DRAGON MASTER (Crazy Updates)
Chapter 104: The Class Competition Begins
Marcus' eyes widened and he was dumbfounded. He did not say a word for a moment.
Joelson frowned and asked, "What's wrong? Is there a problem?"
Marcus smiled bitterly and shook his head. "There's no problem. It's too big."
"Huh? What's that supposed?" Joelson asked in confusion.
Mark did not answer. Instead, he summoned the fire element giant according to Joelson's casting method.
When the two fire element giants stood together, the difference was immediately noticeable.
"Gr."
Nellie couldn't help but laugh. Marcus' wrinkled face flushed red and he glared at him. Nellie instantly shut her mouth as she felt that unfriendly look, but there was still a smile in her eyes that could not be hidden.
The fire element giant Joelson is indeed too big.
It had several heads taller than the fire element giant summoned by Marcus. The fiery red color on his body was also slightly deeper, meaning the temperature of the flames attached to him was higher.
Marcus doesn't know how he feels.
The fire element giants unleashed by the mighty rank nine mage were actually not as effective as the rank eight mage, Joelson. It's really a blow.
"Magic talent that makes people jealous" whispered Marcus.
Later, Joelson received a new witch robe with eight gold stripes embroidered on the left side of his chest.
There was also the advantage of being a rank eight mage.
A hundred magic crystal coins was worth a hundred times more than imperial gold coins, which was equivalent to ten thousand gold coins.
This was the first time Joelson had seen the so-called magician currency - magic crystal coins.
It was a coin made of light black round crystal, and one could still feel the rich aura of magic elements while holding it in hand.
"It was refined from magic crystal ore, and it was extremely valuable. You can come to the Mage Guild every year to gather a hundred of them. Once you reach the rank of a rank nine mage, it will rise to two hundred years."
At this point, Marcus' expression became serious. He said seriously, "Of course, if you receive the benefits of the Empire, you must also fulfill the corresponding obligations. As soon as the war broke out, even an eighth level mage would have to obey the Empire's orders and go to the battlefield to serve."
Joelson nodded to show that he understood.
After bidding farewell to Marcus and Nellie, he left the Witch Guild. Joelson's target is the Tulip Academy of Magic.
At this moment, the Tulip Academy was in the midst of intense class competition.
"Francis was only a few months into fourth grade. He's so strong!"
"Yes, it was said that she had advanced to become a fourth-grade witch two months ago. No one in the fourth grade could be his opponent!"
"He must be the first seat of fourth grade. I wonder if he will challenge the first seat of fifth grade!"
"I think he would do that with his proud personality."
On the stage, two figures continuously erupted with powerful and beautiful magical flames.
The battle between two magicians was a competition of single spell power and spell casting speed.
Regardless, Francis was clearly stronger than his opponent.
Ever since the Academy Exchange game, Francis had trained himself like a madman.
He still could not forget the humiliation and fear brought by that red-haired Hawthorne sword.
On the dueling platform, sharp wind blades sliced through the opponent's magic shield. The fourth year student, whose face was pale and had clearly used too much magic power, revealed a bitter smile.
"I'm lost."
Francis slightly sighed in relief.
He had obtained the position of fourth year's main student.
He climbed onto the platform along with the other main students of the class and sat in his own main student seat. However, Francis' gaze was always fixed on a certain place.
It's an empty place.
It was higher than the sixth year main student and represented the position of the main student of the Tulip Magic Academy.
That's...
Edward Joelson.
Thinking of this name and the terrifying results behind it, Francis could not help but feel a deep sense of helplessness.
Sixteen years old, sixth grade magician, water and fire double element mage.
He had followed Joelson's path and won the position of fourth-grade principal, but the other party had already been training outside for half a year.
He really had no idea how strong Joelson was when he came back.
Tang Man, who led the class competition, gave a certain amount of praise and appreciation to the first seat of each class. After that, it was time for the first seat of each class to challenge each other.
Francis' gaze lingered between the first seats of fifth and sixth grade.
The first seat of sixth grade is still Rodin.
Compared to half a year ago, Rodin appeared much calmer.
This was the last year he stayed in his sixth year. Soon, he would register to pass, or participate in the trial and completely disappear from everyone's sight like many sixth year seniors.
If he were to face Rodin, Francis would have no confidence at all to win.
Stimulated by the academy's last exchange competition, Rodin's strength had also increased tremendously in the past half a year. He had already challenged the thirty-ninth floor of the Mage Tower and was about to break through to the forty floor.
Francis hesitated for a moment and finally decided to challenge the 5th grade principal.
The other party was also a 4th rank magician. It's not that he didn't have a chance to win.
Francis stood up and wanted to challenge. Before he could speak, there was a commotion at the entrance of the academy.
All the students involuntarily crowded towards that direction.
Francis saw a slender figure wearing a black magician robe slowly walking over.
Even Professor Tommen, who was on stage, could not contain his excitement and quickly walked over to greet him.
Francis heard someone screaming.
"Joelson! It's Joelson Edward! He's back!"
"Head of the Tulip Magic Academy, genius number one!"
"Yes the Magic God! Look at Joelson's witch robe!"
Joelson walked closer. Compared to half a year ago, she appeared more relaxed and elegant.
He completely gave up the feeling of being young and inexperienced in the academy. She looks like a real witch.
Francis' pupils suddenly shrank. He saw.
One two three four...
There are eight gold stripes embroidered on the magician's robe that symbolize Joelson's power!
A level eight magister!
Francis was completely dumbfounded. His face was filled with disbelief.
Tang Man's entire body trembled, and then he revealed a happy smile from the bottom of his heart.
"Joelson."
Tang Man bowed solemnly to Joelson and said, "The Tulip Academy welcomes you back."
The other academies were also very excited.
A tier 8 witch!
Joelson has truly reached the realm of a level 8 mage!
It had been a long time since he had entered the academy. In less than a year, he had reached heights that ordinary people would never reach in their entire lives.
In a sense, Joelson is the spiritual idol of all students.
Awe, admiration, admiration.
He represented the glory of the Tulip Magic Academy.