's voice: "Oh no, he drank two vials of magic potions, and the toxin went deep into his bloodstream. ”

Verora had helped him deal with a potion poisoning incident last time, and this time he was still in the academy, so it should be fine, and Link fainted with peace of mind

When Link woke up again, he found that he was lying on the bed, and the furnishings around him were very familiar, that is, his room in the magic tower of Verora, and looked at the sheets and quilts under him, which were brand new, and exuded a good smell, and felt his body, without any discomfort, but a little weak, and his head was still a little dizzy.

Sitting up, Link found that he had changed into a set of pajamas, which were also brand new, with the space pendant and defense ring on his body, and the star-picking wand on the desk next to the bed.

Just as Link was about to get up, the door was pushed open, and Virala walked in, and when she saw Link awake, her face showed joy, and she walked up quickly, and asked with concern, "How are you feeling?" ”

Link had already gotten out of bed, and after taking a few steps back and forth on the carpet, he smiled, "It's good, but I'm still a little dizzy." ”

Speaking of this, Verora had a reproachful look on her face: "Of course there will be a little. This is the sequelae of the magic potion, you didn't freeze your stomach and intestines in time this time, the poison penetrated into your blood and flowed all over your body, if it wasn't for Master Glen Thorn to take out the Herb Dew, you would definitely be finished this time! ”

Master Glency, a member of the Council of 6, is the best alchemist in the East Valley School of Magic, and Baicao Hualu is the treasure at the bottom of his box, an epic antidote, and a good thing that can't be bought with money. Glensey is very fond of this thing, and when he shows off his alchemy with people on weekdays, he will inevitably mention his original herb dew.

Link was grateful: "Then I have to thank him." ”

"There's no hurry, wait until you're fully recovered. Let's see if you dare to take such an adventure next time, I know you will. Verola's eyes were a little red when she said, only she knew the danger of the situation at that time, and now thinking about it still makes her feel frightened, this doesn't know how to cherish her little guy, it really makes her feel uneasy.

Seeing her sincere appearance, Link was grateful and a little embarrassed, he walked to the window and opened the curtains to see the situation outside.

The weather was perfect on this day, the sky was like an azure jewel, the golden sunlight fell from the sky like a waterfall, and the entire Donggu College was bathed in a warm sea of light.

From here, you can see many magic towers destroyed by the demon Tarouves, there are a large number of workers busy cleaning up the ruins, and there are some magicians on the side helping to clean up, from time to time there are shouts coming, the workers are sweating profusely, and the magicians on the side have also forgotten their decency, their bodies are full of mud, and they are all very busy.

The hole in Bryant's Revelation Square farther away was also filled, and several magicians were still there to set fire to dispel the demonic aura left behind by Taruvis.

At this time, Donggu Academy of Magic was like a wounded tiger, **** the wounds on his body.

Link asked, "Mentor, Dean Anthony him"

The situation was chaotic at the time, and Link just felt that the dean's aura had suddenly disappeared, but he still couldn't believe that such a level 7 magician was so simply finished.

Virala also walked to the window and smiled slightly when she heard this: "The dean is still alive, he used the flash, but he lost a pair of legs." ”

"Oh, that's a blessing." Link's heart was slightly relieved, for a warrior, the loss of a pair of legs is a great tragedy, and life will not be able to take care of himself, but for the magician, this is only a slight inconvenience, not a big deal.

Verora continued: "This time, the academy lost 6 outer magic towers, the Thorn of the Firmament was also destroyed, 19 official magicians were killed in battle, 130 apprentices were killed, and countless people were injured, but the demon Taruvis was also completely killed! ”

As she spoke, she turned her head to look at Link, her face full of gratitude, "It's all thanks to you, Master Link. ”

"That's what I'm supposed to do." Link was a little uncomfortable with Verola's gentle eyes, and then he corrected, "Also, you are my mentor, you don't need to call me master." ”

"Not anymore, you've graduated, Link, you're the best cadet in the history of East Valley Academy." "It's noon," Virala continued, "go put on your robes and get ready for dinner." ”

"Okay." Link did feel a little hungry, he turned his head to look and saw a crimson robe on the table next to him, he walked over and looked at it, he was taken aback, and asked with some uncertainty, "Mentor, is this it?" ”

He recognized at a glance that the material of this robe was not simple, and after a closer look, he found that it was made of 'Flowing Fire Gold Wire', and there were many mysterious rune arrays on it, but it was made of almost the best and softest demonic metal in the world, and if you looked closely, this was actually a level 6 auxiliary magic: sober meditation.

As he observed, the robe's message also appeared in Link's vision.

'Flame Master'

Quality: Epic

Effect 1: Fire Elemental Convergence Speed +50%.

Effect 2: Elemental Resistance +100%

Effect 3: Sober Meditation, when triggered, the caster will regenerate 2000 mana within 5 minutes, with a cooldown of 48 hours.

(Note: Gift of the East Valley School of Magic)

The attributes of this robe are against the sky, and for Link, a magician who prefers flames, it is like a tiger with wings, especially the final lucid meditation effect, which recovers 2000 magic energy in 5 minutes, which greatly solves the problem of Link's lack of magic energy.

Verora walked over and smiled, "Of course it is, it's a gift to thank you for saving the Academy." The Flame Gold Silk was the treasure of Master Fontland, and the silver was taken out by the Dean, and finally created by Master Vosminl. Now, it's yours. ”

This time Link was not pretentious, he took off his pajamas, put on this new magic robe, and felt it, it was very fit and comfortable, the style of the magic robe was very gorgeous, with a large lapel, after wearing it, because of the effect of the robe gathering the fire element, Link would evaporate a faint halo of fire elements, and these fire elements would eventually converge on the top of Link's head, vaguely becoming a suspended flame crown.

