Chapter 20 Violent Clearance

But what was even more unbearable was yet to come.

That's not words, but pure system prompts.

"Detected [Fluid Mechanics] and [Introduction to HVAC]. Reading thermal knowledge... The so-called air-conditioning is the process of transferring heat from one space to another. In the process of optimizing the spell model... the optimization is complete. When you launch [Frostbolt], you can extract the fire element in advance to instantly evacuate the heat between you and the shooting target, creating an ice channel suitable for the passage of freezing energy."

"You have obtained the super magic feat [Ice Trail] of the elemental spell ice classification. The power of your shooting ice spell is increased by 33%, and the flying speed of Frost Arrow is 45% faster. If you want to get more feats, please give More reference data by the system."

"According to the detected knowledge, you have changed the scattering mode of [Blizzard]. Your [Blizzard] spell has a special mode—the attack radius is increased by 40%, and its power is reduced by 20%."

Like an old mobile phone that received a thousand text messages in one breath, the fluorescent green text that popped up on the retina almost drove Duke crazy. A lot of knowledge was forcibly instilled into the brain, whether it was the knowledge of spells after time travel, or the knowledge that was learned in the university before time travel, but has been forgotten.

The so-called university is just a place to play games for Duke, a university animal.

Exams and the like, it's a thing of "retaking" the course for three days before the exam, and then forgetting all about it after the exam.

He never thought that the knowledge that should have been forgotten by him would be perfectly invoked by the system wizard at this moment... It turned out that these seemingly forgotten things were actually still stored in his brain.

While Duke was meditating, before he knew it, all the sand in the hourglass had leaked out.

The scene in front of me changed.

Duke suddenly found that he was on the chessboard, but the chessboard was magnified several times, and he was only standing on the edge of a white square. And at the other end of the grid three meters away, stood a young sorcerer apprentice with a public face.

Seeing the opponent's appearance, Duke immediately realized that this guy was his opponent.

As if taking care of the novice Duke, the other party began to hold back the cold.

Forgive Duke for using the word 'suffocate' to describe his opponent. That guy was really constipated, unable to hold back his life.

Successfully releasing a spell is not that simple. In a standard casting process, in addition to the corresponding spell, it is also necessary to call the magical power in the body, communicate with the corresponding elemental world, and attract a corresponding amount of energy. Then I will talk about shaping this energy into a suitable form and releasing it.

Even if this process has been specially simplified, basically as long as the mental strength is sufficient, it can communicate with the elemental world and attract enough elemental energy, it will automatically stop continuing to absorb and shape the energy.

But it is still very difficult for an apprentice who knows almost nothing about spells to complete this task.

Therefore, it is understandable that the other party deliberately set aside time for Duke.

Duke didn't appreciate it.

With the help of the system wizard, Duke already knew that if the other party was a real mage apprentice, then this guy had already failed to cast a spell for the third time in just two seconds. The first two times were the failure to communicate with the elemental world, and the third time was because the elemental energy was absorbed too little.

That bit of ice energy is not enough to make a popsicle.

Duke gives this guy a ride.

A horse step forward, left uppercut, right uppercut, call it a day!

In the School of Magic, a dozen powerful mages who were watching the battle in front of a huge 'oil painting' showing Duke's battle were stunned.

Seeing Duke, who beat his opponent into a pig's head with his fist, was triumphant, and the audience was dead silent.

It took a while before anyone spoke.

"This... This is simply a desecration of this magic hall!" An old mage waved his fist angrily: "Norton! This is the student you picked back, claiming to be the most talented student in this class of mage apprentices!?"

Old Man Norton was about to say something when suddenly a voice came.

"No! Duke Marcus made the right choice. You have been protected by melee followers for a long time, maybe this makes you forget one thing... a mage uses a spell with a long casting time when he does not distance himself Using magic to deal with enemies is an extremely dangerous act."

The old mage was silent.

In the second hurdle, Duke's opponent was clearly more than one level higher.

Under Raven's control, the opponent can already completely release a [Frost Arrow] spell. Moreover, the distance between the two sides has also been increased from 3 meters to 10 meters, but this is still not difficult for Duke.

Because the opponent's casting time is as long as 8 seconds!

It was enough for Duke jokingly, almost trotting to the opponent, and easily dodged the opponent's attack. There was no way, looking at the obvious throwing posture, Duke dodged it with a horizontal step, and then Duke used his fists again to teach this guy to be a man.

In front of the 'oil painting', the old mage had a bad look at the mage who spoke to Duke just now: "How do you explain this time?"

The opponent was unmoved: "No matter how powerful the spell is, it is useless if it cannot hit the enemy."

"..." What the other party said made sense, but the old mage was speechless.

However, even though the opponent's spellcasting speed in the third, fourth, and fifth stages was increasing, when Duke used the same method to solve it, not only the old mage, but several mages expressed dissatisfaction.

"Hey! We are recruiting mage apprentices now! We are not fighting a mock battle between mages and thieves!"

When the mage was almost unable to defend Duke, Duke made a move in the sixth hurdle.

Level 1 [Frostbolt]!

Extremely effective!

Laymen watch the excitement, while insiders watch the doorway.

Obviously, the spell model of [Frostbolt] was given out, why is the Frostbolt that Duke played so terrifying?

In the eyes of most formal mages, it is already remarkable that Duke can completely create an ice lump that can fly in the air, at least this is enough for the word 'excellent'.

To comprehend a simplified spell model and use it in an extremely hasty situation, the difficulty is known only to mages who have tried it.

Master mages here, who didn't experience the power of elements after practicing thousands of times, and threw such a small piece of ice scum?

But what is Duke's Frostbolt?

quick! allow! ruthless!

Its flying speed is completely comparable to the speed of the arrow shot by a strong bow, not to mention, it also hit the opponent's eyebrows straightly, and the ice arrow that hit the bridge of the nose between the eyes suddenly split into two pieces at the moment of hitting, ruthlessly into each other's eyeballs.

Perhaps Duke's Frostbolt itself is not powerful enough, that level of freezing air is not enough to kill an adult, but Duke added physical damage to the pure elemental damage... If the opponent is a real person, then At this moment, Duke has already been killed in seconds.

"Hiss..." In the entire room watching Duke's trial, the dozen or so mages present gasped in unison.

Only one word came out of my mind: genius!