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Chapter 137

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"If no one is willing to go, then let's skip this one."

Standing in front of the large round table, the red-robed old man looked at the apprentices in front of him and lightly nodded, turning to the next page of the book.

"A large number of Direwolves have appeared in the Hillalar Mountain Range. There are more than 500 of them, we need to send people to suppress them …"

Looking at the page in front of him, the old apprentice read each word out loud.

… …

A period of time passed quickly. After these matters were dealt with, the red-robed old apprentice closed the book in his hand.

"That's all for now. From now on, everyone can do as you please."

He looked at the apprentices in front of him and said, "If you have matters to attend to and wish to leave early, you may leave now."

As soon as these words were spoken, a few of the acolytes around the round table nodded and walked towards the door.

"That's it?"

Adil stood there, looking at the figures leaving one after another, feeling a little puzzled.

"What else?" Radel's voice sounded in his ear.

He looked at Adil and explained, "The Southern Alliance is a loose organization, and the main people in charge are the heads of a few families."

"For people like us who don't like to do these things, we only need to come here once in a while."

Standing there, Radel smiled and said, "However, there will be an exchange meeting soon. Many Magi will be participating. If you have time, you can go and take a look."

"Exchange meeting?" Hearing Radel's words, Adil asked with interest, "Will there be many Magi?"

"Quite a lot." Radel nodded, "Most of the Magi of the Southern Alliance will be coming. Apart from us few level 3 Magi, there will also be many level 2 Magi and some representatives from Magus families."

"After all, we are lacking in resources here, and the Magi are usually busy with their own matters. It would be good to have a chance to gather everyone."

"That's true." Adil smiled.

He looked around and saw that the other acolytes had basically all left, leaving only a few people here.

"Let's go too," Adil said as he looked at the surrounding scene.

Radel was very familiar with this place. It was obvious that he had been here more than once. After hearing Adil's words, he led him in a certain direction.

After a while, they arrived at a large hall.

In the hall, there were dozens of people walking around. Most of them were acolytes, and very few were ordinary people.

There were counters in front of the apprentices, and the items they wanted to trade were displayed on them.

Looking at the counters around him, Adil casually strolled around and couldn't help but feel disappointed.

There seemed to be quite a number of Acolytes here, but most of the materials they took out to trade were not very good. Many of the things that could be found everywhere in the academy had become rare goods here.

After wandering around the area for a few times, Adil's only gains were some materials unique to the area and a level 2 apprentice's spell template.

Compared to the Ancient Armor City that Adil had been to, at least there were a few sorcerer-apprentices with a long history there who could provide some unique resources.

"How do you feel?"

Leylin walked to the door, where Radel, dressed in black robes, was already standing there.

"I have to say, I'm a little disappointed," Adil said, not bothering to hide his feelings.

Radel was not surprised by Leylin's words and only shook his head, "That's the situation here. The resources are too barren, and there are no powerful Magus organizations to take root here. Many of the resources cannot be cultivated.

Even if there are some good things, those people won't take them out to trade. They all keep them to themselves. "

After saying this, he paused and then said, "After a while, when this gathering is over, it will be about time for me to leave."

"What's wrong?" Hearing Radel's words, Adil was a little surprised.

"Thanks to those two Gold Nain Leaves of yours, I've already regained some of the lifespan I've lost."

Turning to look out the window, Radel said, "I plan to wait for another month. After my family has stabilized, I'll leave and return to the academy."

"A month, is it?"

Adil nodded, "In a few months, after I've dealt with the matters here, I'll leave as well."

"Haha, then let's meet again in the future!"

Hearing Adil's words, Radel laughed and looked at him.

They chatted for a while, and after agreeing to contact each other in the future, they each left in a different direction.

Outside, Cedric was already waiting with some people. From the slightly excited expression on his face, it was obvious that he was very satisfied with the harvest this time.

After a while, Adil boarded a carriage and headed back in the direction he came from.

… …

Three months later.

