Water and Fire Twins Magician

Yes, although the bald senior had made sufficient arrangements and psychological preparations for this operation, he still underestimated the enemy.

From the beginning to the end, he never thought that Jacques was an opponent who could match his strength. It was true that the Frozen Comet was his specialty, but he was more showing off his powerful magic control ability, thinking that he could play with the freshman in front of him with just this one move. This was not a behavior of taking the opponent and the battle seriously. From the beginning, the bald man fought against Jacques with the mentality of a senior teaching a junior. After all, according to common sense, the gap between a fourth-year student and a freshman is definitely huge. This self-satisfied bald man repeatedly told everyone not to underestimate the enemy, but in fact, the one who least took the opponent seriously was himself. And now, he finally paid the price for his underestimation of the enemy.

In fact, if they were to compete seriously, his strength might not be inferior to Grasha, but because he underestimated his opponent, he was easily defeated by Jacques, which was unwise. So far, the 16 elites led by the second-in-command of the Sacred Heart camp were wiped out by Jacques' five-man team within three minutes.

As his opponent, Jacques certainly knew that if the bald man could display his true strength, it would definitely be an extremely arduous battle. Therefore, Jacques was not delighted by winning with one blow. Instead, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and shouted that he was lucky.

"Jacques is really amazing." His companions applauded and praised his performance.

"I've already learned the warrior-type enhanced attack..." Gary nodded.

In fact, after dealing with the first wave of eight-man teams, Gary suggested to Jacques that instead of purely using martial arts and fist power, it would be better to learn the basic magic blessing techniques of water warriors. For Jacques from the Water Department of Magic, this was a field he had never touched before, but with his ability, it was only a matter of time from comprehension to application. In essence, it was just changing the magic that was emitted to maintain it on the surface of the skin.

"Thank you for your guidance. I'm getting used to it, but I'm still not used to the cold feeling." Jacques was still massaging his frozen fist. "But this bald guy's physique is not simple. If I hadn't used the ice crystal technique, this punch wouldn't have been enough to take him out."

"...Ahem...Because I'm a water warrior..."

Everyone turned around at the same time and found that the bald man was barely sitting on the ground, coughing constantly, with a lot of blood on his chest and the snow.

He tried to stand up, but the severe pain made it impossible for him to move, so he fell to the ground again. He gave up and lay on the ground, saying weakly: "You are not the only ones who can use tricks. I also have a trick up my sleeve, but I was defeated by you before I could even use a single move. If I knew your true strength, I would have fought you as a warrior from the beginning."

"But there's no chance now." Coffee said, "You have at least five broken ribs, a punctured lung, and a ruptured liver. You'll have to stay in bed for at least two weeks."

"You supporting characters are also quite strong. Although you are trying your best to hide it, I can still see that your strength is no less than Jacques. Just now you killed all my subordinates in one breath, which confused my mind and forced me to be on guard against your sneak attacks at all times." The bald man sighed.

"If you're not convinced, we can fight again another day," Jacques said.

"There's no need to make deliberate arrangements. As long as you're still in the Imperial Capital and I'm still in the Sacred Heart, there will be plenty of opportunities for us to meet in the future." The bald man gritted his teeth and finally managed to stand up, but he was still bent over in pain. "I'm not unconvinced. I lost, I lost. Tell me, what do you want me to say back?"

Jacques and Coffee couldn't help but cast admiring glances at him.

"As expected of you, you have a keen eye. The eight people before were not strong enough, so you have to pass on this message." Jacques said, "Tell your leader that we will not take the raw water away until all the imperial troops have retreated."

The bald man's expression became surprised and a little confused. After thinking for a moment, he asked, "Is your ultimate goal to wipe out the Sacred Heart Camp?"

"No matter what our ultimate goal is, this final battle is something you have to fight," Jacques replied.

The bald man looked into Jacques' eyes for a long time, and finally laughed: "Let me be frank with you, your plan will never succeed."

"……Why?"

"Although I am the second-in-command of this Sacred Heart Trial, our leader, Alan, is not on the same level as us or you. With your strength, you are no match for him."