The strongest magician on earth [holographic]

Night fell silently.

In the largest auditorium in the Royal Academy, the lights have been turned on early, and there are gorgeous decorations everywhere. The band from the royal court and the famous bards from the mainland are already ready, and soft music is slowly flowing in the academy.

Walking along the avenue of the college, students in gorgeous dresses can be seen everywhere, walking towards the auditorium.Although the annual welcome party is said to be a ceremony to welcome new students, in fact, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a grand dinner for all students.

Fireworks made of magic bloomed one after another in the sky, and the colorful colors dyed every inch of the academy's land with another layer of luster, decorating the night and eclipsing the stars in the sky.

At the entrance of the auditorium, there was a crowd of people. First-year freshmen and senior seniors walked in in an orderly manner. They wore decent clothes and greeted the people around them with elegant etiquette, even if it was a department with a bad relationship on weekdays. At this moment, I let go of my prejudices and enjoyed this grand ceremony that belongs to all students.

And people who pass by the entrance of the auditorium will always cast their gazes to the nearby corners intentionally or unintentionally before entering, revealing amazing gazes.

There were three people standing there, a boy and a young man standing close together. Even in the Royal Academy, where the aristocrats were like a cloud, their temperament was particularly conspicuous. Their exquisite and three-dimensional facial features, every inch was like a masterpiece carefully carved by the creator. .The two of them stood together, one was handsome and elegant, the other was as beautiful as a fire, they were so well-matched and intimate that one couldn't help but look at them, and then smiled knowingly.

Standing next to these two people is a tall bodyguard who is close to two meters tall. With a fierce temperament, he chats with that noble boy from time to time. He has a strong sense of muscle strength, which makes people wonder which family they are. Noble son.

"We've all been waiting here for a long time."

Ram, who didn't realize that he had been treated as a bodyguard, complained: "When can I go in, I'm hungry."

"hold on."

An Ke stared intently at the passing students, but he never saw the little prince.

Strange, isn't it coming?

"I'm coming!"

Just when An Ke was puzzled, Ram's eyes suddenly lit up, and he pulled An Ke and said in a low voice.

Following the direction of Ram's finger, An Ke really saw a group of people walking towards here, surrounded by a young man with a noble appearance.

In fact, there was no need for Ram to remind him. Although An Ke had never met the little prince, he could recognize the other party's identity the first time he saw him.

This royal prince named Titus looks so much like the current imperial monarch, he is simply a miniature version of the monarch.

There is no need to determine whether he is a direct descendant of the royal family... He looks so similar, it is impossible for him to be his own son!

An Ke rubbed his chin, began to think about how to strike up a conversation, and asked the little prince to attack him.

But before he could make a move, on the other side, in the crowd around Titus, someone suddenly saw An Ke and exclaimed.

"It's you!!"

Saroyan's voice attracted the attention of the people around him. He was pointing at An Ke with an angry expression on his face: "Okay, it's really a narrow road to Yuanjia, and I actually met you here!"

"Saroyan."

Titus frowned and took a drink.

Saroyan's gaffe is really not in line with the bearing that a member of the royal family should have.

Saroyan was obviously very afraid of the little prince in front of him. He was just a collateral lineage, and he could still domineering in front of outsiders, but in front of the little prince, his status was not enough.He stopped talking immediately, glanced at An Ke unwillingly, and whispered something to Titus.

After Titus listened, he glanced at An Ke in surprise, and then led the people around him towards An Ke.

An Ke raised his eyebrows.

Oh, it seems that I don't need to take the initiative, isn't the little prince just here?

Titus stood still in front of An Ke and glanced at him, as if trying to guess An Ke's identity.After all, although he had never seen the young man in front of him, his temperament was obviously not something that ordinary people could raise. Either he was a nobleman from another kingdom, or he was the disciple of some high-level magician.

"Your Excellency looks a little unfamiliar, I don't know who you are?"

