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Chapter 18 Useless Magician

The golden morning light shines on the roofs of the buildings, reflecting the dazzling light, and a magnificent and gentle city slowly wakes up.

The Rhone River flows from the center of Best City and rushes towards the sea. Along with the river are the sails that can be seen as far as the eye can see. Even in the early morning, there is still a faint fragrance floating on the Rhone River.

The aroma of rum. The sailors' cheerful trumpets sounded on the Rhone River, and the songs were full of hope and courage.

"Friends, please don't be sad. I just want to go on a long voyage. The distant new world is the home of mysterious ingredients. After drinking this drink, I wish you to overcome the wind and waves. Even if there are monsters, you don't have to panic!"

"The brave knight picks up the spear, the wise magician sings, we will surely win, and the song of triumph will be sung again..."

The carriage drove forward along the Rhone River. Rogo in the carriage listened curiously to the singing on the river and began to hum along unconsciously.



Best City is the largest city in the Kingdom of Farais. Even the capital city of San Renzo is slightly less prosperous. It is still early in the morning, and the streets are already crowded with people. Everyone has his head lowered and holding a hand.

Carrying bags and walking quickly, newsboys shuttled among the crowd selling the latest newspapers. The only ones that made people stop were the bakeries.

Rogo felt a hint of the busyness unique to a big city.

"Huh? Coffee?" Rogo suddenly smelled a familiar smell in his nose. He looked along the smell and saw a pointed building. Many people wearing dark wide robes walked from this building.

He walked out of the building, holding a steaming cup in his hand.

"Did you smell the aroma? That's the Coffee Magic House." Donna yawned and explained to Rogo, "Those wearing silent robes are magicians."

"Aren't those hot drinks?" Luo Ge was a little confused.

According to the logic of this world, magicians cannot obtain energy from food with fire attributes. Isn't this coffee brewed by heating?

Could it be that the barista inside is also a son of God?

Donna sat up slightly and said, "Among all the delicacies, there is one kind of delicacy that can naturally transcend the limitations of hot and cold."

"Bitter food."

"Currently, there is only one food called coffee, and the bitter delicacy produced has been approved by the God of Order!"

Luo Ge was stunned, is there such a thing?

Knights and magicians each have their own sweetness, but do they have the same bitterness?

What about Chinese tea?

This thought flashed through Rogo's mind, and then he said: "It seems that magicians are buying it. Don't knights like it?"

"That thing is mainly sought after by magicians." Donna said casually, "Let me ask you a question, do you think knights are more powerful, or magicians?"

Before Rogo could speak, Donna said: "After the intermediate level, who is more powerful, the knight or the magician? This debate has been going on for countless years, and there is no conclusion yet. Everyone thinks that they are better."

"But at low levels, magicians are surprisingly weak, and magicians themselves won't quibble about this."

Rogo frowned: "Why?"

He will have to practice dual cultivation next. Will the magician be so weak in the early stage?

"Of course." Donna said, "The training of a knight, starting from the apprentice knight, is to strengthen the body, strengthen the blood, and become stronger than ordinary people."

"The first-level knights' physical fitness can reach the peak of ordinary people; the second-level knights have sharp facial features, and at least one of the four items of strength, agility, explosive power, and physical fitness is twice that of the first-level knights; and the third-level knights are comprehensive

At more than twice the level of level one, you can even resist the plague."

"Although they are still in the category of ordinary people, their actual combat power has far exceeded that of ordinary people."

"The magician is completely different."

"For a first-level magician, his memory will be greatly improved, and he can basically achieve photographic memory."

"A second-level magician can condense the spiritual star and create a simple magic magnetic field, which can produce effects such as keeping mosquitoes away and maintaining a constant body temperature."

"A third-level magician can form magic patterns with his mental power and can perform basic magic applications, but the power of this application is very weak. For example, lighting a fire or blowing a breeze has no lethality."

"Therefore, magicians of levels one to three have no combat effectiveness. However, because they have developed spiritual power, they are good at learning and coordinating, and can get good clerical jobs. If they only consume spiritual power, they will need a long period of sleep to recover.

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"So low-level magicians always look like they can't wake up."

"Coffee, a drink, provides just enough energy to keep them awake!"

"So, magicians, especially low-level magicians, cannot do without it."

After Donna finished speaking, she seemed to have thought of something, and said to Rogo: "So, if you choose the absorption method in the alliance, it is best to give priority to the knight's body training method."

"Magicians are really useless at low levels!"

"A better brain is useful." Rogo muttered, but he was still prepared to follow Donna's advice.

After all, knowledge can be learned later, but the body is the capital of revolution!



The carriage drove for more than an hour, and finally stopped in front of a tall tower-like building. After paying the fare, Rogo and Donna got off the carriage.

Rogo raised his head. The tower was about a hundred meters high, with a round glass ball at the top, which was somewhat similar to a landmark building in the Demon City in his previous life.

"This is the Alliance Tower, and it's also the alliance headquarters." Donna explained casually, and walked inside with Rogo.

At this time, people were coming and going in the Alliance Tower, but Rogo saw an acquaintance at a glance.

"Good morning, Mr. Rogo, nice to see you again." Sanchez stood at the door waiting for Rogo as promised.

"Good morning, Mr. Sanchez." Rogo quickly returned the greeting. Then he looked around and asked, "Is the headquarters so busy?"

"Yes, the Alliance has undertaken a lot of work." Sanchez said as he walked inside, "The alliance is responsible for the docking of various tasks, the assessment of task levels, disputes between guilds and other complicated matters.

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"As members, each major guild only needs to accept the corresponding tasks and complete them."

Sanchez led Rogo to a magic circle. After activating the magic circle, Rogo immediately flew upwards.

"Well, Sanchez, wouldn't it be better to just take Rogo to register the information? Why do we have to go up there?" Donna yawned and asked.

"I heard that Mr. Rogo is coming to establish a direct guild today, and Mrs. Gale wants to meet him." Sanchez said slowly, "Let's go to her office first."

When Donna heard the name "Gail" on the side, she suddenly woke up from the sleepiness on her face.

"Mrs. Gale? She's back?" Then, Donna said, "I have a task that I haven't handed over yet. I'm going to work on mine first."

After saying that, Donna jumped directly from the magic circle that had risen to four or five stories high.

Rogo looked at Sanchez with a puzzled look on his face, and Sanchez smiled: "Mrs. Gale is the director of the direct department of the Guild Alliance. She is the superior of me and Donna. She is sometimes strict."

"Donna is a little scared of her."

"By the way, Mrs. Gale is a ninth-level magician!"

Luo Ge was stunned: Level nine?
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