On the northern wall of the Divine Break, Sam Grady, who had just finished casting his original smug magic, looked at his results proudly.

I don't want to say whether it will be released in the future, but for now, it is definitely the only one.

This magic has very high requirements for the spiritual strength of the magician, if the spiritual strength is not high enough, no matter how large the spiritual amount is, it will not be able to be cast. Even if it is barely used, due to the problem of spiritual strength, it is impossible to condense the condensed fireball into a glass shape, then the final power will be greatly reduced.

The scale of the siege of the demon army this time is not large, and I believe that the defenders of the Divine Pass should be able to deal with it calmly and will not cause any trouble. Despite this, Sam unleashed another rain of glazed fire.

The demon army under the city suffered a loss for the first time, but this time it was obviously prepared, and the results were not as big as the first time.

Seeing that the Willant army guarding the city was fighting decently, he recalled that Baron Gordon, the main general of the Divine Broken Pass, had told him that if it was not a critical moment, he would ask him to shoot as little as possible, so that he could effectively hone the army. Sam nodded secretly, feeling that he was no longer at the city walls, and prepared to return to his accommodation.

At this moment, Sam suddenly felt a very powerful magic fluctuation coming from the south, and Sam's heart suddenly tightened!

"Damn! Could it be that the demon army is coming from the south?" Sam dispelled his guess in an instant, joking that if those demons had the ability to cross the Damned Mountains, they wouldn't be staring at the damned three levels.

"Huh, this fluctuation...... This magic is ......" After calming down, Sam instantly realized that this kind of magic fluctuation could not be more familiar, isn't this the glass fire rain that he claims to be the only one in the entire Max Continent that he can cast! Although the power is a little insufficient, this kind of fluctuation can definitely only be produced by the glass fire rain.

"Could it be Simon's guy? According to the talent of those people on the island, that is, he and Terry have this qualification, Terry Kid is full of miscellaneous things, it is estimated that it is enough, it seems to be Tam. Sam muttered to himself.

"It's not going to be a legend, is it...... No, he shouldn't be so boring. Looks like it's Tam without a doubt, stinky boy, and this is a deliberate demonstration with me?"

"Just check it out. ”

Sam casually unleashed a wind magic on himself and quickly rushed towards the south gate.

......

"Simon boy, watch your Uncle Sam kick your ass! Boy doesn't study well, come to God to break off the pass and demonstrate with me, I don't know ...... here" Sam's voice was quite loud, and the surrounding area was full of wind magic, and before the people left the city gate, the voice had already come out.

Looking at the crowd outside the city gate, Sam looked around, dumbfounded, there was no Simon, there were only five young people and a city gate guard.

"That's not right...... Could it be that he was hiding?" Sam muttered to himself, not recognizing Nivea because of his preconceived ideas, and not paying much attention to the five young men.

Nivea looked at the old man in this impression and didn't recognize her at the first time, and suddenly exploded. I didn't see Nivea chanting a spell, and suddenly ice arrows, fireballs, and wind blades smashed into the sky.

When the city gate official saw that the unknown female magician had started to mess around again, he shouted "Bold!".

And Sam also reacted, in the face of some low-level magic, he didn't care at all, the spiritual barrier was opened, and the magic in the sky immediately dissipated.

"Old man, let me fight quickly, or I'll be finished with you!" Nivea, who was originally reprimanded by the city gate officials, was angry at the time, plus Sam didn't recognize himself at the first time, and blocked the magic he cast so easily, he was even more frenzied, and shouted directly regardless of the image.

Hearing this, Sam instinctively shrunk his neck and looked for the sound, just in time to see Nivea with an angry face.

"Shhhh A smile immediately filled her face and she let Nivea do it.

Of course, Sam didn't completely give up resisting, but just narrowed the spiritual barrier and wrapped himself.

Then some fireballs, water balls and other things collided one after another, here, Sam hid a traitor, and his mental power was not completely wrapped, and from time to time some unnecessary loopholes flowed out, such as letting his hair get wet with water balloons, burning a few small holes in the corners of his clothes, and so on. Make Sam look so good.

As the last ice bullet rubbed the tip of one of Sam's fingers, Nivea snorted, and the magic cleared the sky.

Sam, who is an old man, doesn't need to think about it to know, he must have been scolded by the guards at the city gate when Nivea cast her magic before, and he must have been angry. Now, seeing that Nivea was deflated, Sam walked over with a smile, rubbed Nivea's little head, and said dotingly:

"I heard that you sneaked out a few days ago, and I never thought you would come to me. You take this, good things, there is not much stock on the island. I found it in the Exiled Lands last year when I was bored. ”

As he spoke, Sam pulled out a fist-sized piece of Mithril.

Sails, Zitai and the others watched as Nivea casually put away Mithril with no care, dumbfounded, and wailed in their hearts, don't you want to be such a tyrant, the fist-sized Mithril! With the good malleability of Mithril, the thumb-sized size is enough for a magus to squander for a while.

Suddenly, everyone had a clearer understanding of Nivea's status in the hearts of those old mages on Mage Island.

Something stunned happened, and Nivea stretched out her hand: "Give me a forbidden spell magic scroll, the more powerful the better." ”

What is most important to a magician? And for a Holy Magister who has reached the point that almost most mages look up to, what is the most important thing?

Not to mention that Nivea herself is pretty and lovely, and it is very popular with those old magicians, coupled with its strong and outrageous spiritual power and outrageous magical talent, it is spoiled by those old monsters on Mage Island in every way, and it is light to respond to requests.

As for whether there will be any problems with the young Nivea, these old magicians will care? These powerful magicians have cultivated to the point of almost paranoia one by one, and they are confident that even if Nivea breaks the sky, they can block it! Mage Island has this confidence.

The corners of Sam's eyes twitched, although he was a holy magister, but making a forbidden spell-level magic scroll was also quite an experience-consuming thing.

"I'm self-defense!"

Good guy, did you hear that, the future of Mage Island said that it was to use a forbidden spell magic scroll for self-defense, which makes sense! As the future successor of Mage Island, safety is of course the first priority. Sam suddenly remembered the news from Mage Island that the talented little guy named Slime was killed by the people of the Dawning Church on Mage Island, and Nivea disappeared. If it weren't for the news that Nivea was safe, he would have dragged a group of people to the lair of the Dawning Church to make a big fuss.

Sam's brain was spinning. Well, at that time, if Slime had some magic scrolls with forbidden spells in his hand, let alone that Murphy, even if the Pope came, he would have to lose his skin.

In other words, this little girl is so powerful now, she has been able to cast my glass fire rain, and she is worthy of the future star of our Mage Island.

Thinking of this, Sam didn't see any extra movements, and three magic scrolls directly appeared in his hand.

Nivea, on the other hand, copied all three scrolls in her hand and put them in her waist pocket under the horrified gaze of the others.

“......”

Sayles and the others were not calm for a long time.

Three forbidden spell-level magic scrolls! Aren't they three pieces of straw paper, just give them away? You don't have to leave some inheritance for future generations? How much do these old monsters on Mage Island love Nivea.