The seventh Immortal Light

With a blast, the whole audience was boiling.

Two magics are used continuously in running? Even the Pope was moved, and Bishop Graeman beside him looked regretfully. Maglin is a well-deserved genius. No matter whether he wins or loses today, his opening is immortal!

In the field, there seemed to be a turbulence under the golden light, and Maglin's speed suddenly increased. At this moment, he jumped nearly ten meters.

The people enveloping on both sides have been pulled away. The angry Charlie looked at Meglin's back. He was very unwilling to fall like this, and the wind blade in his hand had been sent out.

A group of silver curved blades scattered from his hand, and then danced up and down thousands of points, turning into a mist-like ball, rolled up from the back of Maglin's side.

And the water arrow in Kahn's hand, which is a little slower than him, has also taken shape, the most powerful water arrow in first-class water magic! A sharp long arrow composed of water elements similar to a sharp arrow followed Kahn's singing, coming out of his hand and shooting from the other side towards Maglin.

At the same time, Charlie of the wind system has begun to read the second magic formula. His speed also began to accelerate.

With the efforts of both sides, the four people are centered on Maglin, and the distance between them is almost half of the beginning.

Fifty meters inside and outside, what is it?

A fire wall on the front has been leaked from Charlton's hand, and then surged up crazily from the ground. It was nearly three people high against the ground, and his head rolled towards Mai Green.

This is the fire wall, which is the magic of facing dense enemies on the battlefield. Firewall is a magic that magicians can do, but its effect varies with the size of people's ability.

The fire wall technique issued by a senior magician can sweep at least one opponent of the 100-man team and completely encircle and burn it.

At present, Charlton's must not reach the level of blue flame. His flame is red, but it can burn so obviously in the sun, and the color is so dazzling that it definitely exceeds the level that ordinary first-class magicians can achieve.

Some knowledgeable people have stood up.

Cris shouted directly angrily, "Despicable, is this still a first-class magician?"

His Majesty the emperor also calmed his face. These hypocrites of the Holy See have begun to play tricks. It seems that the Charlton first-class magician is clearly close to or even reach the level of the second-class magician, but he still has the title of first-class magician.

I can't believe that there is such an accident. When will there be so many geniuses in the world? At the age of fifteen or sixteen, can you reach the second level, or does the Holy See secretly use special means to suppress the face of the royal family at all costs?

His Majesty looked at it coldly.

The fire wall is getting closer and closer, the wind blade is closer, and the water arrow is second.

Three directions to the golden light in the field. The wind blade and water arrow are following Meglin's progress, and following. Because of the flow of the wind driven by the body, the wind blade crowned by the master's will is getting faster and faster.

Maglin is still rushing towards the fire wall, and the speed is even faster!

Is he crazy?

On the wall of fire, it will be entangled around the target and burning endlessly! Although he has a defensive magic light mask, the wind blade and water arrow that can break the light mask are less than ten meters behind him!

The wall of fire is now within ten meters because of his acceleration!

It's about to hit, just the next second!

Suddenly. A red ball in the golden light quickly threw out and hit the wind blade, and Maglin suddenly soared into the air, and the two people's high wall of fire!

Over!

Greyman shouted, "Classic!"

Yes, on the battlefield, who dares to take off like this and was shot by the chaotic army? But now it's a test. Maglin, who has improved his speed with the wind, is nearly twice his height. It's not particularly difficult to jump over, as long as he has some foundation!

In these days, Maigreen's normal legs are tied to sandbags, and now he has unloaded the sandbags. This armor is the best knight's armor specially selected by the Duchess for him. The knight's armor is strong first, and the second is light, so as not to increase the burden on the war horse.

Maglin removed the sandbag and wore light armor. After running and accelerating through blessing, he suddenly turned over and got up. At the same time, he threw his helmet in his hand and hit the wind blade!

The wall of fire has passed!

Charlton's understanding after the wall of fire, Maiglin either tried to dodge, or was hit by a wind blade or water arrow, and the magic offsets the wall of fire. In addition, what else can this guy do?

jia jia jia feng speed and then desperate to hit the fire wall? This idiot.

Charlton smiled proudly and was reading another fire wall technique loudly. Two consecutive fire wall techniques must be wrapped up. He calculated that the second fire wall technique was the time to crack or fail.

Charlton, who was blocked by his own attack, felt dark in front of his head.

What? Charlton was shocked. He saw Maigreen in armor, looking at him with sharp eyes. At the same time, the sword had come out of its sheath, like an eagle, over the wall of fire, and suddenly raised his hands in mid-air and met above his head. All the audience saw Maglin raise his sword.

Like a god, he let out a fierce roar: "Kill!"

The sword knife split against Charlton, as if an electric light was flashing from above, and the coiled sword was dazzling. Charlton, who was chanting a spell, was interrupted.

He raised his face and looked at him with the sword in a hurry, and his face was pale.

