Everist didn't open his mouth immediately, didn't make any hands-on movements, just stood in place, not knowing what to worry about.

He was still carrying a piece of cloth in his hand, and judging by the color, it should be the blindfold worn by Everlist, who goes by the alias Antonio in Robbie's description, but now it has been removed.

The inexplicable coldness left only the sound of waves crashing on the shore in the air for a while, and in the moments before sunset, the black-haired mage took the initiative to speak.

"Take a walk and you'll meet the archmage of the kingdom of Cole. It seems that the kingdom of Cole is a good place to spend your old age in peace. ”

His voice was deep and deep, with a magnetic timbre, as if it could seduct people's hearts.

In addition to Boss Fleming's description, although the mage's appearance has not yet been revealed, it can be seen that he is tall and thin, with a straight back, and his regular clothes adorned with purple decorations are simple and extraordinary.

"Ramuel," Everist coldly called out the name of the opponent, "if you think this will provoke me, I will give you a warm suggestion, such as cutting a few pieces of Hussan and plugging your mouth, it is simple, safe, and easy to use." ”

Hussan is a common tree species in the Iverson Continent, and the material produced is also a tough material used by ordinary people to make shoe soles.

Even if his attitude remained cold, Everlister's last sentence partially revealed his true nature.

On the side, Lucifer's expression moved slightly after hearing the name, searching for his own impressions in his mind, and quickly came to a conclusion.

"Ramuel Kanter, he's a Denton. In the past, he was a wind mage, but he did not rise to prominence in this capacity, but gradually became known after becoming a light mage. But he became a psychic magician...... This is unheard of. ”

Psychic magic can be regarded as a branch of light magic, because the foundation of light magic, and psychic magic, cannot escape the underlying logic, but the results of the two are very different after all.

Mogan also understood that there were conflicting ideas in the learning process of the two types of magic, and for most people they could not coexist.

Reach the realm of elemental magic and work hard to learn light magic, so that you can have the opportunity to open the door to spiritual magic.

The use and comprehension of psychic magic has reached a certain level, and for unknown reasons, light magic will inevitably turn away mages who covet the function of psychic magic.

It is for this reason that psychic magic is a branch that can only be "counted" as light magic.

If His Majesty the King is excluded, this "majority" may be turned into all.

- Thinking of this fact, it is difficult for Mogan not to be surprised by the unreasonable talent of His Majesty the Wizard King.

Seizing the opportunity and immediately revealing what he knew, Lucifer still struggled to search his mind for useful information, frowning in a whisper.

"I really don't know how strong Ramuel is, because he hasn't actually fought in person. But I don't know if you've heard of it, he briefly served as Denton's acting archmage, forty years ago. However, after all, the period is special ......"

Mobilg was shocked.

Forty years ago, it was also the time when the war between the Kingdom of Kol and the Kingdom of Crowley began, and they attacked each other at their fiercest.

During that time, the Kingdom of Kohl naturally had no time to record the changes in other countries, and it happened to be a blank.

As for before, the four major countries had their own major events, and ordinary high-level mages were not so easy to fall into the eyes of other countries' intelligence agencies.

"At that time, Lamuel must have been a bit famous. Some people call him the Terran who are most likely to revitalize light magic after the elven race disappears. ”

With that, Lucifer paused and turned his gaze to Everlister.

"Presumably, the great magician of Cole has a different feeling about this matter."

From the perspective of life experience, it is well known that Everlist, who grew up in the elven race, should be regarded as an orphan of the elven race, but his bloodline is not the elven race.

And I don't know if it's a coincidence or an inevitability,

Such a person turned to the study of psychic magic, and did not have a single star of divine aura bestowed by light magic.

It can only be said that creation makes people.

Everist listened quietly to the sound of the wind passing by, and the corners of his mouth were pressed down without any expression, not as if there was a smile in the rumors.

If it weren't for the fact that he had just made a gaffe and mocked the other party, Mogan would have thought that the great magician had changed his sex.

Ramuel sighed, unable to distinguish feelings.

"Everlist, you know so well that you will be restrained by psychic magic, and you dare to face me. I admire your courage, but do you really think that by trying not to speak, or even wearing an eye patch, you will be able to be indifferent to my strength? ”

Everist remained silent.

"To tell you the truth, covering my eyes is just no need to see - the usual effects are easily disturbed by the outside world, but they don't hinder my way of attacking."

Lamuel didn't seem to have the intention of taking the initiative at all, but was right to maintain the state of mouth cannons.

"Psychic magic isn't as simple as chanting a spell. I've seen the tricks you use to circumvent the Holy Pact - maybe I can tell you the good news that I'm not really going to interfere, just 'handover'. ”

This time, Everist had a move.

In the palm of his hand, the blue light gradually condensed and formed, and quickly grew larger, elongated, and stretched, until finally formed a huge ice spear composed of ice crystals.

The ice spear shimmered with a pale blue glow, and if you looked closely, you could see that its surface was covered with runes, constantly circulating.

