Unlike the first three exams, the fourth and the most important subject, the magic test is not to sit together in the classroom and write papers, but to measure.

On the fifth floor of the magic association, in a spacious and bright room, behind a long table sat three mages in robes.

On the far left is Rupert, who is looking at the information sheet on his desk and making notes with his pen from time to time.

On the far right is a chubby middle-aged woman with fluffy hair hanging to her ears. She is wearing gold rimmed glasses. Her robe is not wrinkled at all. Her cuffs and three gold rims are shining in the afternoon sun.

The old man sitting in the middle has no hair, and the goatee is well combed. He holds the delicate quill and raises his head slightly.

"James patchwell, the spell you submitted is a magic water curtain wall, and you did cast it successfully."

The old man's voice is low and reverberates in the open room. His cuffs and four gold coins are hard to move. This is a four ring mage.

In fact, this is also the president and top leader of the torrendo magic association, Daniel Gretz, who is good at the element department and has been the judge of magic tests for ten years.

Hearing President Daniel's words, James's originally tense nerves relaxed a little, but the other party's next words made the young man's heart hang up again.

"However, in this process, the flow of magic has been disordered three times. Thanks to your own reserve of magic, you can suppress the turbulence, otherwise you will surely fail."

President Daniel's words made James open his eyes. Indeed, there were some mistakes in the process of casting just now, because the "gift" Lena gave them led to James's distraction. It's true. But just now, his casting process was obviously flawless, and the man in front of him could easily see through it?

"Don't look down on the mage, little one."

President Daniel saw James's doubts. Of course, he also knew that the patchwell family had a certain foundation here, but if he was afraid of these, he would not have chosen to be a judge ten years ago.

"Get out."

With a wave of his hand, President Daniel ordered James to leave and scored on the record list.

And the two judges around him also wrote down their scores.

In fact, it's very similar to the situation when evaluating academic papers. The three reviewers have their own weights, and they can calculate the score and give the final result.

However, it is true that the evaluation criteria for this link are also very clear.

The apprentices first submit a ring of magic that they are ready to accept the test, and then cast it on the spot. The judges score according to the casting situation. For the losers, the result is obvious.

As for the successful casters, the judges will gradually score on the passing line according to the details of casting, and finally get a relatively accurate result, which is a bit like the score of sports events on earth. Although subjective has a certain impact, the basic evaluation criteria still exist.

After James left, Dana was next in.

"Hello, my Lord. I'm Dana Christine. The magic I'm going to cast is a ring of magic, fireball."

Dana's palms were sweating and she whispered that she was afraid to look directly at the three judges in an attempt to ease the tension.

Although she was full of confidence when chatting with Lena in the morning, Dana was still an apprentice who had just mastered the knack of casting. This time, she didn't take the exam with the idea of passing.

Even if the general quasi one ring mage needs to engrave the magic in her soul, Dana has no time to prepare.

"Christine, Millie, is that the one?"

President Daniel asked the female judges next to him in a voice Dana couldn't hear.

"It should be true that this is the orphan of the Christines."

The mage, who was replaced by Millie, replied that atru Christine and Elena Christine are some famous mages in the province of anmonet. Although it is ten years since their accident, there are still many old mages who remember them in the tolendor magic association.

But Dana's uncle, Chester Christine, has a bad relationship with the magic association, so Dana's situation is not known to these people. Of course, people like President Daniel have only had a few acquaintances with the Christines, not to mention taking care of friends and orphans.

Dana didn't notice what the judges were saying. With Rupert's permission, she raised her hand and faced a deep Obsidian on one side of the room.

This device is specially used to test the magic power. It can withstand the direct attack of standard magic below the third ring and give the power data. At the same time, it can also absorb the excess energy. When the apprentice chooses the offensive magic, this device is useful.

"Interesting."

President Daniel smiles when he sees what Dana is holding.

It's a staff.To be exact, it was a wooden stick about one-third of a yard long, on which no trace of magic could be felt. It was not a magic prop, but a common slender stick.

This is proposed by Lena, the purpose is to give Dana psychological hint, as long as you hold this "staff", you can successfully cast magic.

It doesn't violate the rules of the examination, but it just makes President Daniel feel that the little girl is very interesting.

Dana closes her eyes. The complex and beautiful magic model of fireball emerges in her mind. Many nodes light up one by one, as bright as stars. At the same time, dazzling magic channels constantly shuttle between these nodes, gradually depicting the magic model of fireball.

But a little sparkle, from several key spell nodes, huge magic torrent gushed out, this is not the normal fireball casting process will appear in the power.

Dana watched as the torrent broke through the original harmonious magic model and poured out from her fingertips through the staff.

Bang -

the huge roar almost shattered the enchanted windows in the room. A flash flew out from the front of the staff and hit the Obsidian slab directly.

The wind was raging, and the dust came to the three judges.

Rupert stood up. He gently raised his hand, and a transparent windwall appeared in front of the three people, which gently blocked the airflow.

When the dust settles, Daniel shakes his head, which is obviously not the characteristic of fireball. It seems that Dana really failed.

"Dana Christine, I'm sorry, you..."

However, before Daniel finished, Millie pulled his sleeve and pointed to the obsidian.

I saw that a crack appeared on the stone slab which could bear the direct attack of standard magic below the third ring!

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