"Then you should always check Roman's progress."

Hamill said blankly.

His tone was calm, and his facial expression was almost exactly the same as Wang Ping's.

Hamill is tired, and now he just wants to throw Roman completely to the king.

After the mages of Karma Taj enter a higher level of practice, it is not that the more plural magics they master, the better.

Among the many magics, each magic exists independently, and there are many theories that contradict each other.

These are assembled and compiled by the Supreme Mage using his own talents from many dimensions.

Hastily in-depth research, not to mention the loss of mind for nothing, mistakes in the research, and may become an unstable bomb.

Therefore, in addition to the accumulation of magic power and some public magic that must be mastered, senior mages only choose one or two high-level magic for in-depth practice.

There are very few senior mages who are not taboo about meat and vegetables, so they learn from each other.

It's not that they don't want to learn, but because they are limited by their talents and ability to accept.

There are not many knowledgeable senior mages in the entire Karma Taj.

There is only one supreme mage who is a comprehensive and all-round occult mage.

The next level is Wang, Modu, and Casillas.

Hamill only mastered two high-level magics, one of which was not deep in practice.

It can't support Roman's current practice progress at all.

A few days later, I witnessed Roman dangling in front of him with a high-level magic in one hand.

Hamill felt that he would definitely break down.

"Hamill, I'm relieved to have you here."

Wang put down the goods in his hands, and he said to the figure in front of him with a solemn face.

"Your spiritual practice progress is one of the few pioneers in Karma Taj."

"As for magic, you don't have to worry about delaying Roman's progress."

"Afterwards, someone will replace you to teach."

Hamill opened his mouth, but no syllables came out.

He could no longer maintain the three-no look on his face that was the same as someone else.

He looked at the Wang with an affirmative expression in front of him, and gritted his teeth secretly.

Is this complimenting me!

I thank you!

Hamill turned and walked away.

"Hamill?"

Wang was a little puzzled.

He called out to Hamill's back.

Not understanding why the other party didn't say hello, he turned around and left the supermarket.

"Remember to teach Roman about spiritual practice!"

Reluctantly, Wang could only shout towards the somewhat crooked figure in front of him.

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Did he say something just now?

After realizing it, Wang was holding a few scattered goods in both hands, feeling strange in his heart.

Hamill walked down the road sullenly.

He was not angry with the king, he turned and left, but he was too lazy to talk to him.

Now that he was out the door, on the way to find Roman, he thought that he was about to face such a monster.

At this moment, Hamill's mentality is depressed, which is contrary to the kind of high spirits two days ago.

The whole person is like a frost-beaten eggplant, wilting.

No matter how good the student is, the master must have the goods!

With Luo Man's talent and beauty, I am afraid that only the supreme mage can get started without any scruples, and carry out all aspects of carving and shaping.

Thinking of this, Hamill, who was already uncomfortable, became even more depressed.

Why did he accept such a student in a hurry.

What a crime!

In the training ground.

Roman waved the golden long whip in his hand to attack in various ways.

His whipping is... rotten!

It is said that he is using the magic whip to practice, it is better to say that he is using this surreal long whip to destroy.

He looks like an 'innocent' child living in a rapeseed field.

After a short period of 'practice', the other party held a 'sword blade' and came to the vegetable field with great interest', ready to practice advanced stunts.

Roman flicked the long whip in his hand, and the head of the rapeseed... no, the tree trunk more than ten meters away made a 'crack' sound.

He stretched out his hand and pulled it, and the golden long whip left a deep burn on the trunk, like a living thing.

Lingji raised his head and turned around.

In mid-air, the long whip that came back straight stretched and stretched, and when it returned to Roman, it had already become a short golden rope with a meter length.

Roman stared at the traces left on the trunk in front of him, and his heart was full of interest.

He stretched his hands again, and pulled out several magic whips from his hands.

Holding several long whips in his left and right hands, Roman began to whip them around.

For a while, the sound of 'cracking' resounded continuously in the training ground, and the surrounding things were smashed to pieces.

Originally, the mages who had intended to come to this training ground stood still and looked at it from a distance, then immediately shook their heads and walked away.

After the inadvertent propaganda of the mages.

From yesterday afternoon to now, many mages know that there is an apprentice with outstanding talent in this class.

The speed of the other party's practice was far faster than that of the apprentices of the same period, and he was paid attention to by the senior mage Hamill, who personally taught him.

Looking at it now, the talent is indeed quite high.

Originally, there were mages who came here with a little understanding.

But after seeing that dancing long whip...

This is the first time to use magic, and the mages expressed their understanding.

It's just that I hope that the other party's mentor will think the same as them after seeing such a situation.

The magic power in Roman's palm tilted, and the long whip in his hand danced wildly.

Every time it is swung, the long whip is swayed vigorously, leaving deep marks on various things, such as sculptures, the ground, tree trunks and other objects.

With such playfulness, Roman never let go of the 'practice' about magic.

"After making a fist once, the weapon rune construction skill proficiency will increase: 0.01..."

"Weapon rune construction skill progress: 100%, skill upgrade by 1 level, current level 5..."

"After waving once, the skill proficiency of Raggador's Ring will increase: 0.01..."

"After flicking the left middle finger once, the magic whip skill proficiency will increase: 0.01..."

"Magic whip skill progress: 100%, the skill has been upgraded by 1 level, and the current level is 3..."

"Complete breathing once, magic power increase: 0.01..."

"..."

After the transition at noon, the time came to the afternoon.

The magic whip quickly passed the early stage of practice and entered the middle stage.

With the skill upgrade, Roman was even more excited than before.

The magic power in his hand came out frequently, and the golden long whip grew a lot again, whizzing and scattered towards the surroundings.

When Hamill came to the training ground, Roman had already 'practiced' for quite a while.

At this time, Hamill came close, he looked at the welt marks all over the surrounding area, and shouted in his heart, 'Fuck'!

He looked up again at the figure waving his hands in front of him.

Hamill had to affirm Wang's statement.

"Practicing magic is dangerous!"

Especially in the hands of a young man.

Lifting his foot and sweeping the scattered stones on the ground, Hamill added a limited word of 'boy' to what he said before becoming king in his heart.

Hamill's arrival didn't alarm Roman, he was still waving his long whip to destroy the surroundings.

In this way, Hamill had no choice but to interrupt Roman's actions.

"cough!"