At night, the faint moonlight shone on the ground.
On a flat piece of land, Adil was dressed in a black robe. His shadow was illuminated by the moonlight, reflecting on the ground.
He walked on the ground, producing a series of footsteps. In front of him, a pure black crow was slowly moving, its scarlet eyes looking at Adil from time to time.
After reaching a certain place, Adil stopped in his tracks.
Unknowingly, a group of figures had gathered around him.
They were all black figures, like pure shadows. Their appearances could not be seen clearly, and they were silently standing around Adil, surrounding him.
"Welcome. It seems that you've already considered my previous proposal."
A familiar voice came from afar, sounding rather casual.
Under Adil's gaze, Jim walked out from afar, his black robe inconspicuous in the dark.
After a few days, the injuries on his body had completely healed. His appearance had also changed a little, and the aura on his body was much stronger than when they had first met.
"This is how you welcome me?"
Looking at the group of shadows surrounding him, Adil looked at him.
"My apologies, this is the Wizard Formation's automatic defense."
Jim shrugged, "You know, safety is always the first priority when carrying out a mission."
After saying this, he snapped his fingers, and a unique spiritual wave spread out. The surrounding shadows immediately dissipated into ripples.
Looking at Adil, Jim turned and walked to the side.
Following behind Jim, Adil soon arrived in front of a small black wooden house under the cover of a shadow.
This small wooden house looked very special. Not only its style and materials, but also the aura it gave off made Adil feel strange.
In front of the small wooden house, there were a few tall stone statues. They were divided into four corners, each standing on one side.
"Come in." Jim's voice came from the small wooden house in front.
Looking at the surrounding stone statues, Adil hesitated for a moment before walking forward.
A faint light shone.
Two figures were standing in the wooden house. Apart from Jim, there was also an old man in a black robe.
The old man looked very old. His skin was full of wrinkles, but only one of his eyes was normal. As for the other eye, it was completely black. It looked like a shadow that sucked away all vision.
"Hello, allow me to introduce myself. I'm Corulla." An old voice rang out.
When the old man saw Adil's appearance, a smile appeared on his face.
As he spoke, the mental strength on his body was constantly vibrating. A shadow-like mana constantly circled around his body, enveloping his body at all times, filling the air with a layer of black Qi.
This unique scene caused Adil to be on his guard. "Another Magus in the metamorphosis stage."
"I'm Adil."
Glancing at the other party, Adil revealed a smile on his face.
"In fact, we both know most of your information."
Hearing Adil's words, the black-robed old Magus named Corulla nodded. "Since you've taken the initiative to meet us, I'm sure you've already made up your mind about our previous proposal."
"Of course."
The smile on Adil's face did not change. "In fact, compared to the Jade Hand, I've always felt that the Dark Magi Alliance is more suitable for me."
"It's great that you think so."
Corulla sighed. "In fact, the Jade Hand has always been suppressing Magi like you, who are brought in from outside. On the surface, it may seem good, but for Magi like us, even if we serve them for a hundred years, we won't be able to get their true support, let alone the trust of the higher-ups."
"Comparatively speaking, the Dark Magi Alliance doesn't have these problems. As long as you're strong enough, and there's no problem with your identity, you'll get our unanimous support."
"Especially since our Dark Magi Alliance has just been established, and we lack Magi. As long as you can prove your loyalty and ability, you'll be able to get sufficient rewards."
Looking at Adil, Corulla smiled. "Even the legendary high-grade meditation technique is not impossible."
Hearing this, Adil was momentarily stunned. He quickly reacted and pretended to be surprised. "High-grade meditation technique? Don't tell me it's a higher-grade meditation technique? "
"Of course."
Speaking of this, Corulla sighed. "The reason why organizations like the Jade Hand and Griffin Academy have been able to prosper for thousands of years is because of the high-grade meditation techniques within their organizations."
"Only with high-grade meditation techniques can one stand at the peak of the Magus World. Otherwise, it'll be impossible for one to become a rank 2 Magus."
At this point, he paused for a moment. After seeing the shocked expression on Adil's face, he continued, "The existence of high-grade meditation techniques is one of the secrets of the entire Mason Region. Other than the Jade Hand and Griffin Academy, the Elven Court of the Silver Mist Forest and the Merfolk of the deep sea all possess high-grade meditation techniques. That's why their power can stand at the peak of the Magus World and be compared to the Magi of the entire human world. "
"This is also your only chance, Adil," Jim chimed in from the side.
