In the past few days, as soon as Reiner got up, he was caught by Lalith and taken to the snow for special training.

According to her, Tyrannical Gosol is very powerful. If this guy comes from Barnet, only the combined strength of Reiner, Nora, Martina, and Fiona can compete with him.

Reiner had had enough of the comfortable life in the past half month, and it was time to cheer up and deal with new threats.

While Reiner was daydreaming, his Blazing Sun Spear went astray and passed by the fireball that Lalith had used as a target.

Lalith was quite strict. She stepped forward and gently patted Reiner on the head: "Master, you are distracted. Pay attention."

Reiner rubbed his hands together like a fly, then raised a ball of fire to warm himself.

"It's too cold here. Do we have to practice in the snow?"

Lalith knelt on one knee: "I'm sorry, Master. Magical control is closely related to the concentration of the spellcasting. According to a certain great human magician who has passed away, practicing spellcasting in extreme environments can significantly improve magic control.

If the master can persist, I actually recommend practicing in a cool lake."

Reiner was speechless for a moment.

In such a cold weather, the lake water has long been frozen solid.

"Forget it, I'm only in my early twenties and don't want to freeze to death." Reiner sighed.

At the same time, Reiner spread out his hands, and the fireball formed in his hands became bigger and bigger, and the color of the fireball also changed, turning into sky blue.

"Now that I'm not using my staff, do you think my control over my magic power has improved in the past few days?"

Laelisi nodded: "The improvement is very fast. At this rate, the master's overall strength will surpass Gosol within two days, but what we lack most now is time.

The Kingdom of North Asia has been completely defeated, and there's no evidence that Gosol has taken any direct action. I'm worried that after they cease fire, we'll be the next to suffer."

Reiner raised an eyebrow and looked at her. "Barnet used one legion, plus two urgently drafted legions, totaling no more than 40,000 soldiers, to defeat the seven elite legions of the Kingdom of Northern Asia, totaling nearly 90,000 soldiers?"

Laelis nodded and said, "Gosol must have gathered intelligence for the prince who leads the army. Every time the Barnett army attacks a place, it is the enemy's weak point.

Gosol doesn't have any special abilities, so he needs help to gather intelligence on a large scale. I guess he brought several companions with him..."

"No news from Muir?"

Lailisi said with disdain: "Him? He is a waste. When I don't control him, he will only seek pleasure with those fat women.

He should have fought against the royal family in Barnet and become the puppet we secretly supported to sit on the throne, but Gothol showed up halfway and disrupted all the plans."

"How strong is Gosol? Can you describe it in detail?"

Lailisi narrowed her eyes, as if in deep thought.

After a few seconds of pause, she finally spoke: "The strongest demon under the Demon King, with the master's current control over demons, defensive spells must be charged for at least twenty seconds to withstand his slashing attack.

The most powerful attack spell probably requires charging... I'm not sure about this. I've never fought her head-on. She has terrifying recovery abilities and physical strength."

"So, how many demons are stronger than you?" Reiner asked, holding the staff.

"There are about six, including the Demon King." Lalith suddenly remembered something and poked Reiner in the back. "Master, keep practicing. Fight whatever you want."

Reiner ignored her words and leaned close to Lelith's ear and asked, "I'm a little curious, what level are the elf's parents?"

"Her mother's magic power is similar to that of an ordinary demon, but strength cannot be judged solely by the amount of magic power, but also by the control over it."

At this point, Lailisi paused, then added with a strong desire, "I don't mean to belittle the master at all. If the master feels uncomfortable listening to me, then I will die as an apology."