Guo Teng dislikes the [three-dimensional ring spell model], but Leah does not dislike it.

She is using this spell model as a blueprint to decipher and analyze the innate spells.

When Leah succeeds in deciphering it, Guo Teng's spiritual sea will be instilled with Leah's more outstanding talent spells in the "New World" database.

Thinking of this, Guo Teng silently asked about the progress of Leah's analysis.

[Master, the current spell model has been analyzed successfully, but I need more talent spell model samples to get more accurate results.]

[The current three-level spell model cannot support the data model.]

Well, there is one more thing tomorrow.

He has to find more talent spell models for Leah.

Guo Teng, who was thinking, gradually fell into sleep.

Then, I was woken up at 3:40 in the morning.

Saying goodbye to Erin Lisa, Guo Teng rode Xiaomei towards the second front.

Coming to Darke's side, Guo Teng took a muffin and chewed it in his mouth.

Before Guo Teng could swallow the waffle, Dark held Guo Teng's shoulders and looked into Guo Teng's eyes.

"Wow."

"I originally thought that you already have a strong talent in controlling the undead troops."

"I didn't expect you to be more talented in meditation."

"The energy points have appeared."

Dark stared at the small light spots swimming randomly in Guo Teng's eyes, and couldn't help but let out a low cry.

"Captain, this is not a talent."

"If you are willing to meditate continuously for eighteen hours a day, I believe that when you are an apprentice, you will also have a spiritual point like me."

Guo Teng put the muffin in his mouth and chewed it.

"Eighteen hours a day!"

Dark and other members of the 19th Mage Group exclaimed.

Most people meditate for two to four hours every day to increase their energy.

Who would have thought that Guo Teng would work so hard and practice eighteen hours a day.

Hey hey, everyone still has eight hours on the battlefield on the second front.

Are you so wild, meditating on the battlefield?

After Dark was shocked, he was even more shocked.

God, Guo Teng is really desperate.

"You, uh..."

After Dalke finally calmed down, he didn't know what to say to Guo Teng.

Guo Teng has talent, perseverance, and works so hard.

If you don’t achieve something in the future, it will be really hard for the Seven Gods to tolerate you.

Dalke, who didn't know what to say, slapped Guo Teng on the shoulder for the last time.

"Remember to take care of yourself."

After breakfast, we started the routine legion spell bombardment work.

At 6 o'clock, the mission of 120 legion spells from the 19th Mage Regiment ended.

Just as everyone in the 19th Mage Group was preparing to learn from Guo Teng and meditate on the battle line, Guo Teng pulled Dalke to a trench pit.

"Captain, let's discuss something."

"What happened."

"Lend you some military merit"

"Huh? I almost thought you were going to ask me to lend you my head."

Dark couldn't help but make a joke to Guo Teng.

For so many days on the battlefield, the stories Guo Teng told every day were scattered, but they were all somewhat interesting.

Naturally, Dark also learned some meme culture.

"Well, if you die one day, Captain, I might lend you your body."

Guo Teng looked at Dalke up and down and couldn't help but make a joke.

"Hmm!"

Dark suddenly raised his head, widened his eyes, and looked at Guo Teng in great surprise.

"I didn't expect you to covet my body."

"Hahaha, okay, okay, captain, let's get down to business. I want to lend you your military exploits in exchange for something."

Guo Teng regained his composure and looked at Darke.

"I can lend you my military merit in exchange for something, but you have to explain in advance what you want to exchange for."

"If you want to exchange gold coins, I can lend them to you directly."

Seeing that Guo Teng stopped joking, Dark corrected his attitude.

"I need military merit to redeem the genre talent spell model for rank breakthrough."

When Guo Teng said this, Darke immediately understood.

He almost forgot that Guo Teng's eyes were full of energy, which meant that Guo Teng was about to break through the rank and become an official rank mage.

When he breaks through, he will definitely build the innate spells of his chosen genre in the spiritual sea.

Even elemental mages have to choose five genres of talent spells: water, wind, earth, living, and thunder.

How could he forget this?

"Didn't you follow the eldest lady of the Prelia family? She didn't provide you with the innate spells you need?"

Dalke knows Guo Teng's situation.

Guo Teng follows Irene of the Prelia family, so as Guo Teng's master, Irene must help Guo Teng find the talent spell model he needs.

This is her responsibility and obligation as the Lord of Guo Teng.

If she does not provide the talented spell model for Guo Teng who has broken through the rank, Guo Teng has the right to go to the House of Nobles and request to sever the following relationship between him and Irene.

Not only will Irene's reputation be ruined, but the name of the Prelia family will also be stained.

Of course, Guo Teng will also suffer huge backlash.

"The eldest lady provided me with the talent spell model of the elite sect inherited from my family, but I want to join the Qianjun sect."

Guo Teng spread his hands and shrugged.

"Do you really want to take the path of a war mage?"

After hearing what Guo Teng said about the Thousand Army School, and recalling his outstanding ability to control the undead troops, as well as his tactical wisdom, Dark absolutely believed that Guo Teng would take the path of a war mage.

Guo Teng nodded.

"Hiss!"

Seeing Guo Teng's confirmation, Dark couldn't help but take a breath.

War Mage, that’s a War Mage!

Countless people are frightened when they hear the name of their profession.

Historically, in the 2,400-year history of the Dria Empire, there were only eight war mages.

On average, one appears every three hundred years.

But every war mage is the empire's power.

Only this one person can support the country and carry the world.

Whether it is external aggression or internal counterinsurgency.

The emergence of war mages means that the balance of victory will irreversibly tip to which side.

He is a walking myth, a wandering natural disaster, and the god of death's bread and butter.

This profession is the dream of countless necromancers.

It is also the nightmare of countless necromancers.

To become a war mage, the requirements are so harsh that it is difficult to describe.

Two thousand and four hundred years have passed, and now there is only one war mage left in the Dria Empire.
To be continued...