Li De is naturally not the guy of the Ancestor Blood Clan who doesn't know how to be flexible.

The relationship between the teacher and the disciple in this world has a special significance, and even in a sense, the teacher can be equated with the father.

This is equivalent to not contacting his family for more than two years, can the other party not be angry?

Because of this special relationship, this is also the reason why Li De accepted Isha as a disciple.

"Teacher"

Li De walked up to Sparky with a smile on his face and saluted, "I have been addicted to the magic of magic for the past two years, I have forgotten the time, I hope the teacher will not blame." ”

Looking at Spark's indignant expression, Li De didn't give him a chance to speak, and continued, "I remember that you taught me when the Scarlet Mage Tower was completed.

Magic is sacred and requires us to explore it with the most devout heart.

In the past few years, I have devoted all my mind to the study of magic, giving up communication with the nobles, giving up all entertainment, and only exploring magic with the most devout. ”

The tone was full of emotion, "But, magic is too great, and it took me countless hours to reap some gains.

Teacher, maybe you're right, I should have worked harder."

Hearing this, the anger in Spark's heart disappeared at once, and he saw the shadow of his youth in Lid.

At that time, he was also full of stubbornness to magic, and it was because of his stubbornness that he was able to become an archmage.

In the face of such a hard-working disciple, there seems to be nothing to blame.

You can't always teach the other party not to work so hard and communicate with the outside world more, it seems that this is very inappropriate.

Spark's stiff face softened a little.

"Well, yes, that's a good reason, but you can't study magic alone.

You still have teachers, you have companions, and studying in the mage tower behind closed doors may not be the only way."

There was some emotion in Spark's eyes, who didn't know what was being tricked, and he thought of when he was young, when he had such a period of time.

Li De smiled in his heart, he really wasn't afraid of routines.

He took out two bottles of elf wine packaged in a beautiful gift box and handed them to each other.

"Teacher, this is a good wine that the Chamber of Commerce below treasures, maybe we can have a drink tonight.

I have a lot of questions about magic that I need to ask you, the greatest mage in Green City, whom the common people sing.

With your teachings, maybe my questions over the years can be answered......"

Hearing Li De's undisguised praise Spark's laughter, a little satisfaction rose in his eyes when he looked at Li De, this hard-working disciple is actually quite good.

"Bastard, don't think that two bottles of elf wine will make up for your mistakes, let's go, go upstairs"

The White Tower has 12 floors, and the top of the White Tower is 57 blades high.

Li De stood in front of the transparent glass window, with a little amazement in his eyes.

It was the first time he had overlooked the largest city in the south of the Nolan Empire from such a high vantage point.

Standing in the Scarlet Mage Tower, which is more than twenty blades high, has a completely different feeling from standing in the White Tower, which is more than fifty blades high.

The Crimson Mage Tower can only overlook the entire Southern District, while the White Tower can overlook half of Grimm.

There is no end to the endless building as far as the eye can see.

It was just dusk, and the afterglow of the setting sun was shining in Greentown, and the rooftops seemed to be covered with kimpuk.

The big clock on the cross street in the distance was ticking and ticking, and the sunlight reflected by the metal frame of the clock was a little dazzling.

The pointed roofs of the houses on the street are like sharp daggers that pierce the sky.

The streets are like rusty chains, twisting and twisting around the skin of the city, showing traces of vicissitudes.

Farther away, an unknown church, with semicircular stained-glass windows depicting depictions of various deities.

A strong medieval charm comes from the pavement.

"The White Tower wasn't even as tall as your Scarlet Mage Tower when it was first established, but in the past few decades, the White Tower has become the tallest mage tower in Green City, and there is no one!!"

Seeing Li De's somewhat amazed expression, Sparker raised his head proudly, if it weren't for the sloppy image that ruined his temperament, he should have been domineering at this time.

Li De shook his head and withdrew his gaze.

He turned around and sat down at the round table made of white-leaved maple in the room.

For this all-white mage tower, he said that he could not appreciate it except for its height.

"I believe that under my teaching, your Crimson Mage Tower will become a 50-blade mage tower in thirty years, not twenty years later!"

Sparker sat across from Li De with a bit of arrogance, and his tone was full of confidence.

"Of course, by that time, maybe the White Tower will become a transcendent tower with a hundred blades high, and it will overlook the city in the most majestic way"

Li De smelled the smell of wine on Spark's body and laughed a little, "Then should I call you Spark's crown now?" ”

Above the transcendent, it can be revered as the crown.

This crown is not the honorific title that Li De received as the ancestor of the blood clan, but a title that makes the world awe with his strong strength.

Spark's expression froze, and he suddenly lost his pride, although he was sure to become extraordinary, but not now.

There has only been one transcendent in Grimm City for hundreds of years, and the entire city except for the one who can be honored as the crown, even the city lord of Grimm City has no such qualifications.

"Hmph, let me see what the kid of the Kachar family has studied in the past few years, and use your magic"

In some shame, Sparky was determined to discipline his disciples!

Li De quietly felt a little good for this old man who had everything on his face, and it was far easier to deal with such a person who showed joy and sorrow than with a standard nobleman like Winnie.

"Hahaha, are you ready, teacher, let's use the mage's hand to compare first"

Seeing that Li De was fearless, Sparky showed a sneer, "Chaos boy, if I don't teach you a lesson today, the goddess will not be able to forgive me."

A snap of the fingers, snap~

A huge pure white palm appeared in the room, with three blades in length.

Li Dehaha, snap~

A pale blue palm appeared, but it was noticeably smaller than the other.

The mage's hand is the simplest spell, even if the mage is crappy from time to time, if you want to test a mage's ability, the easiest is to test the opponent's control of magic.

And because the mage's hand is simple, it is easier to find out how much the opponent controls mental power and magic.

It has always been a common method for mages to enter school apprentices.

The moment the hands of the two mages collided, a wave of air rippled in the room.

But to Spark's surprise, the moment the two mage hands collided, his mage hands were crushed by the other party.

The huge strength made his mage's hand almost collapse, and if it weren't for the super mental power that instantly controlled the magic model, it would have really made a fool of himself.

A little shame flashed in his eyes, and there was a snap of his fingers, snap~

The Hand of the Second Mage appears.

Emblem of the Archmage.

Double cast.

This is also the reason why level 15 can be honored as an archmage, while level 14 is only a high-level mage.

A level 15 mage can master one of the most powerful spellcasting techniques, double casting.

Not only does the cast time drop dramatically, but you can also cast two spells at the same time.

Li De looked a little funny, this old man really didn't pay attention to his face, and he was a bully.

But he didn't lift it at all, the improved mage's hand had already undergone a qualitative change, and it was not something that could be made up for by quantity.

In Spark's stunned eyes, Lid's mage's hand turned into a long knife.

Click, click~'

His mage's hand was cut off.

And that's not all, the mage's hand is still changing every second

Shield~

Mace~

Hammer~

In the end, he even conjured up a figure that looked like him.

If it weren't for Spark's self-proclaimed high-class aristocrat and high cultivation, I'm afraid that he would have exploded at this time.

What the fuck is this? When can a mage's hand be transformed?