Wizard: I can refine everything

In the wilderness outside Meteor Academy, Anka was in his hiding place as usual, monitoring the surrounding environment.

As a dark wizard, my most basic ability is to control my surroundings. And Anka is a leader in this area.

Hundreds of tiny "eyeworms" are distributed within a one-kilometer radius of the hiding place. Within this range, any disturbance will be transmitted to Anka through the eyeworms.

According to the information from the crystal ball, the academy has already entered into a decisive battle with Meteor Academy.

As expatriate wizards, the academy has issued a summons order for them to return to the academy as soon as possible.

But Anka doesn't plan to go back in such a hurry.

"What use can dozens of second-level wizards do? Why not continue to gamble."

Anka looked at the image sent back by the eyeworm and murmured to himself.

He was waiting for information, information that would allow him to make great achievements.

Suddenly, the image from Euglena showed a slight fluctuation.

Although this fluctuation was very short-lived, it made Anka look happy.

Anka quickly looked back at the image just now. At the moment the image fluctuated, a figure flew over the eyeworm.

A smile appeared on Anka's lips: "I knew you guys couldn't help it."

After saying that, he immediately took out a modified communication crystal ball. Not shying away from Meteor Academy's monitoring of the crystal ball, Anka adjusted the power of the crystal ball to the maximum and then transmitted a message to Black Tower Academy.

"The three-ring wizard of Meteor Academy has taken action."

…

In the temporary command post, Richard was preparing a post-war strategy with several old wizards.

But rather than being a commander, Richard was more like a student, constantly learning from these old wizards' judgments on the battle situation.

Although Richard is qualified in terms of strength, in terms of experience, some of the students of these old wizards have more experience than Richard.

"Then let's do this for now, it's difficult to optimize the position planning." An old wizard said, "Our time is limited, our manpower is limited, and there are too few places where we can operate.

If it weren't for Richard's slaves, we would never have fought this war. "

Only by participating in a war can one appreciate the importance of numbers. There is not much difference between the second-level wizards in Falling Star Academy and Falling Star Academy, and there are slightly fewer third-level wizards. But in terms of first-level wizards, Falling Star Academy has more than double the number of first-level wizards than Black Tower Academy.

The large number of first-level wizards can give Meteor Academy a huge advantage in war and leave them with a huge margin.

Even though Black Tower Wizard Academy gained a lot by breaking through the defense line this time, for Falling Star Academy, this loss is nothing.

Richard closed the notebook in his hand, and then bowed slightly to the old wizards.

"Thank you for allowing me, a newbie, to participate. This conference has benefited me a lot."

Several old wizards smiled, either with emotion or with envy.

Thinking back to the beginning, they and Qiao Luo De were both second-level wizards. Although Qo Luo De had many students, they didn't feel that this was a big deal.

But now, Qiao Luode, who is at the same level as him, has become the third ring and the vice president of the college. And his students are on an equal footing with them.

It's so unpredictable.

Suddenly, Richard noticed a trace of magic fluctuation.

He took the crystal ball out of his pocket and saw that Joe Lord had sent him a message.

"Hurry up and gather your slaves, the Third Ring of Fallen Star Academy is out."

Richard's face changed slightly. After putting down the crystal ball, he said to several old wizards with a serious expression:

"Masters, the worst situation we guessed has occurred."

After hearing this, the smiles on the faces of the old wizards suddenly disappeared.

An old wizard asked tentatively: "Has the Third Ring of Meteor Academy been dispatched?"

Richard nodded seriously, and then took out another communication crystal ball from his pocket.

"Makar, Kava, Hlaan, and Mishan, return to the headquarters immediately. The third ring of the Falling Star Academy has been dispatched, and I need your protection now."

On the front line, Richard's voice rang in the ears of the four salamanders at the same time.

"The Third Ring is dispatched. It looks like a decisive battle is about to begin." Kava said casually to Makar beside him.

Makar turned around silently and ran quickly towards the temporary command post.

"It doesn't matter, we just need to watch over Sir Richard."

Kava looked at the wizards around him, with a trace of bloodlust in his eyes.

"It's a pity. If there's a decisive battle, I can't just kill the wizard."

…

News of the Third Ring's dispatch quickly spread throughout the front lines of the two academies, and the faces of the wizards who received the news became serious.

They knew the big one was finally coming.

If in the plane expedition, the dispatch of the great wizard represents a staged decisive battle, then in the academy war, the three-ring wizard occupies the position of the great wizard.

Figures with terrifying auras flew out from the central black tower, and behind the Falling Star Academy, figures with terrifying auras also quickly approached the front line.

The three-ring wizard is the strongest creature allowed to exist in the wizarding world.

The upper and lower limits of life at this level are often very large. Weak people, such as the newly promoted Qiao Luode, can only abuse the second-level wizards, and may be injured when encountering strong second-level wizards.

The strong one is almost a small wizard.

Three-ring wizards can already access the rules. If a three-ring wizard has enough rules, he can even rival a great wizard with little knowledge in a short time.

In the sky, the three-ring wizards from the two colleges have arrived.

Susanna and Crispin, both students of the Grand Wizard, stood at the front of the two teams.

