The little old man was motionless, his body flashed with blue light, the magic shield had been propped up, and he easily took the six wind blades, this thing was useless to him, but the kid in front of him was full of fun, and his mouth was polite, but he was ruthless enough, and he actually attacked himself directly with magic.

"Uh-huh, yes, what other magic do you have?" It was already dark, but the little old man's eyes were as bright as magic lamps.

"Oh, there won't be many more, there are also fire dragons, meteorites, shaping, ......"

"You kid is interesting, do you like alchemy very much, are you going to come here to verify the alchemist level?" the little old man smiled, and pointed his finger, motioning for him to have another fire dragon technique.

Albot was calm on the surface, but the surprise in his heart could not be described in words, the fire dragon technique, that is the magic that only high-level magicians can use smoothly, and some intelligent middle-level magicians can also do it, but it is too reluctant, the young man in front of him is only thirteen years old, and he can reach the level of a high-level magician?

This time, Feleg did not use a magic wand, because he knew that it was best not to use any magic items, including magic wands, during the test, so as to most truly reflect the magic power of a magic body itself.

Fortunately, at his current level, he can release twelve fire dragon spells without using a magic wand before the magic power is exhausted, so it is very easy to release.

"Boy, how many can you put there?" The little old man's eyes rolled, already thinking, if he bullied Becca's kid and asked him to transfer Feleg to his name, such a genius, let him teach, it would be a complete waste.

"Eight or ten. Feleg was only a little humble this time, because he knew that it was now equivalent to taking the mage certification test.

"Is it eight or ten?" asked the little old man very seriously.

"Ten. Seeing the little old man's expression so serious, Feleg immediately replied, it seems that there is some attention to this, but it is a pity that the teacher has taught himself too shortly, and many things have not been talked about.

"It's impossible to ......," the little old man muttered to himself with a demented look.

Feleg doesn't care, and it's a little incomprehensible, since he can release the fire dragon technique, it means that the magic power is enough, and the control skills for this kind of magic are also fully mature, as for how many can be released, it is completely a matter of how much magic power.

"I'll teach you a magic now, and you can learn it. The little old man muttered for a moment, then turned his head and said.

"Learn now?" asked Feleg in surprise, even if he knew how to arrange the magic elements and had enough magic power, the problem of control could not be solved in a moment, and any magic would require a lot of time to practice in order to successfully grasp the trick.

"Yes, learn now, this magic control is relatively simple. Listen up......" began the little old man to speak in a rambling manner.

"That's it, you try to see if you can unleash Blizzard. The little old man said. In fact, Blizzard's spell is not simple, it is quite difficult to control, and it requires a lot of magic power as support, fortunately, Blizzard and the group wind blade technique have many similarities, Feleg savored it carefully for a while, and it felt that it should not be difficult to do.

"Okay, I'll try, but it won't work. Feleg thought as he prepared the magic.

The little old man thought to himself, Blizzard is a real range magic, completely different from the group wind blade, that magic can only be regarded as group magic, and range magic are two different concepts. If this kid can really release it, it will be hell, you know, range magic, at least to reach the strength of a magician, in order to provide enough magic.

The temperature in the air instantly dropped below freezing, and snowflakes fell from the sky, like steel blades, wringing everything in its range into pieces. Unfortunately, Feleg's storm magic, although barely successful, was very irregular in scope, and it was less than a square meter of space.

Even so, the little old man's jaw was about to fall, a thirteen-year-old magician? impossible, there has never been such a record in the Imperial Academy of Magic, he is definitely the magician with the best magical talent in thousands of years, and he became a magician at the age of thirty.

"It's not easy to control, I'll try again. Feleg was not satisfied with his performance, and by this time he had been so engrossed in this newly learned magic that he had forgotten where it was or what he was here for, but he was stubbornly trying to master it.

However, to his surprise, the blizzard released just now was not successful, and the scope was pitifully small, there were only a hundred snowflakes, but most of the magic power in his body had been consumed, and it was impossible to put another one.

Frowning, he pulled out the magic wand in his arms, it seems that he can only borrow its power, this Blizzard magic is very troublesome to use, and it consumes too much mana, and it is not proportional to its power at all.

