"I don't know …"
"He's Aldwin, the President of the Alanna Guild of Magic. Besides … he's probably the most powerful mage in the whole Felan Kingdom …" Mason answered weakly. He really felt like he was going crazy. Sometimes, he really wondered if this kid was pretending. How could a mage be so old-fashioned?
"So powerful?"
"More than powerful … It's said that President Aldwin had broken through level-21 ten years ago. As for what realm he's in now, I'm afraid only God knows …"
"…" Lin Li probably knew better than most people how terrifying the power above the Legendary-realm was because he had fought with Old Grimm before. Although Old Grimm had only used the power of a level-10 Magic Shooter, it was enough to suppress a level-12 Magic Shooter like him to the point that he could not even lift his head. If he did not deliberately suppress his power, even Gerian would be turned into ashes in an instant, not to mention Lin Li.
"If only I had half of President Aldwin's strength …" For a young mage like Mason, Aldwin was a real legend. Even he, who had always liked to brag, did not dare to say "as powerful as President Aldwin" at this time. Instead, he chose to say half of it cautiously.
"The idiot is daydreaming again," Orrin said coldly.
"F * ck …" Mason's anger rose at once. If they were not in the guild hall, he would have pounced on him and fought.
The two men were at loggerheads, but Lin Li ignored them. He was used to it.
Anyway, this was the guild hall. They would not dare to make trouble here even if they were given a hundred guts.
Lin Li's eyes were fixed on Aldwin. He was full of curiosity about this level-21 legendary mage.
Like most old people, Aldwin looked thin and slightly hunched. The gray mage robe he was wearing seemed a little empty. If one were to look at his appearance, who could imagine that this old body contained the most powerful magical power in the Felan Kingdom?
Compared to the arrogant and domineering Gerian, the President of the Alanna Guild of Magic was on the other end of the spectrum. When listening to Darian's report, there was always a smile on his old face, and his expression was very quiet. Occasionally, he would express his opinions, but it was also during the gaps between Darian's words.
Lin Li was used to Gerian's dictatorship, and could not help but be curious. How did such an amiable old man manage to pamper the mages under him?
This was Alanna, the center of the entire Felan Kingdom. There were more than 30 people above the Archmage level in the Guild of Magic, and there were more than 100 Magic Shooters. As for the mages below level-10, there were simply too many to count. The difficulty of managing Aldwin was not comparable to that of a Jarrosus tycoon like Gerian.
At this moment, Aldwin also seemed to have noticed Lin Li's gaze. After giving Darian a few more instructions, he turned to look at Lin Li. Lin Li could not help but be shocked that his spying was discovered. Fortunately, Aldwin did not seem to mind. He just smiled kindly, and turned to leave the guild hall.
The skinny figure gradually went away, but Lin Li still had some doubts. He always felt that there seemed to be a trace of other meaning in Aldwin's smile besides kindness and friendliness …
Just when Lin Li was puzzled, he suddenly heard Mason's low voice in his ear. "Why is Gryffindor here too!?"
This time, not only Mason, but even Orrin's coffin-like face faintly showed a hint of surprise.
Seeing the strange look on the two's faces, Lin Li could not help but ask curiously, "Who is Gryffindor?"
"You can't be …" Mason rolled his eyes.
"Is this person very famous?"
"Not very famous, but very, very famous!" Mason used the word "very" three times in a row to describe him. "He was hailed as the number one magic genius in Felan at the age of 10. Don't you think he is very, very, very famous? He became an official mage at the age of 10, and a super magic genius who broke through to level-nine at the age of 16 … "
At this point, Mason's face suddenly showed a trace of doubt. He did not care about Lin Li's blank face, and started talking to himself. "Gryffindor is one year older than me. He should be 24 this year … It's been eight years, why is he still at level-nine … No, no, I must have remembered wrongly …"
"Big Brother Mason, who is Gryffindor?" Lin Li understood as soon as he heard it. This must be another one who cheated. For a moment, he was a little more curious about this super magic genius called Gryffindor.
"Look to the left, the one in the black mage robe."
