On the training ground of the Flamel family's mansion, Caesar and Carlo were far away from each other. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

How familiar this scene is, three months ago, they were looking at each other like this. At that time, Caesar had never been exposed to magic, and was not even able to learn it for a time. And now, Caesar is once again confidently standing in front of Carlo.

On the side, the Flamel family, including the servants, waited there. Especially Nicole, she folded her hands and stood quietly aside, but she was still a little nervous in her heart.

Carlo has been wearing a strained face since the scene when he saw Caesar and Nicole hugging each other in front of the door, and his whole body has a faint awe-inspiring momentum.

Caesar could see that Carlo had become stronger after disappearing for a while, and it seemed that there had been a drastic change from three months earlier.

"The time of three months is up, and the promise of the day is fulfilled today. Caesar, whether you can get my approval or not depends on whether you can win this battle. ”

Alva looked at Caesar without any favoritism in his eyes. As the head of the Royal Demon Dao Regiment, Alva has always been upright.

Caesar still had a relaxed smile on his face, and after returning from Stum Island, his state of mind was completely different.

And Carlo's body was gradually rolling up purple charges, and the sand and stones on the ground floated in the air under the action of the charges, wandering at will.

Turning his head to look at Carlo who was ready to go, Alva nodded, and then said slowly:

"Ready—"

"Let's go!"

When the "start" sounded, Carlo took the lead.

With the staff in his hand, he waved the staff lightly, and a magic circle appeared in front of him. Skillful spellcasting, smooth movements, and even chanting is omitted.

Alva watched Carlo's movements and nodded secretly.

In the past three months, Carlo must have trained hard, especially in combat. Now he moves more fluidly, and the fight seems to have become a part of his body.

In the flicker of the circle, ten thousand thunderbolts surged out, turning into a running cheetah and rushing in front of Caesar in the blink of an eye. The lightning flickered, and the cheetahs turned into electric lights mercilessly pretended to Caesar, as if they wanted to die with him.

Caesar pursed his lips and didn't move. The electric light passed through Caesar's body, bursting with even more dazzling light.

Caesar's figure left in place was in a trance for a while, and then disappeared in place.

Afterimage!

Caesar's true body had already bypassed Carlo's attack and counterattacked him from the flank.

It's not the first time Carlo has seen Caesar's way of fighting, so this time, Caesar's sudden advance didn't surprise Carlo at all.

The distance between the two is getting closer.

Suddenly, Caesar caught a glimpse of a faint flash of lightning between the soles of his feet and the ground, although Carlo still didn't make any movement on his body.

Sensing the smell of danger keenly, Caesar stopped his offensive in an instant.

At the moment when Caesar's offensive stopped, Carlo did not retreat but advanced. With the electric light under his feet, he rushed towards Caesar with the electric light.

There was a hint of surprise in Alva's eyes, and he continued to pay close attention to the direction of the situation in the field.

Carlo, who came to Caesar, shook the staff and swung it at Caesar as if he were using a knight's sword.

The tip of the staff suddenly burst out with purple lightning, and the shape of the lightning was as sharp as a sharp blade.

Caesar was already alert, and before the lightning could cross his neck, he rolled over and leaped backwards.

Caesar, who distanced himself from Carlo, did not dare to be careless, and his toes touched the ground again, and he fought with Carlo in circles.

Carlo's sudden thrust also startled Caesar.

If he hadn't discovered the cattiness in Carlo's movements in time, the blow just now would have been hit at a closer distance, and whether he could dodge it at that time was really not certain.

No one could have imagined that Carlo, who had defeated Caesar three months earlier, would borrow the fighting style of Caesar, the loser, and no longer cast magic as rigidly as before, but also fused magic with the skill of a swordsman.

Surprising indeed.

Alva praised it, not only because Carlo was willing to absorb and learn all the combat methods that were beneficial to him, but also because in addition to the combat methods, Carlo had even improved his magic level in the past three months.

If he read it correctly, Carlo is now a mage of the wizard level.

It only takes three months to get to this point, and this magical talent is just as amazing.

From time to time, the two collided with each other, and it was the collision of thunder and lightning. From time to time, the lightning flashed between the two fast-moving figures.

Alva turned his gaze to Caesar, his brow furrowed the more he looked.

Caesar's momentum is rising day by day, and it is not inferior to Carlo.

And this time, he doesn't seem to be using his first-choice fire magic, but instead uses the same thunder attribute as Carlo.

It's just that with such momentum and such strength, it seems that Caesar has also reached the level of a magician in these three months.

"How could it be ......"

Alva was terrified.

He thought that there was nothing in this world that could make him so frightened anymore, but in fact, such things were playing out right and indeed before his eyes.

Nicole looked at her father, who was talking to herself, with some confusion, and asked softly:

"What's wrong, father?"

Caesar...... He seems to ...... also reached ...... The level of a magician. ”

Alva hesitated to say what he felt, instinctively doubting his discovery as he spoke.

How is it possible? From a magic apprentice to a magician in three months? There has never been such a thing in the entire history of the continent.

Caesar's leap in strength once made Alva doubt his life, until Nicole's rightful voice sounded in his ears:

"Oh, Caesar broke through to the magician? It's amazing, he just broke through to the great magician more than a month ago, and he broke through again in just over a month?"

In Nicole's slightly surprised words, Alva reluctantly acknowledges this fact.

It turned out that he had already reached the level of the Great Magician more than a month ago, so it was not surprising that he was able to reach the level of a magician now......

Alva was dripping with cold sweat as he forcibly persuaded himself.

In the field, the battle is still going on.

In terms of movement speed and between one move and one move, it is clear that Caesar's physical fitness and fighting skills have the upper hand. And the original level gap no longer exists, so while fighting, Caesar gradually began to suppress Carlo.

Carlo gritted his teeth, struggling with anger and some desperation.

I thought that in the past three months, I have put in enough effort. I thought that today's battle would finally be able to crush the opponent and recapture the beauty. But I never thought that the current Caesar would surpass himself in all aspects.

Carlo didn't want to believe it, roared angrily, and burst out with all his strength.

Countless mysterious magic circles appeared in front of him like a sea of flowers blooming, and a heavenly thunder fell from the sky and converged on Carlo.

Purple lightning surged, like an ocean.

Looking at Carlo on the other side, who was sweating profusely in order to perform this trick, Caesar was somewhat disappointed.

There is simply no way for such an opponent to let him test his strength.

In the end, it was Carlo who disappointed Caesar a little.

Caesar no longer continued his onslaught, but stood still, as if waiting for Carlo to complete his magic.

Come on, let's fight it out.

Caesar was ready for Carlo to take a look at what the real gap was.