Needless to say, compared with the cave, the magic elements in the valley grassland and even any corner of the Magic Realm Forest are much thicker than here.

In the past, every time Ferlig meditated, it took about two hours, and that feeling of fullness would come. Ferlig knew that he should stop to give his body time to rest and adapt to the increasing magic.

But here, even after meditating for six hours, Fellig could not feel the fullness. It was not until twelve hours later that Fellig felt that it was so interesting.

He knew that this was because the magic elements around him were too thin, and magic elements within a range of 500 meters were continuously provided to him, but the speed was too slow and the number was too small. Fortunately, there was no second magician in this range, otherwise he would not be able to continue meditation in less than an hour.

"Maybe...maybe I should go there again..." Feleg was a little confused, and was also reluctant to let go of the books in the library. Even though he spent half of his time reading books every day and maintained it for half a year, he did not even finish one-tenth of the books in the library. At this speed, he would have hoped at least five years later.

Of course, Felleg is no longer the child who knew nothing at the time. Many books in the library are of no use to magicians. Such books can be ignored and do not waste time.

It took six days for Felleg to find Dean Albote. He didn't expect that it would be so difficult to find another one, just two kilometers away.

"Is there anything to ask me?" Albote asked. When Ferien was just here, he seemed so ignorant. Now he can be regarded as a real magician. At least he has a lot of knowledge reserves. In the past six months, he has not troubled himself, nor has he troubled any magicians.

"Yes, Dean, I want to leave the Magic Academy and say goodbye to you intently." Feleg said. As a magician, he was completely free and saying goodbye to the Dean was just a polite manner.

"Where are you going?" Albot was not surprised at all, which is normal. In the Imperial Magic Academy, there are only more than one hundred magicians, of which 80 are intermediate magicians over 60 years old. They have no hope of reaching the level of a magician in this life, so they are designated as measurers by the Magic Academy.

Fifty intermediate magicians were away all year round, going to the Empire and major cities of the Empire's vassal states to conduct magic measurements and searching for children with magical talents. The other thirty were in the Magic Determination Academy to conduct further measurements for the children they had recovered.

There are dozens of magicians who hope to find their own personal apprentices among these children, or have already found an apprentice, and to guide their disciples in the magic school.

In addition to these people, there are two other situations. One is to go to the Magic Academy for magician certification, and the other is to go back to the Magic Academy for work for some special reasons, just like Flig comes back to find his teacher Beca.

"The Demon Realm Forest, maybe I can find my teacher there." Feleg said.

Albote nodded and said, "The Demon Realm Forest is a good place, and most magicians are willing to choose to practice there."

After thinking about it, he said, "I think you will visit your parents when you go back, right?" Seeing Feleg nodding, he said, "Then you go to the Melis Sea in the Kingdom of Meka. The measurement team there seems to be a little troublesome. See if you can help solve it. Of course, if it takes too long, you can ignore them."

"Okay, no problem." Ferlig saw the dean's face as usual. There should be no big trouble. Anyway, I have to pass by the Meli Sea to Kuka Town. Besides, with a hurricane, it would be fine if I run more roads. That guy has been very bored in the past six months. No matter how large the imperial territory is, it is impossible to compare with the Demon Domain Forest. Fortunately, it is larger than the valley grassland.

"By the way, when you leave, go to the library to bring the "Magic Archives". You don't know a few magicians yet." Albot said with a smile.

"There are still books like this?" Felleg did not know that he had already ignored any books that had little to do with the magician. There was too much knowledge he needed to know and there was no time at all. No wonder the magician was always busy. It took more than half of his time to improve his abilities by meditation alone, and he also had to spend time learning and understanding various knowledge. Where did he have free time?

"That's not a book, it's just a record of all the magicians in our Auckland Empire so that everyone can get to know each other." Albot said.

In fact, what the dean said is not completely correct. "Magic Archives" is equivalent to a who's who, allowing more people to understand every magician in the empire. However, the dean has always used it as a junior personnel file of the Magic Academy, which also facilitates the magicians to know each other.