With a poof, the knife was split and pressed against the left side of his body, while Maglin's legs had been lifted, and his knees hit his thigh fiercely. At the moment of the impact, Maglin's hand holding the knife withdrew, and the handle of the knife hit Charlton's mouth heavily.

Almost in contact, Charlton screamed, fell out, and was hit by Maglin and fell to the right front of Maglin. It has completely lost the ability to counterattack. At the moment of landing, Maggreen rolled forward and rolled neatly. When he stood up again, he fell just behind Charlton's side.

Charlton was staggering to fall, while Maigreen stood up and grabbed his neck. The sword was on his right hand, turning his wrist, and the tip of the knife pointed diagonally to the ground, and the edge of the knife was facing forward.

There was a violent wave on the wall of fire at this time.

It was first hit by the wind blade that consumed a small part of the energy by the helmet and hit the wall of fire. The magician has his own consciousness and knows who is the enemy, but this kind of large-scale attack magic does not have his own consciousness. They will attack whatever they encounter!

The wind blade and the fire wall are mixed together, the stirred wall is broken, and the stirred wind blade gradually melts.

And the water arrow finally hit the wall of fire at this moment. Almost at this moment, the fire wall, the water arrow, emitted the concussion created by the element of mutual restraint, which was almost thunderous, and finally completely cracked. All this is a long story, but in fact, it's only three seconds!

When a position was changed, Charlie and Kahn, who tried to continue to chant the spell, finally saw everything behind the wall of fire.

They feel like a fool.

Charlton, who is full of blood, is being held around his neck by his opponent and pointing his sword to the ground. Compared with his embarrassed partner, Maglin's black hair, which took off his helmet, fluttered slightly, his armor was shining, and his sword was in his hand, which was indescribably heroic.

"Keep reading! Read it, if you read it again, I will break your mouths!"

Suddenly, Maglin's sword turned over. He held the sword and drew an arc in front of himself, pointing to two opponents who were still instinctively continuing to chant spells, but were already confused and roared.

The whole audience burst into a burst of laughter, and then the applause was like a tide for a long time.

The emperor burst into tears with laughter and even coughed violently. The waiter quickly knocked on the emperor's back, and the nobles around him were happy. Cress held the arm of the duchess who laughed and cried and rubbed his stomach.

In the corridor, the old Harlem, who watched all this, proudly boasted to the knights around him: "Well, my effect of a month is obvious."

How can this kind of scene continue to be compared?

It has performed a very power-consuming magic for a first-class magician, and Maglin's skills are here, and the speed of magic is still here. The most powerful Charlton seems to be in a coma now. Even if you are awake, as Maglin said, your mouth is beating like this. Can the element hear this unclear call?

The ceremonial officer is a member of the royal family. He did not hesitate to announce that the game is now over, and then ask for a verdict.

Facing the result, the Pope smiled calmly and looked at Meglin: "Glyman, why did you miss such a genius?"

Greyman was ashamed.

In the field, Maglin is salute to the three magicians. His eyes are still so indifferent. The Holy See is its own enemy anyway. Why be polite? Anyway, politeness can't be exchanged for their kindness.

Maglin's arrogance, indifference and fierceness left a deep impression on the three first-class magicians of the Holy See. Charlton is even more unforgettable. He looked at Maglin with hatred.

It also doesn't hide the anger in my heart.

"You are really strange."

As Maglin put down his hand, he said coldly to Charlton, "A competition makes you hate it like this? What a young talent with such a heart!"

"You!" Charlton couldn't speak clearly.

The dispute in the field attracted people's attention. Just as the singer was about to stop them, Maglin knocked off Charlton's hand pointing at him, strode forward, and suddenly grabbed Charlton again.

"What are you? Boy, are you really a first-class magician? If you are allowed to be despicable, you will not allow me to fight reasonably within the rules? You and I know what will be the end of being wrapped in the fire wall. The difference now is that you lose, and the victory belongs to me!"

Charlie and Kahn on one side faced Maglin. They don't even have the courage to persuade them now. Because their footsteps move, Maglin's sharp eyes have swept over: "Do you force me to draw a knife?"

"You, how dare you kill?"

"Joke, the soldiers of the empire don't even dare to kill their opponents. What kind of soldiers are they?"

After saying that, Maglin pressed the handle of the knife with his hand. The people around him stood up, and the Pope's face sank. He felt Meglin's strong hostility, and Graeman sighed again.

As Maglin expected, the ceremonial officer came forward to persuade him. The ceremonial officer put his hand on Maglin's shoulder and squeezed it hard: "Your Excellency Maglin, please don't be rude in front of your majesty."

"I'm sorry, respected elder. I'm sorry."

Maglin stepped back and obeyed the other party's intention. Not far away, the knight was shouting for Maglin to meet the emperor. Maglin agreed loudly, and then walked to him without looking back at the three opponents.

However, as he walked, he sang a magic formula in a loud voice.