After putting it on, Link summoned the Water Mirror Technique and looked at it, and was immediately a little frightened, would this be too gorgeous, but he thought about it again, to the point where he was at this point, if he wore ordinary robes, it would not be interesting, Dean Anthony, the magic masters of the Council of 6, Verora's robes were extremely gorgeous, and it didn't seem to be a big deal.

Verora's eyes lit up, and she smiled, "This was specially designed for you by King Lane's royal tailor, and his craftsmanship is indeed very good." ”

Not to mention that this robe is gorgeous, and there is no sense of dominance on Link, but it brings out more and more the calm and calm temperament of Link, it seems that at this moment, he is the King of Flames.

After that night, no one would question Link's profound knowledge of fire magic, and in the entire world of Ferroman, Link's fire magic is a must.

Link was a little confused: "How many days have I been in a coma?" ”

It's a royal tailor and a master to make a robe, which shouldn't take a short time.

Verora understood what Link meant, and smiled, "It's not too long, 3 days." ”

3 days to make such an epic robe, it seems that the East Valley Academy has really put a lot of effort into it, Link knows that he defeated Tarouves this time, I am afraid that he has already conquered this academy.

Then, Link followed Verora out of the room, and when he reached the hall on the first floor, Link was immediately taken aback by the large battle in the hall.

Anthony, Glency, Fonterland, Vosminlon, etc., all the magicians above level 5 in the academy have arrived, and there are 37 of them.

Seeing Link, Anthony took the lead and stood up, his wounds had healed under the priest's treatment, and now he was fitted with a pair of magical prosthetic limbs, which barely affected his movements.

He laughed and said, "Our hero is coming." ”

Everyone in the hall was sitting, but when they saw Link, they all immediately stood up. It was Anthony who took the lead, and everyone bowed to Link and performed a mage salute, using all the etiquette of a lower mage facing a superior mage.

This scene was a little shocking, Link was a little unbearable, his real magic level was only level 6, and the reason why he inspired the hand of the Titan at level 9 was completely the function of the prophet Baishi, not to mention others, the dean was a level 7 great magician, and it was not appropriate to treat him with such a courtesy.

Seeing Link's embarrassment, Anthony smiled, "We already know about that Prophet White Stone, but it's useless for any of us to have it, because we can't control level 9 magic, let alone defeat Taruvis with this power." Link, but you did it, you saved East Valley Academy, and that's enough. ”

After speaking, he said to everyone again: "Come, get out of the way, today's lord belongs to Master Link!" ”

The magicians in the hall moved out of the way, and at the end of the hall was the upper seat of the table, which was already filled with all kinds of delicacies.

Obviously, these magicians had long anticipated Link's waking time and had prepared for it.

Verora said softly, "Link, this is everyone's respect, and you deserve it. ”

Of course, Link knew that if he shirked at this time, he would look petty and would be looked down upon. He froze down, nodded to the magicians in return, and then said, "Thank you for the gift you have given me, thank you for your careful preparation. ”

Then he walked to his place.

There is no pride on his face, and his attitude is not too humble, reflecting a very calm temperament, especially compared to his age, it is commendable.

None of the magicians present were under 35, and the youngest Verora was also 36, and most of them had gray hair on their heads.

Come to think of it, this is the person who can control the level 9 magician to defeat Taruvis, how could he not be able to hold such a scene?

After Link sat on the throne, everyone began to eat, and the atmosphere was relaxed, everyone began to chat about magical problems, and Link would also chat with Anthony for a few words, but there was no sense of restraint.

When the meal was finished and the table was cleaned up, Anthony suddenly clapped his hands lightly, and the scene suddenly became serious again.

Link was wondering when he saw Master Glency come up and take out a note and put it in front of Link: "Master Link, this is my experience of studying magic for many years, and I hope it can inspire you." ”

Glensey was followed by Fonterland, Vosmünlen, Hanswieser, Andorra, all members of the six-member council, each with his own notes and a sentence: "I hope it inspires you." ”

Link had already stood up, he didn't refuse, each notebook was a magician's treasure, containing precious wisdom that would definitely be of great benefit to his magic.

Every time he took a notebook, Link returned the favor, knowing that it was a great honor to mean that what he had done had been recognized and respected by the entire Academy of Magic.

At this time, although it was not explicitly stated that Link's magic cultivation was the first in the academy, giving notes was a privilege that only the first person in magic might have. In the East Valley School of Magic, only three people received this honor, and all three of them eventually became the deans of the East Valley School of Magic.

After Link received the 37 notebooks, he saluted everyone again, and then he also took out a magic notebook and put it on the table: "This notebook contains all the supermagic techniques and magic I have created since I learned magic, as well as some experiences and conjectures, I am willing to publish it, I hope he can bring you some inspiration." ”

"Wow"

All the magicians applauded, they didn't ask Link to do it, but Link did it, and it naturally gained respect.

There is no doubt that Link is a peerless genius, his magic is full of spirituality and creativity, and this notebook of his can definitely be used as a treasure of the East Valley School of Magic.

Link has nothing to lose by doing this, the magic he created is indeed very sharp, but the only one who can really exert the power of this magic is himself, and it is also a good thing that he can slightly improve the combat level of the Terran magicians if he publishes it.

Behind the crowd, Verora watched the scene quietly, feeling very deep in her heart.

She watched Link grow up with her own eyes, from an unknown magician, to the current magic master, and even a candidate for the next dean, it only took more than half a year for this young man to create a miracle.

And she believed that as the Lord's chosen people, he would do many more miracles.

'What will become of the Field Wilderness?' Verora will see. (To be continued.) )