The dean Albert accompanied him to the Imperial Academy military field. The first time he exchanged guidance with the warriors, he would inevitably make some mistakes. He was here to ensure that both sides would not be hurt in the communication. Of course, the most important thing was to ensure the safety of Feleg. After all, magicians are much more precious than warriors, and their future is much greater. The empire can lose powerful warriors, but they cannot afford magicians.

"Remember, start with the test. The magic shield must be kept open. Even if you can win easily, you should drag the time as much as possible. Just tease the opponent. If the opponent is too strong, you cannot just defend, but also take the initiative to attack. The magic shield is not important." Before going on the court, Albert kept telling him about his experience in communicating guidance.

"Why don't the strong need a magic shield?" Felegqi said.

"Because this is communication guidance, that is, not duels, nor is it a life-and-death war. The purpose is to train the warriors to deal with magicians' experience and skills. When the opponent is weak, you need to let him know how powerful the magic shield is, and occasionally attack them to let them know the magician's attack methods. As for warriors who are stronger than you, they will not take the initiative to attack you, and defeating you is not the purpose of the Imperial Army." Albert said.

Feleg nodded. He already knew the purpose of this obligation, so that the elites of the empire would know more about the way to fight with magicians so that in possible battles of the empire, they would not be at a loss when suddenly encountering the magicians of enemy magic.

This method is not very effective, because the number of magicians is limited. Even if all magicians conduct three games a year, more than 3,000 people are trained in this area. It is not very helpful for the imperial army with millions and more likely to be as high as tens of millions during wartime. No wonder the elites in the military will only receive this kind of training.

I believe that these warriors who have received special training will not go directly to the battlefield to fight to the death, but will serve as personal soldiers by the senior generals to prevent the enemy from sending magicians to assassinate the general.

On the school field that was beyond your sight, there were three hundred soldiers wearing full-body sergeants standing in front of the 16th Army, who were even more burly and full of armor. Felleg knew that fifteen of these generals were his opponents, and the other one was his commander without asking, must be their commander.

"Welcome to the arrival of the two magicians." One of the people in the middle looked over fifties, and a strand of white hair emerged from the gap in the battle helmet. Feleg could not understand the signs on them, nor did he know what kind of officer he was. However, such a scene should at least be at the level of a general.

"Kill..." Although there were only three hundred people, there was a deafening loud noise on the empty school field. Feleg seemed to feel a powerful murderous aura coming towards him, and he was really scared.

"Mr. Albert, is this Feleg Magician who comes to communicate and guide? He is so young."

The soldier was obviously very familiar with the dean and did not say hello alone. Dean Albot nodded and said, "Yes, he is the magician Ferleg, the youngest magician in the Auckland Empire and even the entire East Continent. He is less than fourteen years old this year. Like yours, he lacks experience."

After saying that, he turned around and said to Feleg: "This is the commander of the Imperial Meilan Legion and Prince Wu Guo."

Knowing that the old soldier in front of him was actually a prince, Ferge quickly gave a not-so-standard mage ceremony. As for the title of general, he didn't care.

"Master Feleg, there is no need to be a polite. I'd better start today's communication. I have prepared enough elemental crystals needed for the communication and guidance. You know, we haven't conducted any communication and guidance in half a year." As he said that, he looked at Albote with dissatisfaction.

"It seems to have nothing to do with me. I have read the records and all the magicians have completed their mission." Dean Albote did not care about the prince's complaints at all.

"Magics always like to concentrate communication and guidance together. This is not a good habit. Even magicians as young as Ferig are. "Prince Wu Guo shook his head and said, he was really dissatisfied with this, but there was nothing he could do. Magicians are guys who never have time.

Ferlig did not expect that the Empire would provide elemental crystals for communication and guidance. He did not know that elemental ores are very rare, and even magicians are difficult to obtain. Even if they have money, they are not easy to buy. Moreover, the magician's gold coins seem to be full, but it is far from enough to buy elemental ores.

Just like his teacher, Magister Beca, in addition to getting five low-level elemental ores from the empire when he became an apprentice magician, he only got a few in decades. In the end, he had to go to the forest of the Demon Realm in person to try his luck, otherwise he would not have encountered Felleg.

