Wizard: I can refine everything

Seven days before the war began, the entire mirror world was calm.

Neither side had any intention of taking action.

But any wizard who participated in the college war knew that this was just the calm before the storm.

The longer the calm, the more powerful the attack.

…

Black Tower Wizard Academy

A team of wizards was patrolling on the city wall.

After receiving the news of the war, the Black Tower Wizard Academy repaired the entire academy. On the periphery of the academy, black spires surrounded the entire academy.

There was a huge crystal spire on the top of the spire, which was both a defensive measure and an offensive measure.

There were also towering walls between the spires, which connected the spires with runes and magic circles engraved on them, which could be called a copper wall and an iron wall.

And behind these walls, whether it was the experimental area, the commercial area, or the residential area.

The same defensive towers stood in a row.

These towers were as strong as the towers on the city wall, and there were also spires made of crystal on the top of the towers.

And they have something more.

The hideous and terrifying gargoyles are all over the towers. The eyes of these gargoyles are red as if they are full of blood, as if they will break free from petrification and descend to the world in the next moment.

After the transformation, the entire Black Tower Wizard Academy has become a military fortress with a copper wall and iron wall.

Patrol wizards patrol from one spire to another.

The mirror world is now in late autumn. The cold wind blowing from the north is mixed with some special energy. It blows on people like a knife. Even wizards feel a little cold.

"Huh, the wizard world in the past was really terrible."

A patrolling wizard wrapped his wizard robe tightly in the cold wind, breathing white air while speaking.

"Yeah, I almost forgot what the cold tastes like." Another patrol wizard in the patrol team took over.

"It's only late autumn. If winter comes, this wind will be like a spell."

The energy in the wizard world has become thinner, which is actually not a bad thing for humans.

The power of a world's natural phenomena is directly related to the energy concentration of its environment. In the Enlightenment period, whenever the winter wind blew, even wizards did not dare to walk out of the wizard tower rashly.

The terrible ice and snow storm treated all creatures below the great wizard equally, even the undead creatures would have their soul fire blown away by the ice and snow storm.

But after the energy tide faded, although ordinary humans' physical fitness declined due to the decline of energy.

But the natural environment is no longer terrible for wizards.

Under the protection of wizards, ordinary humans began to multiply rapidly, and even in the wilderness without the protection of wizards, there are star-like human kingdoms.

The wizard who complained at first sighed: "We were born in a good era."

Suddenly, the sighing wizard noticed something wrong.

He didn't even think about it, and a magic barrier instantly popped out from him.

Zizizizi...

A harsh corrosion sound came into the wizard's ears.

A dark green energy arrow was inserted into his energy barrier at this moment.

Behind him, a group of black-robed wizards had reached the city wall at some point, and had already dealt with all his teammates.

"Enemy attack!"

The patrolling wizard was about to sound the alarm, but before he could do anything, a black-robed wizard appeared beside him like a ghost, and a sturdy arm instantly broke through his magic barrier and smashed his head to pieces.

But just as the black-robed wizard retracted his palm and wiped the brain on his hand.

The wizard whose head was smashed by him suddenly emitted a violent magic fluctuation, and a ray of light drilled out of his body and merged into the crystal spire of the city wall spire in an instant.

The next moment, the magic alarm erupted, and the special energy fluctuation instantly spread throughout the academy.

The entire city wall was instantly lit up, and teams of wizards walked out of the tower and quickly approached the spire where the alarm was sounded.

The black-robed wizard sighed and gestured to the team members behind him.

"The operation failed, prepare for a strong attack."

"Yes!"

The team members took out one-meter-long metal stakes from their pockets and inserted them into the ground fiercely.

The runes on the stakes began to flicker, but at this moment, the wizard who came to rescue them had already found them.

Boom!

A fireball like the sun exploded around the team, and the huge impact instantly made several wizards vomit blood.

Even a few stakes on the ground were knocked down.

The black-robed wizard saw this scene and wanted to help them up, but he was hit by the spell of the supporting wizard and couldn't move his hands.

The runes on the metal stakes were quickly charged, and there were more than 50 stakes inserted into the city wall, but due to the aftermath of the spell, there were still more than 20 stakes stuck in place.

After the remaining 20 stakes were charged, a subtle connection was formed, and they began to vibrate slightly, and the frequency of vibration was still the same.

The next moment, a huge cracking sound was heard by every wizard present.

The towering wall built by the Black Tower Wizard Academy was actually shattered, and a huge crack continued to spread, eventually splitting the wall.

And the twenty or so piles also turned into a pile of metal powder in the resonance.

The supporting wizard saw that things were not going well and shot out another beam of light.

The top of the crystal tower that received the beam suddenly turned blood red, and a shrill voice instantly spread throughout the academy.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

Outside the city wall, the wizards of Meteor Academy who were ready began to flow into the Black Tower Wizard Academy through the cracks in the city wall.

The war has begun!

…

The Black Tower Wizard Academy armed itself into a tortoise with thorns, but the Meteor Wizard Academy did not do so.

As the initiator of the war, although the Meteor Wizard Academy also transformed the academy, it was still far behind the Black Tower Wizard Academy.

