The president of the Magic Association of the Royal City of Alor is a level 7 magician in his fifties. He looks relatively honest and ignorant of the world. But this is very normal. Level 7 magicians are generally people who are addicted to magic research.
Whatever you gain, you will lose something, and it is understandable that you are lacking in some things.
"Hello, I am Wolf, the president of the Magic Association." As soon as Wolf entered the door, he saluted and said hello, then stared at Ryan, as if he couldn't believe it.
Ryan hurriedly saluted and said hello, while Ketisha on the side just silently made a swordsman salute without saying a word. Normally, Ketisha would not speak in such occasions, but silently watched Ryan talking to others.
Wolfe was still staring at Ryan. His eyes moved from Ryan's appearance to Ryan's figure, and finally stopped at the seventh-level wizard badge on Ryan's chest. Obviously, Wolfe was first surprised by Ryan's age, and then
I was surprised by Ryan's big figure, and finally I was not surprised when I saw the 7th level wizard badge of the Principality of Purs that Ryan was wearing.
Ryan was not too surprised by this situation, because when he visited other level 7 wizards before, others were similarly surprised.
"Sir Ryan, are you from the Principality of Purs?" Although he had just heard Ryan's introduction, Wolfe asked again.
"Yes. You don't suspect that I'm a fake, do you?" Ruian said with a smile, with an obvious joking tone. The stronger he is now, the calmer his mentality. Not only is he not angry about being questioned,
Instead, he made a joke.
"Don't dare! Don't dare!" Wolfe looked a little embarrassed and kept saying. However, his eyes still took a closer look at the seventh-level magician badge on Dorian's chest, showing that he wanted to distinguish the authenticity from the fake.
Ryan couldn't laugh or cry. He couldn't cast a magic to prove his authenticity. That would really lose his identity as a level 7 wizard. Then Ryan looked at the badge on Wolfe's chest and found that it was not the badge certified by the Odoli Empire.
It is the emblem of the Kingdom of Alor.
Suddenly Ruian was slightly surprised. Normally, a level 7 magician with sufficient strength would go to the Odoli Empire to take the exam and be certified as a level 7 magician. Even Ruian himself had planned to go to the Odoli Empire for a long time. If he had the chance,
Let’s take a test on the 7th level magician. But Wolfe in front of him did not take the 7th level magician test on the Odoli Empire. I don’t know if it’s because of his lack of strength or some other reason.
After the two exchanged a few words, they went straight to the topic. Ryan exchanged a level 7 fire magic manual for Wolfe's local level 7 magic manual, and everyone was happy.
Wolfe is a level 7 fire magician. He didn't expect that he would need a level 7 magic book. It just so happened that Ryan had a fire magic book on hand, so there was no need to exchange it for anything else. Previously, Ryan was working with other level 7 magicians.
Exchange magic tips
At that time, he was not limited to earth-type secrets. He had a lot of magic crystal cores. Therefore, whenever the other party had extra secrets, Ruian would trade them with magic crystal cores. Therefore, Ruian had several books of other series on hand.
Tips.
After exchanging tips, Ryan was too embarrassed to leave immediately and always had to talk to the other party. Later, during the conversation, Ryan learned something about Wolfe.
It turns out that the Magic Association of the Royal City of Alor is now in a state of stagnation. Three months ago, Wolfe's teacher, a 120-year-old 7th-level peak magician, passed away. Wolfe, who had been promoted to the 7th-level magician just a few years ago, passed away.
Wolf took over the position of his teacher and became the honorary president of the Magic Association. He was also the only level 7 magician in the Magic Association of King Alor City.
"No wonder Wolfe didn't go to the Odoli Empire to take the Level 7 Mage Assessment? It turns out that he was promoted not long ago." Ryan thought to himself, but he would not look down on Wolfe because of this, because he knew how difficult it was to break through the bottleneck, and countless people were stuck.
It is impossible to break through this bottleneck, but it is possible to break through the bottleneck
People with necks are all very talented or very lucky. Suddenly, Ryan thought that the Yaluo Kingdom is a country that respects swordsmen. Are magicians really weak? He couldn't help but ask: "Wal
Sir, are you the only level 7 mage in the Royal City of Yaluo?"
"No, in addition to me, there are three level 7 magicians in the Royal City of Yaluo, and there is also an 8th level magician worshiped by the royal family. But they are not members of the Magic Association. I am the only level 7 magician in the Magic Association.
." Wolfe smiled bitterly, his words full of bitterness, and then seemed to complain, "If my teacher hadn't been the president of the Magic Association, I wouldn't have taken over this position. It would be much better to concentrate on doing some magic research."
Ryan could only say a few words of comfort. He somewhat understood Wolfe's thoughts. As a level 7 wizard who didn't seem to be good at governing and obviously liked to study magic, he had to be bothered by all the trivial matters of the Magic Association. It was really not right.
