Fortunately, Louis and the other man quickly stopped their actions. Beatrice gently entwined her fingers with the hair hanging by her ears, seeming a little embarrassed.

But she was a very open-minded person after all, and she quickly adjusted her mood.

She looked at Louis and her sister and said, "How much do you know about the Republic of Tunisia?"

Louis said, "I heard that it is the home of battle mages. The famous Bigby series of magic was developed and promoted in the Republic of Tunisia."

The Bigby series of magic begins with the five-ring spell Bigby's Hand.

This is a very rare spell, with only one spell model, but it contains magic with several sub-categories.

When wizards use Bigby's Hand, a large, shimmering hand will appear in any unoccupied space you can see within your casting range (120 feet, 40 meters radius).

This palm will obey your commands and imitate the movement of your palm to fight.

What's even more outrageous is that after being released, this thing can move the giant hand up to 60 feet.

That is to say, if we only talk about the straight-line attack distance, the attack radius of this thing can be 60 meters.

And according to the wizard's own habits, four different actions can be used.

Bigby King Kong Fist.

——Louis knows this thing, it’s the alien version of the super invincible I love you.

The physical damage is explosive, and one punch will directly unlock the "I'll punch your chest with my little fist".

Then Bigby high-fived.

——Rather than knocking people away, this thing will give you a huge fight and let you roll wherever you want.

Not to mention the harm, the insult is simply maximized.

Next is Bigby's grappling palm.

- Capture and grapple enemies with Bigby's Hand, dealing massive grip damage.

It is said that someone in the Republic of Tunisia used sophisticated control to crush the dragon's calf from a distance, creating a feat of defeating the strong with the weak and slaying the dragon alone.

The last one is Bigby's protective palm, which protects the wizard with Bigby's hand.

——Some mages who are good at the Bigby series can even directly combine the protection process with a half-flying high-five operation.

And this spell can enjoy the effect of level-up spellcasting.

That is to say, although it is a fifth-level spell, you can cast this spell into a sixth-level or higher spell slot to gain the destructive power of a higher-level spell.

Bigby is forever, and the big fight will be passed down forever.

This is Louis's understanding of this school.

But Beatrice shook her head and said, "This perception is too superficial."

"The Bigby series has been around for a long time, and this level of optimization is basically the limit of the spell model."

"But the Bigby School never stopped there. The melee mage school there has developed to a terrifying level. The most powerful one among them is..."

Beatrice stood up and made a giant oil painting from her dimensional bag.

The interior of the royal carriage was spacious, but after the oil paintings were taken out, they still took up a lot of space.

Everyone's eyes were involuntarily attracted to the oil painting, which was a picture full of power.

In the painting, the sky is dyed red with blood.

An ancient tree towering into the sky stands above the earth, its winding roots extending towards the surroundings like tentacles, like surging waves.

That is the giant ancient war tree in the Hidden Forest.

Of course, more people call it the "Mobile Plant Fortress".

Just by looking at this painting, he could feel the overwhelming sense of war, and the power like a tsunami was refreshing to watch.

But what's even crazier is the group of people who are playing games with the mobile fortress.

Under the blue-gray wizard robes are muscular bodies that are no less agile than those of warriors, and their magic books are so huge that they are almost half a person's height.

There are horns installed on the edge of the magic book, and the magical light interweaves on their bodies into an appearance of three heads and six arms, and they charge forward with a fearless attitude.

Blood and fire.

Strength and beauty.

Small and majestic.

The indescribable composition seems to pull people into the war-torn years.

Louis' expression was stern: "Is this a melee mage?"

"Yes, a melee mage, or more accurately a battle mage."

"This war was the first war to establish the Republic of Tunisia in the 300 years since its establishment."

"At that time, the absolute core of the elves was not the Supreme Forest, but the Secret Forest."

"After Tunisia wiped out the evil spirit, it obtained the semi-divine weapon of the elves from the corpse of the evil spirit."

"In order to regain the semi-artifact, the Hidden Forest directly declared war on the Republic of Tunisia."

"This painting was created by a battlefield painter during the conflict between the two countries."

"It was also during this war that the battle mages of the Bigby School emerged as a rising star."

