Chapter 284 Teacher Du Teaches You to Gang Fights (3100 Monthly Ticket)
impossible!
This is absolutely impossible!
Why can a sky mage resist, no, defeat so many morning star mages in the field of spiritual power? Looking at the mages who looked like eggplants, no one could speak.
It feels like those morning star mages who are well-known in Dalaran are completely fools, one by one stretching out their faces to beat Duke.
It's not just a simple slap, it's just the kind where he grabbed his collar and slapped his face back and forth, until his face was slapped until his face was swollen.
A total of nine mages, one sky, and eight morning stars rushed up in the most shameless form of wheel battle under normal circumstances, but they were defeated by one against nine, and they were all overthrown without breathing.
Didn't you see Duke still walking slowly through the podium in a very chic way?
In the huge auditorium, apart from Duke's footsteps, there was almost no sound. Of the 12,000 people in the auditorium, none of them were ordinary people, either formal mages or mage apprentices. As long as they are apprentices, they will have all the senses of the mental power fluctuations that Duke fought with them just now.
Everyone is very clear about this temptation to release mental power.
Obviously, even apprentices who haven't seen the whole picture know it.
Duke was victorious.
One against nine!
If Duke is not a foreign mage, if Duke is a lecturer from Dalaran, then what greets Duke now must be thunderous applause.
Apprentices and novice mages were excited, and everyone in this huge fan-shaped auditorium set their eyes on the first row.
After all, only the high-level mages there can defeat, no, challenge Duke successfully.
In the first row, in the most middle position, there are still several recognized morning star powerhouses. However, none of them were moved, as if they were the best students, listening most carefully.
In fact, the real focus was on the only Mage Huiyue in the audience.
Kael'thas!
High Elf Prince of Quel'Thalas.
If Kael'thas made a move, ten Dukes would lie down.
But will Kael'thas make a move?
What a joke, Kaizi is here to cheer for Duke.
Seeing the gentle smile that Kael'thas has kept since Duke's appearance, and the thoughtful Morning Star mage, he extinguished his challenging heart and gave up the trouble of finding this incomparably evil sky mage.
One step, two steps... five steps... ten steps...
Duke walked up to the podium step by step with firm steps like this. His figure was magnified by the huge projection screen onto the giant screen behind him.
At this time, the first applause rang out in the venue.
It is a kind of politeness and a kind of welcome to applaud before the lecturer starts the lecture.
However, the applause led by Kael'thas* Sunstrider was a support and welcome that couldn't be more grand. And Kael'thas didn't just sit on a chair and applaud, he stood up and applauded Duke proudly.
Immediately, the second applause sounded.
This is the applause of Jaina Proudmoore, the little princess of Kul Tiras. This noble magic apprentice has long been the dream lover of countless magic apprentices, but she seems to be a little close to Prince Arthas of Lordaeron, and the apprentices have no choice but to suppress their love in their hearts.
The third applause sounded almost indistinguishable from the second applause.
That's the object most young mages are chasing - Miss Ilucia Barov's applause from the blood of the ancient nobles of the Arathor Empire. Although she stood not far behind Duke as an assistant, her real statement still caused a silent commotion.
It wasn't until this time that the people in the auditorium really realized that the person standing on the podium was not only a true mage, but also a noble existence deeply trusted and respected by the high-level officials of all countries.
Without any hesitation, suddenly, like a mountain roar, like a tsunami, like lightning, like thunder, rumbling applause exploded in the auditorium. The sound was loud enough to make people outside think that something terrible happened here. Experimental explosions.
Duke pressed his hands in vain. After pressing for a while, the applause gradually subsided.
After clearing his throat, Duke's slightly magnetic voice spread to every corner of the audience.
"I am very glad that so many people came to listen to my lecture by Duke Marcus. In the next time, I will tell you the importance of [Multiple Casting] and the basic cultivation method. I hope my lecture can be It will help everyone in their training on the path of magic."
"Magic is a mysterious field! I think that every lucky person who is qualified to step into this field should do the first thing - don't bind your mind with ordinary people's common sense. What'ah! This Can't do it, 'Oh, that's impossible!', that's the worst thought. So we have to free our imagination."
"Here, let me demonstrate to you the benefits of [Multiple Casting]."
After finishing speaking, Duke turned his head to Ilucia: "Miss Barov, please wait a moment, you and I will attack each other with the lowest level 1 fireball while you have a magic shield. And please don't Use any metamagic feat, and try to keep the fireball power between 14 and 22 magic points."
Ilucia nodded.
Magic points are the measure of the damage done by a spell. 14 magic points means that in the case of a hit, it can cause 14 points of damage to creatures without magic resistance.
The next moment, when Ilucia expressed that she was ready, the two bombarded each other under the supervision of the magic scale.
"1.5 seconds casting time, consumes the same amount of mana, 16 points and 22 points of damage. This is what everyone knows to deal with the opponent with a bigger fireball, isn't it?"
After Duke's words fell, there was a burst of deliberately suppressed laughter from the audience.
"However, when using a level 10 fireball, the cast time becomes 3.5 seconds. Normally, the one with the bigger fireball wins, right?"
"Yes!" shouted an apprentice.
"Okay, now I'll divide the mana required for the 10th-level fireball technique, and then I will fight against Miss Barov in succession. Let's see the effect."
Ilucia continued to chant spells, attacking Duke with a level 10 fireball every 3.5 seconds.
Duke used two mage hands, together with the main body, a total of three level 5 fireballs, and blasted at Ilucia in a row at an interval of 1.5 seconds between each fireball.
Everyone was immediately surprised to see that Ilucia, who was continuously bombarded by the magic shield, quickly showed defeat when the total amount of mana was consumed was equivalent. Although the consecutive attacks were not powerful, it was obvious that the magical attack impacted her shield, which in turn affected her concentration, making the time for chanting longer.
In the beginning, Ilucia barely managed to complete two or three fireballs within 4 seconds. Later, for most formal mages, it took a full 6 seconds to shoot a fireball, which is as common as eating and drinking. , anyone can see that both damage and accuracy have been greatly reduced.