The Great Mage Returns After 4000 Years

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“Strange man. You use magic, move like a madman, and even know elf. ”

“From my point of view, the Elves learn magic. ”

“Hmm? You must be talking about our elders. ”

It was a very conservative remark. I didn't think it would come from a human mouth that didn't last at least a hundred years.

Frey was silent because he had nothing to say.

Camille felt an interesting gaze.

“Liamson is the next warrior of our tribe. If you don't mind, why don't you take a fight? ”

“It's a good fight. ”

As Liamson peeked at Frey, Frey also knows that his skills are significant because he has seen Liamson's battles several times.

There are five main categories of Madomun steps.

Apprenticeship.

Tricuspid, second-rate, first-rate.

And no king.

Liamson was the minimum level of dichotomy that Frey saw.

To this extent, fighting the strong increases the practical experience.

Frey also did a month of basic training, but he was secretly stabbed.

“Let's stick to it. ”

They stare at each other face-to-face in the middle of the training ground.

All the birds in the training ground were stopping and watching them.

The first move was Liamson.

Phew.

Instantly, his new life seemed to prolong. Frey's attention is a unique step for Liamson. It feels like fireflies are roaming in the dark.

Quaangles

“ · · · · · ·! ”

I feel heavy on my wrist.

Fray's right hand was precisely blocking the strikes of Liamson, who had captured a bird behind him.

I had a surprise on Liamson's face.

‘So easily? ’

A month after coming to the stable.

Madomun's installation fought many humans, but they were all lousy.

In a nutshell, he couldn't even stand his first strike.

But Frey stopped him.

It is important to note that it also prevented it very easily.

I felt the same sophistication in his struggle with Camille.

“How did you know? ”

“This is a bright, open place. If I had fought in the dark, it would have been a few times more demanding. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

Correct answer.

Shadow Attack is the scariest technique to use in the dark.

Liamson opens his eyes and looks down at his hand.

Suddenly, I felt that mischievous body.

“Khh. That's funny.”

Liamson smiles and rushes again.

Frey moved in with me this time. His eyes were plugged into Liamson's feet.

‘The key to him is the movement of his feet. ’

If you don't just miss the movement of your feet, you can roughly guess how to move at the next moment.

Papapod

Once again, the workshop went in. Frey felt that Liamson was unfamiliar with Baktu.

Perhaps his focus is not his fist, but his weapon. Thanks to this, Frey was able to stop his attack and barely fight back.

Liamson's expression was a little distracted.

‘Tough.'

Dark Elves' movements leave no sound.

The same dark elves will not hear the footsteps of Liamson.

That is why the most effective means of reading the movement is the brilliant snowflake.

Liamson realized.

That the slice of the man in front of his eyes is sharp to such an unconscious level.

‘Do you have experience fighting the Dark Elves? ’

Liamson hid his insides and moved faster.

I get it because I fight it myself.

This man is not a madman.

There's no way a madman has such a mischievous body.

Once, if you hit the attack only once, you will definitely catch the ride.

By the way.

That one chance rarely comes.

‘A fighter with a lot of experience. With that kind of impression, humans would be before and after the age of 20. ’

Liamson is 74 years old.

It was more than 30 years since he became a warrior, and he fought tens of thousands of times during that time.

I was proud that I would not go behind anyone's back as much as experience, but the number of human beings I've seen before in my life is being read.

Nervous, though.

More fun than that.

I had a smile on the mouth of Liamson.

1.

“This is ridiculous. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

Nikita and the trainees in the field opened their mouths as they watched the fight unfold before their eyes.

Different levels are too different.

They realised that this was a true fight of the mighty, and realized how much they were frogs in the well.

How the hell are we supposed to react to that move? ’

They weren't the only ones who were surprised.

The Dark Elves were also alarmed. No, their surprise was much worse than that of humans.

“Impossible. ”

“I can't believe you stood up to Liamson as the next warrior. ”

"Except for the instructor, they all couldn't stand a few sums."

“Is he right? ”

Among the Dark Elves, Liamson's abilities were particularly protracted.

No one can hold one minute against Liamson except for Camille, the chief's sister and trainer.

However, I couldn't believe it when a human being who was stuck in the corner of the training ground and showed a disruptive move unfolded a spectacle of a match against him.

Camille narrows her eyes.

"Physical abilities are lousy. ’

This is certain.

That man, Frey's body is not the right muscle for a fight. In the first place, he said he was a wizard, not a madman. Camille insisted that the words were true.

And yet it's a reason to fight on a par with Liamson.

‘Unbelievably precise manatee distribution and experience. ’

Even if the electron can be done in a natural sense, what is the experience? The human life expectancy will not be 100 years, and no matter how much he strikes, he will not exceed 30 years.

What the hell are you? ’

Camille's suspicious gaze didn't know she was leaving Frey.

2.

Liamson attacked endlessly.

Fray avoids, or stops.

It was a boring workshop, but they both fell into sweat as if they had been hit by a single sonar.

‘This won't be the end of the line. ’

Stamina would be a little more superior to yourself.

Maybe if we fight for another ten minutes, Frey will be exhausted, and naturally he will win.

