Rise of the blood elves

345 [Little Elisande’s amazing performance]

Angmar didn't know the upper elf mage in the box, but the three Fergusons did.

This mage is one of the personal followers of Prince Farodis.

Ferguson did not dare to neglect, said sorry to Angmar, stood up, walked to the upper elf mage, and explained in a low voice.

The upper elf mage looked at Angmar, who had his back turned, with even more shock. He said something to Ferguson, and then the two of them teleported away together.

"She's doing really well."

Padrich leaned his upper body slightly towards Angmar and spoke softly.

He has been paying attention to Elisande, because it is only the graduation examination time for students from the Basic Magic Academy and apprentices from the Intermediate Magic Academy. Those official mages have not yet appeared, and the main event has not yet begun.

Angmar stared at Elisande intently, and nodded noncommittally when he heard the voice.

The venue was divided into eight independent areas, all protected by a transparent magic barrier to prevent spells from harming people in the audience.

Students account for five of them, and apprentices account for three. Under the leadership of their respective teachers and mentors, they demonstrate the spells learned during this period in order to pass the graduation examination.

The examination situation of students at the Basic Magic Academy can be described as appalling.

There are many "repeaters" who have studied for several years and failed to pass the final exam every year.Obviously, you only need to follow the instructor's instructions, cast the most basic spell of the evocation system, the fireball, and use the magic barrier of the defense system to withstand an extremely low-intensity spell attack to pass, but even so, many people can't do it well.

Especially those civilian students who were plainly dressed and of different ages. There was even one student who was obviously middle-aged.

Either they cannot weave decent spells, or they cannot control the magic power in their bodies well, causing the spells to fall into imbalance and disorder at the initial stage. If experienced teachers do not intervene in a timely manner, they are likely to cause an explosion and injure themselves.

The performance of those young noble students was much better.Weave fireballs and cast defensive barriers effortlessly.

This is related to their origin.The aristocratic students come from well-off families and have received magic-related education since childhood. Most of them have good spell-casting abilities before entering school.

Those civilian students are not so lucky. Even though the night elves are blessed by the Well of Eternity and are born with extraordinary affinity for magic, they have missed the best age to learn magic, and their ability to accept magic is far inferior to that of young girls from noble families. them.

Moreover, most of the students at the Basic Magic Academy are civilians, with only a few noble students.

Because aristocratic families with real financial resources and background have already trained their offspring very well. These students have already completed the entrance examination for secondary magic students through various methods, and naturally do not need to take the basic graduation exam.

Little Elisander is the most eye-catching one among the students, and the exam location is in the farthest corner.She weaved three flames at once and attacked the teacher from different angles, who was standing calmly on the opposite side, trying to resist the attack with a magical barrier she summoned at random.

After a loud noise, when the flames were extinguished and the smoke cleared, a deep pit appeared where the teacher was. The unconscious teacher was lying at the bottom of the pit, with his face covered in black dirt and even his hair. All burned.

Elisande's outstanding performance aroused cheers from the concerned people.More and more spectators, who originally only watched the apprentices and did not pay attention to the students' area, those who ate snacks, drank juice, chatted with each other, and even the uninterested high-level elves in the noble area, were all suddenly struck by the sound. Attracted by the cheers, he looked towards Elisande, while whispering to the people around him about what happened.

"Choose her, choose her." I don't know who started it. The audience gradually began to chant in unison toward the noble area and the seven boxes on the east side of the venue. It became more and more orderly and louder.

Angmar listened for a while before recognizing that the ancient night elf words repeated by the audience were a combination of "choose" and "she".

It seems that people are very concerned about which of the various divisions and institutions that are paying close attention to the venue like them will choose the outstanding performer as their next key training target.

"Choose her, choose her"

Angmar indeed felt that Elisande's performance was very amazing, but to be fair, even if you take into account the bonus points for age and the extra points for students' super-level spellcasting, they should not treat arcane magic as ordinary as eating and drinking for the ancient night elves. elicited such a response from the audience.

After all, under the influence of the magic power of the well water, each of them can use some tricks to a greater or lesser extent.It's like summoning a small flame at your fingertips to light the tobacco in your pipe.

When Elisande stepped forward to check on the teacher's injury, Angmar was quite amused. On the one hand, he felt the extraordinary charm of arcane magic for the night elf civilians. On the other hand, he also noticed from the enthusiastic cheers of the people that The ancient Kaldorei Empire was brilliant at promoting arcane magic.

As soon as we entered the warm-up stage, the audience's response was so enthusiastic. When the most exciting stage showdown came next, the audience's emotions were so high.

At the same time, Angmar also knew that many important people in the seven boxes must have noticed Elisande's performance.

Weaving three fireball spells instantly, and with such high spell intensity, even elite-level official mages may not be able to do it.

"It's true that a great teacher makes a great disciple. It's hard to imagine that Master Angmar has only taught her for seven or eight days. I couldn't do the same thing at her age." Wells sighed with emotion.

Padridge smiled and added:

"This is already a very high praise. You must know that our Master Mage was a participant in the No. 110 Spell Showdown 11 five years ago. At that time, he effortlessly defeated the most powerful Sulla. The talented mage that the people of Macheng are proud of won the crown in one fell swoop and won the appreciation of Her Majesty the Queen who came to watch the competition."

It turned out that the chief mage still had such a past, and Angmar glanced at Wells with interest.The latter made the latter say to Padridge one after another:

"Stop making fun of me. Compared with Master Angmar, my modest achievements are nothing."

"But indeed, as far as I know, although this child's talent is good, it only took seven or eight days to teach her to be like this. I must say, Master Angmar, you really opened my eyes."

Padrich put away his smile and sighed.He wasn't trying to flatter him, but he was really surprised.It only takes such a short time to teach a child at the college level to this level. No one can do it, not even the professors of Nathalas College.

At this time, the fluctuation of teleportation magic came again. It turned out that Ferguson had returned with the upper elf mage.

The upper elf mage walked respectfully to Angmar and saluted:

"Master Angmar, please forgive me for my previous rudeness. After the event, Prince Faroldis would like to invite you to sit in his mansion."

Angmar said "Yes" and said, "Okay, please thank the prince for the invitation on my behalf. I will accept the invitation."

The upper elf mage bowed again and left the box.

The assessment at the venue was still going on. A priestess led several doctors to carry the unfortunate teacher away. After receiving applause from the audience, little Elisande, who was worried about the teacher's injury, couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed and lowered her head shyly. , twisting his fingers.

Another tall and beautiful teacher entered the room quickly, looked at little Elisande in disbelief, and said some precautions. The two of them distanced themselves and began the next assessment.

“Going to go”

The beautiful teacher reminded Elisande loudly so that she could be prepared, and then weaved a fireball spell and struck quickly.At the same time, several teachers on the sidelines were also prepared to save little Elisande at any time if an accident occurred.

For some reason, Angmar couldn't help but raise her heart to her throat. She stood up subconsciously, held on to the railing at the edge of the box, and leaned forward.It was as if closing this distance would help Elisande as soon as possible when an accident occurred.

结果

In the midst of everyone's attention, little Elisander stretched out a hand and shook it gently

The fireball that had just flown halfway was crushed by the volley.

Crushed

exploded

The beautiful teacher in charge of the exam stood stunned on the spot.

Angmar was stunned.

Padridge, Wells and Ferguson were also shocked.

Not only them, but all the members of the mage organization in the seven boxes who were eager to select geniuses, as well as the nearly [-] spectators in the venue, were all startled and looked at each other. There was silence for a while, and the venue fell into a deathly silence. .