"Master Ferleg, get to know your first opponent, the Meilan Legion, the elite of the Tiger King Division, and the twelve-level warrior Tom Xiede." After Prince Wu Guo finished speaking, a Tom, who was over 19 meters tall, dressed in fine iron armor, and carrying a two and a half meters long spear, walked up and gave Ferleg a swordsman's salute to Ferleg.

Ferig immediately replied to a magician ceremony. Tom is very tall and thin. Even in the armor, Ferig could feel that his body is full of strength. Respecting the strong is the most basic understanding. Even magicians are the same. Moreover, Tom is at least over thirty years old and has already saluted himself, a child who is only thirteen years old. Ferig has no reason not to return the gift.

When soldiers handle things, they are always the most efficient. Arbote and Prince Wu Guo did not talk nonsense and immediately started to communicate. As for the three hundred soldiers, perhaps they were visiting, or perhaps the prince's guards, Felleg did not want to know much about this.

First, he supported the magic shield, followed by a magic bullet with only half the power. Felleg followed Dean Albote said, first test and then consider which method to use to fight and communicate.

This kind of communication with the magician is entirely for war, so the warriors do not necessarily choose broadsword. The broadsword is not very useful on the battlefield. It is only used as a self-defense weapon, so Tom chose the stabbing gun.

Like Ferleg, Tom is the first time he has fought with a magician. He has seen it several times before, but his personal experience is completely different. His body flashes to the side, and the armor on his body cannot be seen affecting his flexibility at all. At the same time, he extends out his spear and hits the magic bullet quickly.

With a "bang", the magic bullet was accurately hit by the spear gun. The sharp iron-made spear tip was tilted to one side, but the entire spear was not seriously damaged. Tom glanced at Feleg with a puzzled look.

"Half of power." Ferlig immediately understood the question in his eyes.

"Well, I'm going to attack." Tom nodded. The young man indeed had the power of a magician. If the magic bullet was fully powered, the spear head made of fine iron could only withstand five to six collisions at most.

Filig quickly put an acceleration magic on himself, and his speed increased several times. He easily avoided three consecutive shots, and Tom's face began to sweat. This was definitely not tired. The magicians he had seen before seemed not as fast as he was, and he was not sure.

Seeing that Tom did not attack again, Felleg understood that the opponent wanted to try the power of the magic shield, so he stopped and opened the magic shield to the maximum extent, completely giving up the attack.

Tom stayed for a few seconds before he remembered that he was still communicating and guiding. Judging from Filigo's meaning, he also understood that he wanted to try his attack power. He used half of his power to stab Filigo. Although he could not see the green light of the magic shield, he knew that the magic shield was a very powerful thing.

The spear's spear's slightly curved tip was accurately stabbed Feleg, who had no intention of dodging. From the spear's tip, a slippery feeling came from the spear's tip. The spear's tip slid to the edge, and there was a vague rebounding force. Through the spear's body, the wrist was numb. Tom knew that this was the power of the magic shield.

Ferlig looked at Tom in confusion. It seemed that he had not done his best. He had consumed very little magic power just now. The magic shield just rippled lightly and returned to its original state.

Tom said: "Half." Felleg understood that the other party was the same as he thought, that is, he had experimented with the protection ability of the magic shield and also understood the nature of the magic shield.

"Full strength." Felleg said. He really wanted to know how much magic shield could think of in the battle with the warriors and how much magic power it needed to ensure his safety. Now he has made every effort to ensure the operation of the magic shield. It seems that it is unnecessary at present.

"Okay." Tom responded, retreating for more than a dozen times, rushing forward with all his strength. The spear used the power of the forward rushing to amplify Tom's own strength a lot again. This time he had exhausted all his strength. However, in the war, Tom rode on a horse, and with the help of horsepower, he could also increase some strength.

It is much stronger than last time, but such power is of no use to the Magic Shield. It seems that when facing an opponent like Tom, as long as you divide the magic power of three points, it is enough to ensure the movement of the Magic Shield.

"Can you be stronger?" Fellig asked.

Tom shook his head calmly and said, "If his own power is already the greatest. On the battlefield, he can increase his strength by half. Horses are much more powerful than humans. But next, I will use my ultimate move, so Master Feleg must be careful."

"Oh? There are other tricks?" Feleg's interest rose again. If Tom had only the attack strength of the past, it would be meaningless. It would be easy to defeat him. Now Feleg believes what Mr. Beca said that the magician is the most powerful warrior on the continent.
Chapter completed!