Shaman from Afar

A group of apprentices stared dumbfounded, and the dark-haired wizard who had nowhere to climb to the balcony jumped from mid-air, staggering in the mid-air and borrowing several times, as steady as a falling arrow. He landed on the open space of the patio, kneeled on one knee, and the "tree heart" in his right hand lay behind him.

Slowly standing up, Loren calmly calmed down the leaping heart, and the spiritual hall deep in consciousness gradually returned to tranquility.

In the original restless space, with the "unique" appearance of the dark-haired wizard, it suddenly became much quieter.

"... Here, is this a wizard, or a mercenary who doesn't know where ?!" For a long time, Verlo Bellini was almost speechless, his eyes still twitching: "Lo The wild wizards of Tyre have such a skill ?! "

"Who knows, maybe." Birdlier's expression was as calm as ever, but he couldn't help feeling a little bit happy-it was so rare to be able to scare this unskilled **** of Werlo into this look. Too.

"I'm very sorry to meet you in this way, but also accept the apology below." The black-haired wizard who recovered calmly stepped forward and bowed to the two wizards of Weirlo and Birdler: "I am I only got the news this morning, so I had to rush over as soon as possible, hoping not to be too abrupt! "

"Don't be too busy to talk politely, we haven't officially recognized your identity as a wizard, Your Excellency Ayn Rand!"

The grotesque Verlo Bellini snorted coldly, and looked contemptuously at the sweaty, simple black wizard robe: "Before you become a wizard, you should understand that this is not just a Identity-We are scholars and explorers of truth, not lowly mercenaries and thugs in taverns!

Maybe there is no difference in the countryside of Lotel, but here is Ebden, it is absolutely impossible to admit a trick trick cheat! "

The atmosphere became tense.

There were some unexpected smiles on Loren's face that didn't change color, but he didn't expect the wizard who had never seen him to target himself as soon as he came up, and he couldn't even find any reason.

Is it true that the wizard of Eboden has such a mocking face, or is this adult special?

"This wizard, I believe these are just misunderstandings." The black-haired wizard nodded his head and said sincerely: "If I do something that is not in line with the rules and hurts your place, please accept my apology again."

"The only place you need to apologize is your arrogance, Your Excellency Ain Turin." Birdley, who was always flat-faced, was indifferent, with no expression on his tight face: "This is Aalto · The mentor of the Bellini Alchemist, His Excellency Verlo Bellini, you need to be humble in front of this surname! "

Hearing the introduction by Birdley, Weierlo Bellini immediately showed a smug expression, and lifted up his collapsed nose with arrogance, and looked at the desolate "Luotel country gangster" in front of him with his eyes. "!

Loren, who bowed his head slightly, heard the meaning of this sentence, and inadvertently glanced at Birdler-he was reminding himself of the wizard's identity and relationship.

The wizard of the Bellini family is also the mentor who created Aalto, which can cure all diseases. This is a role that needs to be carefully guarded against.

"I really don't know, the original apprentice's score can also be displayed in front of others!"

A very disdainful and clanging voice came out from the crowd. The just-spirited Velero Bellini seemed to be a mouse stared by the beast, trembling, and hurried to salute behind him. :

"Master Robert Freswalk!" Birdly turned aside and humbly, and calmly bowed to the old man with a pipe, while Weier Luo, who was sweating aside, was afraid to lift his head. stand up.

"You don't want to look at your baby apprentice, what are you doing here?" Freswalk glanced at Weierlo sideways, his head lowered deeper.

Just as the old man arrived, the remaining two wizards responsible for the audit followed him, bowing to Master Freswalk, making the already nervous nervous Verloe more embarrassed-by Birdler It's nothing to despise, but letting the master humiliate under such eyesight, his reputation is over.

"I, I think that since I am testing the level of a caster, I should be qualified as a spellcasting expert recognized by the Nine Mansions Wizard Tower ..."

"The nine-pointed star wizard tower admits that Alto Bellini, and the rich family behind you-you know your own level, do you want me to say it ?!" The old man said very shamelessly. , Picked up the pipe and smoked twice: "Who is the person in charge of the test today?"

"Me, Master Freswalk." Birdleer stepped forward calmly: "Ain Rand is the wizard I nominated. According to the rules, I will be responsible for his test."

"Then you are the chief judge, we are responsible for the evaluation." The old man nodded and gave a sideways look to Verlo, who was still with his head down next to him: "What's there for? Why don't you come over!

"Yes, yes!" Welro, who was soaking wet, quickly followed him with a smile, but his right hand clenched into a fist.

Wait, you old thing, I will have Aalto pack you up sooner or later!

When the four wizards were ready, Birdleer turned around again and nodded to Loren in a non-existent manner: "Very good, His Excellency Ein Rand, although the test was advanced for various reasons, But I hope you are fully prepared. "

"I'm ready." Nodded slowly, the dark-haired wizard instantly felt countless eyes staring at himself, and the apprentices gathered around him held their breath.

"According to the tradition of the Nine-Man Star Witch Tower, the detection of a wizard's spellcasting level is generally based on the proficiency and complexity of the high-level spells used by the other party." Birdler raised slightly towards Loren. Right hand: "You can now show what you have learned. As for the level, we have our own judgment.

Of course, if you think that such a test method does not reflect your true results, you can also allow an appeal-but whether you accept it will be decided by our vote! "

After that, his eyes fell on the dark-haired wizard. Although his expression did not change, he seemed to be expecting something faintly in his eyes, waiting for Loren's answer.

This was co-chaired by five wizards, and also tested by Master Freswalk. Under the eyes of everyone, if Loren cannot produce enough amazing results, it is absolutely impossible to be recognized!

"I request an appeal to change the method of detection."

With a confident expression, the dark-haired wizard said in a deep voice.

Birdlier raised his eyebrows, but still restrained his consternation: "Speak your reason, Your Excellency Ein Rand."

"There is only one-I think that just relying on the level of the spell is not enough to reflect the level of a caster. It is well known that the name of the high-level spell is actually very broad, and in the strict sense, it involves large spells, Can be included in the category of higher order spells!

If so, how can it be judged by complexity and proficiency? Some higher-order spells may not be as complicated as they are unimaginable, but they have extremely powerful practicality; and some spells are designed for a special situation, and there is no comparable between the two. Sex.

So I appeal here and request to change the way of detection. "

The voice of the dark-haired wizard still echoed in the open space in the middle of the patio. The two wizards on the jury looked at each other, and Weierlo dismissed his lips contemptuously.

Master Freswalk squinting, smoking his pipe bit by bit ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ As if he had long guessed that the dark-haired wizard would do this, he could not see his expression at all.

"So what kind of evaluation method do you want to use?" Seeing Loren so confident, and somewhat expecting, Birdlier continued to ask: "If it's really unfair, as you said, this way. "

"It's actually very simple ..." The dark-haired wizard slowly raised the "tree heart" of his right hand and replied with unparalleled calmness: "I designed a new way of casting."

"what did you say--?!!!!"

"I said, I created a new way of casting."

In an uproar, Loren finally raised his corner of the mouth: "Although it may take a long time to explain, please be patient and listen to me ..."

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