— Correction: In the last chapter, I mistook Lucien's Infrared Eyes as a third-circle spell. Thanks to English Learner for reminding me. Corrected.
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Holding the magic badge that had turned into three black circles, Lucien went to the Task Zone to get the detailed information and location of the mission. Instead of taking the new route from Allyn to Karpas to finish the mission, Lucien stopped a carriage in front of the Headquarters of the Magic Council and took it to the branch magic tower of the Will of Elements in Allyn.
The mission came too early, and it seemed a bit strange. Lucien had the support of the organization, so he had to let the organization "identify" him.
In a study on the top floor of the magic tower, Gaston, who stayed in Allyn to manage the affairs here, was listening to Lucien's description of the mission quietly with his hands crossed.
Gaston's dark yellow eyes looked a bit weird, and then he said in an old but majestic voice, "It shouldn't be a dangerous mission. The demons and demons that a third-circle sorcerer can summon are limited, and Evans, you have the ring 'Element'. Even if you can't finish the mission, you can still run away. But for safety's sake, I'd better ask Florencia first. Maybe she knows more. "
Gaston signaled Lucien to sit there and wait, and then he walked into a small cubicle in the study and communicated with Florencia using Fernando's Electromagnetism Messaging.
Lucien took the chance to recall what he had done in the Congress of Magic recently, and he realized that no organization or sorcerer had the strong intention of bypassing the Will of Elements to deal with him. The Life Force Theory was over, and the Hand of Paleness had achieved its goal, so it would not hold on to Lucien anymore. The rule of purifying the polluted magic circles did not harm the interests of the sorcerers, and it was the Congress of Magic who paid for it.
As for the Church, their attention and hatred were all attracted by Felipe, so it was meaningless to use the spies who had been purged to deal with Lucien.
Therefore, Lucien could assume that the mission did not have any intention of harming him.
After a while, Gaston opened the door of the cubicle and came out.
He sat down calmly like a gentleman in the Kingdom of Holm and said to Lucien with a smile, "I've asked Florencia. It's a sudden mission. There shouldn't be any danger. But Evans, you have the most potential in this generation of the Will of Elements, and you've successfully become a middle-rank mage within a year, so I'll lend you a magic item. "
Gaston took out a monocle with a beautiful silver chain from the drawer, "It's enchanted with the fifth-circle spell, Fernando's Electromagnetic Message. If you find anything wrong, contact me immediately. My special frequency and secret code is this. "As he spoke, he tore off a piece of white paper and wrote the information on it.
Obviously, the Lord of Storm had considered simple encryption when he invented this spell.
Following Gaston's instruction, Lucien left his spiritual imprint on the monocle. Then he put the gold-rimmed monocle into the right inner pocket of his double-breasted suit and a pocket watch in the left pocket.
After putting on the monocle, Lucien took his black top hat and left. Gaston also stood up and smiled kindly, "Evans, congratulations on becoming a third-circle sorcerer. It's not only an insurmountable obstacle in the ancient Magic Empire, but also in the Congress of Magic, it's also an obstacle to determine whether a sorcerer has a solid foundation in arcana. Now that you've reached this level, it means that you've surpassed seventy percent of the sorcerers. From now on, the Will of Elements will give you forty arcana points every month. "
Hearing that his income had increased again, Lucien smiled from the bottom of his heart, "Thank you, Mr. Gaston."
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Near a mountain pass in the Kapas Mountains, in a small town called Fraser.
It was a very remote town. One had to take a magic steam train for six hours from Allyn to the capital of Kapas, then take a carriage for half a day to arrive at the small town of Tenning, and then take a bumpy road for another two hours. Of course, sorcerers who could fly would save a lot of time.
There were many animals and trees in the mountains, and most of the residents in the town were hunters and lumberjacks. Also, there were many magic apprentices, servants, and miners in the sorcerer's castle that controlled part of the mines deep in the mountains. They needed a lot of daily necessities. Therefore, unlike other remote towns, Fraser was very lively. Many adventurers and mercenaries even came to the town, attracted by the gems, minerals, plants, and treasures deep in the mountains.
The Golden Cup, the largest tavern in Fraser Town, was filled with adventurers and mercenaries. Before they entered the mountains, they liked to drink to their heart's content. After all, no one could be sure that they would be able to see the sunrise the next day. If they could enjoy life, they should know how to enjoy it.
Amidst the strong aroma of wine, the well-informed adventurers were whispering about the recent events that had taken place.
"Have you heard? The third-circle sorcerer in the Castle of Bertren was killed by the demon he summoned! "A dwarf with a long blond beard asked his companions in a low voice.
The middle-aged man with a hideous scar on his face nodded solemnly. "The two frightened apprentices who escaped from the castle described it as hell. People were burned to death, corroded by strong acid, torn apart by sharp claws, and cut into two by long swords. Blood and internal organs were all over the ground."
