With the solemn and powerful military music playing, more than 20 soldiers wearing black armor walked out. They lined up in two rows, their footsteps in unison, and the sound of shaking footsteps resounded throughout the venue.

The warriors stood behind the five archmages, and there was still an empty seat in the very center of the archmage.

An old man with a golden scepter walked out. The old man wears a golden cloak with various gemstones on the top. The crown on his head shows his supreme status as the king of the country of New Delhi.

At this time, there was no sound on the field. It was very quiet there. A cold wind blew, and the sound of the wind reached everyone's ears.

It wasn't until the old king sat down and raised his hand that all the spectators sat down slowly, unable to hold back their breath.

The game had not yet started and the venue was relatively quiet, but at this time, a very harsh scolding came from the stands in the southwest corner.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Let me pass! Are you blind? Put your legs away! An impatient voice in his tone caught the attention of the attendees.

When Ace saw it, he immediately covered his face and felt a little ugly.

Stark rushed through the stands and walked towards his desired position. There was a cloth bag hanging in front of him, and he didn't know what it contained.

Initially, this year's assessment attracted a large number of spectators, and the stands were very crowded. Stark recklessly weaves his way through the crowd to a good spot to watch the game.

When he got the location he wanted, he found that there were already people there. His eyes were angry and he was about to speak. The audience, who had been seated in their seats, stood up, saluted Stark, and said, "Master Stark, you sit down first, and I'll find another seat!" ”

The man said, turning to look around, only to find that the venue was full. Where is his seat? When he looked back, Stark had sat down without hesitation. He could only stand in a corner that would not affect others, with sadness on his face.

Stark sat down and carefully placed the sack on his lap.

At this time, someone in the aristocratic district suddenly stood up and said, "Master Stark, if you don't mind, please sit here with me, my viewing position here is very good and spacious." ”

Stark glanced at the nobleman coldly, "No, I'm sitting here, it's good." ”

The nobleman who wanted to befriend Stark was immediately embarrassed. He was at a loss for a moment. He didn't know whether he should immediately continue standing or sitting.

Gandalf, the vice president of the academy, also smiled and said, "Mr. Stark, it seems that I was wrong, I should arrange a good seat for you." ”

Stark's eyes rolled and he said. "No, I can sit wherever I want."

This sentence frightened everyone. You know, His Majesty the King of the Empire was also present at this time.

But the king coughed and said, "Physical card, if you want to watch the evaluation competition in the future, just say hello to the academy in advance, and they will definitely arrange it for you." ”

Stark didn't roll his eyes again this time, but said expressionlessly, "Thank you, Your Majesty!" ”

After saying that, Stark kicked a tall man with his own foot: "What is such a tall man doing?" Stop me. ”

Although the man was tall and big, in front of Stark, he dared to have half a rebuttal, and hurriedly changed seats with the person next to him. This is a dwarf who is not even afraid of His Majesty, how dare he play tricks in front of him.

Seeing that this farce had finally come to an end, the college tutor who was in charge of presiding over the evaluation competition couldn't help but sweat, and his back was already soaking wet at this time. You know, it's a cold winter.

The instructor cleared his throat and then said aloud: "The rules of this year's test are different from previous years, three people compete in teams, and all students are not allowed to wear armor or hold staffs......

After introducing the rules and precautions of the assessment, the instructor announced loudly: "The assessment is now officially started!" ”

For a while, the entire martial arts arena was boiling all at once. People began to talk about who would be the first group of students.

Arak tugged at the corner of Ace's clothes and whispered, "Why don't we go up early, so that even if we don't get the final champion, we can still leave a deep impression on the Imperial military." Those five great mages are all from the Empire. ”

Ace shook his head: "Wait first, don't worry!" ”

Every mage in the empire is proud to be part of the mage corps. This represents glory, status, and strength!

To enter the mage group, you must be at least an intermediate mage, that is, the lowest level four. There are many magicians, but very few have crossed the threshold of intermediate level.

Of course, not all high-level mages choose to join the mage group. Although the military benefits of the empire are good, after all, there are various rules. Many magicians who are accustomed to freedom will also refuse the invitation of the mage group. Some of them established their own hunting groups, while others became mercenaries for some wealthy aristocratic families.

Ace was not in a hurry at this time. He wanted to see how strong the students of the Academy of Magic were. Although he often attended classes at the academy, he was unable to attend magical practice classes due to the written regulations of the academy, so he did not know the true strength of his students.

Seeing the first batch of students walk to the center of the arena, the audience immediately cheered, and today's wonderful performance finally began.

Soon, the second group also entered the dueling arena and confronted the first group of students.

Ace saw that their collars were basically only one star. They seem to be just first-class magicians.

Let's see their configuration. They all have a Holy Light system, a Wind System, and one of the other three systems.

"It seems that the Wind and Light are the most popular." Ace muttered to himself.

In fact, as a team of three, having a Wind Mage increases the movement speed of team members and allows them to be more agile in combat; Having a Holy Light Mage, not to mention being able to heal teammates, those with higher levels, or even removing their magic control damage effects, is basically a must-have configuration.

Ace observed other teams that had not yet competed. The basic configuration is the same. While there are some teams that don't have wind mages, light mages are necessary.

And Ace's team, although there is a wind mage Leon, but there is no Holy Light mage in charge of treatment, it does look a little different.

The evaluation of the academy is mainly to test strength. You can't beat each other to death, so generally speaking, as long as all the members of a group have used up all the magic in their bodies, the war is basically over.

Soon, the competition between the two groups of first-level magicians ended, and one group of fire magicians won. It seems that fire magic is indeed the most destructive of the five magic systems.

According to the Academy's assessment, there will be a break of a few minutes in each match, mainly to allow the winners to think and summarize, and also to give the spectators a time to relax. Relaxing is the best way to watch the game.