Chapter 575
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What am I doing?
Prince Klaus questioned himself.
He had been preparing for the Sage's Trial for almost a year. During this time, he had strictly controlled his schedule. Every night, he would stay in the Red Cloaked Mage's Tower and study a large number of ancient books. These books had given Prince Klaus three times more inscriptions than his peers.
Apart from a period of time when he would occasionally go to the Hearthstone Tavern, he had erased most of his rest time.
This was all for the sake of obtaining the best results in this trial and showing this glorious moment to his mother.
He should now make the final preparations for the Sage's Trial. He should find a time to meditate and adjust his mana and breathing before preparing for battle.
But …
"The Trembling Ones are gone! Your Highness, be careful! "
"Where's our assassin? Call him over. "
In a hidden library within the Sage's Tower, Prince Klaus and four other acolytes from the Pyro Mage Tower sat at a long table. The interface of the Weave unfolded before them.
At this moment, Prince Klaus, as the commander of the battlefield, commanded the heroes under his command and the heroes of his comrades to come to the battlefield that only belonged to the Valiant Spirits.
"Your Highness Klaus! I'm here. "
"They're lying in ambush at the river."
Klaus' gaze was fixed on the game screen in front of him. The crystal mouse in his hand had already turned into a cannon as it aimed at the enemy hero and fired a bomb.
One of the assassin heroes in his team had already arrived beside him.
Reason told Prince Klaus that he should not do such a thing now.
His mother could come to the Sage's Tower at any time. If she saw him hiding here and playing games, and it was even when the Sage's Trial was about to begin …
Just the thought of that scene was enough to make Prince Klaus tremble with fear.
"What should we do next?" The mage commanding the assassin asked Prince Klaus.
"Wait for my orders."
Prince Klaus once again focused his attention and began to observe the entire battle.
He enjoyed this feeling. Everyone saw him as the axis of the battle, and they sincerely believed that he was the most important person among them.
This was a general on the battlefield …
"Now!"
Prince Klaus gave a new order. The enemy's Tremblers suddenly emerged from the river above. At the same time, an assassin hero under Prince Klaus appeared in the river.
It was a small-scale encounter. Prince Klaus used a Master Craftsman's cannon and magic-guided machinery to bury the two opponents.
When the double kill appeared on the screen, Prince Klaus felt an intoxicating sense of accomplishment.
In the end, it was proven that the prince had the talent to be a general.
Under his command, the acolytes from the Pyro Mage Tower defeated their opponents with an overwhelming advantage.
"We finally killed those bastards!"
"Long live Prince Klaus!"
The Spell Casters beside Prince Klaus cheered without a care for their image. It seemed that they had suffered many crushing defeats before.
But Prince Klaus leaned back on the chair behind him and looked at the word 'victory' without saying a word. The excitement from before instantly subsided the moment it ended.
In the end, games were only there to pass the time.
"I should go back."
Prince Klaus closed the Weave interface and prepared to do the final warm-up for the Sage Trial.
"Defeat the chief acolyte of the Yellow Robed One!" Gill also gave Prince Klaus her blessing.
Prince Klaus only nodded and did not reply. He turned around to leave the library, but found that it was already filled with Spell Casters.
The space in the library was already very small. The sudden appearance of more than ten Spell Casters made the entire library very crowded.
Since when did so many people come?
Prince Klaus glanced around. He saw many familiar faces among the onlookers. Some of them were acolytes from the same Mage Tower as him, and even some tutors from the Advanced Magic Academy were here!
Did they come here to borrow books?
Prince Klaus put on the hood of his robe and wanted to leave as soon as possible, but the surrounding people's discussions made him pause.
"Was that destructive power really something a Master Craftsman could do?"
"Why didn't the Master Craftsman I played do this kind of damage …"
All of them came to watch 'Holy Spirit'? Were there so many people playing 'Holy Spirit'?
Prince Klaus listened to their serious discussion. Those who did not know better would think that this group of Spell Casters had gathered here to discuss some advanced magic research.
"Klaus … Wait a minute, I'm also very interested in Master Bazooka's fighting style."
Many people surrounded Klaus, wanting to ask him how to use the Master Craftsman.
But before the prince could answer them, a nightmarish voice rang out at the entrance of the library.
"Klaus, are you here?"
It was his mother's voice.
Prince Klaus immediately said "Excuse me" to the surrounding Spell Casters, and then he quickly walked to the entrance of the library.
At the entrance of the library stood a woman wearing a luxurious dress. Before Prince Klaus could greet his mother, the ground suddenly flashed with a thunderous sound.
This was a magic attack!
In the next second, Prince Klaus looked directly at where the Spell Casters were.
Sophina Karshilov!
This genius Magician blessed by the heavens did not have the typical grey hair and eyes of the people of the Land of Frost. Instead, she had waist-length blonde hair and dark green eyes.
"I won't lose to you next time." She stared at Prince Klaus. This was a blatant provocation.
But in the next second, a suffocating pressure instantly spread out, and the huge magic torrent almost suffocated Prince Klaus.
The source of the magic was Klaus' mother, the Queen of the Iron Nation, with a warm smile on her face.
"The yellow-robed mentor has found yet another outstanding apprentice. This is truly something to be happy about." Her voice was very gentle, but in the next second, it revealed a sharp aura like a blade. "But don't be too arrogant, little fox from the Karshilov family … Otherwise, I'll be happy to teach you a lesson in place of your mentor."
Sophina's face also showed a strenuous expression. She could not withstand this level of magic torrent, and for a moment, she could not maintain her balance.
The rune of thunder appeared on her hand, and at this moment, she seemed to be preparing to release some magic.
"You're still so strict with young people, Yekana."
At this moment, the yellow-clothed person slowly walked out from the other side of the Philosopher's Tower, and the surrounding magic instantly dissipated.
"If you're too lax, they will even forget the most basic respect for their elders."
"Let's discuss the matter of education after the trial ends. Now, you should go outside the Philosopher's Tower."
The yellow-clothed person directly ordered the guest to leave, and the Queen immediately obeyed the yellow-clothed person's order.
Prince Klaus quickly followed behind his mother.
"Klaus, I don't want to see you lose to that little fox."
"Understood, Mother."
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