Beatrice's fingertips slid across the frame of the mounted painting:

"If you understand Elvish, you will know that the person who drew this picture was not a human, but an Elf painter."

"Even in the enemy camp, the battle mages of the Bigby School still showed courage and unparalleled violent aesthetics that shocked their opponents."

"More than three thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye. Not only has the Bigby School not declined, but it has become more prosperous."

"The Battle Mage School is a representative of them."

Louis said with emotion: "What a strong martial virtue! I must see it well this time when I go there."

"What have you seen?" Beatrice looked at Louis strangely.

Louis said, "Huh?"

Beatrice finally reacted and said with a smile:

"Shouldn't you go with the students from the Nine Swords Department to exchange ideas with the students from the Tunisian National Royal Knights Academy?"

"Battle mages and the like, that's for the White Tower to discuss with!"

The corner of Louis' mouth twitched slightly.

"But I want to see the customs of wizards from foreign countries."

Beatrice smiled playfully and said:

"It's not impossible, but..."

"but?"

"In this case, you need to defeat the students of the National Royal Knight Academy first. They are different from us."

Louis' eyes lit up:

“Is it okay if I just punch through it?”

Beatrice said calmly, "It won't be as easy as Saint Louis College if we want to break through!"

Louis frowned and said, "Shouldn't St. Louis College be weaker than them?"

Beatrice said, "Of course. After all, St. Louis is the number one academy in our empire. But the real problem in breaking through is not here."

"oh?"

Beatrice's lips curled up slightly. "My dear Louis, the school system of the National Royal Knight Academy is different from that of St. Louis."

"The Nine Swords discipline in our college is a 3-year foundation, 3-year advanced, and a total of 6 years of training system."

"For magic, the training system is 3 years of basic training and 6 years of advanced training, for a total of 9 years."

"But the National Royal Knight Academy is the opposite of us."

"Our Nine Swords students need to enter the adventuring groups, guards, and battle groups in advance to hone their actual combat skills."

"In Tunisia, however, it is the battle mages who act as first attackers on the battlefield. Therefore, their battle mages will leave school early to participate in the training."

Louis understood.

This is a difference caused by different training concepts.

In other words, the battle mages of Tunisia are closer to the positioning of Fatan.

It is both tanky and has good output, but if you want to play to your strengths, you must accumulate actual combat experience.

Olivia finally remembered: "Oh, yes, I almost forgot that a considerable number of people in the National Royal Knight Academy are children of nobles."

"Whether it's due to the need for long-term training or because they're worried about the damage to their offspring, they usually focus on improving their levels in the rear."

Louis nodded.

In other words, there are a large number of warriors older than the students of St. Louis stranded in the National Royal Knight Academy.

Especially during adolescence, when the growth rate is the fastest, the pressure generated by each year of age is almost insurmountable.

After all, the students who are able to enter these academies are usually the chosen ones of the two countries.

The gap in strength caused by age is almost impossible to make up.

Beatrice blinked and said:

"The people you are communicating with this time are middle-grade students from the Knight Academy. They are the same age as you."

"But Louis, if you want to end your trip to the Royal Knight Academy early."

"That inevitably challenges the dignity of those students."

"By then, their senior students will probably want to talk to you."

Louis not only did not show any fear on his face, but laughed out loud: "Isn't this better?"

Beatrice also smiled: "Yeah, that's good too. It just so happens that our main focus this time is on connecting with the Battle Mage Association."

The little swan looked at Louis, then at Sister Wang.

She didn't understand what they meant for a long time.

Until Lumi, who had been sitting in a corner in a daze, said:

"It's really good. You can finish the work early and have a good time in Tunisia."

The little swan was suddenly struck by lightning.

She was still wondering if Louis had suddenly gone crazy and wanted to teach others a lesson.

Who would have thought that "finishing the work" actually meant that the two wanted to finish the work as soon as possible so that they could have a good honeymoon in Tunisia.

I ate a lemon! The little swan felt sour for a moment.

She suddenly realized a problem, that is, the talent exchange between Tunisia and Enser this time was mainly responsible by the White Tower.

Except for the people who need to be exchanged, the rest of the people who come this time must be on standby until the end of the negotiations.

broken!

I've been tricked! The little swan got goosebumps.

