Chapter 125 Build (3)
A huge roar that seemed to tear the dry sky.
Frondier threw himself away and flinched in surprise.
“W-what…”
Pajijik, Pajijijik… !
Remnants of black lightning still roam the sky. The spear fired by Frondier seemed to have really pierced the sky as it exploded, sending streaks of lightning running across the sky.
“It’s not that the spear is struck by lightning, but rather that the spear itself has the properties of lightning.”
To put it simply, this is not a spear, but a spear-shaped lightning.
Frondier was more interested in the high-speed injection, which did not even show an afterimage to his eyes, than its incredible destructive power. Indeed, it is definitely the speed of lightning.
‘At this speed, it would be close to impossible to avoid it immediately after being fired.’
Frontier happens to have a throwing skill. A skill to aim accurately when the opponent is stopped.
And at this speed, the opponent is no different from stopping.
“But I think it still lacks destructive power.”
Fron Deer rested his chin in thought. If someone hears it from the side, they open their mouths and spit out ridiculous things.
‘The ‘jeong’ I shoot is an attack that combines the power of a hero and the power of a god. But in fact, it is difficult to say that the two powers are completely fused.’
What is actually flying is neither Excalibur nor Mjolnir. It’s just the sword carried on Excalibur.
In addition, Mjolnir’s role is as a launcher that fires sword energy by hitting Excalibur’s pommel.
Of course, Mjolnir has a lot of power, but it is closer to propulsion or acceleration. It is not the power of Mjolnir itself.
“… Indeed.”
Frontier was convinced.
“It was arithmetic.”
Attaches and attaches powerful force to create stronger damage. It’s definitely as strong as the combination, but it’s hard to say that each of them uses their full power.
‘The black lightning spear I threw just now is neither the power of a hero nor the power of a god. Nevertheless, the reason it produces such power is because the magic crystal that consumed a lot of my mana, Black Sky, and the unique grade of Ajie’s Spear are completely fused.’
Of course, there is some ambiguity in the term complete fusion. Because it’s almost like Frontier was forced together. Using the fixation of black cloth and menosorpho.
‘Explosive damage caused by complete fusion… If you think about it, it was natural. There was already an example very close by.’
Needless to say, Elodie, the strongest wizard, is an example.
Elodie does not use any legendary or divine weapons. Nevertheless, the magic radiates tremendous power.
It is said that the combination of four elements is just around the corner, so the power at that time will be at a much higher level than it is now. That’s because the magic itself has more destructive power than her sword, and it’s also because she’s loved by her five gods.
‘Elodie can properly combine and fuse all kinds of magical techniques and attributes. That’s why it’s strong. Because magic has only one purpose.’
With Excalibur, you can do a variety of things if you want, such as preparing food, cutting animal skin, and killing monsters.
Elodie’s storm poem has only one purpose. The area will be wiped out.
What if the weapons Frontiere is making now could eliminate all of its various uses and function only to kill opponents?
If Mjolnir could do the same thing as the ‘Spear of Black Lightning’ that he shot out now—
‘… It reaches Hercules.’
If you can’t do arithmetic, do math.
Elodie’s words come to mind. Frondier chuckled.
“Okay. That’s me. “I feel like her head is spinning now.”
A frontier cannot imitate a warrior’s mindset, beliefs, and strength. He understood that perfectly.
He is a gamer. Gamers should pursue strength as gamers do.
However, an unavoidable self-mocking smile appeared.
‘They say it’s math, not arithmetic.’
Frondier thought.
He went beyond just repeating addition and is now finally able to do multiplication.
There is still a long way to go before becoming a math master.
“… “I also apologize to the students and teachers.”
* * *
Basile watched the scene for a long time.
He had a rough idea of what kind of destructive power it would produce if all of the mana concentrated in that magic crystal were used as magic.
However, the actual scene that was seen far exceeded expectations.
‘I can’t believe there is such concentrated magic!’
For wizards, destruction magic is understood as the way mana moves, the combination of elements, and the power born from it.
The magic that creates movement determines how the born magic moves and adds elements to it to achieve additional damage and effects.
Not all magic names such as blade, spear, and arrow are actually blades or spears. Imitating its appearance through a technique and producing a similar effect.
However, there are limits to increasing destructive power by creating magical forms through magic. The same goes for elements.
That’s why wizards are obsessed with combining elements. That’s why just being successful in combining two or three elements attracts the world’s attention.
‘But there was definitely a window! The characteristics and concepts of that window are contained in magic!’
Basileo roughly understood the principles of Frontier’s magic.
To be honest, he understood better than Frondier, the caster himself.
“Now, everyone go back to your seats!”
When the loud roar disappeared and the sky became quiet, the teacher calmed the students again.
Basileo asked the teacher.
“Uh, teacher.”
“What?”
“What are you doing now, Mr. Frontier? “Is that a class too?”
“What? Ah, um…”
The teacher scratched his head and looked out the window. He caught a glimpse of Fron Deer’s position.
“That’s where we normally teach magic weapons during elective classes. I heard that Teacher Frontier was in charge. “It looks like they’re trying out a lot of things.”
“For the use of horse warfare…”
Basileo also knew about the existence of the subject.
It deals with magic and combat together. The image of a commonly called magic swordsman or magic warrior. But he was told that few students chose it because it was so unrealistic.
“Well, this semester is almost over, so I guess I can see it as preparation for the next semester.”