At the same time, Mogan also found that Everlister's action of holding the ice gun was actually not standard.

- As we all know, Everist disdains the use of weapons, preferring to use magic to directly smash people in real combat, and is a very traditional barrier-setting, long-term chanting mage.

But he did seldom make a move, and the long-retired Lamuel apparently did not know about it.

Ramuel narrowed his eyes slightly, "Do you really want to fight me in this state?" ”

"What do you say?"

Before Everist could finish speaking, the ice gun in his hand had already flown out!

The reaction was quick, and when Ramuel looked up, several wind blades had already blocked the ice spear.

The ice spear slammed into the shield in front of him, bursting with countless dazzling pieces of ice.

The ice spear that completely exploded finally turned into a cloud of ice and scattered under resistance. Ramuel withdrew his nearly broken defenses and took two steps back, dodging the still-sharp slag of ice.

Where Everist uses the ice gun, it's clearly a camouflaged ice blade!

Ice magic is part of water magic, and sensing that the blow didn't work, Everist raised an eyebrow and whispered the incantation again.

The ice in the sky was deformed again, and the scattered space was just enough for them to disperse, and once again attacked Ramuel as he let his guard down.

It's a water dungeon!

Five stout columns of water gushed out from the sea, each rising dozens of meters high, and suddenly attacked Ramuel!

Sensing that danger was imminent, Ramuel's body immediately took to the air, dodging the attack of the two water jets, and using flying magic to stabilize his body.

Instead of continuing to mobilize his defenses to fend off the rushing water and ice in front of and behind, he took advantage of the gap and quickly silently recited the elemental incantation.

"—Storm."

Ramuel concluded, and the majestic wind magic converged into a vortex beneath his feet, expanding the formation and sweeping away the ice slag.

The sea, the beach, and even the land were blown by a strong wind.

The manic storm drove the ocean into huge waves, engulfing countless fish into the sky, forming a dark curtain that obscured the stars.

Use wind magic to take advantage of the terrain at the junction of the oceans to try to defuse the combined attack of water and ice in the storm.

This should be a good move rather than constantly being passively defensive.

"Humph......"

The mist rising from the sea obscured the vision, making it impossible for anyone to see Lamuel, including Everlist.

And the corners of his mouth that kept stirring in the mist. Suddenly, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the great magician of the kingdom of Cole, and he shouted as if he wanted to be relieved.

"When Lao Tzu used his brain to figure out how to fight, you were still busy fighting with people for power and profit, and you were beaten into a dog while playing at home!"

Everist poured out sharp words, and as he sang in the dark, it was completely completed in the shade of rain and wind.

A terrifying seaspout was generated, covering the sky and the sun, and slamming into the land.

"You think you can win me?"

Seaspouts raged near the coast, and the winds around them swept up the fine sand on the beach, mixing the brown and yellow into the blue and white swirls in the sky.

The chaos on the surface of the sea is intertwined with the night, like a sleeping beast, which has just woken up from the deep seabed, disturbed the originally orderly shallow sea, and is about to climb to the shore......

Ramuel didn't dare to slack off, and raised his hand to cast a spell, and the wind field suddenly blocked the waterspout.

The two fight for control of the waterspout, but this is a synthesis of elemental magic, which Lamuel is no longer proficient in, but Everist is well aware of the nature of water magic.

It's something he's always focused on, and if he wants to win, he'll stick to it.

As they came and went, the seaspout eroded the land, even breaking the illusion barrier that had been made before, and breaking through the barrier.

Countless plants and trees were plagued, and the trees were destroyed in an instant, and the combined storm swept across the ground.

Borrowing the magic of his opponent's hand to create more terrifying attacks, allowing himself enough time to finish his chant, was Everlist's usual trick.

With my strengths, attack the other's shortcomings.

All of this requires extremely accurate intelligence, and that's Everlister's strength, even if he doesn't have any of his men by his side!

Perhaps Ramuel made a mistake when he took the call, and he underestimated Everlist's mastery of the magical elements, causing himself to fall into passivity.

Everlist's magic isn't even advanced, but every move has a deep meaning, step by step to let Lamuel into a trap, so that he can't hide even if he wants to.

That's Everlister's strength, and that's where he lives by his cunning.

It was clear that he had fallen into the struggle for elemental magic, but Ramuel suddenly gave up the battle for elemental magic, and the corners of his mouth were also hooked.

"Without 'mind control,' there will be no 'mind control'. Do you think you can play with a psychic magician, a poor creature who thinks you can play with a psychic magician? ”

Hearing the contempt for himself, Everist froze, ignoring the other party's fingerprints and accelerating the advance of the tornado.

"There is no need to run away, there is no use. Everlist, Everlist, I don't know if you're fearless, or if you're too arrogant—your weaknesses are well known. ”

After saying this slowly, at the last moment when the seaspout touched his two-meter radius, he still didn't even open his defenses, and Ramuel just snapped his fingers.

Suddenly, the sky changed suddenly.