"Hey, do you buy it or not? Don't stand here to prevent me from exchanging." The stall setter saw Oliver reading and learning the two books "Mathematical Principles of Magic Philosophy" and "Basics of Calculus" in front of his stall, and he was angrily expelled the Tao.

"Ah?" Oliver shivered all over, and came back to his senses of being as beautiful as if he had entered Paradise Mountain, and waved his two books hard, "Buy! I'll buy! Which organization is their author?"

He couldn't wait to see a magician who could study such a wonderful mathematical system and shocking theory, and to express his inner excitement to them.

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Although he could only read it roughly for a while and didn't even have time to learn in-depth at the beginning, this did not prevent him from feeling the shock beyond the times brought by pure mathematical beauty and gravity.

"His Excellency Douglas of the Magical Council, the authors of "Calculus Foundation" include "Ms. Silver Gray" and Mr. Fernando of the Magical Council." When it comes to them, the tone of the stall setter also reveals obvious respect.

Oliver took out a low-quality Hailan stone with joy, happily packed the books and other materials he selected, and said to himself: The Magical Parliament is all from the Magical Parliament, I want to join the Magical Parliament!"

The shock of this level of books to a beginner is simply unparalleled!

After nagging for a few words, he raised his head and looked at the stall setter with bright eyes. He was so scared that the stall setter took a few steps back and said vaguely, "I, I don't sell inferior products."

"Can you tell me where to join the Magic Council?" Oliver asked excitedly.

The stall setter quietly breathed and said angrily: "If I had known, I would have joined long ago!"

After saying that, he said earnestly: "For the past twenty years, the church has maintained oppression of us, and all organizations can only lurk and develop. How can it be so easy to join?"

"I believe I can definitely ask!" Oliver had made up his mind that even if there were very few female magicians in the Magic Parliament, he would join them himself!

So he kept asking everyone in the market, even if he was disappointed and depressed again and again. But it did not affect his continued questioning. For this, he paid a lot of money.

But his conspicuous behavior also made the "Soul Supreme" wizard who secretly observed the market roughly confirm that he was not a night watchman.

Finally, a magician with "Soul Supreme" mentioned him for the sake of "Soul Stone": "Mr. Fernando of the Magical Council is here to be a guest. Go and wait there."

He pointed to the forest path outside the market.

"Mr. Fernando?" Oliver was excited again. He ran to the side of the road and waited.

According to the hidden magician, he specially assigned a person to monitor him, confirming that he would not leak this information.

After more than ten minutes, Oliver saw a short man in a bright red magic robe and a skinny man walking over from the bend of the path.

"Although you are not a good person, you can barely read "Theory of Human Structure and Circulation"." Fernando said rudely, barely praising others.

Vicente had a cold face and said in a plain tone: "Although you are a pervert, you are indeed OK in calculus."

He faced tit.

Fernando curled his lips and suppressed the roaring impulse with the desire to communicate with the arcane - within the Magic Council, Vicente's theory was summarized into the arcane.

He also has good research on human body structure and has communicated with Vicente and Congus in depth.

Oliver stood not far ahead, listening to the three of them discussing theories that he could not understand at all, and suddenly felt that he had just entered the magic gate and was waiting for exploration in the vast world.

"One day, I will join them and discuss the mystery of the world and the human body!" Oliver clenched his fist and set his ideal.

At this time, Oliver was almost sure that the short red-robed wizard was Mr. Fernando, so he waited nervously and excitedly. When the three of them approached him, he stepped over and saluted gracefully with standard magical etiquette: "Dear Mr. Fernando, I am a postscholar who admires His Excellency Douglas and your extensive knowledge. I hope to join the Magic Council and listen to your guidance."

After saying that, he stood still in a state of anxiety, afraid of being rejected and afraid of missing this opportunity.

After a moment of froze, Fernando said with a serious face: "Our Magical Council welcomes every magician to join, but one thing must be explained in advance. Anyone who joins the Council must accept the atmosphere of open discussion in the Parliament and accept the provisions that arcane art will be disclosed to other magicians in the form of papers. Of course, the author of the paper will receive corresponding rewards from the Parliament and every reader."

"Arcane?" Oliver asked a little confused.

After explaining the definition of arcane, Fernando repeatedly asked, "Can you accept it?"