“… Okay.”
“Now, class, class! “I know there is no rest time worth wasted time!”
While the students booed the teacher’s words, Basileo thought.
‘… For magical warfare…’
Teacher Frontier teaches the use of horse warfare.
That means that the technique just described is a preparatory process for a class on using magic weapons.
“… Wait.”
Does that mean that if I learn that class, I can use that skill later?
‘As Teacher Frontier’s best student, I can’t miss that!’
Basil Leo quietly nodded his head.
* * *
The magic that Frontier unleashed was incredibly powerful. And it was so loud.
Of course, not only Basileo’s class, but most of the students in Atlas saw the ridiculous lightning bolt shot by Frondier.
And there, of course,
“… “What is that?”
There was also Aias.
After absconding from Machia, Ajax was shocked to see the fight between Pielot and Glaucus.
It was as if he had seen a realm he could never reach.
He was a self-proclaimed promising star and the strongest player in Atlas, but he fell overnight.
Of course, other students don’t think that way. Even though he fainted after being hit by Pielot, he was still strong, and most people thought that Pielot had attacked him by surprise.
However, it is not Aias himself.
He experienced an incomparable and crushing sense of defeat.
‘One is a transfer student, and one is…’ … 1 Grade.’
It’s not that Ajax has never been defeated.
However, all of his losses were against players who were more veteran than him. Although he only lost in sparring with pros and knights, he was invincible within his age group.
Until Pielot appears.
Until Glaucus appears.
It feels like he, who should always be on stage, is increasingly being pushed backstage.
An eerie feeling of unknown origin has dominated him for the past few days, and today.
“… Damn…”
He saw the Frontier’s overwhelming firepower.
He’s already agitated because of Pielot and Glaucus, but Frondier has done something very good to fuel his anger.
“What kind of magic is that?”
Aias gritted his teeth and muttered.
“That’s a window.”
Aias clenches his fists and endures the shame so as not to be caught by others.
He doesn’t know
Unlike Basileo, who saw the scene before casting, Aias only saw the scene right before Frondier fired the spell.
How amazing it was to immediately recognize that it was a ‘window’.
“For the use of horse warfare…”
Combining magic and combat.
Aias had been displeased with that for a long time.
An excuse for the losers, as if those who lack the talent for battle arrive after running away.
I believed that magic warriors and magic swordsmen were of that kind.
Then,
‘Can I avoid that attack? ‘Can you stop it?’
There is nothing to answer.
It is absolutely impossible.
Ajax knew it from his recent series of humiliations.
After his defeat, there were many people who turned their eyes to their current situation, but Ajax simply could not do that.
Aias, whose pride is so high, clearly recognizes that his pride is being hurt.
He sees his own pitiful weakness right before his eyes, so clearly, without even being able to turn his eyes away.
He suffers that much because he looks straight ahead without avoiding it at all.
“… Yeah, I’ll eat anything. “Whether it’s magic or something else.”
Ajax made up his mind.
Be prepared to get back on stage, even if it means crawling.
“Do you think I’m going to lose…? …”
Ajax the Achaia.
He speaks even in the midst of his crushing defeat.
“I am the one who will become a hero…”
Those are just words created by Ajax’s high pride.
If Frontier had heard, he wouldn’t have been able to hide his goosebumps.
“That’s my destiny… !”
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And a few days later, the weekend.
Frontier received permission from the teacher’s office and rented a class room for horse warriors.
Of course he was given a stern warning not to do the same thing again.
Until today, he has apologized to everyone, both student and teacher, for unintentionally surprising them during class.
Fron Deer thought that the incident would antagonize the students, but for some reason, he listened to them better than before and worked hard in class.
I don’t know why, but it’s probably good.
It’s a good thing that a student is enthusiastic about class.
“… However.”
As soon as Frondier arrived at the horse fighting class, his lips thinned.
He looked around for a moment and spoke with cold eyes.
“Why are you guys here?”
Even before Frondier arrived, Basileo, Aias, Pielot, and Glaucus were in the classroom.
Pielot said.
“I heard it in the teacher’s office. “The teacher will be using this place on the weekends.”
“… “I don’t think that’s what I asked.”
“… ? “You asked why I was here.”
So is that the answer?
Fron Deer seemed to be following Pielot’s words as if everything were natural, so he wondered if he himself was strange.
“Master!”
Then Basile shouted.
“Call me teacher. “Please.”
“Are you preparing for a class on magic warfare?”
“… What… ?”
“The magic shown during the elective class! I was so impressed! I can’t participate right now because I’m working on other electives, but please be sure to help out when you have some free time! “I want to learn too!”
“… No that’s…”
Frondier paused while speaking.
It makes no sense to say that you rented a place during an elective class to study your personal magical skills. That’s just an abuse of power.
“… Right. “I was preparing for class.”
“Also!”
Basil Leo clenched his fists happily, and the other students nodded their heads as if it was obvious.
“We are all here to take a magic warfare class!”
“… No, you guys have electives.”
“Therefore! A weekend or holiday like this! During holiday!”
These students are full of enthusiasm.
There was so much enthusiasm that it was taking away all of Frontier’s enthusiasm.
Frondier lowered his head.
“… I see.”
“Yes!”
“So you’re planning to come here on weekends, holidays, and school vacations.”
“That’s right!”
… I see
That’s how it happened.