The strongest magician on earth [holographic]

There were many student union members maintaining order near the auditorium. Almost as soon as there was a conflict on An Ke's side, they noticed the situation there.

A member of the student union who was closest was about to stop him when he was slapped on the back.

He looked back, and it was the face of Vice President Kenneth that caught his eyes!

"I sprained my ankle," Vice President Kenneth said to him with a smile, "Can you help me take a rest in the auditorium?"

The members of the student union hesitated for a moment, glanced at An Ke's direction, and then at Vice President Kenneth. They felt that the vice president's health was still important, and that An Ke's affairs could be dealt with when other student union members arrived. .So he quickly helped Vice President Kenneth.

On the other side, Titus was hit by An Ke's petrification technique, unable to move his body, and froze in place.

The surrounding students couldn't help looking at An Ke.

Titus Who is that?

Although he is only a first-year student, as a member of the royal family, he has received top-level magic education since he was a child. He already has the strength of a third-level magician at a young age. He is an out-and-out genius, even if he graduated from the academy many years ago. Compared with An Ke, the legendary senior student, he is not inferior.

In terms of strength alone, he was even comparable to the seniors in the third grade.

Is it that such a talented magician who was hailed as the next rising star was defeated by this young man in front of him?

And it uses low-level magic...

Sensing the shocked gazes from around him, An Ke winked at Ram who was on the side.

Ram understood.

He took a step forward and acted like a peacemaker: "Okay, okay, today is the welcome party, everyone take a step back, don't draw swords."

As he spoke, he patted Titus on the shoulder calmly, and the holy light fighting spirit was instilled into Titus' body, easily breaking through An Ke's petrification technique.

Titus only felt a tingling pain in his neck, and before he could react, the tingling sensation was gone in an instant.

After being petrified by the petrification technique, his body's sense organs were also affected and became extremely dull, so he didn't take this fleeting pain to heart.

It was Lahm's holy light fighting spirit that surprised Titus. As a member of the royal family, he would inevitably have to deal with people from the Holy See of Light, so he was no stranger to holy light fighting spirit.

After being exposed to the petrification technique, Titus looked at Ram in surprise, and then suddenly thought of the figure he saw in the ceremony of the Holy See of Light, and couldn't help but widen his eyes: "You are..."

Ram gave him a friendly smile: "That's my friend, with a more impulsive personality, for my sake, don't bother with him."

Titus took a deep look at An Ke on the opposite side. Although he was still a little unwilling, the chief paladin from the Holy See of Light in front of him had said so, and it would be embarrassing to pursue it further.Moreover, the young man on the opposite side was so unscrupulous, and his identity was unusual.

An Ke has been paying attention to Lahm's movements. Seeing that Lam has lifted the petrification operation, he blinked quietly at himself, and immediately understood, showing a somewhat apologetic smile, and said: "Sorry, I'm a little impulsive, to His Royal Highness It was not my intention to make a move, I hope Your Highness will forgive me for my rudeness."

He confessed quickly, and he was completely different from the arrogant look just now. The melon-eaters who were still on the sidelines thought that the conflict between the two would escalate again. Unexpectedly, An Ke was the first to give in, and suddenly lost interest .

Titus's eyes flickered, but he still maintained his demeanor as a member of the royal family, and said, "It's okay, Saroyan spoke out of proportion, so don't blame him. And I learned a lot from the sparring just now."

He was telling the truth in the second half of the sentence. Although he had only fought An Ke for one round, he had benefited a lot from the young man in front of him, whether it was his spellcasting speed, his grasp of the battle situation, or his judgment of his opponent.

It turns out that the stronger the magic power and the higher the level of magic released, the magician will not be able to win.

At the right time, with the right combination of magic, even 0-level magic can have a miraculous effect.This is undoubtedly a valuable experience for a magician like Titus who lacks practical combat.

Both sides gave up the steps, a conflict was resolved invisible, and the atmosphere was not as tense as it was at the beginning.

Saroyan originally wanted to say something more, but flinched under Titus' implied warning gaze.

At this time, the members of the student union who maintained order came late. Seeing that the conflict had been resolved, one of the parties involved was still the son of the current monarch, His Royal Highness the young prince Titus, and he didn't want to cause trouble. left.

Before leaving, Titus turned his head and glanced at An Ke again, as if he wanted to deeply remember the face of the young man in front of him, then smiled decently at him, and left gracefully with the people around him.

An Ke also twitched the corners of his mouth, and smiled perfunctorily at Titus. After the other party's back disappeared, he quickly moved to Ram's side, "How is it?"

"Get it."

Ram raised his palm in the air, and a glass tube filled with light red liquid flashed away in his hand.

