"Boy, I'm Mira, help, let's teach the magician a lesson. Mira said in a commanding tone, in his mind, as long as the name is reported, all the warriors will not have an opinion, let alone the mage who is always on top of the lesson.

Feleg looked left and right, and when he heard Mira's words again, he already understood a little, patted the back of his head and said, "Mr. Mira, but I'm a magician......."

"What?" Mira and Ein exclaimed at the same time, Ein didn't care about losing, a martial saint had to add a helper to defeat him, and he wouldn't lose the face of a magician if he lost.

But the person in front of him not only looked too young, but also wore exquisite chain mail, holding a four-foot broadsword in his hand, no matter how he looked at it, he was a martial artist, but he claimed to be a magician, which was outrageous.

"Excuse me, Mr. Mira, I'm really a magician. Feleg took out the mage badge and attached it to the left chest of the chain mail, with a glittering five-pointed star on it, proving that he was a junior sorcerer.

"Are you a magician?" Ian was shocked, he was an old magician, he knew almost all the magicians in the empire, but he didn't know the young man in front of him, not to mention that at Feleg's age, he was only a trainee magician at most, how could he be a magician?

The entire Eastern Continent of the Gods has never heard of such a young magician. He had been cultivating in the Demon Forest for a long time, but he would return to the Imperial Academy of Magic every five years, and if there was such a genius, it was impossible for him not to know about it.

As for Mira, her eyes were almost protruding from the face armor, the chain mail in her body, the broadsword in her hand, and she actually took out the magician badge, as for what level it was, he didn't care. Looking at the chain mail worn by Feleg, it doesn't look like it's made of pure gold and silver, but the hilt of the broadsword is really inlaid with an elemental crystal.

"Yes, I'm Feleg Landis, an apprentice to the Becca Wizard. As a magician, he naturally had more of an Eon Magister in his heart, so he answered his question first.

"Becca, Becca Duncan, when I saw him fifteen years ago, he was still a high-level magician, are you really his apprentice?" Ian couldn't believe that with his knowledge, fifteen years later, Becca's useless guy should have snickered to become a junior magician, how could there be an apprentice of a junior magician?

"Yes, you know my teacher?" Feleg was disappointed in his heart, he had seen it fifteen years ago, which meant that he had not seen the teacher either, at least not in this time.

"Of course, I know most of the magicians in the Empire. Yi En said proudly, his magic talent is stronger than ordinary people, but it was only at the age of ninety that he passed the threshold of the Magister, and now he is one hundred and forty years old, and he has only reached the level of an intermediate Magister, and it is very difficult to become a Dharma Saint.

"Eight years ago, I was separated from my teacher in the Demon Forest, and I was searching for his whereabouts. Feleg said.

"Eight years ago, how old were you?" Ian was even more curious.

"I'm almost fifteen. Feleg calculated in his heart and replied, time flies really fast, meditating every day, training magic control, plus making armor weapons, looking for elemental ores, every day is so busy, day and night, and even loneliness can't be felt, it's been eight years.

"Haha......" Ein laughed wildly, the magic wand in his right hand kept shaking, and the index finger of his left hand kept pointing at Mira, whose face was getting more and more ugly.

Feleg was confused, did he have anything to do with them when he was fifteen?

"Mira, you're convinced this time, fifteen-year-old wizard. Inn's words made Feleg understand the problem between the two, it turned out to be a dispute between a warrior and a magician, this kind of thing he had seen in a book. And this kind of contradiction, no one has been able to solve it so far, but most of the martial artists have accepted their fate, and only those who are extremely talented and accomplished among the martial artists are still very unconvinced.

"Hmph......" Mira was speechless, but she was still not convinced, it was just the luck of the Imperial Academy of Magic, there was such a genius, although she was dissatisfied, she was happy for the empire, and it was needless to say that there was such a genius to appear, and the benefits to the Auckland Empire were needless to say.

"Your name is Feleg, right, show your hand to our Martial Saint Lord and let him see, magicians are not weak, and not everyone can be a mage, hmph. "As a senior magician, it is naturally not rude for him to speak to Feleg like this, just like when Mira thought he was a warrior at first, she directly ordered him.

"Come on boy, let me see. "Mira really wants to see it, although he has been fighting for a day and a night, but he is only a junior magician, and he is not in his heart, with the magic that the magician can release, none of them can hit him, just bully the little one, and let out the evil spirit in his chest.