Lin Li followed Mason's line of sight, and saw a young mage chatting away cheerfully.
This young man was quite good-looking, with a tall and straight figure and a handsome face. His only regret was that his eyes seemed to be a bit small, especially when he smiled. His pair of eyes slightly narrowed, appearing thin and long, giving people a kind of feminine feeling.
The black mage robe was exquisitely made. It was probably made by a famous designer. There was a strong magical wave coming from it. In Lin Li's opinion, the magical wave was even stronger than the Robe of Wrath. But what really surprised Lin Li was the strong aura coming from this young mage …
The strength of this young mage was far beyond Lin Li's imagination. Among the young people Lin Li had seen, only the mutated Cromwell could barely be compared to him.
He was at least level-14, or even level-15!
"Which Guild of Magic is he from?"
"Of course it's the Alanna Guild of Magic."
"No wonder …" Lin Li nodded, and did not continue to ask. Perhaps only the Alanna Guild of Magic, the center of the Felan Kingdom, could nurture such a powerful person.
Just as the two of them were asking and answering, Lin Li suddenly noticed that there was something wrong with Orrin's expression.
When looking at Gryffindor, Orrin's pale face revealed a hint of excitement. Although his hands were hidden in his sleeves, anyone could guess that the hands hidden in the sleeves were clenched into fists with the slight movement of his mage robe.
This made Lin Li a little confused. Orrin had always been arrogant and cold. Why would he lose his composure when he saw Gryffindor?
Then, he saw Gryffindor walking towards him.
"Hehe … Orrin, I didn't expect that even you are here!" Gryffindor's face was full of smiles, but when he approached the three of them, his eyes were fixed on the excited Orrin. As for Lin Li and Mason, he did not even look at them.
Orrin did not speak, and only stared at Gryffindor's eyes. His hands that were hidden in his sleeves trembled even more violently.
"To be honest, Orrin, I'm very surprised. I always thought that you wouldn't dare to come for this trial …" When Gryffindor smiled, that pair of slender eyes squinted again. That kind of feminine feeling was rather annoying to Lin Li.
"Please go away." Orrin's words were still concise, but from his hoarse voice, his current mood was definitely not as calm as it sounded.
"Hehe … Orrin, you're still the same. Alright, alright, I'll leave immediately. I hope to see you again in the final qualifier." Gryffindor took a step back with a face full of smiles. His disdainful gaze swept across Mason's face, and there was a hint of ridicule in his tone. "However, to be honest, Orrin, your luck is really bad. Look at your teammate, he's actually a real level-nine mage …"
"Wait …" As he spoke, he suddenly saw Lin Li at the side. It was as if Gryffindor had discovered a new continent. "Oh my God … If I'm not wrong, this should be a level-seven mage, right?"
"F * ck …" How could Mason stand such humiliation? He clenched his fists and was about to rush forward to beat him up. But just as he took a step forward, he was pulled back by Lin Li. This was the guild hall. If Mason dared to cause trouble here, he would definitely be chased back to Chevan City. In any case, they were roommates, and Lin Li could not just watch him do something stupid.
As for that Gryffindor … Anyway, there was still a long way to go, and Lin Li was not anxious at all.
"Orrin, you're really unlucky …" Gryffindor laughed proudly in the midst of Mason's roar. "To actually meet such two teammates, it seems that I might not be able to meet you in this qualifier, hahahaha …"
"Scram!" Orrin's hoarse roar alarmed everyone. More than 20 young mages turned their heads at the same time, and looked at Orrin with puzzled gazes.
Then, a wave of whispers came from all around.
"Look, that seems to be Orrin from the Rotterdam Guild!"
"Yes, yes, yes … I remember him. He's the magic genius who was defeated by Gryffindor three years ago."
"So it's him …"
"I heard that this fellow is also very powerful. It's a pity that he met Gryffindor. He's really unlucky …"
Gryffindor seemed to enjoy this kind of discussion. Only when the discussion gradually calmed down did he leave with a satisfied expression.
"Orrin, if you can't complete the trial mission, come and beg me!"
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