With Lin Li's current attainments in magic, he was more than qualified to be the teacher of a Magic Shooter, not to mention two new apprentices. Lin Li was a person who had mastered more than 10 core magical laws, and his understanding of magic was far above that of an ordinary Archmage. In this aspect, even legendary powerhouses like Andoine and Aldwin, who had been famous for more than 100 years, would not be much better than him.
That night, the castellan came with his son and daughter. Lin Li did not waste any time, and after exchanging a few pleasantries with the castellan, he took out a notebook from his pocket. This notebook was left behind when Lin Li was learning magic from Andoine in the Sunset Mountains when he had just arrived in Anril. In the notebook, there were a few low-level magic spells, as well as various techniques and tricks that Lin Li had figured out himself.
Of course, these techniques and tricks were actually not that profound. After all, although Lin Li was very talented at that time, he was still a complete rookie in magic. When he had just arrived in Jarrosus, he did not even have much common knowledge. The coincidences and tricks that he had figured out at that time could only be described as "crude".
However, for the castellan's son and daughter, these crude techniques and tricks were enough. After all, they were just apprentices who had just entered magic, and it was difficult for them to even enter the state of meditation. What they needed was not profound magical knowledge, but interest and passion for magic. Only with interest and passion would they be able to persevere through the tedious learning of magic.
Actually, Lin Li did not need to put in so much effort. After all, he could casually teach the two magic apprentices some basic knowledge, and it would be enough for them to learn for a few months. Anyway, no one took it seriously. Even the castellan himself only wanted to make use of this relationship to get close to William.
However, Lin Li did not want to do that …
One of the reasons was to return a favor to the castellan. No matter what, he had relied on the castellan's help to escape from the Holy Paladin. If not for the castellan's protection, both parties might have clashed immediately after the banquet ended. Lin Li did not have the confidence to win against a Holy Paladin and four bishops. Furthermore, he did not want to offend the Brilliance Shrine because of this matter. This was the Breezy Plains, and it was only a short distance away from the Holy Kingdom of Ledin. It was not wise to offend the Brilliance Shrine here.
As for the other reason, it was slightly more complicated. Perhaps it was because Lin Li disdained doing things half-heartedly, or perhaps it was because Lin Li could not bear to see them walk down a wrong path. Both the castellan's son and daughter were quite talented in magic, especially that little fella named Cyndorei. He could be described as outstanding. Having experienced all this, Lin Li naturally knew better than anyone else that basic knowledge was always the most boring and boring. Nine out of ten young people who had just become magic apprentices would give up on this aspect. Instead of teaching them basic knowledge now, it was better to teach them some interesting techniques and tricks. Coupled with a few low-level magic spells, it would be very easy for them to become addicted to this mysterious art.
The only thing that made Lin Li unhappy was that Cyndorei's attitude was really bad. Ever since he entered the room, he had been throwing a tantrum. No matter how Arathor hinted, he refused to say a word to Lin Li. The only time he smiled was when he was flipping through the notebook. But even though he was unhappy, Lin Li did not take it to heart. Would he really stoop to the level of a kid throwing a tantrum?
After that, Lin Li taught them some simple things, such as how to increase the efficiency of meditation and how to avoid the bite of mana when casting spells. By the time Lin Li stopped talking, it was already late at night. Seeing that it was already late, Arathor did not want to disturb Lin Li any further. He thanked Lin Li again and again before bringing his son and daughter to the carriage …
"Cyndorei, what happened to you just now?" Once they got into the carriage, the castellan's face darkened.
Seeing that the castellan's expression was not good, Cyndorei was also a little scared. But as he lowered his head, he could not help but whisper, "I don't like that fella …"
"Nonsense!" The castellan's voice rose sharply. As he was too angry, one of his hands was already faintly trembling. "These few years, you have been yelling for me to help you find a magic teacher. Now that I have found one for you, you actually say that you don't like him. Are you trying to anger me to death?"
"But … But I just don't like that fella …" Cyndorei lowered his head, not daring to look at his father's expression.
"Let me tell you, I don't care if you like him or not. Mage Felic was personally invited by me. You must maintain sufficient respect for him in the future!"
"Father, you have no idea how annoying that fella is. He is rude and impolite. When we came back, he actually dared to order Sister around like a servant …"
"Shut up!"
Seeing that the castellan was about to lose his temper, Ivan, who was at the side, hurriedly protected his brother. "Father, don't be angry. My brother is still young and does not know any better. Give him more time and let him interact with Mage Felic a few more times. He will understand."
"This little rascal, I will be angered to death by him sooner or later …" Arathor panted heavily, and gradually calmed down. This youngest son of his was indeed not very sensible, and only knew how to cause trouble for him. Just like this time, he had actually slipped out of the castellan's mansion alone, and ended up being caught by the Syer Bandits. Luckily, Mage Felic had saved them, or else who knew what kind of trouble they would have caused.
"Oh yes, Ivan, I have not had the chance to ask you since you came back. How much do you know about this Mage Felic?"
"I don't know …"
"You don't know?" The castellan was stunned for a moment, and his expression was somewhat doubtful. "Didn't you hire Sienna and the rest? How could you not know anything? "
"No, Father, this Mage Felic is not from the mercenary corps."
"What did you say!?" The castellan was shocked at first, and then said in a low voice, "Ivan, tell me everything. Remember, do not leave out any details."
"It's like this, Father. That night, we met a monster in the Dragon Mountains …"
"What kind of monster?"
