Chapter 323 Mage Certification
The silver-white flame exudes a hot high temperature, baking the ice under the soles of the feet and begins to dissolve and differentiate; the silver-white flame carries the pressure and momentum of the strong at the top of martial arts, which is intimidating...
Although the young strong man is about to reach the realm of a high-level swordsman, he knows that with his fighting spirit cultivation, it is still impossible to win the upper hand in the process of confrontation. Every second he stays, his momentum will weaken by one point, so he did not hesitate to take action and cut it like a knife.
The young high-level strong man has taken action as fast as the wind, and has made it a hundred times in a short time. However, after all, the great swordsman was a great swordsman. The middle-aged man did not show any emotional fluctuations. He calmly took continuous action, firmly blocking the strong attack of the other party, and then the counterattack began...
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!!!" ... "Bum!!!" The silver-white fighting spirit is bright and hot to the extreme. With one punch and one punch, there is no pause to bombard the young people's defense. There are not many fancy moves, only the simplest and singlest punches, but people can't escape, and they can only choose to fight head-on. After resisting more than ten bombardments, the young strong man's face suddenly changed, and his feet exerted strength, leaving a shallow hole on the smooth ice surface, and his body had already retreated.
The not thick ice surface has been baked thinner and thinner by the strong fighting spirit of the two. The ice under the middle-aged man was steamed and cracked by the divisional fighting spirit emitted from his body, revealing his cold and piercing pool water. If you look carefully, you can find that his feet are not standing on the ice, but on the surface of the ice cracks. Strangely, the pool that can only drag up the leaves can easily withstand the middle-aged man's body, as if he didn't have the same weight.
The young high-level strongman retreated in an instant with the help of the anti-shock power of the ice. Although the middle-aged swordsman stood on the water, he caught up with him at a faster speed. His toes gently touched on the pool, but there were huge ripples on the surface of the water. The pool water was sunken, and his body suddenly bounced up, and in an instant caught up with the retreating young strong man. With the violent collision, the two fought again.
The young and senior strong man snorted, and with the impact of this bombardment, he turned over and landed on the white wooden arch bridge. Then looking at the middle-aged man who was ready to hit like a reckless cow again, he quickly waved his hand and shouted, "Stop! Stop! David, I won't play anymore!"
The middle-aged man stopped. He opened his mouth and smiled and said, "Lance boy, since the dean told me to practice with you on weekdays, I have to go to my job. Besides, you came to me on your own initiative today.
The young high-level strong man was Lance. He smiled bitterly and said, "But your mentor, you are really too fierce today."
"Hmm, it's not that I'm too fierce. I think you have something on your mind." David's tutor snorted sarcastically, but he didn't mean to blame too much.
Lance was stunned, and then smiled and said, "Hey hey, you can see it."
David was about to teach or teach, but he suddenly saw a huge figure on the edge of the white arch bridge. To be precise, it should be a huge and fat figure. Thinking that the identity of the young people on the bridge is not what they used to be, even if they want to teach It was not taught by himself, so he smiled and dodged to the ground. So did Lao Liu have an appointment with you? Then I won't make it difficult for you. That's all for today's training. After saying that, he nodded to the man under the tree by the bridge.
Lance looked sideways when he heard the sound and found that there was such a fat man not far from him, but he could hide his perception and stay there quietly. He couldn't help but be a little dissatisfied with the progress of his strength recovery. But I don't know that if others know that he is about to break through to a high level, they will be depressed and collapse, jealous and hate to death.
I was about to come forward to say hello, but I didn't expect that the fat man standing under the tree had jumped out. He pointed to the middle-aged swordsman and laughed, "Haha, David, I just saw that you two played so well. Why don't you let me practice!"
David's face twitched, and then said blankly, "Lao Liu, I won't practice with you. I have already experienced the power of magic and martial arts."
"Haha, don't do this. I can't use magic. We just practice with fighting spirit!" The fat man's eyes were shining.