Crispin smiled slightly. "Suzanne, long time no see. The last time I saw you, you were still a second-level wizard. I didn't expect you to be the vice-president of Falling Star Academy now."

Susanna raised her eyebrows: "You were promoted a hundred years before me, why are you pretending to be an old-timer? Stop talking nonsense, and fight if you want."

Crispin's face froze, and then he said helplessly: "You are still so grumpy. How about not killing you when you get to the ground?"

"Can."

Buzz!

Before Susanna finished speaking, a magic barrier suddenly popped out of her body. At some point, an invisible wind blade flew silently to Susanna's neck.

A layer of flame suddenly rose from Susanna's body, and her whole body was like a fire god descending into the world.

She scolded angrily: "You piece of shit, you can't get rid of your sneak attacks after thousands of years!"

After saying that, the staff in her hand suddenly spurted out a sea of ​​fire, instantly covering Crispin and several three-ring wizards around him.

The battle is about to break out.

In an instant, the entire sky was filled with elements and thunder, and third-level creatures were called demigods in the civilization of the gods.

This is not only an honorific title, but also a realistic title.

Looking at those three-ring wizards in the sky who look like gods and demons, any mortal will feel in awe.

In the temporary command post, several old wizards silently tore up the newly written battle plans in their hands.

The three-ring wizard took action, which meant that this war had nothing to do with them.

If the three-ring wizards of Black Tower Academy can win, the wizards of Falling Star Academy will automatically give up their land. But if the three-ring wizard from Falling Star Academy can win, then the wizard from Black Tower Academy will make the same decision.

A single third-ring wizard can still handle it, but multiple third-ring wizards, plus a large number of first- and second-ring wizards, are definitely not something that Fallen Star Academy can resist.

Looking at the chaos in the sky, Richard ordered the demon hunting team beside him:

"Makar, Kawa, go up and help my teacher, pick up some weak three-ring wizards and deal with them."

After receiving the order, Makar hesitated and said: "Sir, if we leave, those wizards in the sky will do harm to you..."

Richard interrupted: "Just go, how can the wizard in the sky have nothing to do to trouble me, a second-level wizard.

Besides, I still have Mishaan and Heraan as my guards. Even if the third ring with no eyesight comes, they can handle it. "

Makar was speechless, clenched the chain sword in his hand and flew into the sky with Kava.

…

In the sky, Jorod held a flesh-and-blood staff and kept taking out various spell-casting materials from his pocket to add various combat benefits to the synthetic beasts beside him.

As an alchemy wizard of the Flesh Sect, his own combat effectiveness is weaker than that of a normal wizard. Because most of the spells he learned were buff spells such as cat's agility, cow's strength, and vampire's touch.

All his combat power lies in his creation, the synthetic beast, and those buff spells are also prepared for the synthetic beast.

And it was precisely because of this that he was targeted by the two third rings of Meteor Academy.

"roar!"

The octopus-like synthetic beast roared, and the vibrating sound waves rippled the magic barriers of the two three-ring wizards.

"Jorrod, you're a pretty good synthetic beast." A three-ring wizard said with a smile.

This is also a flesh and blood alchemy wizard, but his direction is physical evolution and bloodline transformation.

At this moment, this three-ring wizard was as strong as a giant, and the flesh and blood on his body was constantly twisting, turning into various monster bodies to fight with the octopus synthetic beast.

On the other side, a necromancer who turned into a skeleton was smiling and casting necromancy spells, constantly consuming the vitality of the synthetic beast.

The necromancer's staff continuously shoots out beams with the aura of death, and the parts of the synthetic beast that are hit will wither in flesh and blood in an instant.

"Jie Jie Jie, Qiao Luo De, you have just been promoted to the third ring, why do you need to hold on here?

Get down early, you synthetic beast might still be able to survive. "

Jorrod stood in the defense of the octopus hybrid beast, with no emotion on his face.

But every attack from the Necromancer made the corners of his eyes tremble.

This synthetic beast has been with him for more than two thousand years, and even though Jorod is cold-blooded, he still has some feelings for it.

Suddenly, two black lights flew rapidly from the ground.

The necromancer noticed something approaching and quickly used his mental power to explore, but after seeing the person clearly, he calmed down instantly.

"What did I think it was? It turned out to be two steel golems. Do you really think that by specializing the golems, you can deal with three-ring wizards?"

After that, the necromancer poured out a pile of bones from his magic bag. With a wave of the bone staff in his hand, the poured out bones were put together as if they were alive, turning into a five-meter-long skeletal flying dragon.

The skeletal flying dragon roared silently, and the red soul fire in its eyes represented the abnormal violence of this undead creature.

The necromancer pointed his finger, and the skeleton flying dragon moved its head in the direction of the two black lights.

"Go and deal with those two golems."

Chasing the instinct left behind during his lifetime, the Skeleton Flying Dragon waved its useless wings and rushed towards Makar and Kawa who were flying into the sky like lightning.

The necromancer turned to look at Jorod, only to see Jorod looking at him with a suppressed smile.

"Jorod, what's your expression?"

Jorod couldn't help laughing and said:

"Idiot, look behind you, remember not to use your mental power, use your undead vision."

A roar came from behind the necromancer. He turned around and saw a golden chainsaw sword wrapped in energy arcs falling from the sky.