Titus said gently to An Ke that he would not offend any potential opponent until he found out An Ke's identity.

From the point of bearing alone, it can only be said that Titus is worthy of being the next monarch of the empire, and his behavior style is much more decent than that of the perverse Saroyan.

But although Titus is polite, An Ke has no intention of peaceful coexistence - he is here to find fault, if the two of them talk peacefully, how can they achieve their goals?

An Ke pre-empted the attack, put on a haughty look, and glanced at Titus: "Who are you? Before you talk to me, shouldn't you declare your family name first?"

It has to be said that An Ke really looks decent when he pretends to be a dude, and the look of needing to be beaten is so vivid that Ram next to him has hardened his fist.

So did Landis.

But it's not his fists that are hard.

An Ke's arrogant look caught Saroyan's eyes, and immediately made him angry: "You! How dare you speak like this, you know we are..."

"I am Titus Pine of the royal family of the Pyne Empire."

Titus interrupted Saroyan, and actually reported himself.

The two suddenly formed a sharp contrast. Titus was extraordinary and polite. In contrast, An Ke was like a vexatious country farmer.

The atmosphere on both sides was a bit tense, and a group of onlookers gradually surrounded them.

"I've already declared my family background, shouldn't you also tell me about your background?" Titus smiled at An Ke and said.

"Who cares about my business?" An Ke looked at the person with his nostrils and snorted.

Saroyan saw his prince being slighted so much, his eyes were red, and he wished he could go up and give An Ke two punches.

"Your Excellency's face is a little strange, you shouldn't be from our academy?" Titus was not annoyed, and continued to ask: "Your Excellency appeared here, do you know if you have the approval of the academy? Tonight is a freshman." For the welcome party, if unrelated people want to attend, they still have to go according to the procedure."

What he said was decent and he couldn't fault it. An Ke didn't want to reveal his identity, so when he changed the subject, he moved out of the academy's rules.

Saying this made the people around him unconsciously side with the little prince, showing a bit of hostility towards An Ke.

One side is a classmate of his own college, and the other side is an outsider of unknown origin, who is still unwilling to reveal his identity. Comparing the attitudes of the two sides, everyone naturally has a bias in their hearts.

"What's the noise? It's just such a small matter." An Ke said slowly: "The reason why we all gather here today is for our common home, Gu Li... oh no, the Royal Academy, to celebrate the arrival of new students. It's very tragic, family and love are not going well..."

He took a glass of wine from the passing attendant, and began to recite the lines of the classic movie Little Times on Earth.

It's a pity that everyone can't get his stalk.

Before An Ke could say the climax of "rotten and stinky", Saroyan couldn't help it: "What are you talking about?"

After all, he said to Titus: "Brother, don't talk nonsense with this man, he's just a pariah who doesn't know where he came from, what kind of wolf with a big tail is he? How dare you turn me into...today must be Let him walk around without eating!"

An Ke stopped the performance and gave Saroyan a dissatisfied look.

What's the hurry, I haven't started pouring red wine yet!

Titus raised his hand lightly, and Saroyan immediately fell silent.

He stared at An Ke in front of him, and felt that the other party seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember his identity.

After a while, Titus asked, "What exactly do you want to say?"

An Ke's performance failed, and he sighed in frustration, took a sip of the wine in his hand, and stopped going straight to the point: "I said you are a fart."

Titus: "..."

The expression on his face almost froze, looking at An Ke, as if he couldn't believe what he heard just now: "...What did you say?"

Ram was laughing like crazy beside him.

An Ke was very depressed.I thought I was like this, why don't you do it?

Why do you have to be so talented!

He continued: "Are you going to avenge that little pig next to you? Stop the ink, come quickly."

Recalling the death scene of being turned into a piglet in front of everyone, Saroyan looked at An Ke with resentment, "Brother, stop talking nonsense with him, he wants to die, so I will fulfill him!"

After all, before Titus could stop him, he raised his fist and rushed towards An Ke.

