Wizard: I can refine everything

The location of the Black Tower Wizard Academy is a hilly area, with waves of hills stretching endlessly.

But it seems that due to the season, there are only withered grass leaves and dry shrubs on the hills, and there are few green plants.

The trees between the hills are mostly golden.

Looking at this terrain, Richard immediately decided to release a dragon beast.

At this time, flying in the sky is simply a living target.

Most wizards never touch the ground, and this terrain is also suitable for exploration from the air. It is easy to collide with wizards from the Meteor Academy when flying in the sky.

Opening the synthetic beast pocket, Richard immediately released the majestic dragon beast.

The dragon beast looks like a horse, but it has a ferocious and majestic dragon head. It has a very strong body, with a shoulder height of two meters. And its muscles are extremely developed, especially its strong back and four pillar-like legs.

Its skin is covered with a layer of black scales, which does not reflect light under the sun, revealing a deep darkness.

After being released, the dragon beast did not feel the joy of freedom for the first time. On the contrary, its golden dragon eyes looked at Richard the second time it opened.

The blood of the fire lizard is needed to make the dragon beast. Normally, the dragon beast belongs to the one whose blood is used.

But Richard is obviously not a fire lizard.

So Qiaoluode thoughtfully transformed the dragon beast.

A control tumor was implanted in the dragon beast's brain by Qiaoluode. This tumor can interfere with the dragon beast's judgment and make it mistake Richard for its owner.

Moreover, Qiaoluode also installed a neural connection hole on the dragon beast's back.

If Richard is willing to transform himself, or add a biological magic suit to his tail vertebrae. He doesn't even need to cultivate emotions, and can directly achieve the unity of man and horse through neural connection.

The dragon beast looked at Richard in front of him and called out tentatively.

"Roar?"

Richard walked up, touched its head, and then took out a large piece of fire giant meat from his pocket.

When the dragon beast saw the dried meat, its eyes lit up immediately, and its cry became much more cheerful.

Richard fed the dried meat to it, and the dried meat, which was the size of an adult's arm, was eaten up in a few bites in the dragon beast's mouth.

Richard touched the dragon beast's head, and the dragon beast did not resist.

This showed that the dragon beast had recognized him.

Richard took out another piece of meat of the same size as before and fed it to the dragon beast, and then jumped onto the back of the dragon beast with a small jump.

Joe Luode thoughtfully prepared a saddle and reins for Richard, but Richard did not need these things.

He patted the dragon beast's neck and uttered a syllable that might sound harsh to ordinary people.

"Click!"

After hearing this syllable, the dragon beast, which was chewing the dried meat, suddenly raised its head. Its muscles began to move, as smoothly as flowing water.

The thick legs like pillars began to bend, and four hooves the size of a bowl left deep footprints on the ground.

"Roar!"

The dragon beast responded, and then rushed forward like a landslide.

Richard sat on the back of the dragon beast and nodded with satisfaction.

The syllable he just uttered came from the dragon language, which Richard didn't know at first, but some of his fire lizards had fought with the dragon beast knights.

From them, Richard learned that the dragon beast knights had their own exclusive language to control the dragon beasts.

Richard asked them to imitate those languages, and then found a dragon language dictionary in the wizard world.

As Richard expected, the languages ​​of the dragon beast knights all came from the ancient dragon language.

After the dictionary and the fire lizards, Richard quickly came up with a set of dragon beast control language. But unfortunately, the dragon beast had not been optimized at that time, and Richard had never experimented.

Now it seems that his language should be useful.

Richard took out a spell scroll from his pocket and tore it open.

The spell recorded on this scroll is called the [Existence Fading] curse spell, which can reduce the user's sense of existence.

It can even make the user blend into a team of ten people, and no matter how others count, only ten people will be found.

Compared with optical invisibility, the advantage of this spell is that it can even deceive mental detection.

However, although this spell sounds very suitable for hiding, it is actually a cruel combat spell in the curse school.

Because this spell can make the existence of the recipient disappear completely, in the end, the recipient will be in a strange state.

He is still alive, but he can't interact with anything in the world.

He can't attract energy, can't eat, his eyes are dark, his ears are silent, and he can't touch anything with his hands.

The mental power spreads out, and all he gets is nothingness.

This is a loneliness comparable to the darkness of the soul.

Once you fall into this state, there are only two ways for the wizard, one is suicide, and the other is to live until the caster dies.

Once the caster dies, the effect of this spell will disappear.

However, the one in Richard's hand is a lightweight [Existence Disappearance]. The power stored in this scroll can make a wizard apprentice disappear completely, but for Richard, a second-ring wizard, at best it can only allow him to avoid the wizard's careless mental detection.

…

On the other side of the battlefield, opposite to the Black Tower Wizard Academy.

The Meteor Wizard Academy is carrying out their plan.

In the center of the Meteor Wizard Academy, a red tower is emitting a fiery breath.