Early in the morning, the sun shone brightly.

In a spacious training ground, Cedric was sparring with another middle-aged man.

Compared to three months ago, Cedric's body had undergone some changes. Not only was his face rougher, but his bones seemed to have become much thicker. Although he still looked the same, there was a big change.

On the training ground, the sound of swords colliding could be heard continuously.

Dots of white aura constantly appeared on Cedric and the middle-aged man's body, which directly explained their identities. They were both extremely powerful Grand Knights.

However, even though they were both Great Knights, Cedric had the upper hand in the battle. His swordsmanship was as swift as the wind, and he didn't give his opponent any chance to breathe.

In a corner of the training ground, Adil, dressed in a black robe, watched the battle in Silence.

"Name: Cedric Farcus. Strength: 8.8. Agility: 8.4. Vitality: 9.1.

In an instant, Cedric's body data appeared in front of him, allowing him to clearly observe it.

Looking at the data, Adil nodded, "My body data has increased by more than half. It seems that the bloodline transformation is really effective."

After three months, Eledward, who had undergone the bloodline transformation, had completely adapted to the transition period of his bloodline. Not only had his severed arm recovered, but his physique had also caught up to those Knight apprentices who had been training for years.

After returning from that gathering, Adil had carried out the bloodline transformation for Duke Ariel, Cedric, and the others.

Although the bloodline transformation was also from the Silver Beaumont bloodline, compared to Edward, who was an ordinary person, Duke Ariel and Cedric were naturally much stronger. Not only could they transform more bloodlines, but they would also obtain more power after the transformation.

"After the bloodline transformation, because of the Silver Beaumont bloodline, not only will my lifespan increase a lot, but my life limit will also be much higher than before."

Standing in the same place, Adil looked at Cedric in the distance and muttered to himself, "If an ordinary Great Knight's life limit is around 10, then Cedric's life limit is at least 15."

This was one of the changes brought about by the bloodline transformation.

Silver Beaumont was a powerful creature that could compete with a rank 2 Wizard, so its life level was naturally very high. Therefore, after transforming part of the bloodline, Cedric's life level would also increase, allowing him to reach a higher level.

Of course, strictly speaking, this increase in life limit did not have much practical use. It was just for the sake of looking good.

For Knights, Grand Knights were already the limit. At this level, even the Knights' breathing technique was completely useless, and it was extremely difficult to make even the slightest bit of progress.

In this case, increasing one's life limit did not have much meaning for ordinary people, because they were destined to not reach their own limits. It was just for the sake of looking good.

Compared to this increase in life limit, the bloodline transformation was actually more beneficial in increasing one's physical attributes, as well as the talent bonus brought by the bloodline.

"What a pity."

Adil muttered to himself as he looked at Cidru, who was showing off his skills in the distance.

In terms of bloodline, Adil had studied it for a long time, and naturally, he wanted to use it on himself.

The benefits of the bloodline transformation were obvious. Not only could he obtain the bonus of the bloodline, he could also have a longer lifespan.

Unfortunately, in the current Magus world, powerful bloodlines were too rare and precious. Even with the help of the A.I. Chip, which could purify bloodlines to a certain extent, Adil could only bring out the bloodline of Silver Beaumont.

For ordinary Magi, this kind of bloodline was already a very good choice. Even if an official Magus obtained it, they would also be tempted.

However, for Adil, if he had a choice, this kind of bloodline was not very attractive.

Silver Beaumont was a creature with a strong body and life force. With its berserk physical strength, it could even compete with a rank 2 Magus for a short period of time.

Transplanting this bloodline would give one a strong body and life force, but they would also be affected by the Beaumont's bloodline. Their personality would become berserk and bloodthirsty, and they might even lose their rationality.

The side effects of this bloodline were too great for Magi, who had to maintain their rationality at all times. For Magi, it was not suitable.

The transformation of bloodlines was an irreversible process. Once a certain bloodline was transplanted, it could not be changed, and one had to choose carefully.

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