He looked at Adil with a calm expression. "Other than the Dark Magi Alliance, you won't be able to get your hands on high-grade meditation techniques anywhere else. Take the Jade Hand for example. Their high-grade meditation technique will only be passed down among the families of the dean and a few elders. Other than the heads of these families, no one else will be able to learn it, let alone an outsider like you. "
"Our Dark Magi Alliance is different."
At this point, Jim's face revealed an expression of reverence. "Our leader is not only powerful, but he's also much more open-minded than those rotten and conservative forces. As long as you prove your ability and achievements, even something like a high-grade meditation technique will be bestowed upon you."
"Within our alliance, almost all official Magi know about high-grade meditation techniques. Some have even received an audience with the leader and successfully obtained high-grade meditation techniques."
Hearing this, Adil could not help but feel surprised.
To a Magus, the importance of high-grade meditation techniques was self-evident.
They were the most precious treasures passed down by ancient Magi, something that was essential to advancing to a high-grade Magus.
In the places that Adil had been to before, whether it was the southern continent, the northern plains, or the Mason Region, any information regarding high-grade meditation techniques had been blocked. It was almost impossible for a regular Magus to obtain a high-grade meditation technique.
Even Adil was surprised that the leader of the Dark Magi Alliance dared to openly reveal the existence of high-grade meditation techniques, and was even willing to bestow the technique upon him.
"With such boldness and determination, it's no wonder that the scattered dark Magi forces were able to gather together so quickly. Other than the terrifying strength of the leader of the dark Magi, I'm afraid that the temptation of high-grade meditation techniques is also an important reason."
At this thought, Adil could not help but sigh.
In front of him, seeing Adil's appearance, Cruella and Jim looked at each other, then took out a piece of yellowed parchment. "This is your contract. If you are willing to join, then sign your name on it."
Silently taking the parchment paper, Adil glanced at it and fell into deep thought.
In his mind, streams of data flowed continuously, and the A.I. Chip continuously operated, analyzing the loopholes in the contract.
After a while, he raised his head and continued to look at the parchment paper on the wooden table.
There were no problems with the contract itself. Compared to other contracts, the content of this contract was not too harsh. It maintained a certain degree of autonomy, and had the right to reject certain missions.
Other than some other clauses, the most important condition of the contract was that he had to serve the Dark Magi Alliance for a hundred years before he could obtain his freedom.
Looking at the conditions, Adil furrowed his brows. "Can I change some of the areas?"
"You can tell me about it."
Cruella was stunned for a moment. "The main conditions cannot be changed. There is no room for negotiation."
"In addition, if you want to obtain a high-grade meditation technique in the future, other than displaying the necessary talent, you will also need to sign a stricter contract on the basis of this contract."
"Don't worry, of course I understand."
A smile appeared on Adil's face. "I've heard of some stories. In the past, there were Magi who were accidentally teleported to some secret plane by an ancient spell formation, or even to some other world, and were unable to return."
"If such a situation occurs, will it be considered as me breaking the contract?"
At this point, Adil's expression turned serious. "So, in order to avoid such a situation, I hope that there will be a note at the end of the contract. If due to some accident, I am teleported to some secret plane or other world, then this contract will automatically be canceled."
Hearing Adil's words, Cruella was stunned for a moment. He then shook his head. "There is no need to worry about this."
"Even in ancient times, the Otherworld Teleportation Spell Formation could only be built by some powerful Ancient Sorcerers. There aren't many Teleportation Spell Formations that have been built and passed down to this day. Most of them are broken, and every one of them is extremely valuable."
"As a Magus, you have to consider all situations. After all, this kind of contract is not fatal, but if you violate it, the price you have to pay is enough to make any official Magus feel heartache."
Adil's expression was calm as he retorted.
"Alright, if you insist."
Cruella smiled and took the contract. He added a clause on the contract: If the contractor leaves this world, the contract will automatically become invalid.
"Leave this world? What if I am trapped in a secret plane? "
Seeing Cruella's actions, Adil's expression suddenly became a little dissatisfied.
"I'm sorry, this is the limit."
As if he had seen through something, Cruella's eyes looked at Adil. His deep shadow eyes could not be seen. "If it really is a secret plane, I'm afraid that if you find a random secret plane and enter it, then the contract will automatically be canceled."
"Also, we have special methods to deal with this. You don't have to worry about it."
"Alright."
Hearing this, Adil's expression immediately became gloomy, but he still did not say anything.
PS: Recommend "Extreme Demon Master". Here is the introduction:
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The constable of a small town has awakened a strange ability after transmigrating, and from then on, embarked on an unprecedented path of martial arts.
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