"Fellig, you should see that this is the meteor shower magic. It took me fifty years to collect enough materials and completed it ten years ago. However, I know very well that even if there are another five hundred years, I will not be able to inject the magic it needs into it. The lower part can only be completed by you. This may take a long time and a lot of elemental crystals. Fortunately, I have some elemental crystals here, of course it is not possible. Others will depend on you to find a way."

After Antonio finished speaking, he took a bag of elemental crystals, all of which were processed, each piece was a little smaller than a fist, and it was just enough to hold it. Ferlig looked at it and found that there were six pieces inside, which should be the old man’s entire savings.

"No need, I'll find a way to do something about Elemental Crystal. Thank you very much for giving me the gift. I like it very much." Feleg said. He really liked this magic robe very much, but this meteor shower magic pattern was not enough for a few years, and he could only be regarded as a beautiful pattern for the time being.

There is no magic certification mark on the magic robe, so it needs to be issued by the Imperial Magic Academy. There is no Jiazhi on it, and there is enough space left on the left and right chests.

Farewell to Antonio, Ferlig and Hurricane rushed for ten days in a row, and finally arrived at the city of Oakland Empire's empire at sunset. More than ten kilometers away, you can see the majestic and tall city walls of Oaksim. When Ferlig stood at the gate of the city, he realized that it was more shocking than looking from a distance.

"Hello, dear sir, are you a magician?" The captain of the warrior with a broadsword on his back walked up and bowed.

"Yes, sir, but I haven't had magic certification yet. This time I came to the imperial capital, I have to go to the Imperial Magic Academy to authenticate." Feleg said. He was wearing a magic robe without any signs, and the broadsword was not placed on his back. He already knew that the magician looked too strange with the sword.

"Dear Magician, it must be your first time to come to the Empire. The Magic Academy is not in Oksim City, but is fifty kilometers away from the east of the city. It seems that you cannot get there today. Please allow me to serve you. The Empire House in the city is prepared for the most respected adults." said the Captain of the Warrior.

Look at the sky, it will not get dark after an hour. At the speed of a hurricane, fifty kilometers are not far away: "Thank you very much, but I think I'm still anxious. I'd better go to the Imperial Capital Magic Academy."

"Do you need me to lead the way for you? Dear Lord Magician."

"No need, my horse is fast, you can't keep up." Felleg said, turning over a hurricane and galloping towards the direction guided by the warrior. At the same time, news of an uncertified magician appeared in the Empire and came to the Imperial Palace.

However, a moment later, a complex appeared in front of him, and the hurricane had to slow down. But to Feleg's surprise, he saw magicians not wearing magic robes, but more were warriors wearing armor and carrying broadswords.

"How do I get to the Imperial Magic Academy?" Ferlig had to ask again.

"This is the Imperial Magic Academy? Are you a wizard who is here to be certified?" The warrior stopped and looked at Feleg on the back of the hurricane curiously.

"Yes, I'm here to verify, but why are there warriors here?" Felleg asked the doubts in his heart.

"This is your first time to come to the Imperial Magic Academy. The Imperial Magic Academy is completely different from ordinary academys. It has a very large area and does not have such things as academy walls. Under the Imperial Magic Academy, there are many branches. Magic Academy, Magic Determination Academy, Imperial Warrior Elite Academy, Imperial Command Academy, etc. This is the Imperial Warrior Elite Academy, so what you see is all samurai. Are you going to the Magic Academy?" asked the warrior.

Fellig felt dizzy. He didn't expect that the Imperial Magic Academy was so big and had so many branches. If you only listen to the name, you should go to the Magic Academy. However, he was not sure, so he had to continue asking: "I want to be a wizard, and I also want to find my teacher."

"If you want to be a wizard, you should find the dean, Lord Albert, who lives at the headquarters of the Magic Academy, and walk four kilometers south from here and five kilometers east." The warrior replied.

Thanks to the warrior's guidance, it was less than ten kilometers away. Before dark, the hurricane arrived at the headquarters of the Magic Academy. This was a large forest. From the woods, you can see that there were not many buildings at the top of the building, and the scattered area was very large. Feleg didn't know which building was the residence of Dean Albert.

"Hey man, who are you looking for?" A figure flashed into the middle of the road. The hurricane took dozens of steps before stabilizing, and was still a little annoyed.

