A Hogwarts Esoteric Leader

"That's right," the voice said. "In the first duel, we already knew that Mr. Macaw has a special mental attribute, so it's normal for the perception associated with it to be so outstanding."

Normal shit! Just as Yunifer was about to refute in his heart, he heard the voice say: "Of course, perception is also divided into physical perception and spiritual perception. Changes, to be more precise, actually belong to different fields, but it is amazing that Mr. Macou has strong attainments in both areas."

"Especially mental perception, it can be guaranteed that even if the opponent does not cause any movement, the traces of magic power can be found and tracked and searched. It is through this method that Mr. Masu judged the opponent's Jelengart. The location, after the latter has used various methods to silently cast spells, can still find each other."

"..."

"Of course, it's useless to just find an opponent, because Jaylengart has a very powerful defense system. With the help of the defense magic that has been recorded on the burqa, he can arrange a dozen or so in a very short period of time. There are even dozens of fortifications, so Mr. Macou also has a very strong ability to attack. In the dozens of battles in the past, we can see Mr. Macou tearing the protective shield—"

After all, there were some pictures that had been shown on the curtain wall behind Union, clearly showing Union's skills, and the audience suddenly became turbulent.

For today's wizards, such a combination of flesh and magic is relatively rare.

It seems to have only been heard in legends.

The voice didn't stop there, but continued: "Of course, even with such an attack power, it is far from enough to break through the dozens of defenses of Jaylengart at once. In this battle, Mr. Armed with new weapons, he turned his wand into a gun full of magic, piercing all lines of defense directly."

"If it wasn't for the magic of Gerongart's position-shifting, of course, it was also achieved through alchemy items. After all, if you use Apparition, it will make a sound where it disappears and appears, and such a sound is naturally impossible. Don't hide it from Mr. Masu. Of course, Gerengart did not expect that Mr. Masu still has the perception of magic, so his traces were revealed so badly that he could not fully use his fourth magic."

"What a pity, if it is completely completed, we will be very fortunate to watch a beautiful firework at close range, and at the same time, we will be able to explore whether Mr. Macou's limit can also go further, but it is a pity that we only see a little Squib now, a little The flames in the smoke, I just know that Mr. Macou slammed Jaylengart on the wall at a critical moment, which made him lose consciousness."

"Mr. Macou's fist is very impactful, and it is also a model of the combination of magic and martial arts. It can be seen that Mr. Macou's impact-type magic has been simplified and completely integrated into his own hands and feet. Among them, the profound knowledge required in it may be obtained only by in-depth research on the corresponding simplified magic and ancient magic."

"Mr. Masu is so young, yet he can reach such a high level. He is truly gifted and has a profound teacher, which makes one cannot help but marvel at this."

"..." All the words are not as lethal as this last sentence. If I was just analyzing the methods used in the duel, then the last sentence already has some speculation about the origin of Yunefu.

Young, do I look young? Yunevo thought that because of this overdeveloped body, he looked at least in his twenties, and in the Middle Ages, he could even start a family and start a business.

Perhaps, there is magic to detect age in the arena. Because the real body age is detected, and at the same time, it has the strength that does not match the age, so it has attracted attention?

Unieff thought so, and the voice was quite good, and he stopped digging further, and at the same time, as Gerengart was transported off the field by magic, the third wizard followed him. Appeared in the back.

The third wizard was named Gertert Bright Eye Gallon, dressed in a normal manner, wearing a black robe, a black wizard hat, and a thin wand, and Unieff felt that he finally saw a normal wizard image.

After this person came up, he did not immediately start the offensive or make arrangements, but said a few words rarely.

This was the first time in the arena. Generally speaking, everyone did not speak directly, and beat them to death in one breath.

But since the other side had this intention, Unieff also took the opportunity to adjust his breath, so that the tense muscles could be soothed and relieved.

Only to hear the wizard named Bright Eye Gallon say: "Hello."

"...Hello." Unieff greeted back.

It has been a long time since I have dealt with people so politely, and Yunefu suddenly felt some nostalgia in his heart.

"My name is Gertert Brighteye Gallon, how about you?" the wizard asked.

Even though his name had already appeared on the curtain wall behind each of them, he still asked as if he had met a friend for the first time.

However, what the **** is it when you meet a friend for the first time, but it gives people such a feeling, probably called hit-and-run.

Yunevo obeyed and said, "My name is Yunevo Masu."

"Union, unity, the universe; Macou, muscle, strength; do you believe in the law of the weak?" asked the wizard.

"That's not true," said Union. "The former is my old name, which was taken by others; the latter is my pseudonym, based on the current situation. What about you?"

"Oh, gettert means air, bright eye gallon means sharp eyes, together, it means standing on a high place and looking down more clearly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ said the wizard.

"That's why you want to fly?" Unieff asked.

The wizard in front of him had already flown into the sky as he spoke.

"Yes," said the wizard.

"Then did you see it clearly?" Unieff beckoned to retrieve the gun stuck on the wall, using the Flying Spell, "When he fell."

"If you can call it right," said the wizard.

So a gun shot up into the sky with a speed like thunder, but the wizard just fluttered and avoided the wind, like a floating leaf.

The gun finally hit the field shield, burst into blue sparks, and finally fell to exhaustion.

"Looks like it's your gun that fell," said the wizard.

Unieff was not in a hurry, he was more interested in this wizard than the two he had defeated earlier.

How did this magic of flying come about?