Warhammer Wizard

Early September.

A group of young wizards gathered here under the high tower in the floating city of Wezeland.

As the elite wizards of Floating City, their talents and potentials far exceed those of ordinary superhumans outside, and they exude a powerful magical aura. When the apprentices in the academy pass by, they don't dare to get too close and cast envious glances.

The wizards didn't care about the apprentice's admiration, standing in small circles in twos and threes, or closed their eyes and meditated, or whispered with their friends, with different expressions.

However, from time to time, someone quietly looked at the most dazzling ones in the crowd.

One is a high-level wizard who looks like a high-level elf, with fair skin and extremely handsome appearance. Under a black magic robe, he stands upright and straight, but his temperament is slightly gloomy, his eyes are also very indifferent, and a stranger should not be approached. .

"Dalamar..."

"This arrogant guy is still so annoying."

"That's right! I'll teach him a lesson sooner or later."

The wizards have a very bad impression of Dalama. Many people have been defeated by him and have been severely humiliated. Therefore, the tone is a little bad, but also a little sour.

Since Dalamar was accepted as a student by Speaker Renne, his strength has grown by leaps and bounds. It is shocking to hear that he has been promoted to the ninth-level dark magician last month.

Originally, many people were unhappy with Dalama, but now they have given up the idea of ​​finding a way back.

"He's just lucky, and was favored by Speaker Rennes." A middle-level wizard said indignantly: "With Speaker Renn's wealth and generosity, he is so good to students. If it were me, I would definitely be able to get promoted within three years. The sorcerer."

A few wizards nearby nodded in agreement, but no one took it seriously.

Anyone who can become a Wezeland wizard, and who is qualified to participate in the wizard exchange competition, is not that kind of fool.

Dalama is indeed annoying, but his talent is obvious to all. If it weren't for the issue of elf identity and personality, he would not have been rejected by legendary wizards for two consecutive years until he was accepted by Speaker Rennes.

Seeing that no one responded, the wizard who spoke was a little embarrassed, and he actually said something out of nowhere.

"Cough..."

He quickly changed the subject, "Do you think Dalamar or Ms. Polaris, who has a better chance of winning the trophy in the advanced group?"

"Ms. Polaris, of course."

"It goes without saying that Ms. Polaris has beaten Dalama several times, and she is now the Nine Wizards Arcanist."

The wizards responded one after another, and when they spoke, their eyes kept looking at the circle where Dalamar was.

There were four wizards, all students of Speaker Renne.

One is Dalama, who is hated by everyone, and the other is the most dazzling witch in the crowd, the unparalleled beautiful Lady Polaris.

She just stood there, like the brightest star in the night sky, making people unable to ignore her existence.

Whether it's a male wizard or a witch, they can't help but peek at her a few times, and sincerely admire in their hearts, why the gods favor her so much!

Polaris and Dalama, they are the two most eye-catching wizards in the floating city of Wezeland today.

They are also the two wizards who are the two most vocal wizards in this wizarding exchange competition.

However, everyone's sense of them is completely two extremes.

Almost everyone hates Dalama, and is extremely disgusted with this elf, but can't beat him; at the same time, almost everyone supports Polaris, especially the male wizards, and their admiration for her has reached a fever pitch.

The strength of the two is about equal, and they won and lost in the magical duel arena, but their supporters were one-sided, belittling Dalama and chasing Polaris.

No matter where Polaris goes, he will always be the focus of the crowd.

But today, she is only one of the focus.

"Who is that half-elf beside Ms. Polaris?" Someone couldn't help but ask.

In fact, many wizards have seen the half-elf long ago, and his appearance is no less than that of Polaris. He has long moon-white hair tied behind his head, and there seems to be a faint shimmer on his skin. He is tall and straight, and his temperament is slightly cold. , with agile and bright black eyes, reminiscent of a bright moon shining with cool brilliance.

"She is also a student of Speaker Rennes, her name is Anvera, and she rarely shows up." A wizard whispered, with a smug expression on his face: "She is almost always in Speaker Renne's tower and rarely goes out, and so do I. I only met Ms. Jenna once, and it is said that she has half the blood of the moon elf."

"Moon Elf!"

The wizards suddenly wondered, no wonder it was so beautiful.

