End of the Magic Era

Chapter 161 Battle Models

In fact, Joey's conversation with Lin Yun is not complicated...

However, the information revealed is amazing, which is tantamount to saying that a 5th level archmage will be with a 9th level magician this year, which is ridiculous, any normal person will probably laugh haha first reaction, then praise politely, this joke is really funny or something.

Fools know that the gap between the 5th Grand Master and the 9th Mage is almost indefinitely described. This is no longer any skill or tactic to bridge the gap. The power between the two has been determined. There will be no luck at all in this battle of total crushing...

But now, there are so many normal people standing in the gold-plated rose hall, but no one dares laugh haha...

Because it wasn't someone else who said it, but the owner of the cloud-high tower, Joey, the star sage known as the most powerful Enclosure Wizard.

Even Horn, who was a party, could only stand there with his teeth bitten. Although his face didn't think so, he dared not say a word more.

“Looks like you still don't believe it...” Joey smiled after seeing Horn's face.

“Dear Joey..." Horn finally got a little bolder, probably because of the smile of the star sage. After a long half-day of hesitation to stammer, he finally bit his teeth: “I don't disbelieve your judgment, I just...”

“Well, you don't have to say it.” As a result, Joey waved and interrupted Horn without even listening: "Now that you don't believe me, let me show you, Merlin, you come with me...”

After that, regardless of the look on Horn's face, he patted Lin Yun's shoulder and went straight to a table to sit down.

“Aren't you going to Chiron City?” Lin Yun sat down next to Joey, holding a little bit of luck and wanting to struggle.

Unfortunately, Lin Yun's struggle was ignored directly by Joy. The old man, known as the most powerful sealed Wizard of the Kingdom, picked up a pile of paper from the table and split it it in two in front of Lin Yun: “You are in charge of Horn, I am in charge of you. ”

“Okay...” Lin Yun nodded fatally, pulling a goose pen out of his pocket and brushing it on the paper.

Joey and Lin Yun used the Nathan script, accompanied by the pencil tip of the goose pencil, the script paper began to appear one symbol after the other, one formula after another, both of their faces were incredibly focused, the people in the room seemed to be infected, all held their breath in unison, their eyes stared at the script paper in front of the two people.

“It's a battle model!” The nearest Cadegar first reacted, then was surprised by his discovery.

For a magician, building a battle model for battle analysis is almost one of the necessary skills, but typically it is only partial analysis, at most in exchange for one or two spells, because such analysis itself implies countless possibilities of detail, in which the calculations involved can be described almost in astronomical numbers.

If a magician can analyze a battle that lasts 30 seconds by building a battle model, it can already be described as genius among geniuses, even in places like Oakland, enough to allow several major magician forces to compete wildly.

Moreover, the ranks of the two sides of the battle cannot be too high. Once one of them exceeds its rank, this analysis becomes incredibly difficult. Let alone the analysis of the entire battle, even if only one of the spells is exchanged once, will have inevitable errors due to its insufficient ranking.

But now...

Joey, the star sage, let it go. As the kingdom's strongest seal magician, it's no surprise that he built a battle model for any one of the magicians, but Merlin...

Jesus Christ, Merlin's just a level five magician now!

How is it possible to build a battle model for a Level 9 Mage, and as Joey has just said, this battle will last exactly five minutes!

At this point, Kadega finally understood why the two of them used the Nasser script...

Because, whether it's Lin Yun or Joy, the next calculation is necessarily a real astronomical number, which will be huge enough to make countless magicians feel desperate. If only ordinary magic words are used, Kadega feels that the paper they need will be piled up in the entire hall.

Only the Nasser script, a blend of dragon and elf words known as the magical magic of nature, will make it possible to complete this horrible battle model.

But, Merlin, is that really okay?

At the end of the day, he is only a 5th level archmage...

Kadega looked at the table-filled manuscripts and revealed an uncovered concern...

And Horn, who stood next to Kadega, had closed his head at the beginning and started to wrinkle his brow.

At first, Horn didn't believe that a 20-year-old 5th level archmage could build a battle model for himself, but looking at it, Horn felt something was wrong...

Because, a dozen characters and three formulas written on the script paper can combine seven spells. These seven spells are definitely the seven choices that I had at the time. However, at the moment when the arrangement of elements began, I chose the giant python of the wind. The remaining six spells naturally did not have a chance to appear...

Horne saw this place and his eyebrows suddenly wrinkled. This is no joke. The remaining six spells have never appeared. Where exactly did this Mafa Merlin come from?

No, no, no, no. It's impossible. It must have been lucky.

That's right, that must be it!

