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MTL - Stormwind God-Chapter 26 Promotion exam (on)
"Wow--" The dozens of people in the audience, whether they were prestigious old mages, or pink and pink mage apprentices, opened their mouths in amazement, enough to put a fist in their mouths.
what happened?
Did I hear it wrong?
The arrogant rookie apprentice actually asked for a promotion trial on the first day he arrived at Stormwind Spell School?
No more arrogance ... no more arrogance ... There is also a score!
Partial Duke Dare!
I heard that Duke was determined to have magical talent a few days ago. If Duke really succeeds, Khadgar will die in shame. I have n’t been an official mage for 8 years. I ’ve been studying for three days and it ’s impacted by the mage ’s name.
Regardless of Duke's success, this will definitely leave a heavy fortune for Duke in the Stormwind Royal Academy.
Success-The whole hospital is famous, and all Stormwind Masters will know that there is a super genius here.
Failure—still known throughout the hospital, but that's synonymous with ‘out of your own will’. Duke would be nailed to the pillar of shame forever.
For a while, everyone's breathing was heavy.
Medivh asked politely: "You know the clearance conditions. So, Duke Marcus Apprentice, are you sure you want to test now?"
"I'm sure!" Duke said incredibly firmly.
"All right." Medivh let go of the palm of his right hand, a soft curse, and a strange blue light glowed in his palm. Like a flame blown by the wind, the blue light began to flow out of Medivh's palm.
The bright light is transformed into a cute ribbon, and the circular space centered on Duke with a radius of more than ten meters is thus separated by the whole.
From the inside, or from the outside, the landscape has not changed at all.
Only Duke, the party, knew how terrible Medivh's approach was.
The system prompts: "Alert! You have been dragged into an unknown independent space by Medivh (Sargras)."
Fortunately, Medivh was not hostile. He even had a mild smile on his face.
"This is a relatively independent space, but it will not affect your communication with the elemental world. Mr. Marcus, you can start. As long as you do not use magic props to cast any three different first-level spells, you Will be part of the official mage of Stormwind City Royal Academy of Spell. "
Duke took a deep breath and was ready to try.
At this time, he saw the concerned faces of Daniel and Itana. There is no need to confirm that he knows that the two are persuading him not to be so desperate. Persuade him not to be so popular and to stimulate the old wizards.
Duke only smiled bitterly.
He can't fight it! He had absolutely no funding for studying in college. To get money, you have to go out. Even if he had Medivh's promise, if he temporarily left the college as an apprentice, he would be sieged by the old forces of the entire Storm Kingdom outside.
Even if he could resurrect the running corpse, it would not matter.
It's not a problem to die an apprentice in a field trial.
But the mage is different. Even the lowest-level junior mage, his name will be automatically included in the Storm Kingdom Masters, learned by the kingdom's highest commander Lothar, and learned by the storm king King Lane.
Coupled with his super-genius name, not paying attention.
If the king and commander are paying attention at the same time, it is impossible for the nobles or the mages who hate him to shoot directly.
This was his amulet of Duke.
Enough to get him through the most dangerous 'beginner period'.
Duke took a deep breath, and he was ready to cast.
The nanny-like cast in the crystal ball of the apprentice trial is generally impossible to reproduce from an apprentice. An apprentice cannot have such a keen sense of spells, and from a fixed, extremely complex spell-casting props, it can infer a whole series of things, including spells, spell-casting formulas, and contact with the elemental world.
Under normal circumstances, this is a completely unreliable thing, such as 'need a newborn baby to fight a lion and tiger'.
All the mages at the scene knew that Duke had not obtained even a small half-spell formula from any official channel.
But as soon as Duke chanted, the wizards were dumbfounded.
It is impossible for them to know. At this moment, Duke even let the system control his tongue, and his consciousness has already practiced the chanting spell more than a thousand times in the system as if singing with the subtitles of Karaoke.
Exuding in Duke's mouth was the extremely high-level Elven language.
It is full of mysterious beauty, and the key syllables are quick, short, and extremely accurate. Without the help of magical props, Duke could clearly feel that he was like an opened faucet, and his spirit and physical strength were rapidly diminishing.
However, he can feel in detail that his body and his soul have made a stable connection with a different dimension of the world-the elemental world.
The hot breath came quickly, condensing on his arm at high speed.
Everyone can see that a huge fireball is forming in Duke's hands.
"[Fireball]? No! This is ... [Pyroblast] !!" A lot of mages involuntarily issued an exclamation sound around them.
How old was your first successful Pyroblast? I'm afraid no one is before 20 years old, right? It turned out that this half-sized boy had come out.
There is no trace of excess elemental power overflowing, and the amount of power it takes in is simply subtle!
This control method is really out of the hands of an apprentice who has awakened the magic power for less than three days?
"Hoo!" As if to strike Medivh's face, this tank-sized [Pyroblast] slammed his face on Medivh.
For a strong guardian, this is not at all. Medivh didn't even move his fingers, and the blue glow surrounding Duke was so full that everyone saw Duke's blasting fireball wiped away.
"You did a good job with the first spell." Medivh clapped on the spot, and then he saw the sweat dripping from Duke's forehead: "Do you need to take a break, the formal preliminary wizard exam, the time limit is one hour . "
"No!" Duke chose to continue. Although watching his poor mana value in the system prompt has changed from the original full value of 26/26 to the current 12/26, Duke did not stop.
He has a hesitant premonition that if he continues to squeeze his potential, some breakthrough may not occur.
Shaking his head and shaking his exhaustion and sorrow out of his head, Duke matched the gesture, and a soft light blue light rubbed out of Duke's hand. Even when it was ten meters away, the mages could still clearly feel the chill from Duke's hands.
[Ice Arrow]!