Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard

Peter has a deeper understanding of Farasi's casting speed. Now he no longer dared to cast magic casually. Instead, he was engrossed in watching Farasi in order to use his fastest speed for effective defense.And Farasi's complexion was calm, as if she was actually chanting the "flame burning" magic spell like a person practicing on the target.

The biggest feature of the line attack is to maximize its own advantages, so that the rhythm of the entire battle is always controlled by one's own side, and in this process, the opponent is exhausted to deal with it, and finally seize the opponent's weakness to issue a fatal blow. So as to achieve the ultimate victory.

Since one's own side has been on the offensive all the time, the other party has to defend it, so that one's own attack will become smoother, while the other party is in a hurry and unable to counterattack.Since the opponent can't fight back, then his own safety is guaranteed, which also saves oneself the time to release the protective magic, and put all of his strength into the offense, which makes his own offensive more fierce.When one trades and the other grows, the advantage is transformed into a victory, and one's own side will naturally win the final victory.

Of course, not everyone can use this method of combat, because if you want to keep attacking and force your opponent to have to defend, you must have an extremely fast casting speed. If you cast a spell at the same time as the enemy, the magic of others If you have already flown in front of you and you haven't finished your side yet, you will lose the basis for adopting this combat method.

In addition to this, the magic power released must also be large enough. If it can't seriously threaten the opponent, how can it force the opponent to defend it?Of course, there must be sufficient mana. The entire attack is done in one go. If the mana is suddenly exhausted in the middle of the process, it is better to slowly fight attrition with the opponent.

With Falasi’s current strength, although she is still a junior magician in level, her strength can completely compete with an intermediate magician. Now Falasi’s opponent, Peter, is just a junior magician. On the strength, Farasi stabilizes the other side.Under such circumstances, it was a refreshing thing for Falas to use a line-style attack. She stood leisurely at one end of the field, chanting magic spells with ease, and threw out one magic after another.

Peter, who was opposite Farah, was already sweating profusely. This was not because of tiredness, but because of an invisible pressure from Farah.Due to Faras’s magic suppression, he now has not enough time to use his own power to release the protective magic, so he can only use the magic items he carries. However, the quality of Peter's magic items can only be regarded as average, and it is impossible to use unlimitedly. The ruby ​​inlaid on the ring on the finger had long been broken due to the exhaustion of mana, and the sapphire jewelry hanging from the waist also appeared multiple cracks.

At this point, even those who don’t understand magic know that Peter’s failure is only a matter of time, and Peter, who is in the center of the venue, knows this very well. Of course he cannot accept this fact. When he appeared in the Mochizuki City Magic Guild, Peter felt like a knife at the pointing and pointing comments behind him. He suddenly yelled, gave up his protection, and took out a few magic scrolls from his arms. They all ripped apart.

Naturally, tearing apart the magic scroll was faster than normal casting, so Peter's three scrolls were successfully released. In an instant, several different colors enveloped Peter, and the colors complemented each other, which was also beautiful.Falasi glanced at her eyes and immediately recognized that the red halo was the "protective flame" magic, and the brown layer tightly covering the surface of Peter's body was the "stoneskin art", and the innermost group was looming. The purple is a magic shield.

Farras laughed blankly. She knew that this type of protective magic scroll must have been used by Peter to deal with emergencies, but it was a bit funny that the other party used it here. The "Stoneskin" magic was originally used to protect melee combat. Yes, it is almost meaningless to play against the wizard.Peter couldn't take much care of it here, so he just tore it open. It seems that the Peter magician has knocked his head out.

At this time, Farasi's magic had been shot, and a ball of flames burned on Peter with a "poof", but it was absorbed by Peter's protective flame and did not cause any harm to Peter.After Falasi released the magic, she immediately changed her voice and chanted the magic spell of Frostbolt. After 2 seconds, the blue ice magic flew out of Falasi's fingertips and flew towards Peter.

Peter was desperate at this time. He knew that once he continued to defend himself, he would only lose. No matter what, Peter could not lose the game, so he could only take a risk.Seeing the ice magic released by Faras getting closer and closer to him, Peter turned his heart and chanted the magic spell of fireball at full speed. At this time, Peter could only pin his hopes on his protection. Magic is up, if he can't survive this, then he will lose, but if Peter can successfully release the fireball, then there may be a chance of reversal.

