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There are six days a week in the Meers Continent, and Salin is on the seventh day of coming to the Princess's Mansion, which happened to be the day when the school starts lectures.

Sika and Neris are not magicians and have no right to attend classes. They don’t understand after listening. Feiren personally brought Salin to the school, which made other low-level mages extremely envious.

The architecture of the school has nothing similar to that of the aristocratic school. It is a fully open building, as wide and clean as the altar of a temple. It is surrounded by dozens of pillars and only a stone platform in the middle.

Feiron's position was closest to the middle, and Salin sat next to him, with a wizard whispering behind him.

"Who is that person?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen it before."

"Isn't it a student of Lord Feren?"

"No, you don't know the adult's eyes yet. If you were willing to accept students, you would have accepted them long ago."

Salin was keen to see, and he didn't mind it. He understood these mages. Although he could listen to the guidance of the eight-level magicians here every week, he was not as good as he had a great magician around him every day.

There were fine magic patterns on the stone platform, and an old man sat upright. Salin knew that the old man without a beard was a level 8 magician. The old man closed his eyes and rested. When Feiren sat down, he suddenly opened his eyes. These eyes were blue, extremely pure, without any impurities, and even without the pressure given by the strong.

Salin sat next to Faren, without saying a word, but just waited quietly. The magician's eyes remained on him for a moment, closed his eyes and did not open his mouth.

Suddenly, the school calmed down, and Salin heard the soft footsteps.

A figure walked up the steps, and all the mages were waiting quietly. Salin saw Princess Rex wearing a mage robe and light steps, coming to Feiren and sitting down on the right side of Feiren.

She said, "It's time, please start with the teacher."

Although Salin had long been accustomed to the exaggerated strength in the Princess's Mansion, he still couldn't believe it when he saw Princess Rex's mage robe. Princess Rex was wearing a gray mage robe and had two magic marks on his chest.

Level 5 magician?

According to Feiren, Princess Rex left Holy Rock City at the age of seven and lived in Kushui County for ten years. She was only seventeen years old. A seventeen-year-old great magician?

This made Salin unable to understand. He could understand that the royal family had the largest resources on the continent and could cultivate magicians without hesitation. But since Princess Rex was driven out of Holy Rock City, why did she still get such treatment?

If the emperor doesn't like her, he might as well just ignore it. Why should he give her a level 8 magician as a teacher?

However, the magician was about to start speaking, and Salin didn't dare to ask Feiren at this time. The old man on the stone platform opened his eyes, smiled, and slowly spoke: "Today, I will teach you a water magic. The third-level ice blade technique."

No one dared to make noise, but Salin heard the frequency of hundreds of magicians breathing. This felt very wonderful, and most people could not hide their disappointment. Only a few people breathed faster, obviously excited. There was only one person whose breathing was still calm and unchanged, that was Princess Rex. And Feiron, although Salin was sitting next to him, could not feel Feiron's breathing and heartbeat.

Ice Blade Technique is just an ordinary third-level magic, with nothing surprising. This magic can create a crescent-shaped water element attack of varying sizes. In terms of attack power, it is still not as good as the firebird technique of the fire system.

Salin could learn by himself. He remembered the spells and gestures of this magic, and some key casting factors. But he understood that the magicians taught him these things, and those excited magicians obviously understood this truth.

"Everyone knows that fireball is the most common attack magic, and its power is the most powerful among the same level of magic. If you study it in depth, fireball can also be upgraded to advanced magic with the magician. However, there is a famous saying that a mage who can only shoot fireballs is not a good mage."

The wizard's voice was calm and slow, and Salin listened carefully, for fear of missing any word he had.

"Most of the known magic has been tempered for tens of thousands of years and is irreplaceable. Fireball is a typical example. Today I want to tell you that Fireball is not the only one. Feiren, come and demonstrate."

Feiren nodded, flicked his fingers, and a blue fireball rose into the air, attacking the magician on the stone platform from top to bottom.

There was a burst of exclamation in the school. The blue fireball technique had already left the category of low-level magic. Moreover, the fireball attacked with curves, and it seemed like a ball of out-of-control fireworks in the air.

A meniscus instantly condensed in front of the magician, and broke through the air, hitting the blue fireball in Feiron. It seemed that the curved fireball hit itself.

