However, halfway through the recitation of the incantation, Gregor suddenly found that at some point, a long sword with a flickering cold light appeared in the other party's hand, and the speed of the forward rush had also increased by several levels.

"So fast!" the thought in his mind flashed, and Gregort subconsciously stepped back, his long professional training allowed him to chant incantations on the move, and there was little to no effect.

In just a moment, the distance was quickly shortened to 3 meters, and looking at the long sword in the opponent's hand, Gregor showed a confident smile. The incantation had been recited, and the sword would never have a chance to threaten itself again.

The magic fluctuations came as scheduled, guided by spiritual power, and at a speed that humans could not react to, they produced changes around Leo.

It was an invisible force field, but its strength was amazingly high.

An upgraded version of the Level 3 Magic Prison Technique, and a Level 4 Magic Imprisonment Technique!

Not to mention Leo, even a level 3 warrior, if he is completely controlled by this magic, he will not be able to break free in a short period of time.

Leo immediately felt that his whole body, including the arm holding the sword, was fixed by an invisible force, and even his body was floating in the air, maintaining a forward stance.

"Little one, I'll see what other spells you can recite now. "Gregott has a big heart.

"It's shameless to deal with a level 2 mage and use level 4 magic, I am really ashamed of you for doing it!" Soap said sharply.

This time, Gregor, who felt that he was at a loss, did not quarrel with the other party, but crossed his arms and said to Leo: "Little guy, with a sword, you really think you are a battle mage?"

At this moment, Leo was preparing to use his own ability to break the confinement technique, but when he saw that the other party was about to speak. He paused for a moment. Of course, it is best if you can solve the problem peacefully, after all, the other party is a person from Ravinton, and if you start to make a conflict, it is not conducive to your future study.

Unexpectedly, Gregort didn't give Leo a chance to speak, but shook his head to himself: "Young man, you must know that this world is very sinister, and you must be vigilant at all times! Only by respecting the pioneers, maintaining reverence for teachers, and maintaining friendship for classmates can we achieve success. Those so-called geniuses may understand fast enough and learn well enough, but in fact, they are still far behind. ”

A series of words poured out of Gregott's mouth like a tidal wave, without the slightest pause. Leo even felt like he couldn't even breathe.

Geniuses often don't value the basics, but did you know that the taller the building, the more solid the foundation! Rootless flowers, no matter how gorgeous they are, but after a strong gust of wind, nothing remains. ”

"The Lone Ranger can only experience loneliness forever. The world of magic is so vast that you think you can master it on your own? You have to know how to cooperate with other people. No one can do a good job, and if you can't learn from each other's strengths, you can't be perfect, especially in the study of magic, the consequences of self-isolation are very strict, and an inconspicuous mistake may lead to a disaster!"

Gregor chattered endlessly, a powerful momentum surged around him, and the more he spoke, the more excited he became, and finally it had evolved into an angry roar: "Come on, little genius, is that all you can do?"

"What kind of stimulation has this person been subjected to?" Leo kept his original posture, trying to erase the saliva that was sprayed on the other party's face, but there was really nothing he could do. He could feel the other party's resentment, but he couldn't figure it out, the two had never even met, let alone offended, so where did this associate professor get all this, inexplicable anger?

In fact, how could Gregort really have any holiday with Leo, and these words were not said to Leo, but through this matter, he indirectly vented his dissatisfaction in his heart.

Gregort has always thought that his talent is very good, and he can be promoted to an intermediate mage before the age of forty, although it is not a masterpiece, but it is also quite good in the entire Ravington School of Magic.

And many people, including himself, believe that its future development will never stop at the intermediate level. The down-to-earth and diligent Gregorte, the enthusiastic Gregorte, and the selfless dedication of Gregorte will definitely be able to be promoted to the senior level, and even attack the Sanctuary and the legend!

But just half a year ago, something happened that disgusted Gregort. A young man who had once led a student, who later stayed in the academy as a student guide, was successfully promoted to an intermediate mage at the age of less than thirty.

At such a speed, not to mention Riveton, even St. Lauren, which is full of talents, can also be ranked in the forefront, and the importance that this young man has received can naturally be imagined.

And it happened that Gregort had applied for a long-planned project at that time, and it was at this time that the young man also applied for a project.

