8mi Chapter 158 Green Wing, the Academy Wizard, Battle!
Chapter 158 Green Wing, the Academy Wizard, Battle!
Chapter 158 Green Wing, the Academy Wizard, Battle!
Unlike the emerald shadows that lead to the green corridor.
The City of Elements is farther away, so the journey takes much longer, a full two months.
To ensure the wizards' meditation.
The meditation rooms on this airship are top-of-the-line, but there are only twenty of them.
Even the wizards of the Green Corridor have to take turns using it, or even compete for it.
When Ian arrived, he discovered that the area seemed to have been completely occupied by the wizards of the Green Corridor.
There were also several students from different schools of thought not far away.
When Ian went over to ask, he learned that the wizarding apprentices of the Green Corridor were not allowed to use it.
And they were no match for them at all.
Ian frowned.
I was just about to speak.
Just then, a servant came up behind him.
The servant said respectfully, "Lord Horton requests your presence in his room."
"OK."
Prepare before acting; Ian told them not to act impulsively.
Then leave this place.
They found Horton's room.
Upon entering, I saw Horton sitting behind a table.
Just then, Ian arrived. He pulled out a purple card and calmly said, "This card can be used in the meditation room on the top floor. There are only two on the airship."
Ian was somewhat surprised.
In fact, this trip to the Elemental Mysteries was not only for him to participate in the assessment, but also for Willow and Ronan, as top-level wizard apprentices.
But to his surprise, Horton didn't even give his daughter to him, but gave her directly to him.
"Thank you, teacher!"
He bowed deeply.
Horton shook his head and said, "Two months is nothing to me, but it's crucial for you, since your opponent isn't me."
"Did you go see those wizards in the Green Corridor?"
"No!"
Ian shook his head.
"Then you can keep an eye on them later. There may even be one or two of them who are already very close to becoming formal wizards, but they are probably just thinking about breaking through in the elemental mysteries."
"And once the real assessment begins, there might even be formal wizards involved," Horton said, shaking his head.
These wizards have most likely begun to form the prototype of a first-level spell, which will elevate their power to another level.
Ian may not be a match for these wizards.
Ian nodded.
"Okay, I'll keep an eye on it later."
He was curious too.
What level are these academy wizards at?
soon.
The opportunity is here.
The airship's dining room is located in the middle of the airship, and everyone except the two official wizards eats here.
There are twenty large tables here, ten on each side.
When Ian went in, the thirty or forty members of the Horton School of Wizardry were crammed into the left area, while there were only twenty on the right, who were the Green Corridor apprentices.
It only occupied four or five tables.
Willow wasn't there, but Ian had already spotted Ronan, who was sitting at a table with his face covered and head down.
What's going on?
Ian saw Emily and asked her directly.
"Ian, they wouldn't let us through, and they even called us country bumpkins." Emily pursed her lips when she saw Ian arrive.
Ian frowned immediately.
Although this is an airship on the Green Corridor side.
But in reality, their school of thought wasn't doing nothing on this trip; they were acting as defenders.
A meditation room is one thing, but this is just a place to eat, which is a bit much.
"Minister Ian."
Many wizards from the school looked over when they saw Ian arrive, but were somewhat disappointed.
After all, it's something even Ronan couldn't solve.
Ian is only a third-class wizard apprentice, what should we do?
Hearing the commotion, the wizards in the green corridors also looked over, their eyes displaying a half-smile.
"Minister, perhaps we should wait for Minister Willow to arrive."
Logan approached Ian from the crowd and whispered.
This is a minor conflict, and Houghton Wizard certainly won't get involved, so it's up to them to decide.
"Don't act impulsively."
Vivian, who was in the crowd, also transmitted her message in time.
Ian was indeed somewhat helpless.
Turning to look at the wizards of the school, they all looked extremely frustrated.
Ian remained silent for a moment.
He could indeed ignore this matter, since he had Horton's meditation room, and eating was not really a big deal.
but...
He's the minister of the academic school, and he usually keeps a low profile, but when something like this really happens, can he choose to stand by and do nothing?
Rationally speaking, it's possible.
But he didn't want to, and felt it wasn't necessary; a group of top-tier wizard apprentices wasn't enough to make him cautious.
He turned and walked out of the crowd.
Look across.
"Fellow wizarding apprentices of the Green Corridor, isn't it a bit inappropriate for so many of us to be crammed together on one side?"
Ian calmly looked at the tables.
From the people's gazes and seating arrangements, he could clearly tell that they seemed to be divided into three small groups.
They are a male wizard with green head and green eyes, a female wizard with purple hair, and a wizard with pockmarks on his face.
Ian could clearly sense a very special fluctuation emanating from the green-haired wizard, which might have already formed the initial stage of a ring.
All the wizards seemed to revolve around him.
He looked at Ian calmly, but did not speak.
The wizard beside him spoke up: "Heh, what right does a wizard from a single school have to make a fuss here?"
"A country bumpkin from a low-magic region."
"Get out! Get out! Get out!"
Sam was also among the crowd, and he was conflicted. After all, Horton was familiar with his teacher, and he also knew Ian.
Although I don't care much about Ian, but...
Finally, he gritted his teeth and stepped forward, approaching the green-haired wizard and saying, "Lord Greenwing, Ian is my friend..."
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"Your friend?"
Greenwing raised his head, then looked at Ian not far away and said, "Since Sam is pleading for you, how about this: if you can beat Evan, I'll allow you to sit here, and I'll never make things difficult for you again."
He glanced at the pockmarked wizard not far away, then looked at Ian.
Ian was surprised that Sam would plead for him.
However, he shook his head.
Looking calmly at Green Wing, he said, "Fine, but I want to fight you. Also, if I win, you'll need to give up half of the meditation room!"
"I?"
Green Wing narrowed his eyes, as if he had heard something funny, and the other wizards around him also had strange expressions.
Ronan was easily defeated by the pockmarked Evan just now, yet he dares to challenge the even stronger Green Wing.
You should know that Green Wing is the strongest apprentice of their academy in this generation.
Ian remained calm.
The Green Corridor is naturally more powerful than the Houghton School of Wizardry, but that doesn't mean their students are any better than Ian.
Compared to six months ago.
He replenished his magic with ample power, all of which were at the master level, increasing his combat strength by at least three times.
We're about to take the college entrance exam, there's no need to be so subservient.
"Okay, I agree to your terms. I'll fight you."
Greenwing stood up with a relaxed expression and added, "I won't use the rudiments of first-circle sorcery."
"Do as you please."
Ian didn't care.
Even the most powerful first-circle sorcery is only a few times more powerful than a zero-circle sorcery, and at most, it's at the level of a master-level sorcery.
There may be fundamental differences, but it is definitely not something a zero-ring wizard can use.
This is something he learned from the Black Stone's legacy.
"Alright, let's go to the designated combat area."
Ian said.
"Alright, I was originally planning to finish you off here, but it wouldn't be good to damage the airship." Green Wing nodded.
soon.
The group of several dozen people headed towards the middle of the airship, where there was a large open area.
The area was quickly cleared out.
The two quickly stood in the center of the field.
What Ian and his companion didn't expect was that on the eve of the battle...
Two more people appeared at the fence not far away: Horton and a wizard from the Green Corridor named Xavier.
Both of them looked toward the battlefield.
A servant wizard approached the center of the arena, looked at the two men, and asked, "Are you two ready, sirs?"
Ian nodded.
Green Wing put one hand in his pocket and raised his head.
The servant wizard shouted, "Begin!"
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