Horn made himself bold with self-comfort. As he continued to look down in alarm, the goose brush brushed over the script paper. After only a few decades, Horn's face changed again, because this passage of Nasser text, after analyzing himself to complete the giant python of the wind, was certainly a few magic choices that Horn would make. Horn just took a look and knew that each of these magic choices he could make...

Oh no...

Horn looked at it and the cold sweat fell. If he hadn't seen this paper with his own eyes, Horn would not have dreamed that he had been exposed to all intentions by a level 5 archmage in the previous battle!

Horn thought about it, I just felt scared after a while, luckily the opponent was just a 5th level archmage, if I changed to a 9th level magician, no, no, no, I don't even need a 9th level magician, just a 5th level magician is enough, an opponent who mastered 6th level magic, after knowing all his intentions, it really is too easy to kill himself...

Fine, fine, they're just a level five archmage.

Horn quietly wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, but when he raised his head again, he was afraid to look at Lin Yun's paper anymore. Horn was like a thief covering his ear to steal the bell, and moved his eyes onto Joey's paper. Hopefully, he could find such a little self-esteem from the battle model built by this star sage...

As a result, Horn's eyes just moved over and the whole person was completely stupid.

By this time, Joey's battle model had been half-completed, and Horn could see very clearly that he had an overwhelming power in this battle, but was actually held by a level 5 archmage with his nose from beginning to end, and this all started with that broken frost armor...

Until this time, Horn finally understood that that broken frost armor could be turned into a horrible trap. If not for the sudden appearance of Saluman, this broken frost armor would completely plunge itself into the mud, but the overwhelming force of the sky could not be carried out at all, eventually moving the battle in a completely uncontrolled direction...

Looking at the Nasser script on the paper, Horn just felt the vest getting colder and colder. That feeling was like a snake was slowly climbing up his back...

The ultimate course of this battle is that Horn never dreamed of it, but now through the battle model of two people, Horn suddenly realized that he could really end up with a 5th level archmage. Thinking about this, the face full of majestic national words finally showed a little fear...

“By the way, what are you gonna do in the end?” Joey's battle model was almost finished, but on the last piece of paper, he left a lot of blanks, so the star sage knocked on the table and asked Lin Yun in a negotiated tone.

Lin Yun was also welcome. After looking at Joey, he picked up the paper, picked up the goose pen in his hand and brushed down a large section of the Nasser text and magic formula.

Joey took a look at the paper for half a day and frowned slightly: “In that case, you have to use at least two psychic artifacts...”

“Yes, three, Your Honor. ”

“…” Lin Yun's words exited, Joey directly turned a white eye, and the few next to him almost didn't fall off his chin. Three psychic artifacts, a level 5 archmage, actually possess such a horrible body? For a while, whether it's Kadega or Thors, or even Munch, who has been worried about the daring, looked at Lin Yun again, his face really changed...

Joey walked behind his back to Horne half a day after the two of them had completed the battle model and took two pieces of paper together to read it.

“Okay, Horn, do you have anything else to say? ”

“No… no…” By this time, Horn's face had lost a little bit of blood, fear and fear, leaving him a little lost, Horn didn't even ask why, in the battle model of Mafa Merlin, several times in the future, the power of the Level 5 Wizard was used.

Because Horn knows…

This 20-year-old 5th Master is indeed qualified to use this power, which Horn can no longer admit without wanting to admit, a master who can build a battle model in the Nasser script and can analyze the battle of a 9th Master for up to five minutes, alone, not the 5th Master can make it clear, let alone the 5th Master, even if Horn is a 9th Master, who does not have this horrible computational power to ask himself, it is not surprising that this horrible computational power has erupted in the battle.

At this point, Horne finally knew why His Excellency Joey would say that his presence saved him…

It really saved me...

As the Mafa Merlin said, he may not be able to defeat himself in this battle, but he will surely die in five minutes. This is not a big story, it is just a statement of fact!

“Good...” Joey nodded with a smile.

Then, a pile of paper fell on Horn's face...

“Idiot!” The next moment, Joey's long suppressed anger erupted completely: “Go back to the cloud tower now and ask everyone you know, why did you suddenly stop collecting bottom data on a pale surface? I tell you, if it weren't for Merlin, you wouldn't necessarily be able to go back to Northender World for another 10 years, Merlin's contribution to the cloud tower, to all Northender's magicians, a hundred of them you can't compare, you dare him, don't you think I'm dead? ”

“Because of him?” Horn has been collecting the bottom line of the Ferryson formula for two years in a pale spot, but for no reason recently, he suddenly received an order to suspend his work until Horn returned from a pale spot and was placed in the position of Minister of Magic for two years of work.

If your job is suspended because of Mafa Merlin, is it not because of Mafa Merlin that you hold the position of Minister of Magic?

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Nearly 4,000 words for a monthly ticket!