If the pinnacle of magic is the name "Great Mage", then the limit of magic is "omitting incantation and chanting". And when the two are combined, most people in the world will think of one name, Kamerin.<
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Kamerin, a native of Cisse Highgarden, has been gifted since childhood, and even graduated from the Principality Academy at the age of less than fifteen.
Twenty years later, as a magister, he walked into the palace of Highgarden. All disdain and contempt were burned away by him, and anyone who dared to refute would die on the spot.
Five years later, Kamerin was officially promoted to the "Grand Magister". The flower moon of that year was unusually warm, and Fernando launched the "Holy War" that year.
That year, Highgarden was in chaos. The old master died mysteriously, and Grylls, who was less than ten years old, sat in the throne. That year, another blazing sun appeared in the sky, and the fire elemental elves descended on Highgarden, instantly evaporating all assumptions.
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From then on, Kamerin stood behind the young Grand Duke Cisse, acting as both a father and a minister. Although his character was always bloodthirsty and violent, he never betrayed Highgarden.
When the Twin Towers were completed, he moved forward side by side with his old friends. At this time, Grylls had long grown up and was able to stand on his own.
"I am more accustomed to your family living in the palace." Grand Duke Grylls of Cisse said softly.
"Yes, but it's not necessary. You must learn to fly alone." Kamerin paused, but did not look back.
Since then, this genius magician has disappeared from everyone's sight, but no one ignored his existence, and no one dared to attack Highgarden.
It was a lesson learned in blood, and it was the scar that stuck in King Aogu's throat. On the Golden Halberd Plain, what was originally an ordinary dispute gradually evolved into a duel between Xisai and Wangcheng.
That year, Yuri, who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth, stood in front of his own magic army and stared at the opponent coldly. But Kamerin curled his lips and didn't take it seriously at all.
"The chaotic and angry flames tear apart everything, the fire, the smoke, the grassland turned to ashes, the long sky with rolling heat waves, in my name, fire tornado!"
The fire magic drove away the sunset, and then lit up the night sky. As a member of the Ogu Iron Triangle, Yuri has never been afraid of anyone, let alone choose to become a deserter.
The mantra mixed with surging magic power was chanted at a very fast speed, and a flame with a diameter of five meters rose into the sky. However, Kamerin, who was the target of the attack, remained motionless.
A huge roar resounded across the border, and the billowing air waves knocked the knights off their horses. Sweat flowed down the cheeks and gathered on the tip of the chin, and then fell one after another.
"Impossible! You can actually omit the chanting of incantations!" Yuri yelled through gritted teeth.
On the Golden Halberd Plain, two flame tornadoes appeared out of thin air. The staff of the Arcane Storm Summoner floated in the air, exuding a thrilling pressure.
"Boy! Think about how to defeat me in ten years! You are not worthy now!" The magic power dissipated, and Kamerin turned and left.
From that day on, the Royal City and the Principality of Xisai seemed to have reached an agreement, and neither of them would send high-level professionals to participate in the war. Although frictions between the two sides still occurred one after another, they were never so tragic.
Yuri chose to practice hard every day and turned this shame into motivation. Kamerin was certainly not a fool. After explaining everything, he got into the Twin Towers...
A new day officially opened. McCullin opened the window, enjoying hot tea and listening to reports from his subordinates. Although he did not have any official official position now, all matters related to magicians were still handled by him.
Moderation.
"Perhaps you can go over there and ask. You can't always bully an old guy like me." Kamerin smacked his lips and looked through the documents feebly.
"Uh... you also know the situation of that adult, so we'd better not disturb him as much as possible." The three of them bowed and saluted, and then quickly exited the room.
The Twin Towers are roughly composed of four parts. The third floor at the bottom is the magician corps, the adjutant's office area, and the registration office of the Principality Academy.
The middle two floors are the public battlefield and training room. The upper floor is a place where war preparation materials are stored. Not only are all the magic crystals and ancient scrolls in Highgarden stored there, but it is also a place where strangers are prohibited from entering.<
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As for the top floor, it is the residence of the Cisse Twins. The left tower is the Great Magister Hercules, and the right tower is naturally the Great Magister Kamerin.
Gulu! Gulu! The beaker above the asbestos net was boiling and rolling, and the slender glass pipe was gradually covered with mist. Seeing this, the guards quickly called more people.
The ice magic power was continuously withdrawn from the body of a tongueless man, and they were now condensed into a fist-sized light group, faintly exuding cold air.
The fire magic appeared out of thin air. Kamerin turned the magic into a net and quietly wrapped the opponent. In the interlacing red and blue, the ice magic evaporated instantly, and the fire magic also withered.
The room seemed to have been trampled by a rhinoceros. Not only were sawdust scattered on the seat floor, but even the windows were broken one after another. Kamerin waved the crowd away and killed the daredevil who first broke into the room with his own hands. p>
Several blood-red crystals were nestled in the palm of his hand. Kamerin sighed, but then he laughed loudly. The arcane storm summoner appeared out of thin air, and an extremely cold magic spear rushed into the clouds.
"Although this red ice is powerful, the production process is extremely difficult. It not only requires an ice magician to guide it, but also requires powerful fire magic power to finish it."
But since I succeeded this time, I will try something else next time. If I can find an improvement method, I will be able to protect Highgarden from being captured forever."
Kamerin thought this while stroking the Arcane Storm Summoner. He has never been a mediocre person. Not only does he act in a sophisticated way, but he also often does whatever it takes to achieve his goals.
There are many kinds of tenderness. Some people choose to dedicate it to their loved ones, some people choose to stuff it into the hearts of their lovers, and some people regard it as a responsibility.
Kamerin's tenderness, in addition to his arcane storm summoner staff, is the Cisse High Garden called his hometown.
From his point of view, it doesn't matter who is the Grand Duke, and it doesn't matter who is King Ogu. As long as he can manage the High Court well, he is a qualified successor.
"I heard that little bastard Yuri has also become a great mage. Hehehe, I don't know when he and I will meet again."
With Kamerin thinking, he stood up and walked out of the room. Click! Click! Steady footsteps echoed in the Twin Towers, and the magicians who occasionally passed by bowed and saluted.
In the High Court, and even in the entire Principality of Cisse, no one dares to openly show disdain for Camerin, and no one who does not care about life and death puts himself in danger.
"Before sunset, clean up my room, otherwise be careful with your heads!" After Kamerin left these words, he walked towards the palace carelessly.
He has no habit of riding in carriages, and he has no habit of being surrounded by attendants. However, along the way, all nobles, big and small, will stop and salute without any slightest contempt.
"Lord Kamerin, why are you free to come to the palace today? Is it possible that someone made you angry?" Grand Duke Grylls of Cisse spoke softly, but his cold eyes were scanning the ministers.<
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"Find me some more magicians, from outside the four major departments." Kamerin sat down in the wooden chair, smiled and spread his palms.
The blood-red crystals are colorfully illuminated by the sun, and the hard exterior seems to be wrapped in a ball of flame. The Principality of Cisse has come up with something new. The powerful power of dual-system magic spells sweeps across the Golden Halberd Plain.