As a demigod-level paladin, his melee ability has almost reached the peak of what humans can achieve. At such a short distance, Titus is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered in front of him, even if he wins it in an instant. It was easy to take his life, but it was not easy for Ram to take away a tube of blood without attracting others' attention.

"yeah."

An Ke clenched his fists and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Once you have the last material, you only need to hand over Titus to Professor William, and the Resurrection Potion will be finished.

I can finally regain my strength!

An Ke was in a great mood, and even the way he looked at Ram was much more pleasing to his eyes.

"Let's go to Professor William."

An Ke said.

"Don't worry, isn't there a party here? Let's have a good time, and we'll have time to find the professor tomorrow." Ram looked into the auditorium, his stomach was already growling.

An Ke thought about it, yes, there is still plenty of time, and if you miss the annual welcome party, it will be very difficult to have the opportunity to meet next time.

An Ke took a tube of Titus' blood from Ram, put it in his backpack, and then led Landis into the auditorium.

The soothing and soft music is flowing slowly, the spacious auditorium is full of people, and there is a huge dance floor in the middle.

After An Ke and Landis came in, the eyes of the people around them fell on them vaguely.

"Lots of dim sum!"

An Ke stared at the dazzling array of snacks nearby, his eyes lit up, and he pulled Landis and jumped on them cheering.

With a helpless smile on his face, Landis looked dotingly at the joyful An Ke.

Even among the luxuriously dressed nobles everywhere, An Ke, who was wearing a platinum robe, was particularly conspicuous, with a youthful face, more like a freshman than the first-year freshmen around him.

An Ke grabbed two small cakes and took a bite, his cheeks puffed up like a winter hamster.

"good to eat."

An Ke handed the small cake in the other hand to Landis, but unexpectedly, Landis ignored the cake in his hand, stretched out his finger, scraped the corner of his mouth, and put it in his mouth.

"Well, it's delicious."

Landis smiled.

He couldn't taste what the cake tasted like, but the sweetness in his heart told him that it must be an extremely delicious cake.

While speaking, Vice President Kenneth quietly came behind An Ke, "Have you got the things?"

An Ke was startled, turned around, and saw the teacher looking at him with a smile, and heaved a sigh of relief: "Well, it went well."

"After recovering your strength, you have to practice hard for me." Vice President Kenneth urged in a timely manner: "I will spot check you every once in a while. If you waste your talent again, don't blame me for being rude."

An Ke agreed wholeheartedly, but he didn't know if he listened or not.

Several people chatted in the auditorium for a while, and amidst the flowing dance music, Anke pulled Landis to the center of the dance floor.

Landis seemed to have guessed what he was going to do, and did not resist, standing calmly opposite An Ke, watching him quietly.

An Ke wore a robe with intricate patterns, and looked like a real prince. He raised his head to look at Landis, who was almost two heads taller than him, and bowed slightly.

"His Royal Highness, can I invite you to dance?"

The young man had a smile on his face, elegant and playful, as if an ignorant elf suddenly broke into the world.

Behind him was a bustling stream of people, but Landis saw only him at the moment.

"of course."

Landis said in a hoarse voice, not minding An Ke's address, and gently took the boy's hand, with a hint of piety in his eyes, "I'm very happy."

In the night, fireworks made of magic bloomed in the sky, illuminating the faces of everyone below.

"boom."

The sound of the fireworks was so deafening that it fell on everyone's ears like thunder exploding in their ears.

"Boom--"

Then, the ground under their feet began to tremble slightly, and the vibration became more and more violent. After a while, the chandeliers hanging above the entire auditorium began to shake violently. The sound of cups colliding and the exclamation of the students merged together, and the scene suddenly became chaotic. Unbearable.

"earthquake?"

Ram's mouth was full of food, he felt the movement under his feet, raised his head suddenly, and asked strangely.

"No, it's not."

An Ke reacted quickly, "There are magic fluctuations..."

This wave of magic power is not obvious, almost hard to detect, but An Ke's great magister-level mental power is extremely sharp, and he clearly captured and perceived the fleeting magic power wave.

The fluctuations coming from under the feet, the violent ground shaking, the movement like the earth shaking and the mountains shaking...

A terrible conjecture suddenly flashed through An Ke's mind.

Royal city magic circle? !

He raised his head suddenly and looked at Teacher Kenneth who was not far away.

Kenneth also sensed that something was wrong, and looked at An Ke Yaoyao with a solemn expression.

At this time, the auditorium was almost crumbling under the shaking of the ground, and a large number of students ran out of the auditorium and gathered in the open space at the entrance.

An Ke also came out with the crowd, and he saw the students at the door with disbelief and fear on their faces, looking up at the sky, as if they were witnessing a terrible natural disaster.

An Ke also followed the gazes of the others, and the next second, his pupils shrank suddenly.