Speechless, what else can I say now? I originally thought that staying in the capital would attract the attention of the other two forces, which would lead to trouble for myself. But now, I am running into trouble myself.
"Fireball... Ice bomb... Light arrow... Wind blade... Rock cone..." Low-level magics came from the hands of the magicians, rushing towards me as if it was no magic at all, and the only thing I could do was to hold up various shields to protect myself, and when a shield was broken, I would build another one. Or I could take advantage of the little gap in the magic attack to move myself, and then continue to use the shield and build the shield in an endless cycle.
"Ah... Damn it..." Finally, I don't know if it was because of the overwhelming numbers or the other side's intention, I was hit by several rock spikes that broke my water shield, and then I was hit directly in the waist by a light arrow. God bless me, I don't want to be childless. A piercing pain almost made me faint, but before I could react, several wind blades rushed towards me...
“Stop… Stop…” I shouted frantically, and then dodged the two wind blades coming towards me at a speed that even I found incredible. However, my body suddenly jumped out and was hit by an ice bullet in mid-air. . . . .
The piercing pain, coupled with the chill from the icicles, made me feel an unprecedented torture. This is murder, you fat man, you will not have a good death... At this moment, I completely forgot about Carlo's magic enlightenment to me, and I didn't care what kind of magician he was. Anyway, I had equated him with the fat pig lord of Caster City...
Seeing me fall, the overwhelming low-level magic finally stopped. At the same time, the light mage and priest standing nearby also ran over, raising their hands to cast a light healing spell and an intermediate divine prayer.
The bruise on the side of my waist recovered quickly with the help of photohealing, and eventually there was not even a scar left. Apart from a little swelling, the heart-wrenching pain is gone. So I don't have to worry about any sequelae, right
The place on my back that was stabbed by the ice spike was illuminated by a strong light from the priest's prayer, and it recovered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. The wound closed, the scar formed, and the blood scar fell off in just one minute. God, do you really exist? But you left the earth early and immigrated to this planet? ****, it's a pity that I am an atheist from a communist country...
"You want them to kill me? Is there such a training? I really don't know whether I am going to study or to prepare for war. Is the Imperial Academy more terrible than the battlefield of Desolate Stone City? I won't do it. With such training, I will be dead before the start of school tomorrow." I raised my objection loudly while rubbing my back and getting up. What the highest level magician in the empire, what the respected magician, he is the Holy Magician, I can't help cursing.
"If you were in another magic academy, I wouldn't be here today. But you're in the Magic and Martial Arts Academy, and you've offended someone you shouldn't have offended for the time being, so you have to get through this hurdle now. Otherwise, you won't be able to settle down when you get to school. Rather than letting you embarrass yourself in the academy, it's better for me to scare you now, or even for you to say you don't want to go to the Magic and Martial Arts Academy anymore..."
"No way, I will definitely go. I can handle a battle as big as the Waste Stone City with ease. It's just a school like that. If I fail there, I won't be able to survive... I won't have to learn magic anymore!"
"Well, you should defeat my magicians first! Well, as long as they are of intermediate level... Kalubu, go play with Division Commander Hanlong, and remember not to use magic of intermediate level or above."
"Mom... well... who's afraid of who! Come on, come on, am I afraid of a wizard who can only use elementary magic?" I was stubborn and didn't care. I just did it first. If Carlo really didn't want me to go to the Magic and Martial Arts Academy, then I'm afraid I'd have to transfer to another school. With the relationship between Carlo and Duke Shalo, I don't believe they didn't discuss this. Carlo's words basically represent the opinions of everyone in their faction, and now I'm just making a last-ditch effort.
Unlike the bombardment just now, the situation immediately changed when a mid-level mage attacked me, who was actually a low-level mage. The average mid-level mage can only use about 600 single-system magic power, and the overall estimated power is about 1,200 units, or even less (generally after formally learning magic, many mages will choose to seal their worst magic abilities, which will not only make their magic power more pure, but also increase their main magic power faster. What's more, some mages even seal all their magic properties except their main magic to achieve a rapid improvement in their main magic).
As for me, although my highest single-system magic power is only over 400, I now have balanced abilities in all six systems, and the total usable magic power is as high as 2400, at least twice as much as him. Using the same low-level magic, I am at most just a little slower than him in casting magic. Other than that, I'm not afraid of him.
After a few minutes, the magician opposite me began to look abnormal. Originally, you are a water magician, fighting me in the fire magic shield, how can you not be affected? In addition, I have been using the most defensive earth magic, and a wall of earth has risen, which is enough for him to use magic like water balls for half a day.
"No need to fight, stop... stop..." Carlo, who saw the truth, immediately spoke up to stop us from continuing the "fight", or rather the water mage's action of playing in the mud, and then waved his hand to let the mage retreat to the back.
"Lord Carlo, do you think my strength is pretty good? This is what you told me, the magic attributes are mutually exclusive!" Seeing Carlo who was a little embarrassed, I simply teased him. Anyway, it's over, what else can you do to me
"Good, it's really good. Yalubu, you go and try it..." He nodded with a dark face, and then added another sentence, which almost made me crazy. Suppressing the anger in my heart, I raised my objection loudly.
"Sir, how can you do this? Didn't you say that defeating the intermediate wizard would be enough? How can you go back on your word?"
"I said that defeating the intermediate wizard would be enough, but did I say that defeating just one wizard would be enough? This is just wishful thinking on your part, Yalubu, do it..."
"You..." Before I had time to get angry, a fireball as big as a basketball rushed towards me. The moment I lowered my head, I could smell the smell of burnt fur on my head. In fear, or perhaps out of instinct, I immediately put up a water shield.
After a few minutes of fear, I became brave again. The attribute restraint was indeed very useful. A water shield could actually resist the three fireballs of the intermediate magician. The time it took me to cast a water shield was only slightly longer than that of the intermediate magician to cast an intermediate fireball. Compared with the opponent's fireball, the magic power consumed by my water shield was only half of that of the opponent. I could waste my magic until his magic power was exhausted.
Seeing the other party follow in the footsteps of the former, I smiled sinisterly and hit the drowning dog. I cast a water shield, then immediately sent an ice bomb to Yalubu, and then immediately prepared to replenish the magic shield, and then repeated the cycle. Slowly, Kalubu also had to start to open the shield, but the fire magic shield has really poor defense ability, not to mention against ice magic. Often when I am unlucky, the ice bomb I sent out can leave some marks on him after breaking through his magic shield.
After a few times, I basically broke Kalubu's offensive, and the two of us even started to attack each other. Seeing this, the magicians watching on the side shook their heads and turned their faces away. I think in their hearts, it must be extremely embarrassing, right? But it is true, fire magicians are best at attacking, and worst at defense. And now, the attacker's hands are tied up, and he has to deal with a magician whose attributes are restrained by his own. The hardship is really needless to say.
"Stop, you can stop now..."