After saying goodbye to the dean, Felleg only took five days to arrive at the Melisea, which was twice as fast as half a year ago. When he came back this time, he didn't need to ask people for directions, so he was much faster.

Compared with half a year ago, Melisea seemed to be much more prosperous. Fellig easily found the residence of the measurement team. The measurement site was located in the west of the city and was a very large courtyard with a long queue in front of the door. All parents brought their children here to undergo magical talent measurement.

Hundreds of King Meka warriors in armor patrolled back and forth to maintain public order. The abortions under the test lined up very consciously, and these warriors were almost unnecessary. These warriors had another more important task, which was to protect the children who passed the test. Who could say it accurately? Among those children, who would become magicians in the future? You should know that every country has unlimited needs for magicians.

The Kingdom of Meka is countless times larger than the Principality of Delan. Even so, there are only ten magicians in the entire Kingdom of Meka.

Ferlig walked towards the gate, and the crowd separated and made way for him. In the awe of everyone, he walked to the gate. The commotion here immediately attracted the attention of the warriors. When they saw that the young magician wearing a magic robe was walking over, the middle-aged warrior wearing the squadron leader's logo urgently ordered his men.

The two warriors turned and ran to the yard. Five squads, led by their respective squadrons, lined up two walls of humans, and the squadron leader led a squadron to Feleg.

"Hello, dear Sorcerer, I am Coppola, the captain of the Guards of the Kingdom of Meka. What can I do for you when I carry out the defense mission here?"

Feleg glanced at the two badges on Coppola's chest. He was actually a nobleman. He was relieved that the Kingdom of Meka was not comparable to the Principality of Terran. Here, the nobles were not as rare as the Principality of Terran.

After nodding to Coppola, he said, "I am the Felleg magician from the Imperial Magic Academy. I heard that there was some small trouble here. I want to meet the measurement magician here."

"On behalf of the king of the Kingdom of Merca, I would like to welcome you to the Kingdom of Merca. Please come with me. Magician Francis is waiting for you." Copper said, and then took the samurai salute and walked into the courtyard first.

Francis is in his early seventies this year and only reached the level of an intermediate magician ten years ago. With his progress, it is impossible to reach the level of a high-level magician before his death. Therefore, he is very at ease to determine a magician, which is a very promising job.

When I saw Feleg, I looked at the magician sign on Feleg's chest and was stunned for three minutes before I woke up and let Feleg into the room. Without his presiding, the measurement work outside also stopped. The people in the queue were told that an unexpected situation occurred today, and the measurement was suspended and tomorrow continued.

"Hello, what's the trouble here?" Feleg asked. It seemed that everything was going well here, not like there was any trouble.

"Feleg, there is no trouble here. I asked the Magic Academy for help because of a special child, and I found it in another city three months ago." Francis said, waved to the two staff members and signaled them to bring the little trouble.

Each measurement team is led by an intermediate magician, with thirty warriors who graduated from the Warrior Elite Academy. They are responsible for assisting the magicians and also protecting the magicians. After all, the magicians in the measurement team are not of high level. They travel between major cities every year. Not only is it very hard, but there are also many dangers on the road.

After a while, two warriors brought the man in. Felleg looked closely and saw that the woman in front of him could no longer be considered a child. She seemed to be at least seventeen or eighteen years old, much older than herself. According to the customs of the Auckland Empire, it is normal for her age to have children even if she already has children.

Seeing Feleg wearing a magic robe, the woman's eyes immediately lit up. She did not look down on Feleg's young age, and bowed to the two of them in a normal manner.

Then he said in a clearer voice than the oriole: "Two respected magicians, Wu'an."

"Her name is Merlin Cushing, and she comes from the Cushing family in the Kingdom of Meka."

"At her strong request, I once again conducted a magic test on her, and the result was a neutral talent, but she had already exceeded the requirements of the Magic Academy, so I asked the Magic Academy to send someone to deal with this matter."
Chapter completed!