Filiger looked carefully and stood ten meters away from the front, an old man was so thin that he was not tall, three points shorter than himself, wearing a black magic robe. The mark of the magic bullet depicted in the center of the magic robe was obviously not a good thing. The second magic that the magician learned was usually a magic bullet.

Her long hair was draped over her shoulders, and her original color was not visible. The magic robe had no sleeves, and her two dead branches-like arms were exposed outside. Looking at her face, she had a sharp-mouthed cheek, which was extremely despicable, and she didn't look like a good person no matter how she looked.

Ferlig frowned, jumped off the hurricane, bowed and said, "Hello, this teacher, I am Ferlig Landis, who is here to authenticate, from Kuka Town, the Duchy of Landan. Here we are looking for Mr. Albert, the dean of the Imperial Magic Academy."

Judging from the elephant alone, Ferig would never like the little old man in front of him. Looking at his clothes, this man is a magician. Ferig clearly remembers what the teacher said. The ability of a magician is often proportional to his age. Even the old magician is not talented, he is stronger than the young mage with good talent. Therefore, he does not dare to underestimate the little old man in front of him.

"A magician who has not been certified yet? Interestingly, the Duchy of Terran? There can also be magicians there, haha..." The old man laughed wildly unscrupulously, obviously looking down on the Duchy of Terran. Fortunately, Ferleg entered the forest of the Demon Realm at the age of six and had not formed a concept of the country, so he didn't think it had anything to do with it.

"Yes." Feleg said respectfully.

"Whose apprentice are you? Who is your teacher?" The old man saw that it was useless to laugh at him, and his eyes turned around and he thought about it.

"My teacher is the Beca Magician." Feleg replied truthfully.

"Bacca? Oh... I know that idiot, he is not a magician, but a high-level magician." The old man shouted without restraint.

Felleg was angry and was about to scold the other party, but when he moved his heart, he pressed his anger and said, "Of course my teacher is not a fool. Although he has only certified as a high-level magician, he already possessed the strength of a magician seven years ago. He taught me that a magician's strength is far more important than reputation."

"Hmm? It's interesting. You can see that you respect Beca very much. If I scold him, you won't be angry?" The old man asked curiously. He naturally intended to anger the young man in front of him, but he did not succeed. This situation is rare. Of course, there are only three people like Ferleg who come to verify magicians alone in the past hundred years.

"I don't know much about the teacher. I only know that he is a magician with great wisdom. I also don't know who you are. What is your relationship with the teacher, so I naturally don't dare to talk too much." Feleg's mouth twitched gently. He had already begun to doubt the identity of the old man, but he was still not sure.

"Okay, ignore that Beca fool, I'm not familiar with him." The old man tried to anger Feleg again, but he was ready to give up.

Ferlig bowed again, but did not speak, standing in front of the old man waiting for him to ask questions.

"What level are you? How old are you? Thirteen or fourteen? Well, at such an age, you are not much higher, intermediate magician?" the old man looked up and down and asked.

Felleg felt like this, it was true. No wonder the teacher had such a strange expression when he mentioned Dean Arbote. However, this old man was really capable and was indeed a Dharma Saint. He matured quickly, much higher than that of children of the same age. He could actually see his practical age at a glance. With this alone, he was much better than others.

As we walked along the way, no one regarded himself as a child, but as a young warrior. Master Antonio was surprised when he heard that he was really old.

"I am thirteen and a half years old this year. As for what level he is, I don't know. I want to go to the Imperial Magic Academy to be certified." Feleg felt that the dean in front of him was really fun, and he didn't point out his identity. He wanted to see what tricks he had to play. Since he had found the real owner, Feleg naturally was not in a hurry.

"Thirteen and a half years old, well... I'm so old that I'm so old that I'm still full of food. I'll know what kind of magic you know, tell me, let me listen to it." The old man nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that his eyesight was still sharp, and he could see through the little guy's essence at a glance.

"I know magic shield, magic bullet, acceleration technique, wind blade technique, purification technique, refinement technique, segmentation technique..." Feiliang was just about to keep making trouble, who made this little old man even more trouble than himself.

"I know a lot, what else can I do?" The old man saw through Felleg's thoughts and ignored the several alchemy spells mentioned later.

"I also know group wind blade technique..."

"Stop, do you know the group wind blade technique? Let's take a look." The old man's face remained unchanged, but he was very surprised. This group wind blade technique is a range magic, and at least an intermediate or above magician can have enough magic power to use. Although he had guessed that Ferig was an intermediate magician, he still didn't believe it.
Chapter completed!