I Am Not A Mage Lord

  Chapter 152 Prove You

  After hearing the call, Lynch manipulated the wings behind him and slowly adjusted the direction to face the person who came.

  Compared with the awkward maneuverability of the giant dragon, which is not conducive to turning, the speed of the biplanes behind Lynch is limited, but it is better than the good maneuverability of the "flying" itself to ensure the bottom line, and it can also not fall into the wind when participating in air combat.

The five people on the opposite side are wearing silver-white full body armor that shines like a shooting star. The streamlined arc fits the curve of the body. The whole polished Mithril forged gold plate is fixed with rivets and hooks, covering every gap of the whole body, and it is also equipped with no color difference. Iron gloves, heavy leather boots, and masked helmets.

  The four people in the rear seated a glorious steed that was pure and white, exuding a sacred breath, and also armored, with its ribs on both sides spreading its wings, constantly flying in the air, and flying into the sky.

The head of    is riding a unicorn covered with white silk-satin-like shiny fur. The forehead and neck have long and flowing horsemanes, the lower jaw is drooping in the wind, and a half-meter-long ivory-colored horn sits on the center of the forehead.

Five of the    team are in a one-two-two formation. The leader holds a sword and shield in one hand, and the second two clenched their spears, showing a charging posture. Then the second two clenched the white composite longbow tightly, and the strings were already stretched half-moon.

"It's worthy of a high elven empire. A random patrol team is armed with more than one hundred thousand secret gold coins per capita. The mount underneath is a man-handed celestial horse plus a unicorn. This hasn't looked at the magic wands and staff reserves inside. ."

  The ghost concealed in the robe sighed with emotion, even if he, as a nine-ring mage, is accustomed to luxury and waste, he can't help but sigh in silence.

   "So exaggerated?" Lynch couldn't help but look down at his long sword "Holy Avenger".

  This kind of magic weapon can be used at will. As one of the most relied on in the current situation, he can only use one hundred thousand gold coins.

"It's not an exaggeration to see that the armor is not there. This is not the kind of garbage plate armor with thousands of gold coins with good magical plasticity, but the more expensive Mithril whole body acceleration silver fog armor." Ghost evaluated, "Besides acceleration, It can also stimulate the silver mist, so as not to affect one's line of sight, but to be completely concealed from the enemy."

   Lynch has used the "acceleration" ability many times before, and naturally knows how buggy this thing is for combat and reaction, and it is ten times more explosive than doping.

  Wearing such a mechanically heavy plate armor, it can accelerate. Isn’t it a "flexible fat man" on the court?

"Humanity?"

  The leader of the patrol team saw the specific appearance of Lynch. In the sight window of the helmet, the emerald green eyes were full of surprise.

  "Say it! Why can you come to the Holy Land here?" The leader of the Elf Squad had a deep cold tone, and the sword in his hand was already glowing with golden light.

  The two charge cavalry bent their bodies low, and handed out their long spears. Their bodies seemed to be iridescent after the rain, emitting a colorful and chaotic magical light.

   "Quickly wipe out the enemy." The two archer elves guards at the tail shouted, and the compound longbow instantly gave out a terrifying aura of destruction, directly erupting with a roar of destruction——

   "Kill without mercy!"

   Lynch was about to explain, but was dazed to realize that he had originally used the "speaking" spell to recognize the mysterious text in the fountain hall.

   is just a "translation machine", not a "communication machine".

  He did not get the ability to "speak".

  The "smart words" of the three rings can communicate without hindrance.

   Lynch's throat is blocked, and he wants to talk but can't talk, which is really embarrassing and helpless.

   "These elves are crazy. How many years have no outsiders entered, and once they meet, they will kill the enemy without saying anything. Are they afraid of becoming Fantie within a week?"

  The ghost's voice hurriedly, "Never mind, explain it quickly."

   Lynch grinned, "The premise of my explanation is that they can understand."

  The "Dragon Inheritance" in his mind had the content of "Elvish language", but Lynch did not invest in soul energy exchange at all, and now he has no time to embrace the Buddha's feet, and he can't communicate with others with this dictionary.

  One week after entering school, it seems that Lynch has been exposed to a key part of the entire "spell system", but he still has a lot of room for improvement based on all aspects of the foundation.

  Kong confronted Baoshan, and with his digestive ability, he really panicked every day.

"That's right!" The ghost realized that he was shocked by the higher elves. "The higher elves and the popular elves today are not an exaggeration. It is also the high ring mage for some ancient magic books. I will learn this language specially."

  The ghost of the nine-ring necromancer is finally a real high-ring mage, with sufficient accumulation, without thinking a fluent "high elvish language" blurted out.

  The language is extremely fluent, the syllables are beautiful and the melody is beautiful, with vowels every byte, accompanied by subtle ups and downs.