The ice blade did not upgrade, nor did it increase any strength because it was fired by the magician. However, Salin was surprised to see that Feiron's blue fireball was hit by the ice blade and dispersed silently. The ice blade did not disappear, but slashed from top to bottom in the air towards Feiron's head.

Feren seemed to have not realized it, and the ice blade disappeared from his forehead, and the magic elements dissipated, but did not cause any strong fluctuations.

The awesome voice disappeared. Although Feilun's fireball technique was surprising, the magician's ordinary ice blade technique had exceeded the understanding of most mages. The magician's control of the ice blade was superb, using a low-level magic to destroy the attack of advanced magic, and at the same time he could accurately hit the target. If Feilun was an enemy, the ice blade had cut open his head instead of dissipating out of thin air.

Most people immediately became eager. If they could learn this magic, they could have strong attack power at lower levels.

"Who can tell me how I did it?" The magician did not continue to demonstrate any tricks, but began to ask questions.

Salin did not raise his hand. He vaguely understood the magician's skills, but he could not explain it in detail.

"Master, Master Feilun's fireball technique is a restrained magic, which will continuously accumulate power. The further the distance, the stronger the attack power. It may even devour some energy from low-level magic shields. Such a magic structure is essentially loose, and there are too many loopholes between the accumulated elements. Just cut into the loophole and you can completely defeat the fireball."

A level 3 magician replied boldly. The magician nodded and said, "Andre, it's very good. Who else can I say it?"

"Master, water-based magic is unstable, but it is more tough than earth-based magic. The low-temperature attribute of the Ice Blade Technique will instantly reduce the vitality of the fire element, making it easier to reveal flaws."

"Scott, you're right." The magician said encouragement, and the magician named Scott also saluted happily and was very proud.

"Sarin, tell me, what did you see in this magic?" The magician suddenly called out, and Salin was startled. He didn't know how the magician knew him.

Feiren snorted softly, and Salin suddenly realized that Feiren had said something to the magician. He said cautiously: "Master, this should involve some calculations of elemental arrangements, and I cannot answer."

The school was silent. The master would ask questions in person who Salin was from. This kid was so ignorant that he could just give some advice, but he couldn't answer anything he said. He was simply idiot.

The magician looked at Salin, suddenly raised his hand and slowly released a fireball technique. The fireball flew towards Salin at an extremely slow speed, and the orange-red fireball was obviously controlled by the power of the second-level magic. Moreover, the fireball was pitifully slow and did not even lock it in magic.

Even an ordinary swordsman can avoid such an attack.

Salin raised his hand and released a series of ice cones. He was so proficient in ice cones that he could almost no longer think about it, and he could instinctively launch it.

The first ice cone hit the fireball, and it slashed and dissipated. The second ice cone did not get rid of the fate of being dispersed, and then the third and fourth.

Salin's magic strings have completely evolved and can release nearly 50 level one magic in succession. He quickly calculated in his mind that the ice cone had almost no pauses, and in one second, 30 had been released.

A thunder broke out again in the field. Salin's speed of releasing magic has reached the theoretical extreme. Is this still a human? His mental control is too strong, right?

Instant magic can theoretically be completed within 2 frames, but when it is released continuously, it involves how to prepare the next magic, and also control the attack of the previous magic. When the third magic is released continuously, most people's magic release speed will slow down. Because this is too dangerous and if it is not controlled well, the magic will explode in their hands.

Few people can do the theoretical extreme. Generally, such a magician has reached at least level 6, just like Faren. Now this phenomenon occurs in a second-level magician. This person is undoubtedly a student of Faren, and he knows this test question in advance and makes full preparations.

Even so, Salin's strength made these magicians look at each other with admiration. Because even if they knew the exam questions in advance, they could not do this. This requires long-term practice, focus without distraction, and strong mental power as a backing.

The fireball slowly approached Salin, and finally broke the 41st ice cone when it hit the 41st ice cone and dissipated in the air. Salin's ice cone also disappeared at the same time. He let out a long breath. In just over a second, his brain almost reached the extreme of calculation and finally found the weakness of the fireball.

The magician smiled and said to the mages in the school: "Look, as long as you master the calculation, even the first-level magic can block the attack of the second-level magic. Level is not the only criterion for measuring magic. If I give me enough time to calculate, even the Golden Sword Saint can do everything in half."

Salin almost didn't hear what the magician was saying, and he was still immersed in the calculation just now. Now that the magician didn't tell him, he also understood how the magician defeated the fireball of Feiren.
Chapter completed!