Maiglin's voice is crisp and loud, and his singing is full of special charm, which is one of Wellsween's tricks when the old bastard picks up girls. Meglin has already made such a plan.

Everyone is listening to the strange pronunciation, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes low singing.

Creath held his breath. Because she can understand what Maglin is doing.

The magician can manipulate elements, form walls, turn into wind blades, transform into dragons, spin butterflies on the flames of the fireplace, and naturally transform words.

Sure enough, on the side of Maglin's singing voice, another magic formula came out of his mouth.

The connection conversion is naturally coherent, and laymen can't hear that this is the connection combination of two kinds of magic. Charlton's face, which was bleeding, finally changed.

He couldn't do what Maglin did. He lost everything. As for Charlie and Kahn, they have long lost their fighting spirit.

Even the Pope was a little moved. With his determination, he couldn't help waving the staff in his hand. He really wanted to stop Meglin's singing. He could do it, but in full view of the public, under the gaze of so many court magicians, how could he do it?

What Maglin uses is not attack magic, it's just a trick, but it's not the Holy See. The Holy See has lost half today! Lost!

The Pope looked at the center of the venue, and the emperor who was facing him finally opened his arms. Maglin flashed a cold light in his eyes.

In the field.

A bang.

Two fire lights suddenly appeared from the palms of Maglin's hands, bumping into each other, and finally a thick-armed flame bridge was formed between his open arms.

At the moment of connection, Maglin shouted loudly, "Hallelujah, long live my emperor!"

Peng! There was another sound, and then tens of thousands of people stood up and shouted in unison, "Hallelujah, long live my emperor!"

I saw a fire rising from Maiglin's arms and rushing straight to the air of more than ten meters. It was like a red dragon flame flashing and suddenly exploded.

Eight big characters appeared in the air, which was the time when the whole audience shouted "Hallelujah, long live my emperor"!

The atmosphere is high in the field.

Maglin closed his hand and stood, and saluted the emperor who stood up and smiled at him. On the high platform, the imperial emperor Locke returned a standard military salute. The atmosphere is at a high tide at this moment.

Countless people shouted the slogan again and again. Knights, bodyguards, nobles, and court magicians shouted in unison. In the sea of people in the arena, some of the silent Holy See side was so pitiful. They seemed to be overwhelmed by the overwhelming shouts and enthusiasm and the loyalty of the imperial soldiers in the city.

The Pope's face was calm, and Bishop Grayman increasingly regretted his lack of eye and persistence at that time.

Prince Soster was not far from the emperor's seat. He stood up and shouted. At the same time, he eagerly looked at his father who stretched out his hand to Mai Green. When he put down his arm, the enthusiasm just walked quickly.

Under the cold gaze, Maglin walked up to the high platform step by step, and stepped up to the high platform step by step in the applause of the audience.

When he arrived in front of His Majesty, Maglin knelt down on one knee: "See my emperor."

"Get up, my future palace magician, Mr. Maglin." The emperor laughed and stood up to help Maigreen in person.

Such preferential treatment makes the nobles around him more affirmed. From then on, Meglin will soar in the empire! He is only fifteen years old.

"The victor Maglin, a young genius, a brave warrior, now a soldier of the Royal Knights of the Empire, a second-class magician in the court." His Majesty actually grabbed Meglin's arm, then raised his arm high, and announced Meglin's name loudly to the nobles and people in the audience.

The supreme glory!

"At the same time, he is also the founding general of the Rose Empire and a direct descendant of Richard, the commander of the Iron Armored Army! And." His Majesty looked at Maigreen: "Congratulations, young man. You are still the youngest in the empire."

Everyone held their breath. What kind of reward will Maglin receive?

"The youngest place marquis in the empire! The non-diocese of eddy will become your territory!"

Everyone is crazy. The nobles all know that Maglin's ancestors once owned the island of Bleddy, but that was in the past, but now it is different. In fact, if it is not for the efforts of the Duchess this time, Maglin's earl status will become a viscount. If there is no future within three generations, then Maglin's descendants will become civilians.

Looking through the file, in addition to Maglin's ancestors, Richard's descendants are not as good as one generation, not because they had a large amount of money at that time, and the court's reward was a little arbitrary. If they didn't even have the opportunity to donate to change their titles, then Maglingen should have been a commoner long ago.

But now the emperor has personally sealed him as a marquis, only more than the first-class marquis of the duke?

There are only twelve dukes in the whole empire, and all of them are children of the royal family, and the only duke with real power is Lord Robert. There are a little more marquises. Now there are about 300 marquises in the whole empire. But which one is not an extremely great contribution? That one has not been passed down for a long time. Some families were already famous even when they came to the Gothic Dynasty. At the founding of the country, they made great contributions to the establishment of the empire.

And now Maglin is so young? Yes, his ancestors were dukes, but who remembered the kindness of the dead?

Marquis?

The Duchess frowned and looked worriedly at the emperor who seemed to have lost his temper.