The final result can be imagined, Gregort can only watch as the former student is approved and obtained the right to use the highest magic room for three months, as well as a large amount of magic materials and funds. I can only continue to wait, looking forward to the next approval.

And what made him most angry was that the young man's project was just a flash of inspiration, without any preparation at all, and even the approval report was casually fooled, which made Gregort, who had worked hard for two years to prepare, how could he accept it.

Fortunately, the dean was quite optimistic about him, and after learning about the matter, in order to compensate, he tried his best to get the assignment to him, and implicitly promised that he would be promoted to associate professor as soon as possible.

Gregort is not a small-bellied, jealous person, and he also admits that his talent is indeed not comparable to those real geniuses, but whenever he thinks of that humiliating project approval, he is not angry, so Leo's perfect qualifications naturally become the fuse that triggers his anger.

For Leo, it was actually his last day to make Gligor's special affair fully erupt. It is not incomprehensible that Gregor would do this when he thought that the treatment of the associate professor was almost in vain, but only if Leo knew about it.

has been inexplicably sprayed by others, even if Leo has a good temper, he is also a little hot. Although he didn't think that he really had the ability to defeat a level 4 mage, he definitely didn't want to show that he was so vulnerable.

Sensing that Leo's feelings seemed to have changed, Gregort said with a little disdain: "Little genius, your teacher didn't teach you, what should you do at this time?"

At first, Leo wanted to have a good talk with the other party, but he never got almost the opportunity to interject, and now it is okay not to mention the teacher, and when he thinks of the teacher Byron who is about to come to an end of his life and is likely to never see again, he feels that his heart is instantly ignited.

"My teacher, of course, taught me what to do. Leo said heavily, and just as Gregot's face was stunned, he recited the incantation in a low voice.

Gregott was quite knowledgeable, but at this time he was surprised to find that he could not tell what magic the other party was about to cast, and because he was stunned for a moment, it was too late to interrupt.

The next moment, Leo's magic took effect, and it was named after him, and the most famous "battery field enchantment".

"Zilalala!"

Countless electric lights erupted around Leo, forcing Gregort back a few meters away, and then the electric field was converted into a magnetic field, expanding outward, squeezing the force field generated by the confinement technique.

Although the electric light did not bring any substantial damage to Gregort, his hair and eyebrows were still a lot of burned. However, as a mage, he no longer had the time to care about this kind of thing, but subconsciously asked in a loud voice, "What kind of magic is this?"

"You'll know, but not now!" Leo replied, realizing that the imprisoning force field was still there, and his mental power jumped again. The magic weapon was immediately filled with magical power, and then it was transformed into original energy and poured into the body. And the red dragon bloodline also exploded in an instant, and the two phases were superimposed, bursting out with an irresistible majestic force.

"Bang la la la!"

The sound of shattering glass sounded around him, and the confinement technique was finally broken by Leo in an extremely savage way!

Free, Leo took a step forward without thinking, and stabbed straight forward with the long sword in his hand.

"Stupid! Danger!" Soap warns, and although he and Gregort are always arguing, it also knows who to stand with once the emergency is in place.

Gregort's reaction was not unpleasant, and in an instant, he cast an energy shield, protecting his body, and wanted to hide from the side. But as a scholar mage, how could he be as fast as Leo without gaining a magic buff.

Without any suspense, the magic shield was stabbed by the dragon's wrath. However, Leo didn't really want to hurt the other party, so he just used five points of strength.

However, not only him, but even Gregort did not expect that the power of this sword was surprisingly great. Although the energy shield played a certain role in hindering it, it only slowed down the speed of the longsword slightly, and perhaps the next moment, the dragon's wrath pierced through its shoulder.

"Origin ability? No, and special blood! What kind of monster is this little guy?" Gregort quickly analyzed what happened, and couldn't help but be shocked, and the original contempt was swept away.

Seeing that he is likely to be injured by the other party, how can Gregor accept it. In case the matter spreads and he loses to a child who has not yet entered the school, then there is no need to mix in the academy in the future.

"Stinky boy, you forced me!" In just ten seconds, Gregor made up his mind, his thumb slightly flexed, and pressed it on the ring he wore on his middle finger. (To be continued......)