The history of the elves is too long. After the first generation of Phoenix King repelled the first Chaos invasion, the entire elven race began a long colonization operation.

Except for the Chinese Empire and Lustria, elves have traces on almost all other coastlines in the world. They have established countless outposts, ports and laboratories.

Except for the Arctic and Antarctic and other inland areas where there are no elven outposts, almost all races, except the Cathay Dynasty and Kislev, have learned elven culture in their development.

Not to mention the land of Tyrell, which has always been a peninsula. The elves who believe in sea power first naturally built many facilities there.

In addition to those that were later occupied by humans, there are some hidden in various areas, perhaps forests, plains, or swamps, waiting to be placed by younger races.

Or maybe the elves came here to regain their past glory.

Slowly walking down the stairs, Izexi raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.

A flame, neither big nor small, started between her index finger and thumb, illuminating the entire underground space.

Mousse couldn't help but narrow his eyes. This high elf wizard was not simple.

Fire magic is the most difficult to control among the eight winds of magic.

Bright Wind is gentle and suitable for all beginners.

Wind of Metal is very stable and suitable for basic mages.

The wind of life is wild, but its essence is growth. Once you become familiar with it, you can control it freely.

The winds of heaven are strong, but they can be used with a strong will.

Shadow Wind is the safest, it will slip away if you are not careful.

The wind of death is peaceful, without any waves or excitement.

The beast wind is very violent and needs to be controlled with calmer emotions.

The wind of fire is erratic and is the most prone to errors among the magical winds. Although it has strong destructive and damaging abilities, the size of the flame is basically difficult for the caster to control.

There are very few people in the whole world who are proficient in the wind of fire and can perfectly control the wind of fire as big as a torch.

The damage is indeed high, but the learning threshold is higher.

Apart from anything else, there are not many fire magicians in the Aldolf School of Magic within the empire alone.

When the Imperial Emperor Karl Franz was suppressing the rebellion, the mage who joined him was the Amethyst Death Mage.

Although the empire spent a lot of money trying to hire a fire mage or a life mage, unfortunately it couldn't find one.

A magician like Izeshi must have mastered all fire magic. If he goes to Altdorf, the emperor of the empire would even be willing to spend a thousand gold coins to hire him.

In Mousse's eyes, her combat power is equivalent to 1300 gold coins, while this Izexi's combat power is worth 1000 gold coins, which should not be underestimated.

Follow the Hothian magician patiently, put aside the thoughts of backstabbing and attacking for the time being, and see what she will do next.

Walking forward, I finally arrived at an ancient wooden door.

The technology of the elves was indeed amazing, but it could not withstand the passage of time. With a slight push, the long-rotten wooden door fell to the ground.

Further inside is an ancient elf basement.

Izexi slowly raised his hands and patted them gently. The remaining magical wind in the air suddenly jumped, and even the air became a little drier.

"Gather the flames into fire."

Mousse suddenly became alert. This was the signature skill of the fire mage, which was to dry out the surrounding air when preparing to cast a spell.

Lasts for a full fifteen seconds, during which time everything around it will take additional damage while on fire.

As expected, Izexi released a simple guiding flame, and a ball of fire flew out from her palm and wandered around the entire underground space.

The surrounding braziers and candlesticks were all lit, illuminating the entire underground space, making it clear for a moment.

"Ah, the Ancient Magic Chamber."

Scattered scrolls, various experimental instruments, as well as the elves' unique texts and runes, it seems that this is a place for magic experiments.

And from some runes, we can draw a clue that this place was established before the Battle of Longbeard. At that time, dwarves and elves even worked together to forge rune weapons.

Izexi was crouching in a pile of dust, and suddenly stood up as if he had discovered some secret treasure.

"Windlow, come on, come on."

It sounded like calling a pet puppy, or like a mentor calling his apprentice.

Mousse rolled his eyes, then shrugged helplessly and placed his hand on the golden badge sword. The high elves thought this place was safe, but the dark elves would not be so careless.

Wendlow could only hurry over obediently. He knew from simple logic that what was happening here was related to him.

"Look, this is the ancient elves' magic wind navigator. It's very simple. Once you inject magic power into it, it will test your magic wind type and what you are good at, using colors as a distinction."

I didn't expect that such a proud high elf like Izexi has actually been fulfilling the task of teaching Windlo magic.

The latter also slowly stretched out his hand and placed it on the Magic Wind Navigator.

"And then what needs to be done?"

The moment Windlow opened his mouth, the navigator seemed to be activated, and lights of various colors flashed within it.

Yellow, white, orange, red, purple, gray, blue, and finally stopped at green.

Different colors represent different winds of magic, and as for the green color, Windlow knew what it meant without Izexi saying anything.

"So my talent is the wind of life, and I am good at learning life magic?"

Windlow never had the ambition to master all eight types of magic. After all, as a native of the Empire, he knew that the human lifespan was far too short to learn all the magic.

Almost all human mages choose a single branch of magic and then continue to improve it.

It seems that what I am good at is life magic, and now I have a direction to study.

"No, no, no."

Izexi shook his head repeatedly, his eyes full of disbelief, and then he sighed as if relieved.

"Yes, yes, that's right. It's exactly the same as the result of my initial investigation of you. You guessed it right. Different colors represent different talents."

Stretching out her hands, Izehi took Windlo's hands and carefully observed each of her fingers, trying to see the real reason for all this.

Because the color of the navigator displayed by this human is not the light green representing the wind of life, but the dark green representing mixed magic.

Just like the dimensional stone produced by the mixture of the eight magical winds, the terrifying dark green color also represents a unique talent.

Only the Slann of Lustria and very few elven magicians have such powerful magical talent and control.

"Forget it, I won't tell you the complicated definition of magic. You only need to know one thing, Wendlow."

Izexi licked his lips, as if he had seen a piece of delicious dessert, and he wanted to eat it immediately.

"You are just as I speculated before, a unique human wizard, your magical talent is only second to the High Elves' Supreme Wizard Teclis, or in other words, stronger than him."

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