In the dim room, the wooden door creaked, and the people sitting inside looked out at the same time, their gazes falling on Adil.
Feeling the gazes on him, Adil's expression did not change. He lowered his head in Silence and walked in Silence.
At this moment, his appearance was very similar to the people around him. He was wearing a black hood and even a bronze mask to hide his appearance.
"Very well, it seems that everyone is here." A familiar voice sounded from the front, attracting everyone's attention.
Adil looked forward and saw Anthony in a black robe, his body covered in a powerful magic field as he walked out from the side door.
At this point, he didn't waste any time and looked down. "Everyone has received my message. I'm sure you know what's going to happen during this period of time."
The people around him nodded silently, but no one said anything.
"Very well!"
Anthony's expression was cold, and a huge magic aura spread out from his body, causing all the Magi present to feel fear. "I can tell everyone a piece of news. The peace conference after this will be the time for us to make our move."
"It's finally here …" Hearing Anthony's words, this thought flashed in Adil's mind.
Regarding this news, the Magi present had long since expected it, so they did not have any intense reactions.
After saying this, Anthony did not say anything else. He just silently placed the paper he had prepared on the wooden table.
Under the control of his mental power, the thin strips of paper fluttered slowly and accurately flew in front of everyone.
During this process, no one spoke, and no one even opened the paper.
"This is the end of this regular meeting."
Looking around, Anthony announced the end of this meeting.
One by one, the Magi left in silence. Soon, only two people were left.
Adil was one of them. As for the other, although he also covered his appearance and figure, Adil could still easily recognize him. It was Green, who he had met before.
"Take a look at your mission." Anthony's voice quickly sounded from the front.
Hearing his words, Adil opened the light yellow paper in his hand.
There wasn't much content on the yellowish paper, only a single line of words written in the ancient Sith language.
"Killed Madol Delila …"
As Adil read these words in his heart, a ripple appeared in his heart.
In the Jade Hand, there was only one person named Maido Delila. He was the leader who had brought Adil into the Jade Hand.
The other party's strength was at the Transmutation Level.
Looking at the note, Adil did not question it. He just looked at Anthony doubtfully.
He did not think that he had offended the other party. On the contrary, during this period of time, because of the purification of the potion, Anthony valued him very much. He should not have given him such an impossible task.
As if sensing Adil's gaze, Anthony looked at Adil. "Don't worry. You're just a support in this mission."
"The real main force is still Green."
As he spoke, he shifted his gaze to another person beside him.
A strong wave of mental strength spread out. It was not inferior to the magic power of a Transmutation Sorcerer, instantly revealing the other party's strength.
This was also a Transmutation Sorcerer. From the A.I. Chip's detection data, he was even stronger than the average Transmutation Sorcerer.
In the next moment, the strong aura on Green's body disappeared. A faint force field covered his body's magic waves.
"Green has the bloodline of the Wild Giant in his body. His close combat ability is very strong, and he has been in the Transmutation Stage for a long time. If the other party is unprepared, taking down Maido shouldn't be a problem."
Standing on the high platform in front, Anthony felt the aura on Green's body. He nodded. "If Green can't complete the mission, I will take action later."
"I understand."
Hearing this, Adil nodded lightly. He no longer had any doubts about this mission.
Unlike Adil, in the Jade Hand, Green was an inspector in charge of suppressing rebellions. Although his combat ability was very strong, he was only an ordinary official Sorcerer on the surface.
If he had not seen it with his own eyes, who would have thought that an ordinary Sorcerer who was usually quiet would be a powerful Transmutation Sorcerer?
If Green, a subordinate, was like this, how could Anthony be simple?
With these two people taking action, it should not be difficult to deal with a Transmutation Sorcerer.
"Adil, you are a Potioneering Master. You only need to follow behind Green in this mission."
Looking at Adil, Anthony spoke again. "The Alliance has already heard of your news. They are very impressed with your attainments in Potioneering."
"Unlike the rotten Jade Hand, the Alliance has always been very generous to talents like you."
He looked at Adil with admiration. "You may not know this, but when you reach the Alliance, you will be personally received by the leader."
"This is an extremely rare honor."
Hearing this, Adil immediately raised his head. He was a little surprised, but he also understood.