Oliver thought for a while, except for the spell model and some spell casting skills, he had no arcane theory that could be worthy of careful secrets, so he nodded solemnly: "Mr. Fernando, I do."

Unexpectedly, it was so easy to join the Magic Council, Oliver was so excited that he felt unrealistic.

Fernando nodded gently: "But before this, we need to be reviewed by us. After all, we cannot let the night watchmen get in."

"No problem." This sentence made Oliver's unreality disappear and he found a sense of down-to-earth again.

Vicente listened to Fernando's conversation with Oliver and felt that he had nothing to do, so he turned around and left.

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Inside the Ice and Snow Cathedral.

Adrien looked at the information at hand and asked the seventh-level cardinal in charge of the referee in front of him with a look of hesitation: "Why not arrest several nobles? They are suspected of colluding with the magician!"

The Cardinal respectfully but not afraid, said: "Mr. Adrien, they are just suspicious. We have no evidence. The Lord teaches us that we cannot doubt others casually."

"No evidence? What does it mean to have no evidence!" Adrien was so calm that he threw a book in front of the Cardinal, "Have you not read this book "The Magister's Hammer"?"

The Cardinal glanced at the cover and said quietly: "The Mad Dog has rich experience from a night watchman to a magistrate. Many of his ideas and practices are indeed suitable for places where magicians are rampant, but Lord Adrien, this is the northern region, one of our initial development places, has the purest faith, and the nobles are trustworthy and cannot be compared with the Holm region."

Adrien looked at the cardinal with anger in his eyes, almost accusing him of covering up the fallen and betraying the Lord. But after thinking of other similar things he had seen in the northern province during this period, he suppressed his anger and nodded slightly: "No matter what, if you have any suspicion in the future, you should ask more questions."

When the Cardinal obeyed the order and surrendered, he narrowed his eyes with a heavy expression. There was something wrong with the northern province and he had to investigate it secretly.

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More than twenty years have passed, and time has reached the end of the 424th year of the Holy Calendar.

Adrien looked at the thick stack of materials in front of him and his face was still serious. The problems in the northern provinces were even more serious than expected. Many clergy colluded with the nobles to divide their wealth and enjoy them. They forgot that the magicians had not almost died out yet, and that the war in the Dark Mountains only consolidated the margins, and they seemed to have some disagreements on the doctrine!

All of this is obviously dominated by the upper class, and all the clues point to several ninth-level cardinals in this diocese, who are guarding the major figures of the major cathedrals like themselves.

In the past twenty years, Adrien has eliminated the obstacles little by little, found clues, and finally completed a preliminary investigation recently, and decided to uncover the dark side.

According to the procedure, he must first report to the cardinal of the diocese St. Felix.

He never doubted Felix's loyalty. In fact, so far, no clergy has betrayed the church. The "extinguishment" and the existence of the true God have made such a thing absolutely impossible. Therefore, he defined the things here as being addicted to enjoyment and not pious enough. A saint, a saint who has been free from basic desires, obviously will not fall into enjoyment and will not be undevoted, otherwise the Lord would not give him such powerful strength.

Picking up the materials, Adrien went to the cathedral where Felix was through the teleportation array, and waited for ten minutes, and received Felix's reception.

"The problem is serious." Felix flipped through the materials and read them carefully for a while before he made the judgment with a serious expression.

Adrien nodded in agreement: "Yes, Lord St. Felix, must be rectified in time."

Felix looked at the closed door and said to Adrian: "You make a plan first and we'll discuss it."

"Yes, sir." After Adrien saluted, he turned around and walked towards the door.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly felt the terrifying holy light coming, and then his whole mind became slow.

Before he fell into eternal darkness, he turned his head hard and saw that Lord St. Felix had just put down his right hand, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

On December 21, 424, Adrien, the bishop of the Ice and Snow Cathedral in the northern province of the Shahland Empire, was attacked by a magician who colluded with the devil. Unfortunately, the holy city of Reims was shocked.

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A place similar to a drama hall, half surrounded by the central high platform is full.

"...So, I think that the earth fire Feng Shui cannot be equated with elements, but should be regarded as a force separately..." Oliver waved his arm and preached to the people below with great enthusiasm. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!