"Well, do you think I will believe you again?" Thinking of the last time the fat man also said the same thing, David believed him. The two let go, but they didn't expect that the fat man immediately ignored the use of magic to attack as soon as he showed a little decline. It was extremely shameful. Every time he thought of this, he felt that such an obscene thing really lost the name of the dean. Naturally, at this moment You will have a good face.
Knowing that the other party remembered the disgraceful thing he had done last time, Lan Jun laughed awkwardly and said, "Haha, er, don't care too much. I forgot it last time. I really forgot, hahahaha..."
"Well, if you have something to do, go ahead. I still have a lot of things to deal with." David didn't answer his words. After a few simple words, he turned around and left.
Lance looked at Lan Jun with a strange face, as if he had guessed what the obscene guy had done.
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There are many places of practice in the eastern continent where the human empire exists, the most famous of which are the three holy places, the Temple of Light, the Academy, and the Magician Guild. The headquarters of these three holy places are located in the human imperial capital, the city of the sky. However, except for the establishment of the Temple of Light and the city center to receive the worship of the majority of believers, the other two holy places are located in a relatively remote location of the Sky City.
The college is located in the east of the city, and the headquarters of the Wizards Guild is located in the south of the city. Both the east and south belong to the relatively backward region of the first city on the continent, not to mention the suburbs of these two regions. Magicians need to keep a quiet mind when practicing magic, studying magic potions or experimenting, so the noisy environment is definitely not suitable for them. It is not surprising that the headquarters is located near this somewhat remote southern mountainous area.
Because of the remoteness, there is no prosperity of the imperial capital here, only backward villages and low bungalows. However, the situation here today is very different from usual. The only few taverns on the street are crowded with guests today. The outside of the pub is also full of all kinds of luxury carriages. Some carriage owners and their attendants went into the tavern, asked for a few pots of inferior drinks and drank slowly with a blank face; some carriage owners did not get out of the car, but just sat quietly in the car, waiting for something. If you look carefully, you will find that these luxurious carriages even come from different places in the empire. Large and small families, large and small chambers of commerce have carriages...
The reason for this situation is very simple, because this is where the headquarters of the Magician Guild is located. Usually, it is not lively here, because the purpose of choosing to build a guild headquarters in such a remote area as the south of the imperial capital is to be clean. However, today it can't be clean up anyway, because the annual magician certification assessment is held today. So whether it is the large and small families in the empire, the chambers of commerce, and some civilian families with magical talents, have rushed here. Several small pubs, business is booming in an instant.
"Well, such a situation is rare."
In the noisy pub, a big fat man took a sip of wine, and the spicy but impure feeling made him shake his head dissatisfiedly. At this moment, listening to the young man speaking, he couldn't help shaking his head.
"I really didn't expect that there would be so many people at the door of the headquarters of the Wizards Guild one day. It was really noisy. The old guys inside who like quiet, as well as those strange young mages who have been trained to love quiet, are completely crazy today, haha.
Huh? I don't understand that your practice has reached the realm of the great magician. Have you never come to the magician's guild to certify and receive the badge? Lance looked at the fat man named Lan Jun opposite with some surprise. The other party's frown obviously has never seen such a scene, that is to say, although he knows where the headquarters of the Magician Guild is, he has never been here on the day of certification and assessment. This situation can be said to be extremely strange.
The reason why Lance came here today is that Ai Jialin is coming to participate in the assessment of intermediate magicians. After success, she can get the intermediate mage badge approved by the magician guild and become a real privileged family from then on. Although the Academy has set up a magic department and has the power to formulate magic star patterns, only the Mage Guild has always had this power for the real magician certification badge. As early as the day she broke through and reached the intermediate samurai, she was certified by the magic department of the college, and gave her the identity card of the intermediate magician and the mage robe. But all the mages in the college know that if they want to become a real mage recognized by the world, they have to go to the Magicians Guild to certify their level. This is the privilege of the Mage Association for thousands of years, and even if it is a college, there is nothing it can do.
Especially at the beginning of each year, the Magician Association will conduct a certification, and the rest of the time will not be approved, so this day has become a lively day...