This is the core wizard tower of the Meteor Wizard Academy.

On the 150th floor of the tower, all the three-ring wizards of the Meteorite Wizard Academy gathered together. In front of them, on a flat map projected from a crystal ball, countless light spots were spreading around the academy.

"What is this?" asked a Shaper wizard who had completely transformed into an elemental body.

At the edge of the map, a wizard wearing a monocle and looking gentle responded to him.

"This is a map. The light spots on it are the patrols we sent out. We don't know where the Black Tower Wizard Academy is, so we can find them by this method for the time being."

He is Crispin Stevens, one of the vice presidents of the Meteorite Wizard Academy and a student of the Great Wizard of Meteorite.

"Then what are we doing here?" asked a wizard with lightning in his eyes, "Just sitting here?"

Crispin adjusted his glasses and said calmly:

"We need to determine an attitude and what our ultimate goal is. This war between us and the Black Tower Wizard Academy is completely an accident.

The wizards of the Black Tower Wizard Academy only need to defend, but we have a lot to consider.

How far do we want to fight the war?

Should we occupy their commercial area, residential area, or experimental area, or simply leave them only a core wizard tower."

"What did the dean say?" asked an old wizard.

Crispin spread his hands and said helplessly:

"The dean asked us to destroy the core wizard tower of the Black Tower Wizard Academy, but this is obviously a rant. Destroying the core wizard tower will not do the dean any good, it will only give him one more enemy.

I tried to contact him before the war, but I couldn't get in touch with him."

"Just leave the core wizard tower." The old wizard spoke again.

He is the vice president of Meteorite Wizard Academy, Zeke Huerta, the capable deputy of the Great Wizard of Meteorite.

"After all, the president wants to regain his face. If he only has the core wizard tower left, he will look good, and we, the little pawns, will not be too sad."

After that, Zeke looked at all the wizards present.

"What do you think?"

The fire wizard who asked the question just now was the first to reply: "Yes."

The remaining wizards nodded after thinking for a while.

"I don't care."

"That's it, call me when the fight comes."

"I agree."

Seeing that all the wizards agreed, Crispin clapped his hands and said:

"In this case, our goal is temporarily set to occupy all areas of the Black Tower Wizard Academy except the core wizard tower."

After that, he joked:

"I hope the order received by the other side is to defend the core wizard tower, so that both of us can save trouble."

...

Looking at the wizard flying over his head, Richard stood in the woods with a sneer on his lips.

When these wizards passed over his head, Richard didn't even feel his mental power.

This was obviously a student soldier who had never been on the battlefield.

Any wizard who had been on the battlefield would keep his mental power highly diffused when scouting. And he would focus a considerable part of his energy on the ground.

The bloody lesson told the wizard that if you don't scout the ground, you'd better have enough means to save your life.

The natives will not let you off just because you are a novice.

Richard took out the staff from his pocket, but he didn't take the mithril staff, but his own adamantium staff.

Richard took out the Nomi Jing crystal from his pocket and replaced the head of the adamantium staff. After the replacement, the adamantium staff's improvement in spell power dropped sharply.

But at this moment, pursuing power is useless.

The fireballs of 500 energy levels and 1,000 energy levels can kill the group of wizards above. Using the Nomi crystal head, the spell fluctuation will be smaller.

After changing the staff head, Richard moved slowly in the direction where the wizards were flying.

Meteoric Wizard Academy didn't know where Black Tower Wizard Academy was, and Black Tower Wizard Academy naturally didn't know where Meteoric Wizard Academy was.

Originally, Richard was going to scout, but now it was no longer necessary.

Just as Richard was heading towards Meteoric Wizard Academy, several other second-ring wizards saw these wizards scouting in the sky.

...

"Don't they even scout the ground?"

Anka looked at the wizards flying overhead and couldn't help shaking his head.

As an old wizard who had experienced many battles, he felt a rare pity in his heart when he saw these novice wizards being so reckless.

They were too weak, so weak that he felt like he was bullying a child.

"Forget it, let's not kill these rookies for now. The attack hasn't started yet, it would be bad if we provoke strong men."

After that, Anka's figure suddenly disappeared, leaving only a series of faint footprints that continued to spread.

...

In various places on the battlefield, the elite wizards sent by the Black Tower Wizard Academy looked at the wizards passing by, either sneering, sighing, or disdainful.

But there were also those who were unlucky and went in the opposite direction of the Meteoric Wizard Academy, and have not encountered any wizards until now.

However, they all had one thing in common, that is, they did not choose to fight.

All the wizards tacitly chose to lurk and sneak into the Meteoric Wizard Academy following the trail of these rookie wizards.

Their mission was to harass behind enemy lines and consume the power of the Meteoric Wizard Academy. At this point, the war has not yet begun.

Any wizard who showed up would be courting death.

So, the first day of the war passed so peacefully.