He pointed at the two apprentices in the corner, one male and one female, who were drugging themselves with the golden liquor. Their faces were still full of fear, as if they were still trapped in a nightmare.
"Should we try to go to the castle? Maybe we can find some treasures by bypassing the demon. " The greedy dwarf's eyes were full of desire, which were full of Quintal symbols. "A sorcerer is a symbol of wealth, and he's a middle-rank sorcerer. We can live happily for the rest of our lives!"
The middle-aged woman looked at the dwarf with disdain, "I don't want to ruin my future. Didn't you see that the third-circle sorcerer was killed?"
"And the Congress of Magic will definitely send sorcerers to deal with this. Are we going to fight with them? Don't think that you can fight against the sorcerers just because you got the mystic potion from the treasure hunt. "The man with the scar was still scared.
At this time, the half-open door of the tavern was pushed open, and a young man wearing a black battle sorcerer's robe walked in step by step. He glanced around the tavern with his blue eyes, and the coldness in his eyes made all the adventurers and mercenaries lower their heads. Then he walked towards the two apprentices who were gulping down the liquor.
Two wooden glasses were swept to the ground by the young man, and the golden liquid flowed all over the floor. The two apprentices looked up in confusion.
"I'm Xia Lot, a battle sorcerer. I'm here to deal with the situation in the Castle of Bertren. Answer my questions seriously." The young man seemed to be giving out an inexplicable sense of majesty. Even though he was not ugly, he was still intimidating. It was the sense of danger that came from many battles.
The two apprentices were a bit shocked and trembled. The woman with the red hair answered in a trembling voice, "Mr. Xia Lot, we're Susan and Scott, Mr. Bertren's apprentices. That night, Mr. Bertren tried to summon …"
Before she could finish, another girl with short black hair walked in. She was wearing an elegant purple magic robe, and her yellowish-brown eyes were shining with countless lightning bolts. She walked to Charlie and said, "Hi, I've also accepted this mission. I'm Sandra, a middle-rank mage."
"Xia Lot, middle-rank sorcerer." There were a lot of people here, so Charlie and Sandra didn't want to expose their real magic level. They also hid their magic badges and arcana badges in front of their chests. After all, no sorcerer would want his opponent to know his real magic level before he started a fight.
The golden-bearded dwarf beside the bar looked back and said in a very low voice, "The Congress of Magic really sent someone to deal with this. Look at them, they're at least fourth-circle sorcerers. One of them can destroy the whole tavern, the whole town, and the whole castle. "
Adventurers like them who had not even reached the level of a Knight rarely saw a real sorcerer, not to mention a middle-rank sorcerer who was much more powerful. Therefore, they were full of curiosity and awe.
"So I'm right." The man with the scar on his face was a bit scared, as if he had been bullied by a sorcerer before.
Xia Lot and Sandra, who were sitting in front of Susan and Scott, listened to the story very calmly. They did not care about what the adventurers were saying at all. They were very proud of their power, and it was natural that they would be respected and scared by others.
Their attitude made the adventurers who worshipped the strong even more impressed.
"I heard that there's a magic caster involved in this mission?" Sandra turned to Charlie and asked after listening to the apprentices' explanation.
Xia Lot nodded slightly, "But he's not here yet. Let's wait for a bit longer. We can't be careless in any battle. We'll be safer with one more partner. He's a middle-rank sorcerer, right? "
"Yes," Sandra answered briefly.
Seeing that the two sorcerers were drinking water quietly instead of going to the castle to deal with the demons, the adventurers became very curious.
"Is there another sorcerer?" The middle-aged woman looked at the door.
The golden-bearded dwarf shook his head in confusion, "These two sorcerers are at least fourth-circle sorcerers. They can easily deal with the castle …"
"Isn't it better to be cautious?" The man with the scar on his face heard that the door of the tavern was pushed open again.
A young man wearing a black double-breasted suit and a top hat of the same color walked in. He had a monocle on his left eye, which made his handsome face even more eye-catching.
"Which noble young man is he?"
"What's he doing here?"
Xia Lot and Sandra looked at the door vigilantly. They suspected that the young man was the other sorcerer mentioned in the mission, but he was too young to be a sorcerer.
Suddenly, their eyes were fixed on the young man's right hand. There was a ring inlaid with a huge purple gem. The shape of the ring was unique and extremely beautiful.
"This is …" Xia Lot and Sandra recalled the information from their memories.
The youngest winner of Holm Crown prize, the man who had killed a senior-rank sorcerer, the honorary member of the Royal Magic Academy of Holm, and the genius sorcerer who became a middle-rank within one year!
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Evans." Charlie and Sandra immediately stood up and saluted to Lucien respectfully, "Nice to meet you, Mr. Evans."
Their attitude stunned the adventurer and the two magic apprentices. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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