Construction site.

In the temporary tent.

Taklau looked at the crystal ball in front of him with a serious expression.

He walked out of the camp and found Ilya and Phil: "I did a divination, and fate told me that we will face a challenge!"

"Is it dangerous?"

Phil narrowed his eyes: "I can't wait to experiment with my spell."

"The degree is not high, but it is connected with unknown horror!" Taklau shook his head.

"I'm most annoying to you about your unclear expression..." Phil rolled his eyes.

"In fact, in conjunction with speculation and news, it is obvious... there is no enemy in the north, the only possibility is the empire... Their spies discovered us!"

Yiliya sneered.

"What should I do?"

"The life of Duke Marcus is in our hands, and he will not agree to the actions of the Empire...so, it is likely to be a private action!"

Taklau calmly analyzed: "The nobles in the north are our protective umbrellas, but they are unreliable, so we must show our strength! The test of destroying all this time! This can win a lot of time!"

"When the Mage Tower is built, we will have the power to fight against legends! Then we will directly build the academy and recruit students!"

Iriya looked at the mage tower that had begun to build the first floor, and her face was full of confidence.

If the Empire thought they were only snatching the obelisk, they would inevitably pay the price of bleeding.

...

A few days later.

An army advances on the road.

As a general, Barkel is very good at marching and sent people to investigate long before choosing this path.

Moreover, the spies are always scattered around and the news is returned at any time.

However, facing enemies beyond imagination, all this is useless!

Hula!

Strong wind blows.

Three figures in black robes emerged from the clouds.

An enlarged voice rippled back and forth over the team: "...Unknown troops, without the approval of the Duke, entered the Duke's territory without authorization, can be regarded as war or thieves!"

"It's them!"

Although he had never seen his true appearance, Barkel still recognized him at a glance. They were wanted criminals of the Empire!

"They can actually fly!"

For superstring warriors, even level 4, they do not have the ability to fly.

This made him completely stunned.

As long as you can fly, no matter what kind of encirclement you fall into, you can always fly out unless you lure into a closed trap.

This simple magic alone can make all of Barkel's previous plans go bankrupt, as if he was hit by a "dimensionality reduction" attack.

The appearance of the magician will inevitably bring profound changes to the war form of this continent.

Now, it's just the beginning!

"It's announced that it's over, and you can do it!"

Yiliya breathed a sigh of relief, showing a slight hint of unbearableness: "This is a sacrifice that has to be made for magic!"

"I can't wait."

Phil chuckled and swooped down.

"Shoot the arrow!"

The army on the ground was in chaos, and someone immediately bent his bow and arrows.

But the dense rain of arrows just flew up for a while and then fell helplessly, and it was still a long distance away from Phil.

"Unless it is a superstring warrior who cooperates with a special crossbow, I will not be injured... and even so, a 'offset force field' can protect..."

Phil laughed and said, "The magician...is so powerful!"

A huge ball of flame formed in his hands and fell sharply.

Boom!

The earth exploded, and the orange-red tongue of flames swallowed everything around.

This explosion alone took away dozens of lives.

"This is the battle of the magician, and it is easy to harvest life..."

Iriya and Taklau also flew down, constantly throwing magic, and massacred the soldiers below.

This was an unfair war!

"No!"

Barkel roared.

He never thought that these three mysterious people had become so powerful after only a few years!

"By the way, there's you! The hero of the empire!"

At the top of Phil's staff, a big red flame bird emerged, with tassels floating on its tail, and swooped down.

——Firebird Technique!

Boom!

An amazing explosion rang out.

A heroic vision defense appeared on Barker, but the terrifying shock wave made his chest sound like a fractured sound, flying back like a meteorite.

"So strong... This is a force that can kill heroes!"

He turned around and began to run away.

After feeling that the enemy in the sky has the ability to kill him, even heroes will be afraid.

Seeing the commander fleeing, the original army immediately collapsed.

"Others can leave, but he can't!"

The speed of flying is much faster than running.

Iriya flew down and sprinkled a wave of seeds.

Puff!

A large number of black iron-colored thorn vines grow from the soil, and pythons usually wrap Baccar.

No matter how much he roared, he couldn't struggle for a while.

"Farewell forever!"

Phil laughed and fell down, a blazing flames burned.

Boom!

After the violent explosion, a depression was left on the ground, and many vines burned one after another, and Barkel in the middle was gone.

...

In the distance, on a hill.

Duke Marcus looked at the scene and couldn't help but feel silent.

"Is this...the power of a magician?"

"It's really... the power that shouldn't appear in the world!"

He lowered his head, his face slowly and dimmed.

"Duke Duke!"

At this time, Ilya landed: "Are you worried about this?"

"No, in fact, you are right. They have violated the law by entering the territory of the nobles without permission. Any noble can be wiped out..."

Marcus is a political creature after all, and has wisdom: "Even the legendary Majesty, he has to abide by this matter... and after this battle, the magician will definitely be famous on the mainland."

Having the ability to fly and kill heroes, almost no one can control this kind of power.

The old duke couldn't help but feel a little more worried.

"We are just a group of people who are determined to pursue the truth, and they don't have much interest in the world... The Mage Tower is about to be built."

Iriya suddenly changed the topic: "We are planning to recruit a group of apprentices, and ask the Duke for help."

"Oh? What are the requirements?"

Marcus's eyes lit up.

"After the age of fifteen, you can read and be polite. There is no need to do it at the beginning, but it must be selected one time, and we need to check whether they have 'talent'!"

Iriya chuckled.

In fact, this is the standard for the children of nobles, and civilians do not have the conditions to study.

This is also impossible. If this is not the case, it is impossible to tie the nobles to the chariot.

Moreover, it is easier to teach a group of people who already have a foundation than to teach a group of illiterate people.

Iriya just wanted the group of magicians to develop rapidly, but there was no requirement for the components in it.

"This is very simple, I will do it for you!"
Chapter completed!