He came to the party and did not bring a saber, but as a swordsman, he is also proficient in physical skills.

An Ke didn't even look at him, the spellcasting ring in his hand shone slightly, and another Transfiguration was thrown over.

A puff of smoke rose from Saroyan's body in mid-air, and after the smoke cleared, a whimpering pig appeared in front of everyone again.

Titus frowned, waved his hand, and changed Saroyan back to the original.

Before Saroyan's feet hit the ground, An Ke threw another transformation technique over——

In the next 1 minute, everyone seemed to be admiring the live version of Super Change. Saroyan in the middle of the crowd would turn into a pig, a rabbit, and a frog...

"Humph."

After several fights, Titus finally couldn't bear it anymore. No matter how well-bred he was, he couldn't stand Anke's continuous provocations.

Under An Ke's expectant eyes, Titus stretched out his hand, and he also wore a spellcasting ring in his hand. The brilliance flashed, and a Cruciatus galloped towards An Ke like lightning.

There are too many onlookers here, and it is easy to accidentally injure others by using a large-scale attack spell. He can only use directional magic.

Just in time!

An Ke's eyes lit up, and he quickly added a magic shield to himself to counteract Titus' attack.

Finally got our hands on it!

After finally having the opportunity to take the initiative to fight back, An Ke would not let it go. He retracted the contemptuous smile on his face, raised his palm, and the light blue magic power quickly gathered.

——Hand of the Mage!

Huge hands leaped across the crowd and grabbed Titus.Titus' eyes were fixed, and the same mage's hand greeted him.

In mid-air, two light blue magical hands clasped together, wrestling with each other like arm wrestling.

However, Titus is only a third-tier mage, and he is enough to look down upon among his peers, but he is still not enough to stand in front of an old monster who is nearly two hundred years older than him.

An Ke slightly increased the output of magic power, his mage's hand solidified a bit, and with a firm grip, Titus' mage's hand was crushed to pieces.

Feeling that the opponent's magic power seemed to be a level higher than his, Titus glanced at An Ke's too young face in shock, but he quickly reacted and opened a magic shield to block An Ke's offensive.

Still too young.

An Ke, an old fritter who has experienced many battles, smiled slightly, and with a flick of his finger in the air, a gray light of petrification came out of An Ke's hand.

Titus recognized the light of the petrification spell at a glance, he snorted disdainfully, and quickly released a textbook-like counter spell.

Petrochemical Offset!

This is a magic specifically for petrification, and it was clearly mentioned in the first-grade textbook.Petrification offset can break petrification with extremely low mana, and the mana consumption is several times lower than other defensive magic, allowing junior magicians to gain an advantage in mana in battle.

But what he never expected was that An Ke shot faster than him.

Almost at the moment when the petrification offset appeared, An Ke had already thrown out the spell in his hand.

Magic dispelling——

A translucent blue light flashed, and lightning shattered the petrified offset that had just emerged.In the blink of an eye, just as Titus was about to respond with another instant magic, An Ke's magic disorder had already made the first move.

"Kick-"

The magic power Titus was running suddenly stopped. Although it was only for a moment, the best time to release the magic had passed. He could only watch helplessly as the petrification spell fell on him, and then his limbs became stiff and unable to move.

An Ke didn't even use spells above Tier 2, and only used a combination of Tier 0-1 spells to win easily!

The timing of every shot he made was just right, every response of Titus, and the next magic to be released was all predicted by him. Almost at the moment when the petrification technique appeared, An Ke had already begun to prepare for the magic power dispelling and The magic power is disordered, and Titus's calculations are clearly understood.

Titus Kong has the magical power of a third-level mage, but An Ke is completely leading him by the nose.

This is the dominance of an experienced magician over a novice.Sometimes it is not whoever has advanced magic can win. The battle between magicians changes rapidly. Thousands of low-level magics can often bring unexpected effects under different combinations.

As the great magister, An Ke taught Titus a solid lesson.