A blessing.
"Sir Ryan, I would like to invite you to join the Magic Association and serve as an honorary elder. Are you interested?" Wolfe suddenly invited Ryan, which surprised Ryan. Ryan had visited several level 7 magicians before.
Sir, no one had ever invited Ryan to join the other party's magic association. Unexpectedly, not long after the conversation, Wolfe couldn't wait to invite Ryan, especially after he complained that it was difficult to be the president of the magic association.
"I wonder if this Wolf really doesn't know how to deal with the world, or does he have some hidden agenda?" Ryan couldn't help complaining, and then declined Wolf's invitation.
Just kidding, Master Mo Lai is so kind to Ryan. He invited Ryan to join the Magic Association, but Ryan didn't agree. How can he agree to Wolfe's request now that he just met?
Wolfe sighed, Ryan's rejection was expected, and he did not invite him again.
Seeing Wolfe's face gloomy, looking like he had something to say but couldn't say it, Ryan was very curious. He wanted to ask what happened, but he swallowed it back. Very simple, if
Ryan asked Wolf about some difficult situations, and if Wolf asked Ryan for help, Ryan would have to find an excuse to refuse, so it was better to suppress his curiosity and ask nothing.
Next, Ruian was about to leave, but before he could stand up from his seat, the magician on duty who had just received Ruian suddenly ran in from the door and shouted loudly as soon as he stepped into the door.
: "Master, we have two more level 2 magicians who were sapped today."
Suddenly, Wolfe stood up from his seat angrily, faced the person who came, and shouted: "What? He was hit by a sap again. Is the injury serious? Was it someone from the Taikalai Martial Arts School?"
At the same time, Ryan and Katisha were so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths. They didn't expect to hear that a level 2 magician had been sapped by someone. This was incredible. Magicians are high-status people, and most people don't usually do it.
It would offend the magicians, but now I actually heard that two of Wolfe's magicians were beaten like ordinary people. What happened?
In surprise, Ryan didn't notice the Taikale martial arts gym mentioned by Wolfe, and naturally he didn't think that Taikale was someone Ryan had known a long time ago.
Next, Wolfe walked out of the VIP room without saying hello to Ryan and ran towards the magic tower hall, leaving Ryan and Katisha sitting there looking at each other.
"Let's go out and take a look, too." Ryan shook his head and said to Katisha. Wolfe was really a little reckless. His subordinates came in and reported such embarrassing information in front of outsiders. It's okay to panic when something happens.
Let’s not say it, let’s just say that it was really rude for him to ignore Ryan, a distinguished guest of level 7 wizard, and run out directly.
Ryan and Ketisha slowly walked out of the room and quickly walked to the hall of the magic tower. They saw a chaotic crowd of twenty or thirty people, basically magicians and magic apprentices. Everyone was surrounding the man sitting on the chair in the middle.
Two people.
These are two young magicians in their twenties and thirties. It can be judged from the magician robes on their bodies that they are level 2 magicians. Their heads are wrapped in thick bandages, and some blood is leaking from the bandages on the back of their heads.
The magician's robe on their shoulders was stained with blood. It was obvious that they had been attacked on the back of the head and their heads were broken.
At this time, the two young magicians were exhausted and looked depressed. They were looking at Wolfe who had just arrived with great grievance. They wanted to say something, but they were unable to say anything because they were noisy by the people around them.
Indeed, the magic tower hall is like a vegetable market. Some people are asking, sometimes people are discussing, some people are cursing, and some people are talking but don’t know what they are talking about. It is not at all because of the seventh-level wizard Wall.
It was somewhat restrained by the arrival of my husband.
Seeing this, Ryan couldn't help but shook his head again. Wolfe was really not good at management. A group of high-status magicians were managed by him like low-level mercenaries.
"Everyone, stop making noise, stop making noise, be quiet and let them talk about what's going on." Wolf's face was livid, and he roared several times with anger before the whole hall fell silent.
"Tell me, who did you meet? Is he someone from Tekalai Martial Arts School?" Wolfe stepped forward to check the injuries of the two injured magicians, and found that they were not serious, but their heads were broken.
Suddenly, one of the young magicians cried out sadly: "Master, we don't know who it is! We were going out today and when we passed a relatively remote street, someone suddenly appeared from behind and hit us on the head with a wooden stick."
"Have you seen who it is?"
"No! Before we had time to turn around, they hit us on the head. After that, we fainted and didn't know anything." The young magician spoke softer and quieter, obviously he also knew that this was a very embarrassing thing.
Wolfe did not continue to ask. He knew that there would be no results if he continued to ask. He just stood there silently, as if thinking about how to deal with it.
At this time, an impulsive-looking middle-aged magician next to Wolfe shouted loudly: "Master, don't think about it, it must be someone from the Taikalai Martial Arts School who did it. This is the third time now.