War Mage!

When he saw the war mage of Nesser's military, a large amount of information about Cormier immediately emerged in Born's mind.

The future Cormier War Mages will enjoy a high reputation in the Faren Continent and are masters of spells in war. They are experienced and under cruel training, their magic is unparalleled and they are invincible on the battlefield!

Facing the sudden memory, Born's face looked a little gloomy.

Because he suddenly realized that Cormier seemed to be built next to the border of Neser, falling from the Breaking Floating City with the magic net, Neserirs scattered all over the mainland.

Uncle John's knight heritage, Naser's court mage and the military's first war mage.

Isn’t this the predecessor of the Purple Dragon Knights Legion, the Royal Mage and the War Mage of the Future Cormier!

Suddenly, Born felt a little heavy. Sometimes it was not a good thing to see through history. People were emotional. After living here for so long, he had regarded Naser as his second hometown. While this country was about to rise, he seemed to have seen the declining future through time.

Born clenched his fists secretly, and his heart became even more urgent!

Fortunately, everyone's focus was on fighting, and no one noticed Born's emotional changes.

The battle is about to come to an end. The area around 100 meters has long been turned into a ruin. Nearly half of the eight corrupters have been killed. Now they are all hiding behind the ruins. Although no one has died on the military side, many people have been injured. The war mage who took the battle for the first time not only did not play a decisive role, but also dragged his back and injured everyone.

Hussein's face turned dark in the sky. He just bragged to the Count, how good is his new profession that combines tactics and how good the training effect is. Not long after, he slapped in the face...

Such good equipment is not the main force, but just supporting him. He was also seriously injured. It seems that he is still too kind to train in daily life. Hussein feels that it is necessary to strengthen the training volume ten times when he goes back!

Maybe he felt that there was little hope of getting out of trouble, and the remaining four corrupters all let out wild beasts roars.

At this time, Hussein and the Earl had already fallen to the ground, and their morale was a little low and suddenly increased.

The experienced Hussein immediately noticed something was wrong and turned around and shouted: "Everyone retreated immediately three hundred meters! Quick!"

At this time, the army's absolute obedience was immediately reflected. It was already surrounded by water, and at the command of Hussein, he immediately retreated in an orderly and quickly.

At this moment, a negative aura of evil filled with despair, hatred, pain immediately erupted from the depths of the ruins.

The huge evil aura swept across the surroundings quickly!

The Count snorted coldly, took out a crystal bead and threw it out. A magic barrier instantly rose from the surroundings. The negative evil aura was instantly blocked. However, there were still a few black auras stubbornly penetrated out. Several warriors who did not come to retreat were instantly corroded, melting quickly like candles in flames, turning into a pool of black water!

"What a strong evil aura!"

The count's expression was a little solemn, and the crystal beads above the barrier were covered with cracks.

6-ring magic [spellent ineffective barrier]!

It can fight against four rings and similar spell effects of the same level, especially for this large-scale pure energy attack, which has a good defensive effect.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe, it turns out that it is Eolum's mentor. I didn't expect you to be alarmed!" A crazy and hoarse voice came from the black aura.

tutor?

Hussein glanced at the count strangely, and only when he was accepted as a student would he be called a tutor.

Before Conchenho founded the college system, there was a teacher-apprentice model. The students in the college also called teachers teachers, but there were also some outstanding students who were attracted by teachers and would be accepted as students, and students would also call teachers tutors!

Similar to a master taking in apprentices, apprentices can also get more resources and guidance.

The Count frowned, but his eyes were fixed on the front.

As the evil aura slowly faded, the owner of the voice gradually showed his appearance.

"Ferguson?"

Although the appearance of the Fallen One is not as good as the Corrupt One, it is almost impossible to recognize, but the Earl is still recognized by his body and the already ragged scholarly costumes!

"Hehehehehehehe, it turns out that I am the teacher's favorite student. No matter what I become, the teacher still loves me the same..."

Ferguson's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally began to talk to himself as if no one was around, crying and laughing!

The count closed his eyes slightly, and his face looked a little sad.

"Ferguson Scholar?"

Born looked a little weird. His grandfather didn't have many students, but there were only two who achieved better results, namely file scholar Rodney, and the Ferguson scholar in front of him.

The title of scholar is not so easy to obtain. It is a prerequisite for knowledge and must be recognized by more than three scholars.

And Ferguson is not only a scholar, but also a mid-level arcane!

He was even named another high-level arcane after the most promising succession to the Count.

However, it disappeared strangely ten years ago, and there was no news later. I didn't expect to meet again, and it was in this situation.

But this is not what surprised Born, but the Count himself!

What is this strange feature?

Any disciple who has a promising prospect is inconsistent with him, either rebelling or degenerating...

Born secretly prayed that this should not be inherited. The disciples he trained either defected or fought against him, or even killed his master...

"Stop Ferguson, come with me to ask the Lord of Order (Lord of Glory Amanata), you still have a glimmer of hope of survival!"

The Count's voice was a little heavy.

"It seems that Ferguson has a high status in his grandfather's heart and will actually ask for the gods." Although the arcane at this time did not reject the gods, he was not interested in the gods.

However, this has become a dirty chemist. The evil aura in the body has penetrated into the bones. It is not enough to use holy water to soak it. Even if you really know the evil pollution in the body, you will probably be useless!

Even ordinary people are inferior to those, and even if the pollution is eliminated, the knowledge of those depraved taboos is still there, unless the gods personally take action to wash away people and memories.

But is he still him like that?

"No! Teacher, the secret of the great has been discovered by us. We are about to master the power of the great, hehehehehehehehehehehehe..."

Ferguson is almost crazy, "Teacher, come and join us, and you only need to pay a little price, and you have the opportunity to be a great person..."

well!

Looking at the student who was already mentally abnormal, the count sighed, and Hussein next to him slapped the count's shoulder with one hand and said, "He is no longer the student you remember,"

After saying that, he took the lead in taking action, a huge two-handed sword pulled out from his back, and the scorching flames instantly wrapped around the sword body.

Hussein was very fast and smashed to Ferguson's position.

Ferguson showed a strange and evil smile at Hussein, and then a violent evil aura rushed towards him. Hussein raised the Fiery Sword and slashed it.

"Hehehehehehehe..."

Faced with Ferguson's strange laughter, Hussein was unmoved. He knew that the weapon in his hand had been corrupted by the evil aura.

This is not the first time he has fought with the Fallen One. While Ferguson flew away, Hussein quickly killed the Corruptor closest to him.

Hussein's behavior completely angered Ferguson.

"Go! Kill him!"

Ferguson roared, and the remaining three corrupters rushed towards Hussein. Ferguson raised a finger, popped up his nails like a dagger, and cut his palms apart, and dark blood flowed out.

Although Ferguson was a little mentally abnormal, he was completely fine in singing magic.

Born suddenly realized that this was the 4-ring magic [Ice Storm], and Ferguson chanted quickly in less than three seconds [Ice Storm] and was already thrown out!

But why is it so powerful?

It is obviously a spell of 4-ring magic, but it is almost as good as the advanced 6-ring magic in Ferguson's hands.

This is a blood super magic skill of the dirty chemistry, which can enhance spells through their own blood. The spells cast by the super magic will be two levels higher than the original spell, and will it occupy more high-level spell positions!

After Ferguson lost one, he immediately formed another in his other hand!
Chapter completed!