"Humph!" Peter snorted, his chest was hit by Farasi's Frost Arrow. Fortunately, his Austrian "magic shield" absorbed part of the damage from the "Frost Arrow" magic. He was not knocked into a coma on the spot, but the fireball that Peter was preparing was also interrupted.

"Damn it!" Peter cursed secretly. He didn't dare to waste time at all, and chanted another fireball magic spell. However, because he was hit by the Frost Arrow magic, although the injury was not serious, this ice magic The chill contained in it invaded Peter's body. Peter was trembling all over while chanting magic spells. In this state, how could Peter, who is just a junior magician, be able to cast the spell smoothly?

"Ah!" Peter's fireball spell only chanted one-half of the spell, and he was immediately hit by Farasi's second Frostbolt magic. Peter persistently started casting fireball magic again, but his The hands and feet were already numb from the cold, and the casting speed was even slower and messed up. When his magic spells less than a quarter of the magic spell, a hot ball of fire whizzed towards him.

"Boom!" A violent explosion sounded, accompanied by hot flames and billowing smoke. Peter was already frozen stiff. He stood in place, watching the flames swallowing him up. Go in.

"No!" Herman's voice sounded off the court. He saw that his companion was swept in by Farasi's fireball technique and rushed into the field desperately, while Farasi casually released a flame-scorching magic general. Herman stopped.

Hermann raised his hands, and a protective flame magic enveloped himself in, thus avoiding being injured by Farasi's magic. After such a delay, Farasi said: "Why, if one can't win, Do the two come together? I remember just saying that people who enter the game will be sentenced to lose. I don't know how the game will win or lose?"

"Asshole, wait, I will avenge Peter!" Herman remembered that the rules of the game had been announced in public. If he blatantly didn't abide by it, his reputation would be discredited, so he said fiercely: "This game Count us lose, pastor, pastor, hurry up and save people!"

The five priests who had been waiting outside the field walked in together. They waited for a while at the edge of the field. After the flames and smoke of the Fireball technique had dispersed, they turned the whole body into darkness. Peter was shrouded in the center, and the five people shot together, chanting a large chapter praising the God of Light. Soon, the five priests each completed a healing magic, and these 5 magics immediately wrapped Peter in it.

After a while, the light of the healing magic gradually faded. After the treatment, Peter regained his consciousness. He lay weakly on the ground, looking at Herman standing in front of him, and said in a weak voice: "Sorry, I……"

"Needless to say, I will avenge you!" Herman categorically shouted: "Faras, I will definitely not let you go!"

Faras doesn’t care what others say. Her body and mind has been shrouded in the joy of defeating her opponent. She returned to Ryan’s side outside the field with ease, and said in an excited tone: “This is really too simple, it’s like doing it. A game, there is no tension at all. It is a pity that I did not have this level in the Royal Tournament, otherwise I can lead the team to the top three without Ryan."

"The God of Wisdom is here!" Harry and the others immediately surrounded them. The five opened their mouths in surprise and kept talking. They were all happy for Falas's victory. Harry was especially excited and said: "Awesome. Sister Ferras, what I worry about the most is your game. Waiting for Ellendor and Ryan to play will definitely win, so we will win 3-0."

Faras was very happy at first, but when she heard Harry's words, she said suddenly, "Harry, what? Listening to your tone, you didn't expect me to win at all, did you?"

Farasi’s words caused Harry to shed cold sweat, but he had seen Farasi go crazy at the Royal Academy of Magic in the Imperial Capital. In order to appease Farasi, Harry quickly said: "No, no. Senior sister Farasi, you I know that I can’t speak. What I meant just now, what I meant, in fact, was because I was too excited, so the words were incoherent."

Falash looked at Harry with a frustrated look, and laughed out loud. She said to Harry, "Okay, I was kidding you, don't be scared like this."

Harry wiped the sweat from his forehead in relief, and said with a long voice, "No, no, how can I be scared, I am high and happy."

Ryan watched Falasi's prodigious expression, scared that Harry had no idea what he was talking about. He smiled slightly in his heart. He was about to speak when he heard Herman's roar in the middle of the venue: "Go to the second game now. , I want to send you to hell with my own hands!" Ryan looked at Ellendor, and the latter said, "It's been a long time since I haven't been active. Why don't I go for some exercise, it's just a trick."

Ryan's mouth turned up slightly, and he nodded towards Ellendor, expressing his agreement, and Farras clenched fists with both hands, and said to Ellendor: "Don’t be merciful. You have to teach them severely. These guys have only this Only then can you learn to respect others."