"Sister Wang, you actually schemed against me for him!"

She almost jumped up.

With Sister Wang's intelligence, how could she not know that she would do these little tricks.

She came to Baita to join the team and come to Tunisia to play. She must have expected this.

But it doesn’t matter, Sister Wang doesn’t have to worry at all.

Because she knew that she had no way to leave the team, but Louis and Sister Wang. The former only needed to quickly pass the National Royal Knight Academy, and Sister Wang would have to work a little overtime, and soon there would be nothing to do.

She held her chest in pain, unable to speak.

It was a pity that there was not much content. Not only did it lack the beauty of Xizi holding her heart, but it also made everyone in the car laugh.

So the little swan felt even more heartbroken.

But halfway through the journey, she suddenly realized that the car was becoming quiet again.

Everyone closed their eyes slightly, as if they were gathering their strength.

She whispered, "Is something going to happen again?"

Louis said: "There is a high possibility that we will be attacked on this trip."

The little swan tilted its head.

This never happened in my previous life.

In other words, she has no way of judging the direction of development of many things happening within Enser.

After all, she and Huoguo have changed the future in a big way.

Not to mention that Sister Wang and Huoguo never went on a honeymoon together in their previous life.

She doesn't know the answer to this question.

But it doesn’t matter, now Huoguo is reliable.

Humph.

Thanks to my training, he has become what he is today.

The little swan was feeling complacent, when suddenly, several people who were resting with their eyes closed in the carriage opened their eyes.

They heard the sound of monsters running outside.

Louis opened the window and saw a large group of masked professionals riding wild wolves rushing towards them.

He shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid of getting my crotch ripped even if I ride a big dog."

There was a knock on the door from William:

"Your Highness, I will go with them to stop them."

Qian also stood up and said:

"I'll go out and deal with the miscellaneous fish with William."

"Leave him alive."

Louis reminded.

Qian said, "I know. I won't let them leave."

Beatrice added:

"Be careful, there may not be only robbers in a group of robbers."

"Um."

Xi knew exactly what Beatrice meant.

Regardless of whether these robbers are real robbers or someone is using tricks behind the scenes to bring disaster upon themselves, those who appear to be acting together may not necessarily be from the same force.

Louis also felt emotional.

There are endless kinds of blaming each other, which is really quite "local customs and practices".

When Enser was plotted against by a group of people before, the large number of forces involved explained everything.

Louis clenched the Tianxin Sword in his hand, feeling the memories about the Nightmare Sword Qingyu pouring into the sword.

In just that instant, he felt that his own progress in using the sword to concentrate his mind had advanced by leaps and bounds.

Even the hunting perception has been significantly improved.

"It is indeed a peerless sword that can start a war."

He sighed.

Then he said aloud:

"The bandit with the red cloth wrapped around his shoulder in front of you on the left, the bandit wearing a turban in front of you, and the bandit carrying a bag on the right, William, make them lose their ability to resist first."

William said nothing and changed his posture.

The next moment, the running demon wolf was instantly hit and fell backwards.

William pulled mercilessly and he fell to the ground.

Without stopping at all, he rushed forward, using the shield in his hand as a ramming horn, and instantly knocked down another fleeing robber.

Then he took off the round shield in his hand and threw it like a discus, knocking down another person with a whistling sound.

When the shield returned to his hand, he stepped forward and cooperated with others to suppress the attacking thieves.

It has to be said that in just a few seconds, the others had basically cleared the area.

A group of people on the surrounding lawns were shouting "Ouch!"

Louis opened the window and said:

"Let the secret guards interrogate the three people just now."

In Louis's hunting sense, the three people who were the focus of his attention were filled with strong murderous intent.

It was so obvious among a group of angry bandits.

Anger and murderous intent are two different things.

Those three people were most likely not in the same group as the other robbers.

Not long after, the secret guard came forward to report:

"Your Highness Beatrice, as previously estimated, they are mainly members of the Brotherhood of Steel."

Beatrice smiled and said, "What about those three?"

"They are members of an assassination organization that has accepted a large bounty."

Beatrice nodded. "As expected, these people will be detained and taken to Tunisia as a 'greeting gift'."

"Yes, your will!"

(End of this chapter)