However, Liamson did not wish such a victory.

Liamson stops the attack. Then Frey naturally stopped moving.

For a while, he said nothing and only his gaze crossed.

It was Liamson who opened his mouth first.

“How long will you stay at the Horse Tower? ”

“About five months. ”

“Will you continue to come to the training ground? ”

“Probably. ”

“That's good.”

Liamson speaks loudly up to the end.

As the Dark Elves murmur, Camille approaches.

“It was a great skill. I never thought I'd compete on a par with Liamson. ”

Camille doesn't make a fool of humans.

However, I knew very rarely that there were any human beings who could wage land wars with Liamson.

Camille was now admiring the human in front of her eyes.

“Can you keep up with him sometimes? ”

“I don't care. I was just passing it on to a regular exercise. ”

“I'll take care of it for a while. ”

Frey nods and turns.

At that moment, the earrings of the runner touched Camille's gaze.

"Ah."

Her lips opened for a while, but closed faster than that.

─ Fray went back to his room and then sat on the bed and locked in his thoughts.

‘It's an unexpected harvest to get a chance to fight the Dark Elves. ’

The opportunity to increase the practical experience is welcome.

Indeed, Liamson's fighting power was excellent.

At least you must have the skills to be a warrior.

This was the level of skill Frey had hoped for the aristocrats of the Academy in the past.

Now, of course, I know I wanted too much from an academy student.

Besides that, there was good news.

Shh.

Frey closes his eyes and then confirms his manarum.

And I realized.

It means Frozen River's cold has completely melted.

The gray hair started to grow again about a week ago, so there was an earlier one.

Now it's a strange mix of gray and white hair.

“Then it's time. ”

You have to eat Torcula's heart. Frey pulls the glass bottle out of his arms and looks into the slick.

I coveted the books in the stable tower and found a way to refine this elixir, but there was no harvest to do this.

Of course, I was able to satisfy my desire for knowledge, but this is not enough.

Fray leaves the room and heads to the library.

Then I asked the wizard who manages the library.

“Are all the books in the Third Tower in this library? ”

“Of course not. The only thing in the library is the third grade. ”

“Grade 3?”

“Yes. Books in the Horse Tower are grouped into three classes. It is easily available on the market and is a third-class product that is irrelevant to the general public. A second class that is only allowed to wizards who can do one person's share. And only those who are recognized in the Third Horse Tower can read first class. ”

He then adds:

“First class books are commonly called magic books. ”

“What do I do if I want to read a magic book? ”

“There is one topper, one subtopper, and ten floors. You have to have at least three floors, or subtoppers or toppers, to read a first-class booklet. ”

Then I look at the calendar next to me and I talk.

“There is a simple test every two months. Five stratigraphers will be screened. with their recognition. The next exam is just around the corner. Three days later. ”

He looked into Frey's eyes and said,

“Do you want to join?”

Frey nods.

3.

Three days later.

The test is said to take place in the basement of the Horse Tower.

Frey first found out there was a basement in the stable tower.

There are many wizards gathered in the basement.

Every one of them was building a group of three or four.

Frey stayed in the stable and did not interact with anyone else.

Every once in a while, it was all Nick at the wizard or the counter.

Of course, other wizards were not interested in Frey either.

But now I know that other wizards are noticing themselves.

“Is that him? He said he had an amphibious battle with the Dark Elves. ”

“It doesn't look like much. ”

“Don't talk. He didn't look like a man, no matter how swiftly he moved. ”

“But why is the mademoiselle being tested? ”

Probably misinterpreting Frey as a madoman.

I don't need to make any misunderstandings, so I'm sitting still and someone's coming.

It's Camille and Liamson.

“You guys want to take the test too? ”

“I have a magic book I want to see. ”

“What about the one next to you? ”

Camille smiles and pokes Cook Liamson's side.

“I just brought him here because I was bored to come alone. ”

At that time, a crowd came into the bowel.

Frey glances at their faces. He was wearing a white robe that didn't ask one question at the time, and all of his age seemed to be over middle-aged.

Frey realizes that they are the floorheaders of the stable they heard from the librarian the other day.

“This exam has gathered more than I thought. ”

“It doesn't matter because you can thin it out in no time. ”

“I see. You don't have to explain, Katabuta. Let's start the test right away. First of all, we need to get a minimum of qualifications. Cast the energy ball, everyone. ”

At the end of the day, energy balls were made everywhere.

Freydo followed a stratigraphic saying.

The wizards' gaze was on the floor. One of them opened his mouth.

“Reduce the energy ball. ”

Someone sounded faint. Isn't it a simple test to look at the entrance tower standards?

It's the first time you're unwinding.

It was the moment the wizards nodded.

The stratigrapher pulls a small marble out of her arms.

It was a bead smaller than a finger articulation.

Those on the left look at the marbles with confused faces.

Some quickly noticed a disdainful expression.

“The minimum condition is to make it smaller than this bead. All those who do not succeed, go up. ”

All the wizards' faces have hardened.

It's what they all felt.

We know that the difficulty of the first test is ridiculously tricky.