Chapter 249 248. Those Who Are Close to Vermilion Are Red, Those Who Are Close to [Ink] Are Black
The next day, Mo Cheng came to Winterhold Magic Comprehensive Academy.
If Archmage Muzer wants to use his magic circle, it must be opened in his mage tower, and Mo Cheng needs to come and apply in advance.
There is no such thing as just coming over and using it without applying in advance.
Because the owner of that magic circle and that mage tower is Muzer, the legendary mage. The most powerful magician in this country, even as the struggle between the nobles and the queen becomes increasingly fierce, as long as the Winterhold Magic Comprehensive Academy continues to remain neutral, no matter which side must give the greatest respect to Archmage Muzer.
Moreover, as a profession, the legal profession can often do many things that the warriors cannot. Warcasters may know how to destroy their enemies, but spellcasters, especially mages, know how to create.
In fact, Mo Cheng is very self-aware of his own abilities. Before there were no blatant skills like the Silence Warlock's [Global Silence] that targeted mages, his relationship with mages, especially mages, was best on the friendly side. good.
Mo Cheng had many battles with mages when he was in [Foreign Land]. The destructive power and survivability of high-level mages are another matter, but [Difficulty] is definitely full.
Accidental technique, any door, the ability to defeat the enemy first, mechanical mind...
If the opponent cannot be eliminated before the mage reacts, the mage who reacts can reverse the situation with a set of spells.
Mo Cheng walked all the way into the gate of Winterhold Magic Comprehensive Academy, and the first thing he saw was the academy's arena, a facility used in the academy to solve problems that students could not find answers to.
Mages firmly believe that when words fail to convince the other party, spells will certainly be able to convince the other party.
There is nothing special about the arena that is dedicated to mages.
But the person on stage deserves Mo Cheng's attention.
It's Lilia.
She was flexing her wrists on one side of the ring, while the person who was about to fight her on the other side was a young boy. Judging from the clothes and magic props on his body, he could guess that he was the child of a noble family.
Such a scene naturally made Mo Cheng stop and watch. He could go to Archmage Muzer at any time, but it was rare to see Lilia fighting in the arena.
…
On the ring, the noble boy held a wand about half a meter long and looked at Lilia nervously as she moved her wrist.
He had also heard a little bit about this girl who entered the school with [full marks in all departmental qualifications]. At that time, many nobles tried to find Lilia for investment. Unfortunately, the other party had been living in seclusion, so the investment matter was not settled.
Although school had just started not long ago, the noise Lilia had made was enough for him to deal with it with all his strength. After all, he was a student that many teachers and even the principal were very optimistic about.
But he was not without the strength to fight. The boy learned that Lilia had been living in a border village before entering school, and until now, she only knew a mental shield without any difficulty.
And since he had been undergoing arduous mental training since he was a child, and memorizing advanced spell structures, he was naturally much ahead of the non-noble students.
Coupled with the high-quality equipment on his body, the other party didn't even have a single magic item.
Can fight!
The boy silently estimated in his heart and said at the same time: "Lilia..."
"Shut up!" Lilia had no intention of opening her mouth. "Russell Dylan, you will be defeated today. Together with your ignorant remarks, you will be trampled under my feet!"
"Snapped!"
Mo Cheng covered his face with his hands and looked around with a guilty conscience. It was obvious from whom he learned the extremely provocative words from the little white-haired girl on the stage.
Russell's face turned red after being snatched away. It was obvious that he was angry. He stopped talking and silently applied a set of buffs to himself.
According to the rules of the Winterhold Arena, the mage will have enough time to complete the buff state before starting.
In just a short period of time, Russell has already exerted four buff states on himself, the toughness of the bear, the brute strength of the bull, the elegance of the cat, and the wisdom of the owl. Of course, with Russell's ability as a student, he was not able to rely on himself to apply four buffs. Russell directly used four different spell scrolls.
"Oh my, Lilia is in trouble now."
Starting with four buffs, the wand in your hand probably has the ability to launch magic missiles.
A not new, but useful combination. After the four buff states continue, the mage himself will gain all-round increases that are not weak. With the wand attached with [Magic Missile], it is basically the same as facing Rambo holding a pistol.
Although it is not Rambo holding Gatling, it is still a threat to Lilia.
"start!"
When the referee on the ring announced the start, Lilia stepped suddenly and charged towards Russell.
"Stupid! Arcana is off!" Seeing that Lilia was a mage but wanted to rush over to fight him in close combat, Russell waved the wand in his hand, and as the spell fell, three magic missiles suddenly shot out, from three different places. The angle shot towards Lilia.
"Force field spell, linear trajectory..."
Lilia flipped her wrists, and a mental shield suddenly formed on the palms of both hands. Then, like waving a fly swatter in her hand, she swatted away three magic missiles coming from different directions.
The magic missile was cracked in this way, and before Russell could release the second round again, Lilia was already approaching less than one meter in front of her.
As a mage, Russell subconsciously jumped back to distance himself, but at this time he heard a sneer behind him, "Idiot!"
It's Lilia, she's faster and stronger than Russell.
Before Russell could try to distance himself to cast a spell, Lilia's elbow hit him hard on the back of the head. The strong impact made Russell unconscious on the spot.
After experiencing Mo Cheng's insane training, Lilia may not be strong enough to defeat Russell on paper, but in actual combat, it is not difficult for her to defeat her classmates in the same grade.
Russell was in a coma, and the outcome was decided.
Lilia stepped on Russell's head and shouted to the students surrounding the ring: "Also! There is! Who?"
"Who else thinks that aristocratic blood is noble enough to need to be taught in separate classes with non-noble students?"
Lilia's foot stepped directly on the back of Russell's head, bringing his face into close contact with the ground, grinding him back and forth, "Who else thinks so, come up here and give you a chance to show the [nobility] of our family lineage!" "
Whether he is noble or not, just looking at Russell at Lilia's feet, you will know that he is not showing nobility, but a miserable defeat at being stepped on.
"Oh my, you got along well with your classmates when you first went to school." Mo Cheng's face was full of smiles, "Should I praise you for your popularity, or should I ask you who you learned from? It's not easy to worry about."
Although he said that, the smile on Mo Cheng's face told others his true thoughts.
"The youthful play between boys and girls always feels particularly energetic." Suddenly, a figure appeared next to Mo Cheng, "But Miss Lilia's battle just now is not a battle that a mage should have." Way."
"You have to ask about your school's teaching arrangements. After all, Lilia came to Winterfort because she wanted to learn magic. Whether the students have mastered the knowledge should be something the school needs to worry about, don't you think?"
Mo Cheng looked at the person next to him, "Arch Mage Muzer."
Thanks to [Xiao Wang Yi Er] for the reward
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