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At this time, there was a sudden discussion in the crowd, and everyone was looking in one direction. The crowd standing there dodged out of the way, and then a figure slowly walked out.

"Gilgamesh!"

"How could he come to see the other people's ranked battles?"

"Could it be that this Rhoas is a potential opponent that he values?"

"Impossible, although this Reas is considered the elite of the freshmen, the ranking is also outside the thousand, and Gilgamesh has been frantically engaged in ranking battles since he entered the school, and he has also defeated many senior powerhouses, and now the ranking has broken through to the top 100, ranking 97th. Will he value Reas?"

"That wouldn't be the one who valued the 'special recruitment class', right?"

"Uh...... That's just as well. ”

Caesar was also attracted by the sudden noise of the crowd, and he saw the trademark ice-blue hair, and the fair skin.

Gilgamesh?

He still remembered that at that time, the two of them were both elemental affinity eighth, but they were the pride of the sky, and he was a waste person who could not become a mage at that time, and the treatment could be described as one heaven and one underground.

However, on the first day of school, he showed himself the way very kindly, and in general there was no contradiction between the two.

Gilgamesh's gaze fell on Caesar at this time.

Caesar nodded kindly when he saw his gaze.

Gilgamesh, though pale and cold, responded to Caesar's friendliness, nodding his head stiffly.

"Look, Gilgamesh seems to be greeting someone. ”

"With whom?

"I don't know, I didn't see it clearly, it should be Reas, right?"

Rhoas, who was on the field, also saw Gilgamesh's arrival, and he had doubts in his heart:

I don't seem to know the genius of this genius.

But I thought he would come here, and he wouldn't come to see the waste on the other side. I didn't expect that he could still get into the eyes of this Gilgamesh, did he regard himself as an opponent?

This made Reas unconsciously straighten his back, feeling that the identity of the whole person was different, it seemed that at this moment he was also a genius among those geniuses, the absolute elite of the top hundred in the academy.

At present, this battle is even more impossible to lose, if it loses to this "special recruitment class", it will be really embarrassing and embarrassing, or in front of almost all the students in the college.

The countdown finally went to zero, and the battle began at this moment, and the horn sounded.

As an elite of Class B, Rheas naturally has a lot of combat experience, and the moment he started to sound loudly, he immediately recited an obscure incantation in his mouth.

He chanted extremely fast, his staff swinging in an arcane trajectory, and the green light in the air around him converged on the tip of the staff.

Wind attributes.

Caesar first judged the attributes of his opponent.

However, he did not take action, and remained standing in place, his hands empty, just keeping his eyes on Reas.

"Feynman, what level is this Reas?"

Hill looked at the rapidly converging wind elements in the field, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

"At the time of the entrance test, he was basically at the peak of the magician, and he was only one step away from breaking through, so now he is estimated to have the level of a great magician. ”

Albert put his hands in his pockets and said casually:

"It's just the Great Magician, Caesar can deal with it. ”

Hill looked at Albert a little speechless. If the original Albert naturally wouldn't have said something like "just a great magician", it was when he saw that the great magicians in the same grade had only envy in their eyes. But since this guy lost to Caesar that day, I don't know what's going on, he suddenly switched to water magic, and then his strength increased rapidly, and he couldn't see that he was a "bad student" of the "special recruitment class" like himself.

Now Albert has jumped two levels, becoming not only a great magician, but also a master in his class. Recently, a ranking battle has also begun, and now the ranking is faintly in the top 1,000.

Albert went on to add:

"Caesar is the one who has defeated me, how can he lose to this Reas?"

Hill said helplessly:

"He defeated the one who cultivated fire-based magic at the beginning and only had the level of a magic apprentice, not the current ......"

Albert still didn't think so, just shrugged his shoulders, but it could be seen that he was still optimistic about Caesar.

Rheas's chant soon came to an end, and the moment the words fell, the wind in the air seemed to come alive. The originally gentle wind was restless at this time.

In front of Reas, crescent moons with green light began to appear.

"Wind Blade Strike!"

Originally, this wind blade was only the most basic level of magic, but the most basic wind blade could only release one wind blade. And as the number of wind blades increases, the magic level will also increase, and the difficulty will be much higher.

This "Wind Blade Attack" is a level 3 magic that can use five to ten wind blades. When able to wield ten wind blades, the power of this magic is even comparable to that of a fourth-level magic.

And now, in front of Reas, there are finally seven wind blades.

Caesar nodded, this Reas has a pretty good understanding of magic. With the power of the Great Magician, he was able to wield seven wind blades.

At this time, Caesar also took action.

I saw his figure flashing, and he rushed straight towards Reas.

Rheas showed surprise in his eyes, his staff waved, and the seven wind blades slashed in different directions, and in either direction, the final target was Caesar.

Caesar looked at the wind blades attacking from all directions, and his eyes flashed.

Just as the first wind blade was about to touch Caesar, he deftly dodged the attack sideways.

"Battlemage?"

Reas noticed the difference in Caesar's way of fighting, and remembered the battle mage who had appeared before, and the surprise in his eyes was a little heavier.

Two, three, four......

Seven wind blades in a row were nimbly dodged by Caesar.

The surrounding stands erupted in a wave of exclamations.

No one thought that this "bad student" from the "special recruitment class" would be a battle mage who dared to challenge the profession that had stumped countless geniuses over the years, and judging from his style, he was still quite proficient in the tricks of this battle mage.

"What about battlemages?"

Seeing that Caesar had dodged all his attacks, Rheas's face darkened, and he pointed his staff at him. The wind blades that had passed Caesar turned around and flew towards Caesar's back at the same time.

These wind blades are still not out of Ralias's control after the attack, and he can usually have unexpected effects when he makes the wind blades change direction at this time.

Of course, this hand even showed Reas's exquisite magic manipulation, and ordinary archmages could not control a third-level magic to such a point.

Caesar felt a chill coming from behind him, and in the next second, the seven wind blades seemed to be about to cut him into several pieces.

Everyone present had already made up the bloody picture in their heads.