From this, it seemed that the batch of purified potions that he had refined in the past two months had most likely been transported to the Dark Sorcerer Alliance by Anthony. This was why the Alliance paid so much attention to it.
As a Potioneering Master, in the past two months, Adil had given Anthony at least 60 to 70 bottles of purified potions. Such a high yield was difficult even for some Potioneering Masters, so it would definitely attract attention.
However, this kind of attention was not bad for Adil at the moment. It could even play a very good role in protecting him.
At least as a Potioneering Master, his greatest role was naturally in refining potions. It was relatively safer than those Blood Sorcerers who were in charge of combat.
Standing on the spot, Anthony gave some instructions and then let Adil leave.
"Master Green, what do you think?"
Standing in the wooden house, looking at Adil's figure in the distance, Anthony suddenly spoke.
"He's a very good lad. In terms of Potioneering, I'm afraid he's not inferior to the dean of the Jade Hand."
The mask on Green's face had been taken off at some point, revealing a rough and cold face. "His refining success rate is definitely much higher than one in twelve."
"Not bad."
Anthony nodded and asked again, "Has the leader arrived?"
"We're already there," Green replied, his tone still cold and detached.
"I feel that the leader is a little too anxious this time."
Anthony frowned and said to Green.
"There's no choice."
Green raised his head, his brown eyes revealing a deep look. "We don't have much time left. Before the disaster breaks out, we have to settle the conflicts on the ground …"
… …
A few days later, in the afternoon, the sun was shining on the ground.
There was a violent wind blowing continuously in the sky, and there was a series of whistling sounds in the ears.
On a spacious piece of flat land, Sorcerers were standing there, as if waiting for someone.
In front of the many Sorcerers stood a Sorcerer wearing an emerald robe, wearing an emerald ring on his hand.
Different from the other Sorcerers around him, he looked very young, and his face was also very handsome. However, a pair of emerald eyes carried some vicissitudes and a deathly stillness, completely unlike a young person.
This was the current dean of the Jade Hand, Krillard, who was known as Emerald Light, and also the only level-5 Potioneering Master in the Jade Hand.
Whether it was his own Sorcerer rank or his attainments in Potioneering, he was the best in Mason District, and there were very few people who could stand shoulder to shoulder with him.
Beside him stood two people wearing the robes of the Jade Hand's elders. One of them was impressively Elder Mardess, who Adil had seen from afar.
Apart from the dean and the two elders, there were still many Sorcerers standing in the distance. Every one of them was at least an official Sorcerer, and only they had the qualifications to stand here.
And impressively, Adil was among this group of people.
At this moment, he stood behind Maido, and beside him stood a tall and sturdy Sorcerer who looked like a small giant. It was Grimm.
"Nearly half of the official Sorcerers of the entire Jade Hand have come out to welcome us."
Standing in place, Adil's gaze swept across the scene around him as he muttered to himself.
As the headquarters of the Jade Hand, there were at least forty to fifty official Sorcerers stationed here. At this moment, there were more than twenty Sorcerers who had come out to welcome them, including the dean and two elders.
If all these people were to perish here, perhaps the entire Jade Hand would be in turmoil.
Thinking of this, he could not help but look into the distance.
In the direction he was looking, there were two elders standing there in Silence, their bodies emitting powerful auras. Just sensing them was enough to make one feel terrified.
Without a doubt, the strength of these two elders had reached the level of a level-2 Sorcerer, which was why they had such a terrifying performance.
As for the dean, who was theoretically the strongest, his aura was very faint, and there was not even a trace of his aura leaking out, making it impossible to grasp his exact strength.
But without a doubt, as the leader, his strength was definitely greater than that of the ordinary elders. As for the specific difference, presumably only a few of them knew.
* Roar! *
An astonishing roar came from afar, accompanied by a burst of flames.
Under Adil's gaze, the horizon in the distance seemed to be dyed with a layer of red clouds. Berserk energy particles were exploding, and even the entire sky was dyed red.
A unique feeling of stagnation came, accompanied by a terrifying pressure.
A huge Wyvern with a horn on its head flew over quickly, its huge body slowly descending. The terrifying aura on its body was wreaking havoc to its heart's content.
"This is … a Marsh Wyvern …"
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