"The strength of this lady is very strong, but it feels a little strange. Which school of wizards is she from?" Someone sensed a strong aura, and they were surprised and curious.

"Battle school." The wizard who replied earlier had a mysterious expression.

"Hi..."

Several wizards who had just learned the inside story all gasped in unison, and their faces were suddenly full of envy.

Among the three major schools of wizards in the world of Ellenus, the Fa Seal School has always been the mainstream, with four specialties, accounting for more than 70% of all wizards; the three specialties of the Soul Master School occupy the remaining 30%; as for the combat school, It has always been the least number of people, and the proportion can be ignored.

Although the founder of the fighting school, Master Oroin, is a holy soul wizard, but the whereabouts of Master Oroin are mysterious and erratic. He didn't create a floating city, and he didn't even have a wizard tower. After casually handing down the world tree meditation method and the production method of the soul-melting seed, he basically ignored it.

Therefore, the combat school has never arisen, and it has always been the weakest school specialization.

Battle wizards are also few in number.

Except for Master Oroin, there are very few famous battle wizards, and the entire empire cannot find a few legendary battle wizards.

It was not until Speaker Renne rose like a comet that in just five or six years, he became famous and invincible in the empire, and people realized that the potential of battle wizards was so terrifying!

Even because of this, there was a wave of fighting wizards in the empire.

The number of wizards who have chosen to become the fighting school has soared by more than ten times in the Transcendent Colleges, Wizard Towers, Spellcaster Organizations and Floating City. Although the total number is still less than 1% compared to other schools of expertise, but It is also quite impressive, at least not negligible.

Now that I heard that Anvera was under the door of Speaker Rennes and was still a battle wizard, people couldn't help but imagine endlessly.

The eyes of the wizards changed, and they subconsciously glanced at Anvera.

"Ms. Angela also participated in the wizard exchange competition?"

"Since she is here, she must participate."

"She's from the high-level group!"

"You're a high-level wizard at such a young age, and you deserve to be a student of Speaker Renn! Sigh, it would be nice if I could also be under the door of Speaker Rennes."

"You are several years older than Speaker Rennes, so stop dreaming." Someone laughed.

The wizard's expression froze, "Why not?" He pointed to the tall half-orc wizard, "Garu is also five years older than Speaker Ren, and he has a chance, which shows that Speaker Ren doesn't care about age at all. It's talent, with my talent..."

Before he finished speaking, the wizards sensed the magic fluctuations, and everyone became quiet.

A portal opened in front of the crowd, and four legendary wizards walked through it.

The head is a majestic male wizard, whose real age cannot be seen, his face is firm, his eyes are sharp, a long red head is neatly tied behind his head, he has a bushy short beard on his chin, and he holds a huge handle higher than himself. Staff.

"Speaker Ronnie."

The wizards bowed and saluted.

However, most of their eyes fell behind Speaker Ronnie, who was wearing mithril light armor and a large blood-colored cloak behind him. He was tall and strong, with a young and handsome face, with a faint smile on his face. He was the most popular in recent years. Speaker Ryan.

"Speaker Rennes." The wizards saluted immediately. Some of them were in close contact with Rennes for the first time. They were a little excited, and their eyes kept looking at him.

Ren nodded slightly in response.

In addition to the two Speakers, there were also two legendary junior wizards accompanying him.

"Is everyone here?" Ronnie, who has always been unsmiling, asked, and added: "This time I went to Bluwarts to participate in the exchange competition, and the Speaker asked me to lead the team, so I must take responsibility. You only have two demands."

Ronnie held out two fingers.

"The first one, to get a good ranking, there must be someone in the top five in the three competition groups, and at least two of the top three; the second one, after playing the game, even if you lose, you can't give Weize. Lan is ashamed."

"Have you heard everything?"

At the end, Ronnie's voice became stern, containing majesty that made the wizards tremble, and quickly responded loudly: "Yes, Your Excellency the Speaker."

"Very good, very energetic." Ronnie nodded with satisfaction and waved his hand, "Let's go."

From start to finish, Ren didn't say a word.

This is the plan he discussed with the teacher. The real purpose of this wizard exchange competition is to force Master Ogulevi to show up, but the effort on the bright side must be done well.