You can also put one...... The little old man was completely speechless, the thirteen-year-old magician had already made him speechless, he could actually release two Blizzards in one go? The junior magician's request was only one, of course, it couldn't be a miserable Blizzard like just now.

Even if Feleg reached the level of a junior magician, the deformed Blizzard just now consumed at least two-thirds of his mana, and with his remaining mana, it was absolutely impossible for him to successfully release Blizzard again.

But something strange happened right in front of his eyes, after Feleg pulled out his magic wand, he released Blizzard again, this time it seemed to be much more successful than the first time, Blizzard's range was less than one square meter, obviously his magic power was not enough, but it still succeeded. And this Blizzard is decent, except that the scope is too small, I can't find half a fault.

"That's not right...... It seems to be worse, what's the difference?" Feleg, who had consumed all his mana, did not rush into a meditative state to replenish his mana, but frowned tightly, meditating hard, and always felt that there was something wrong with the blizzard he released.

The small range wasn't a problem, it just meant that the magic wasn't enough, and he didn't care about that. The teacher said that the magic power of a magician is obtained by continuous accumulation, and it is not reluctant, and it is normal that he has only accumulated for seven years, and it is not enough.

"Huh, show me your magic wand. The little old man finally woke up from his shock, and the first thing that came to his mind was the magic wand, although he still didn't believe that this thing could save so much mana, but there was only one possibility in front of him.

"Oh, okay. Feleg, who was in deep thought, didn't even think about it, and handed the magic wand to the little old man, anyway, he still has more than a dozen of these things, let alone handing them over to Dean Albert, even if he really loses it, there is no pity.

The short wand was so heavy that he couldn't see it anymore and knew it was an all-metal wand. Its dark appearance proved that it was neither pure gold nor secret silver, not to mention that there was no need to use these two to make a magic wand, not to mention that even he could not afford to build such a valuable magic wand.

What the hell, today I saw not only a thirteen-year-old junior magician, but also an all-metal magic wand?

"Come on, boy, come and talk to me. The little old man grabbed Feleg, who was lost in thought, and walked towards a building in the forest.

There was a roar, and then a powerful force rushed over, and before the impact came, the little old man flashed with blue light, and the magic shield of the talisman was completely opened, and he was still hit by a powerful force and rushed forward more than a dozen steps away, taking Feleg out.

As a result of this collision, Feleg finally came to his senses and turned around and shouted: "Hurricane, it's okay, we may have to live here for a while in the future, if you are bored, you can look around, but don't fight, if anyone is making trouble for you, come to me." ”。

Hurricane looked at the little old man, then at Feleg, and finally at the surrounding forest, and ran towards the forest, the environment here is somewhat similar to the Demon Domain Forest, and the place is also very large, Hurricane is naturally willing to go around.

"Ah...... You...... You're not a horse......" The little old man noticed the hurricane behind Feleg, but unfortunately the hurricane had disappeared by this time.

Feleg knew that it was impossible for a learned saint like Albert not to see the identity of the hurricane, so he said honestly: "Yes, it is a wind beast, my companion. ”。

After lunch, Feleg looked at the sky outside and walked towards the library. On the left chest of the magic robe is a golden five-pointed star, which is the symbol of a junior magician. On the right chest, there is a family badge designed by Feleg himself, with a golden Auckland Imperial battle flag on the outside and a portrait of a hurricane on the inside.

Speaking of family crests, it is still full of fun, when the official of the Imperial Department of Internal Affairs asked him about the family crest he wanted, and provided hundreds of samples, so many badges did not have one that Feleg liked, just saw the hurricane that ran back to find Feleg to ask for elemental ore, and looked at its divine steed, and immediately decided to use its portrait as a family crest.

Originally, Feleg decided to paint it himself, but he painted dozens of them, and the hurricane was very dissatisfied with the portrait to pieces, and Feleg had to ask the court painter of the Auckland Empire to satisfy this bold, curious, vigilant but coquettish wind beast.

These were all three days ago, and within half a month of Feleg's arrival at the Imperial Academy of Magic, the Empire had quickly completed all the courtesies he should receive as a magician.

The certification of the junior magician only took half a day, but the earl's ribbon ceremony took three full days, including a grand drinking party, there were too many nobles in the drinking party to count, and Feleg, who usually had a good memory, did not remember a few people at all this time.