  Single sentence has nine different tones, and it sounds like a graceful song.

   Lynch noticed the complexity of the grammar at first hearing a few sentences, and quickly synchronized the "acceleration" effect. His thinking gradually became sharp, and the fast speech rate of the ghost also slowed down.

  I usually listen to tapes at 1.5 times the speed of speech. When facing the normal speaking speed of the college entrance examination listening, the 1989 achievement is a gesture of killing.

  "I'm waiting for the Blue Star Earth..." Lynch said, and finally ended with a sentence emphasized by Ghost——

  "Adhering to the sacred call of the supreme magic, dreaming of peeping at the travelers here."

  The high elves who had originally looked on guard, posture like Yuanyue Thunder Pond slowly, "Is there any evidence?"

   Lynch was also surprised, because it was the native language of Blue Star.

   "The other party has accepted your statement and has inspired clever words to communicate with you."

  The ghost attached to the cloak was unbearably excited, "Sure enough! In the multiverse, all travelers who are selected by magic and conscripted here will be favored by the High Elf Empire."

   "Why?" Lynch was at a loss.

  "It's very simple. In the original era of Blue Star, there have been "natural casters" like you who were called here to accept the blessings of elves' higher magic, and bring the seeds of magic back to Blue Star to spread."

   "Later, one after another, there were many people who were selected, who successfully landed here in heaven by magical light in their dreams."

   "Besides, in the entire crystal wall system, only legendary wizards are qualified to set foot on this fertile soil for a pilgrimage."

   Lynch was surprised, "So, if you become a legendary mage, you can also come here?"

  The implication, what was your excitement just now.

  Ghost gritted his teeth and said, "The legendary mage Urel who arrived here on Blue Star is said to have annoyed the Elf Queen, and then Blue Star never succeeded in recruiting."

   "Otherwise, the Academy won't let you try the quick-acting'Symptom of Distress' spell."

   Lynch could hear the deep hatred in the cold tone.

  From this perspective, isn’t this high elven empire a great good person?

  To spread the brilliance of magic to every corner of the multiverse?

Lin Qi couldn't help but think back to the former "Boxer indemnity" and then to the "study abroad system" of the whole beautiful country. Students from the whole world, especially many science and engineering students, got scholarships to study for Ph. , And most of the returnees have a deep affection for this country, even after many years, they still have an aftertaste.

   "Hey." Ghost knew that Lin Qi hadn't reacted, "Sure enough, you still have a lot of lessons to make up."

"For human beings who are less than a hundred years old, and have an average life span of 70 or less, naturally they can only fight day and night. However, ordinary elves have four to five hundred or even seven to eight hundred years, and there is no need to sleep, just a few hours of meditation. Abundant."

"So for them, poetry, dance, singing, and magic, which represent the beautiful factors in life, are the eternal melody. Elves are born to admire the beauty of nature, and they would not even touch them if it weren't for protecting their homes. Killing skills."

"So the elves themselves can look at the development of the world in a broader and longer-term perspective, instead of being overwhelmed with short-term gains and losses. Making friends with an elves is a lifetime thing for human beings, and the same is true for being enemies. And let the elves forget this. The past is a very long time."

   "As for the high elves, which have a life span of thousands of years, this is even more true."

  Lin Qi realized that the feelings were the good performance of the first few recruiters, so this kind of affection continued, so there were successive recruiters.

   Just like the previous postgraduate system and even the system of studying abroad for Ph. And some colleges and universities that like to brush GPA points and write recommendation letters at will are naturally blocked.

  Lin Qi then carefully looked at the elves among the five elves on the opposite side—the high elves. He faintly peeped into the gap, with fair complexion and dark green eyes.

   "I came to this country in a certain challenge called the'Road of the Wizard'. I don't know what the evidence you need is?"

  These elves suddenly made a bewildered smile~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It’s very simple to prove that you are indeed a natural caster, and you have the qualifications to be here. "

At this moment, the ghost is even more excited, "Come on, Lynch, this is your stage, to prove to them how the real genius crushes an era, even if you face the genius of their high elves, you are not inferior. "

   "If you prove yourself, you can even get the opportunity to enter this country in your dream."

   "You like this is equivalent to getting the inheritance of wizard magic."

  Dragon Magic Inheritance, Elf Magic Inheritance, and Human Magic Inheritance, the three are like a ball of light surrounding Lynch’s head.

  It's just that he is a little depressed.

  Teacher likes exams, Master likes exams, this wizard likes exams too?

  Are you accustomed to using "tests" as a way to greet you when you learn magic?

  But fortunately, these elves didn't let him prove that he was a man or a woman, otherwise he would have to take off his pants.

   Lynch sighed.

"Just ask."

  (End of this chapter)