"Yes. Feleg gave the two of them a mage salute respectively, these two are seniors, not comparable to a hairy boy like him. Ion's appearance, he had seen it in the books, ranked ninth in the Imperial Academy of Magic, and he was a great magician. He didn't know Mira's name, but to be able to become a martial saint was definitely a great character.

The blue light of the magic shield on his body flashed, and in the face of the saint-level figure, Feleg was very careful, he knew that it was almost impossible to win, although the magician was very powerful, the gap between the two was too big. Half of the magic power is used on the magic shield, and it is not necessary to seek merit, but to seek no fault.

Mira didn't mean to attack, facing the fifteen-year-old junior magician to attack, it would be too embarrassing for the martial saint, he was going to tease Feleg first, the speed of those junior and intermediate magics was too slow, it was impossible to hit him.

After setting up the magic shield, a magic bullet flew towards Mira, followed by a second and a third...... In one breath, Feleg released twenty magic bullets, followed by five sets of twelve-piece wind blades.

Feleg had already seen the speed of the Martial Saint just now, whether it was a magic bullet or a wind blade, it was impossible to catch up with the Martial Saint, so he had an extra mind, and used the tracking magician he had researched to hang a few magic elements on Mira's body, the number of these magic elements was very small, the fluctuations were very light, and there were almost no magic fluctuations, so it was smoothly attached to Mira's body.

Ein shook his head, Becca is too stupid, Feleg can become the youngest magician ever at the age of fifteen, which shows how good his magical talent is, but look at what he is doing?

With a hint of a smile on her lips, Mira didn't use his lightning-fast form, but waited until the first magic missile was less than a foot from her chest before she moved, and only dodged slightly, her upper body bent to the side as if it were boneless, and her feet remained motionless.

The magic missile flew past him, but it miraculously turned around and hit Mira in the left shoulder. There was a 'bang', and a fist-sized hole was punched out of the left shoulder armor, which was obviously made of fine iron and very strong, and this magic bullet only broke the shoulder armor, and the Mira inside was unharmed.

But Mira was still frightened, he couldn't figure out how this magic bullet had already flashed, how could it be hit? There was no time for him to think about it, his body flashed, and he had retreated ten meters away, and the rest of the magic bullets chased after him like a swarm of locusts.

Even if the body of the Martial Saint is much stronger than that of ordinary people, and much stronger than that of a magician, it can't be directly hit by magic, and if it is directly hit, it will shed its skin if it is not dead.

Ein is in a good mood, just a magic bullet, even if it hits Mira directly, it can't kill this guy. But being hit by a magic bullet from a sorcerer leaves Mira's face disgraced. I really can't see that the little guy Feleg is full of brains, and he can actually predict the direction of Mira's dodge and pre-book the flight path of the magic bullet in advance.

But then he didn't think so, Mira also thought so, so he dodged ten meters away, and changed direction, under normal circumstances, this group of magic bullets would fly five meters away from him, but at this time, this group of magic bullets seemed to have eyes, and continued to chase Mira.

"What the hell......" Mira shouted, her figure flickering, with his speed, magic bullets and wind blades were impossible to catch.

Feleg is naturally not idle, it is impossible for these two magic to catch up with Mira, even if they catch up, it is not very useful, Mira has not used Dou Qi so far, these magic spells will definitely not hurt him, not even trouble, the first magic bullet is just an accident.

The four pillars of fire flew towards Mira, who was dodging, from four directions, and then laid down the Blizzard Technique not far in front, and then laid another Blizzard Technique at a distance of five meters, releasing five Blizzard Techniques in one go, each with an area of only about one square meter, which was already the limit of Feleg, and even the magic shield on his body was withdrawn to provide enough magic power.

After releasing all the magic, Feleg immediately sat down cross-legged on the ground, entered a meditative state, and began to restore the magic seeds that had been depleted of energy.

Releasing so much magic in one breath is worthy of the title of magician, as for the result, he doesn't need to care, there is no shame in losing to the martial saint.

Feleg can enter meditation without paying attention to anything, but Mira's fun is great, the front and back are full of magic bullet wind blades and fire dragon techniques, and the space for him to dodge is also limited by the blizzard technique. Mira had to extract the energy of the last elemental crystal in her hand, carry the golden fighting energy, and harden the power of magic.