This crazy wizard is quite stable

Chapter 60: The Great Trial of the Divine Lamp? ×Holy Grail War! √

"Tsk~ It's you!"

Following Prince Norns into the restaurant, Isaac saw a familiar face at a glance - Merlin, the witch of the Mad Coven.

It is not difficult to guess Merlin's true identity, because the original author of the Manual of Divine Research is just a wizard of average level, and the manuscripts of such a small person are unlikely to be all over the world.

Therefore, Isaac and the witch Merlin, who hold the upper and lower parts of the manuscript respectively, are not far away from each other in reality, and may even be in the same empire.

And according to the information he knew, he and the eldest princess were the only legal mad witches in the empire, so this was not difficult to guess.

Conversely, Isaac's identity is not difficult to guess, and his code name in the Crazy Coven is his last name.

"Huh? Do you know each other?" Prince Norns looked at the eldest princess with some surprise, then at Isaac.

"Well, I've met you twice in the Crazy Witch Coven, but this is the first time we're face to face in real life." The eldest princess stood up and looked Isaac up and down. Then, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, with a bright smile, she stretched out her white and tender little hand, "It's our first meeting. Let me introduce myself. I'm Philo Merlin Terra. You can call me Philo."

Isaac raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and shook it, and replied: "Isaac Solomon."

"Wait, wait! Isaac, you... are also a mad wizard?" Prince Norns asked in disbelief.

"Well, I succeeded by luck a few times."

“How many more times…” The corners of Prince Norse’s mouth twitched slightly. He looked at Isaac, then at Philo. His heart was filled with even more gloom. What sin had the empire committed to produce these two talented people…

"How many times has your magic power been so stable?" Philo looked Isaac up and down and suddenly asked.

"It was only done once. We will do it a second time after we are settled. What's the matter?"

"There's going to be a ceremony in a nearby town soon. Are you interested in forming a team?" Merlin touched her fair chin and extended an invitation to Isaac.

Prince Norns and his daughter looked at each other in surprise. He actually took the initiative to invite him?

"Ritual? Advent? Is it the kind where multiple wizards compete and get rewards after completing the ritual goals?" Isaac's eyes lit up and he immediately threw etiquette aside. After all, this is a good thing!
Rituals are generally divided into two types: regular rituals that are manually arranged. Even ordinary people can arrange this kind of ritual, and it will be effective as long as the materials and placement are correct. There is also an unconventional ritual called a fantasy ritual!

It comes from the legends held by some powerful wizards, which are magical rituals created by projecting their own fictional fantasy stories into the real world.

Different legends will give birth to different fantasy rituals, and different fantasy rituals will also give different rewards. Some can obtain magic items, some can obtain power protection, some can obtain familiars, and there are even high-level fantasy rituals that can obtain [Legends]!
It is the best choice to improve your strength!

"Yes, and it's the Divine Lamp Trial, the first level. How about it? Are you interested?"

"Yes! Of course there is, but teaming up... could it be a seven-on-seven Holy Grail... the Great Trial of the Magic Lamp?" Isaac asked curiously.

The rules of the Trial of the Divine Lamp are similar to those of the Holy Grail War. During the preparation stage of the ceremony, the participants will each summon a familiar, and then fight each other in a limited area. The pair that survives in the end will be the winner.

The difference is that the grand prize at the end of the Holy Grail War is a wish, while the grand prize of the magic lamp is a familiar, a very outstanding familiar! The Great Trial of the Magic Lamp is similar to the Holy Grail War, a seven-on-seven battle, and only this one requires teaming. Otherwise, the former is a melee, and there is no possibility of forming a team in advance.

"That's right, and she's at the first level, so don't worry. By the way, besides you, we have another teammate. I'll take you to see her later. She's a witch, very powerful." Filo said confidently.

Two crazy witches and a sorceress, she doesn't know how to lose!
Although she was not very clear about Isaac's strength, she was clear about her own strength. It was impossible for anyone who dared to trade with the Outer Gods not to have some skills. At least his combat power was full, after all, he had good things traded from the Outer Gods.

"Are you done talking? If you two are done, sit down and eat first."

While Isaac and Philo were talking, Prince Norns and his second brother Remington had already sat down, watching them while eating the steak in front of them.

After seeing that they had reached an agreement, Prince Norns waved the knife and fork in his hand.

"I'm sorry, I was a little excited for a moment and offended you." At this time, Isaac calmed down and realized that this was in Prince Nornes's palace. He quickly bowed to Prince Nornes and apologized.

The nobles pay great attention to etiquette, and the older the nobility, the more attention they pay to it. After all, in this world, etiquette can also be a form of power!

Although Isaac hadn't seen it yet, it didn't stop him from being in awe.

However, contrary to his expectation, Prince Norns did not show any dissatisfaction. Instead, he waved his knife and fork casually and said helplessly: "It's okay, it's just a mad wizard. It's like this. I'm almost used to it."

As she said this, she glanced at Philo, who had no ladylike manners at all, sitting back in her chair and eating steak in big mouthfuls. The expression on her face became even more helpless.

Seeing this, Isaac raised his eyebrows and somewhat resonated with the situation.

Of course, it was a resonance with the eldest princess Philo, because after he became a wizard, Gaia often looked at him with such eyes.

Isaac glanced at his current seat, blinked, and was a little dumbfounded. Where... should I sit?

Isaac's hesitation was naturally not because the dining table was small. In fact, the dining table was not small at all. The long dining table could seat at least dozens of people in a row.

He hesitated because Prince Norns, as the master of the Prince's Palace and the one with the highest status and seniority among everyone, had no problem sitting in the first seat, and it was also fine for Isaac and others to sit on both sides.

The problem is that the second brother Remington and the eldest princess Philo sat on one side, and opposite Philo was his fiancée. So the question is, where is the most appropriate side for him to sit now?
"Hehe~ Just sit anywhere, don't worry about it." Filo saw what Isaac was thinking at a glance, and smiled as he pulled out a chair next to him and patted the cushion. "Don't feel restrained here. Uncle Ryan is very easy-going. I come here often."

Hearing this, Isaac looked at Filo, whose mouth was full of oil, and then looked at Prince Norns, who looked helpless. He felt that the eldest princess might have made a mistake in the order...

But this has nothing to do with him. Being able to sit anywhere is better than standing, and...

These steaks look delicious!
"Tear!"

Everyone's expressions froze.

(End of this chapter)