A large number of wizard patrols replaced the towering city walls. They and the sensitive synthetic beasts protected the safety of the academy.

…

On the hills outside the Meteor Academy, a team of wizards were patrolling along the established route with lanterns.

"Really, you said that the wizards of the Black Tower Wizard Academy have decided to use the tortoise shell tactics, so why are we still patrolling?" A patrolling wizard complained.

The wizard's wizard robe was brand new, and there was no evil spirit on his body. There was still some "immaturity" between his eyebrows. At a glance, it was known that he was a wizard who had never been on the battlefield.

"That's right. The patrol is so tight. Could it be that the cowardly Black Tower wizards sent people to attack us by surprise?" another patrol wizard said.

He was as immature as the complainer, but he was older than the complainer.

Seeing his teammates complain, another wizard said, "It's so cold in this damn place. It's really a waste of suffering to patrol outside without any benefits."

"That's right." A wizard echoed.

Seeing that the team was in chaos, the patrol captain suddenly turned around, and a cold voice instantly reached the ears of the complaining team members.

"Don't complain anymore. You have complained enough along the way.

If I hear you complain again, you will all be whipped when you go back."

The captain was the only wizard in the team who had been on the battlefield. Compared with his team members, he was as silent as a stone.

Hearing the captain's reprimand, the team members were silent.

They knew that this captain would keep his word. If they complained again, he would definitely make them be whipped.

The wizard's whipping is different from ordinary whipping. The wizard's whipping is for the soul, and each whip is equivalent to adjusting the spell model.

They don't want to try that kind of horrible taste.

The patrol passed by a dead forest with a thick layer of fallen leaves. People walked on it like walking on a mat.

Suddenly, the captain stopped.

He stretched out his lantern, and the soft light of the lantern instantly dispelled a large area of ​​darkness.

The lanterns held by the patrol were all magic lanterns. In addition to lighting, they were also a crude way to prevent shadow spells from sneaking in.

The reason why shadow spells are hidden is that shadows are very common, but if shadows are dispelled, then shadow spells are as invisible as black spots on white paper.

The team members looked at the place illuminated by the captain's lantern. There were two deep depressions in the fallen leaves in the place illuminated by the light.

The depressions looked like footprints, but the patrol wizards could be sure that all the large creatures around the academy had been cleared by them. Just to prevent someone from using transfiguration to sneak into the academy.

How did this depression come about?

The patrol captain looked solemn, and his mental power suddenly spread to the limit, trying to find a similar depression.

But he found nothing.

"Am I too suspicious?" The patrol captain thought to himself.

He took back the lantern and was about to move forward.

But the synthetic beast he was leading suddenly fell to the ground.

"What's going on?"

A layer of magic barrier suddenly popped out of the captain's body, and the staff in his hand was ready to go.

A strong sense of danger surged into his heart.

As a wizard who had experienced war, his intuition had always been very accurate.

But this time, his intuition was useless.

A subtle smell of blood entered the captain's nose, and a terrible idea flashed through his mind, and he turned back with some trembling.

Behind him, a huge steel giant stood in his hand holding the wizard who was still complaining about the patrol just now. And all his team members fell to the ground with their heads sunken at this moment.

Someone's neck was twisted and blood flowed out from the broken neck, which was the bloody smell he had just smelled.

"Enemy attack!"

The patrol leader immediately sounded the alarm.

But before he could do anything, he saw the steel giant walking silently to his side.

Then a steel fist occupied all his vision.

Bang!

...

After dealing with the patrol, the steel giant began to clean up the battlefield.

Because he was very careful, there was basically no trace of the battle.

Simply clearing the fallen leaves stained with blood and brain matter, the steel giant piled the bodies into a pile, and then said respectfully to the forest:

"Sir, the cleaning is complete."

In the forest, a black-robed wizard emerged from the fallen leaves with a little excitement on his face.

This person was Richard who had sneaked into the Meteoric Wizard Academy.

It was the 30th day after the war began. Under the attack of the Meteoric Wizard Academy, the Black Tower Wizard Academy had lost several defensive spires.

A hole was broken in the iron wall of the academy. And the Meteoric Wizard Academy was still increasing its troops, trying to expand the entire gap.

To this end, the command center ordered all the wizards who had sneaked into the rear of the Meteoric Wizard Academy to start moving.

It is imperative to attract part of the Meteoric Wizard Academy's forces to the rear, thereby alleviating some of the pressure on the front line.

Richard patted the steel giant and praised: "Good technique, neat and tidy."

Then he came to the pile of corpses and took away all the magic clothes and magic pockets of these wizards.

And their bodies were burned on the spot by Richard.

Richard pointed at the corpses, and a white-hot flame "flowed out" from his fingertips, and then burned the corpses on the ground into ashes. In this process, the fallen leaves under the corpses were not ignited, only a few traces of charring.

Richard waved his hand, and a breeze blew the charred leaves into the depths of the forest.

Looking at the brightly lit tower a few kilometers away, Richard raised his hand and whispered

"Let's go, let's keep moving forward."