Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 642 644. Tornado

No matter what, no one can deny Fringilla Vigo's attainments in magic.

The status of the warlocks in the Southern Empire is not high, and the training model is relatively rigid, basically referring to senior craftsmen.

It is very different from the two major magic academies in the north, which regard spellcasters as valuable resources and therefore have no problem with dissolute education.

Therefore, northern warlocks have made great achievements in the elite and high-end fields, while southern warlocks have performed well in group base and cooperation.

But even so, the base advantage of southern spellcasters compared to the north can still allow many outstanding characters to be born among them.

Fringilla Vigo is an example of this.

Her uncle is the famous illusionist Artorios Vigo, and Lann even read about this master's magical insights in Aretuza's library.

Her good family talents and education make her attainments in mana and spells no less than those of the famous northern sorceresses.

According to the rough classification of mage levels, she can be called an archmage.

At this moment, the Archmage of the Southern Empire was chanting incantations hurriedly, directing the chaotic magic power to take shape.

A layer of surging spiral wind was using the camp of the command post as the eye, protecting the command center of the entire Nilfgaard Army inside.

As for the camps and personnel outside the command post, those are all out of Fringilla's consideration.

Others may think that this is due to the disregard for human life caused by the nobles who came from the slave empire.

But Fringilla knows it

Just now, after the sound like the ringing of a church bell, the cold and biting spirit that suddenly broke out was so scary!

One by one, the warlocks are all spellcasters who use telepathy as their basic skills. Their minds are very sensitive.

Therefore, many of them indulge in a life of luxury, enjoyment, and struggle for power, because the pleasure they get in the process is greater than that of ordinary people.

But because of this, the perception that spread in Fringilla met Lan En's cold murderous intention that suddenly exploded at the moment he took action.

She almost felt like a cold and sharp knife was sliding gracefully and quickly into her brain!

It was another near-death consciousness experience. Under this feeling, Fringilla felt like she was going crazy with fear!

So from the beginning, a large-scale storm swept across.

The commanders and staff in the camp had no objections to this. Their job is to use living people on the battlefield as data to calculate gains and losses.

And they all know the fragility of warlocks. This group of spellcasters may have lost control of their spells due to a cut on their hands when casting spells due to the sudden pain.

The Archmage wasn't much better.

No one wants to see the spell prepared by Fringilla go out of control here.

"Laris! Flame!"

Between chanting spells, Fringilla shouted to another person in the tent.

Laris, the warlock who had 'repelled' Lan En in his raid.

After Menno Kuhoun established this new communication system, his stability-seeking character led him to transfer another warlock.

Fringilla was mainly responsible for maintaining the communication system, while this mage who had a record against Lan En devoted all his energy to protecting the command post.

"In the!"

Larisse was also frightened and trembled by Lan En's sudden burst of cold spirit when he took action.

He clearly remembered that when he met him before, he was not so exaggerated!

But it's too late to say anything now.

The entire command post camp had been blown apart by Fringilla's first wave of strong winds, and the tarpaulin was swept into the strong wind.

Laris opened his hands, and flames were generated from his palms, flying into the outer whirlwind like a dragon absorbing water.

Suddenly, the whirlwind that was originally gray due to the sand and debris was stained with a layer of fiery red.

The high-speed surging airflow brings a large amount of oxygen to support combustion, and the temperature continues to rise.

The tarpaulin of the command post, which was soaked in gum and was waterproof and fireproof, was burned in the flame tornado for less than three seconds under the eyes of Menno Kuhorne, and nothing was left.

People can't last long in this kind of environment, even in the eye of the storm.

But fortunately, this fire tornado was originally used to buy time to retreat.

Because the portal is taking shape.

"Block the magic gold bomb!"

When the fire tornado illuminated everything red, Menno Kuhorn still retained his keen battlefield experience and shouted a reminder to the two spellcasters.

"Can this spell be broken by the Demonic Gold Bomb? Don't forget the guy in his hand!"

"Don't worry."

While maintaining the tornado, Fringilla stepped up her efforts to build the portal.

"The magic abilities of witchers are very weak, and they have no magic knowledge. They only learn 'practical' subjects such as monster knowledge and solving curses."

"Even if he is closely related to Aretuza in the information, what can he learn in this little time? If he can really use this little time to learn well, why should he be a demon hunter? Wouldn't it be much better to just become a warlock?"

Fringilla used logic and common sense as arguments to appease the group of marshals, staff officers, and clerical officials who were protected by her.

A moment ago, these people were like gods, deciding the life and death of tens of thousands of people on the battlefield map. But now, they are like a bunch of chickens under her protection.

Although the situation was critical at this time, the sorceress's desire for power still made Fringilla feel a little relieved.

"He can't come in unless he has a powerful frost spell or a druid who controls the sky. The start of the tornado relies on magic power, but even if he throws a magic-blocking golden bomb at this time to suppress the magic power, the inertia of the tornado will still be Make it last for at least two minutes!"

Although it was not possible before Lan En had used the computing power of Mentos to build an airflow model with the precision of a fire tornado.

But the initial magic power given by Fringilla during the formation stage of the tornado was strong enough. Even if the airflow conditions of the general environment are not considered, inertia alone is enough to maintain the airflow rotation for several minutes.

The understanding of her own magic gave Fringilla full confidence. She even began to arrange the evacuation sequence through the portal.

"Don't worry, everyone, line up now. The portal won't be open for too long. We must be methodical and save time."

Her tone was calm, with a calmness that suppressed negative emotions. This not only did not make her look embarrassed, but instead highlighted her strength.

The nervous moods of the staff officers, clerical officials, and even Menno Kuhorn were calmed by this tone.

However, even before Fringilla finished saying the word 'time',

There was a sharp sound of "噌"!

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