Building site.

Inside the makeshift tent.

Taclau looked at the crystal ball in front of him with a serious expression.

He walked out of the tent and found Illia and Phil: "I did a divination, and fate tells me that we will face a challenge!" ”

"Is it dangerous?"

Phil narrowed his eyes, "I can't wait to experiment with my spells." ”

"It's not high, but it's connected to unknown horrors!" Taclau shook his head.

"I'm most annoyed by your ambiguity......" Phil rolled his eyes.

"Actually, with speculation and news, it's obvious...... There are no enemies in the North, and the only possible thing is the Empire...... Their spies have spotted us! ”

Ilia sneered.

"So what should I do?"

"Duke Marcus's life is in our hands, and he will not agree to the Empire's actions...... So, there is a high probability that it is a private action! ”

Takelau calmly analyzed: "The nobility of the North is our umbrella, but it is not reliable, so we must show strength!" Destroy this temptation! This buys a lot of time! ”

"And when the Mage Tower is built, we'll have the power to fight the Legend! When the time comes, you can directly establish an academy and recruit students! ”

Ilia looked at the mage tower, which had already begun to build the first floor, with confidence on her face.

If the Empire thinks that they are only robbing the obelisk, they will inevitably pay the price in blood.

……

A few days later.

An army marches on the road.

As a general, Bakr was very good at marching, and sent people to investigate this path long before he chose it.

In addition, the spies are always scattered around and report the news at any time.

But all this is useless in the face of an enemy beyond imagination!

Hula!

Strong winds blow.

Three black-robed figures emerged from the clouds.

An amplified voice echoed through the ranks: "...... An unknown army that enters a dukedom without the duke's approval can be considered a war or a thief! ”

"It's them!"

Although he has not seen the real face, Bakr still recognizes them at a glance, they are the most wanted criminals of the Empire!

"They can fly!"

For a superstring warrior, even the fourth level does not have the ability to fly.

This time, he was completely stupid.

As long as you can fly, no matter what kind of siege you fall into, you can always fly out, unless you are lured into a closed trap.

With this simple magic alone, all of Bakr's previous plans could be bankrupt, as if he had been hit by a 'dimensionality reduction'.

The emergence of magicians will inevitably bring profound changes to the form of warfare on this continent.

Now, that's just the beginning!

"It's over, it's time to do it!"

Iliya let out a long breath, revealing a slight hint of unbearable color: "This is a sacrifice that has to be made for the sake of magic!" ”

"I can't wait."

Phil chuckled and swooped down.

"Shoot the arrows!"

There was a commotion among the troops on the ground, and immediately some people bent their bows and arrows.

But the dense rain of arrows only flew upwards for a while, and then fell helplessly, and there was still a long distance from Phil.

"Unless it's a superstring warrior with a special bow and crossbow, it won't hurt me...... And even then, an 'offset force field' can protect ......"

Phil laughed and said, "Magician...... It's that powerful! ”

A huge flame, formed in his hand, fell violently.

Bang!

The earth exploded, and orange-red tongues of fire engulfed everything around them.

This explosion alone claimed dozens of lives.

"This is the battle of the magician, easily harvesting the ...... of life"

Ilia and Taclou also flew down, throwing their magic and slaughtering the soldiers below.

This would have been an unfair war!

"No!"

Bakker roared.

He could never have imagined that these three mysterious people, who had only been seen for a few years, would become so powerful!

"By the way, and you! Heroes of the Empire! ”

At the tip of Phil's staff, a large crimson flaming bird emerged, with tassels fluttering on its tail, and swooped down.

- Firebird!

Bang!

Amazing explosions rang out.

Bakkel's body appeared with a heroic vision defense, but the terrifying shockwave made his chest crack and flew back like a meteorite.

"It's so strong...... This is enough power to kill heroes! ”

As soon as he turned around, he began to run away.

When he feels that the enemy in the sky has the ability to kill him, even the hero will be afraid.

Seeing the commander fleeing, the original army immediately collapsed.

"Others can go, but he can't!"

The speed of flight is much faster than running.

Iliya flew down and sowed a wave of seeds.

Poof!

A large number of black-iron thorn vines sprouted from the soil, and pythons generally entwined Bakir.

No matter how angry he roared, he couldn't struggle for a while.

"Farewell!"

Phil laughed and fell, and a puff of flame burst into flames.

Bang!

After the violent explosion, a depression was left in the ground, and many vines burned one by one, and Bakr in the middle was gone.

……

In the distance, on a hill.

Duke Marcus looked at this scene and couldn't help but be silent.

"That's what it is...... The power of a magician? ”

"Really...... A power that shouldn't be in the world! ”

He lowered his head, his face darkened.

"Lord Duke!"

At this time, Ilia landed: "Are you bothered by this?" ”

"No, actually, Your Excellency is right, they have broken the law by entering the territory of the nobles without permission, and any nobleman can be exterminated......"

Marcus is, after all, a political creature with intelligence: "Even that legendary majesty had to acquiesce in this...... And after this battle, the magician will inevitably be famous on the mainland. ”

With the ability to fly, he can kill heroes, and this kind of power is almost uncontrollable.

made the old duke's heart can't help but feel a little worried.

"We are just a group of people who are determined to pursue the truth, and we have little interest in the world...... The Mage Tower is almost complete. ”

Illia suddenly changed the subject: "We are going to recruit a group of apprentices, and we also ask the Duke to help. ”

"Oh? What are the requirements? ”

Marcus' eyes lit up.

"Under the age of fifteen, you need to be literate and polite. It doesn't start much, but it has to be selected once, and we need to see if they have 'talent'! ”

Illia chuckled.

In fact, this is the standard for the children of the nobility, and the commoners simply do not have that condition to learn.

There is no way to do this, otherwise, it is impossible to tie the nobles to the chariot.

Moreover, it is easier to teach a group of people who already have a foundation than to teach a group of illiterate people.

Illiyah just wanted the group of magicians to grow rapidly, but he didn't have many requirements for the ingredients.

"It's easy, I'll be able to do it for you!"

Duke Marcus looked up, his eyes full of ambition: "You will gain the friendship of the nobles of the Northlands, Your Excellency the Magician!" ”