Wizard: I can predict the future

Soon, Nord looked toward a thicket of bushes to the side and rear of the battlefield.

There was nothing unusual there.

There wasn't even a trace of magic or elements.

But the more it is like this, the more wrong it seems.

Near this battlefield, magic and elements have long been in turmoil.

But here, it was eerily quiet.

Nord's eyes turned slightly cold.

"Found it."

He didn't remind the three wizard apprentices who were fighting, but instead focused his mind on casting Shadow Step.

Two seconds later, the air beneath Nord's feet shifted.

The next moment, his figure vanished from the spot.

When he reappeared, he was already dozens of meters away from the bushes.

Pandora hovered beside him, and a dark blue magical light rapidly condensed in the black muzzle of the cannon.

boom! boom! boom!

Several magic bullets flew out in succession, blasting towards the bushes.

The sudden explosion instantly alerted the three apprentices and the pack of demon wolves who were engaged in battle.

The three of them instinctively turned to look.

Unlike them, the demonic wolf, which was clearly the wolf king, let out a low howl the moment the explosion rang out.

The wolves that were originally attacking the three suddenly changed direction and pounced on Nord's location.

Baruch, seeing the dire wolf turn around, quickly shouted:

"They are other wizards from the academy."

"Quick, stop them!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his magic wand, and several earthen walls quickly rose from the ground, attempting to stop the wolf pack's charge.

At the same time, at the moment of the explosion.

A figure suddenly burst out from among the shattered branches and leaves.

The man was thin, with grayish-brown skin, and his exposed arms were covered with fine scales.

He held a short bone flute in his hand, his face showing shock and anger.

He was shouting in some incomprehensible language.

The moment Nord saw the figure, he didn't hesitate for a moment.

Lesser Lightning Bolt is cast instantly.

A blinding flash of lightning ripped through the forest, striking the figure precisely.

Nord had assumed that his opponent would have some defensive measures, so he didn't dare to stop moving for a moment.

A second Lesser Lightning Bolt followed immediately.

However, the figure shuddered violently the instant the first bolt of lightning struck, and then fell straight down.

At the same time, the wolf king, who was frantically rushing towards Nord, suddenly had countless fine electric sparks bursting from his body.

It let out a painful howl, and its limbs convulsed violently.

It charged forward for only ten meters or so before its massive body crashed to the ground, lying lifeless in the mud.

The remaining wolves, at the moment the wolf king fell, also seemed to lose some kind of restraint.

His previously fierce and crazed gaze quickly returned to a wild, terrified look.

They stopped charging towards Nord, instead tucked their tails between their legs and scattered into the dense forest.

The sudden change startled Nord slightly.

He instinctively wanted to interrupt the second secondary lightning spell.

Capture this foreigner alive.

But it was too late.

A second bolt of lightning tore through the air and struck the figure once more.

Crack!

A blinding flash of lightning exploded.

The figure convulsed violently in the lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it turned completely charred.

Nord frowned slightly.

too weak.

The alien's strength was far weaker than he had anticipated.

Its physique is only slightly stronger than that of an ordinary person, and apart from transferring the damage to the Demon Wolf King just now, I haven't seen any other methods.

……

An hour later.

On an open field more than ten kilometers away from the battle site.

The charred corpses of the alien race and the enormous carcass of the demon wolf king were carelessly discarded on the open ground.

Nord and the other four were standing around.

After a brief exchange, Nord had a general understanding of the situation of the group.

Baruch, Elementalist, Level 3 Wizard Apprentice, specializing in earth elemental magic.

Hall, specializing in alchemy, is a third-level wizard apprentice who excels at crafting small trap-type magical artifacts.

Aston, Elementalist, Level 2 Wizard Apprentice, specializing in fire elemental magic.

As for Eileen, who was the first to meet Nord, she was from the mystical side, a third-level wizard apprentice, and skilled in mental perception-based witchcraft.

Baruch and Hall already knew each other, which is why they had acted together before.

After hearing Nord's name, the expressions of the group changed.

Aston, in particular, unconsciously glanced at Pandora beside Nord, then at his armor and spear.

"Nord Blank"

"You're the one who developed the luminous echo potion, Nord?"

He had initially thought that the person in front of him was some kind of genius apprentice in the academy.

Unexpectedly, the other person turned out to be a freshman who had entered school two years later than him.

What made Aston even more uneasy was that he could feel the power of the magic Nord had just unleashed.

That's definitely not the level an ordinary freshman should have.

It was even much stronger than the offensive magic he had practiced for so long.

Hall couldn't help but say:

"I know he's a prominent figure in our class."

He looked at Nord, his eyes even showing a hint of barely concealed excitement.

"Norde Blank, you're my idol."

"I dream of being like you, to independently research and create a truly unique alchemical artifact."

Nord sighed as he looked at the curious gazes of the other four.

However, this is also for the purpose of identifying oneself.

Only in this way can we quickly gain control of this temporary team.

"Baruch, Eileen, you two explore the area within a ten-kilometer radius."

"Focus on confirming whether there are any other academy apprentices, as well as large monsters, alien races, or special buildings."

"Remember, don't go too deep, just make sure you mark the spots."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Hall.

"Hall, take this opportunity to quickly refine the materials you have into a usable magical artifact."

Then he looked at Aston.

"Aston, you're in charge of security for this temporary camp."

"If any monsters approach, don't rush to cast spells; warn us first."

Finally, Nord looked down at the alien and the wolf king's corpse on the ground.

"As for me, I'll deal with these two corpses first."

"Let's see if we can find any intelligence."

None of the four had any objections to his arrangements.

Nord watched Eileen and the other person walk out.

"If you encounter danger, do not engage in combat; return immediately."

He ignored the others and squatted down to turn the alien's body over.

The opponent had been charred black by two minor lightning spells, and much of his flesh was carbonized.

However, the general shape can still be discerned.

Humanoid.

Nord activated his psionic vision, took out his deconstruction knife, and began dissecting the humanoid corpse.

After half an hour.

The body had been cut into dozens of pieces.

Its organs, such as the heart and lungs, are almost identical to those of humans.

However, it has gills like a fish, as well as scales on its skin.

Nord temporarily referred to this humanoid race as the Fish-Scale Race.

Then, Nord picked up the bone flute that had been lying to the side.

Within the psychic vision, one can clearly see the residual magic and a small amount of spiritual energy.

"Could this be the thing they used to control this demonic wolf?"