"A very scary monster. It stood as tall as a hill, and had white fur all over its body. Oh yes, it could even use magic to freeze everything …"
"What the hell, that's an Ice Howler …" The castellan gasped. He was not an ignorant girl like Yvonne. Once he heard those characteristics, he had already guessed that the monster was the legendary Ice Howler. This really scared the castellan. Although he knew that Yvonne's rescue would not be successful, he did not expect it to be this dangerous. That was an Ice Howler, the legendary descendant of an ancient magical beast. It was a terrifying monster with the bloodline of the Wilderness flowing in its body.
"Yes, Captain Sienna seemed to have said that the monster was called an Ice Howler. Initially, Captain Sienna and the others could not defeat the Ice Howler, but fortunately, they met Mage Felic …"
"Wait, Ivan …" The castellan swallowed his saliva, and his voice was a little hoarse. "You mean, Mage Felic killed the Ice Howler?"
Arathor was really scared. He knew better than many people how terrifying the Ice Howler was. A few years ago, Arathor had led an army deep into the Dragon Mountains to exterminate the Syer Bandits that were entrenched there. In the end, they were stopped by a group of magical beasts that suddenly appeared. There was an Ice Howler among the magical beasts, and it had left a deep impression on Arathor at that time. Its unparalleled physical strength and omnipresent ice element magic were simply a nightmare. Arathor knew that Mage Felic was indeed very strong, but he could not believe that he was strong enough to kill the Ice Howler.
"No …" Ivan shook her head lightly.
"I knew it, how could it be …"
Just as Arathor heaved a sigh of relief, the little girl said again, "The one who killed the Ice Howler was Mage Felic's follower …"
"…" The castellan almost went crazy on the spot …
If these words had not come from Ivan, Arathor would not have believed it. If a mere follower could kill the Ice Howler, then what kind of power did this Mage Felic have? Alright, alright. Even if this Mage Felic was not very strong himself, wouldn't his background be even more terrifying if he could have such a powerful follower? Arathor did not dare to think what kind of person could have such a powerful follower …
Unfortunately, Arathor did not expect that this was just the beginning …
Ivan's subsequent narration almost made Arathor break down completely.
The tens of thousands of Undead creatures in the Undead Ruins, the Lich entrenched in the tower, and the flying Humerus Wyrm were all terrifying existences. To Arathor, each and every one of them was like a myth. The journey from the mercenary corps' encampment to the castellan's mansion took about half an hour. During this half an hour, Arathor's mouth did not close once. The shocked expression seemed to be frozen on his face, and he maintained it until the carriage drove into the castellan's mansion.
"How … How is this possible?" After returning to the castellan's mansion, Arathor did not sleep the whole night. He repeated the same sentence the whole night. It was only when it was almost dawn that Arathor put on his coat and came out of his bedroom.
The garden of the castellan's mansion was huge, and it was filled with all kinds of flowers and plants. Every morning, it would give off a refreshing aura. However, it was strange that Arathor did not stop to rest for a while when passing by the garden. Arathor's footsteps were hurried. After he came out of his bedroom, he hurried through the garden, and arrived in front of a wooden house that was covered in ivy …
This wooden house looked simple and crude. It was built with a few simple planks of wood, but in this garden, it was filled with a harmonious sense of beauty. It was as if it had become one with the garden.
Arathor stood in front of the wooden house, and gently knocked on the door twice.
"Master Bettany, may I come in?" Arathor's voice was unusually respectful. Luckily, there was no one in the garden. Otherwise, if outsiders heard him, their jaws would drop to the ground in shock …
"Arathor, I remember telling you before that if there is nothing important, it's best not to disturb me …"
"No, no, no, Master Bettany, I am here this time because I have something very, very important to tell you."
"Then come in …"
…
At this time, Lin Li was already packing his luggage.
The matter in Roland City had come to an end, and the one million gold coins worth of food had been settled last night. Sienna was really fast at getting things done. Before the banquet ended last night, he had already talked to the castellan about this matter, and the one million gold coins worth of food would be shipped to Doland City in a week at the latest.
Since the food problem had been solved, there was no need for him to stay in Roland City any longer. Besides, Lin Li did not forget that the four fellows from the Brilliance Shrine were still thinking about him. If he continued to stay, they might find a chance to stop him one day. By then, he would inevitably be in trouble.
It was better to leave this place as soon as possible.
After packing his luggage simply, he called Norfeller, Ujfalusi, Jason, and the rest. After informing Sienna, he entered the carriage back to Doland City.
There was a tall tower outside Black Clouds Town that pierced the clouds. It looked mysterious and solemn from afar. Lin Li met Herza the moment he got off the carriage. The old man had obviously lost some weight after not seeing him for more than 10 days. It was no wonder. After Lin Li left, almost everything was pushed to the old man. He had to handle various chores and supervise the construction of the tower. After more than 10 days, it was good enough that he did not collapse from exhaustion.
"Felic, you're finally back …" The old man greeted Lin Li anxiously the moment he saw him.
"What's the matter, Mr Herza? Did something happen in Black Clouds Town?"
"No, no, let's go. I'll tell you as we walk …" The old man pulled Lin Li into Black Clouds Town. "Your inauguration ceremony will be held in five days. There will be many big shots invited. I've already prepared the invitations. Now, follow me to see if I've missed anything …"
"So soon?" Lin Li was shocked.
"It can't be helped. This is the Supreme Council's decision."
Herza brought Lin Li back to his residence, and quickly took out a thick stack of invitations. "Take a look at these invitations. If there's nothing missing, I'll have someone send them out tomorrow. Also, there are some details of the inauguration ceremony that I need you to confirm personally."
"Say, Mr Herza, why is the Supreme Council in such a hurry this time?" Lin Li asked Herza as he flipped through the invitations in his hands.
"I've just received the order. As for why it's decided, it's not something I know. Maybe you should ask your mentor Andoine. He's one of the people with the highest chance of becoming a judge. He's definitely more informed than I am …"
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