I have the soul's eye and the all-seeing eye, and I can see information that others can't see. If I lead the team by myself, it may be inconvenient to do some things.

Therefore, Speaker Ronnie has had two or three experiences before. He is strong and stable. It is more suitable for him to be the team leader, and he can also give himself a cover.

Ronnie took the lead and walked into the Wezeland Tower.

The other three legends and forty-five participating wizards followed and entered the teleportation hall. Soon, a tall teleportation door was inspired to open, and the opposite scene could be seen.

The wizards filed in and teleported to their destination in an instant.

This is the interior of a huge building, wide and bright, the dome is more than 20 meters high, and seven teleportation arrays are arranged on the ground of thousands of square meters. Ren's eyes swept across, and he saw the space-time coordinates of each teleportation array. , all within the empire, corresponding to several other floating cities and large cities.

Hundreds of wizards lined up all around, all young men and women, wearing four different styles and colors of magic robes, holding wands, with warm smiles on their faces.

"welcome!"

A high voice sounded: "Welcome all wizards of Wezeland College to Bluewaters!"

The speaker was a dignified middle-aged witch.

As her voice fell, the young wizards behind them raised their wands and released beams of light towards the sky, like fireworks bursting on the dome, forming the pattern of Wezeland Floating City, and three rows of passionate congratulatory words. Pleasant to the eye, like a dream.

This firework spell is not lethal, but it shows the exquisite spellcasting skills of the wizards and the tacit understanding between them.

Obviously, they practiced this ceremony for a long time.

"Vice Dean McLevy."

Ronnie called out the witch's name and seemed to be familiar with her. He smiled and said, "Is this welcome ceremony your idea?"

"Yes." Merivy came forward and gave a salute, "Ronnie, long time no see."

"Long time no see." Ronnie bowed in return.

Seeing Ren in the back, McLean's eyes lit up, and without waiting for Ronnie's introduction, he said enthusiastically, "This handsome young man should be Speaker Ren, right?"

A bang.

There was a commotion in the hall, and the eyes of all the wizards immediately focused on Ren. The wizards standing at the back of the queue were blocked by the people in front and couldn't see clearly. They all stood on tiptoe or stuck their heads out, and the welcome queue suddenly became chaotic.

Some people even left the team and ran to the front just to take a look at the rumored youngest legendary wizard in the history of the empire.

"I have seen Your Excellency Vice-President McLevi." Ren bowed slightly and greeted him neither humbly nor arrogantly.

He had heard of the vice president.

This witch, who seems to be still in middle age, is more than five hundred years old. She has spent her whole life at Bluwarts College. She entered the academy from the girlhood, stayed in the school after graduation, and went from an ordinary teacher to a deputy step by step. The high position of the dean is second only to Dean Sabra.

Of course, her strength is also very strong.

The Eye of Soul saw that Mai Liwei was a legendary high-level, eighteenth-level shape-shifting wizard. As long as he was upgraded to another level, he was qualified to attack the Holy Soul Wizard.

At her age, there is still a glimmer of hope for her promotion.

Mai Liwei looked at Ren and said with admiration: "As expected, he is the oldest legendary wizard in the history of the empire~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Speaker Ren, but many people in our academy are waiting for you to come, just to meet See the hero of the Empire."

She said with a smile, looked back at the scattered team, a little helpless, and reprimanded: "Stand for me, don't let Your Excellency Ren make jokes."

The young wizard was very afraid of the vice-principal, and hurriedly returned to his position, but their eyes still couldn't move, as if they were glued to Ren.

"Honored."

Ren looked pampered and humiliated.

He is too familiar with this kind of battle, which is similar to chasing stars in his previous life. Celebrities, wherever they go, they will be surrounded by people.

Vice-President McLevy nodded. She had already arranged accommodation for the Wizards of Wezeland, and was about to have someone lead the way when another teleportation array in the hall lit up.

A portal opened, and a large group of wizards walked out, there were hundreds of them.

These wizards have a sense of pride, and each of them wears a unique magic badge on their chest, shaped like a golden scroll, exuding subtle fluctuations.

Scroll of Nether, they come from the floating city of Nether.

Ren looked at the leader of the wizard of Nether, his soul eye glanced, his pupils shrank invisibly, and found that this was an "old acquaintance" that he had seen before.

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