The wizard era begins with the alchemist wizard

Chapter 98: The Golden Dawn Society
"The origin of the wizarding world?" Richard repeated this sentence doubtfully, "Does the promotion to wizard require the origin of the wizarding world?"

Qiao Luode said slowly: “Any creature in any world needs the help, or recognition, of the world’s original power when it is promoted to a first-level creature.

Only when it is recognized by the origin of the world can this creature be considered to have officially entered the realm of first-level creatures."

"What if you don't recognize it?" Richard asked curiously.

“Then you will be identified as an invader by the world, just like when wizards invade other dimensions, you will be targeted by creatures across the world,” Joe Lord said lightly.

"Hiss, so miserable?" Richard took a breath.

Being targeted by all the creatures in the world sounds terrifying.

"In fact, in the past, the wizarding world did not need to go to the Tower of Truth to be promoted." Qiao Luode said with a little melancholy, "When my teacher was promoted to a wizard, the origin of the wizarding world was not as closed as it is now. Some wizards with extraordinary talents could communicate with the origin of the world through their talents to complete the promotion ceremony.

According to him, in the former wizarding world, theoretically any ultimate apprentice could communicate with the origin of the world.

But unfortunately, we were not born in a good time. As the origin of the world was damaged and the magic tide receded, it became increasingly difficult for wizard apprentices to communicate with the origin of the world, so that now wizards who want to be promoted must purchase wizard qualifications from the Tower of Truth before they can be promoted. "

"Wizard qualifications..." Richard thought of the scroll given to him by the great wizard of the Black Tower.

"Do you know how many magic stones your wizard scroll sells for in the Tower of Truth?" Joe Lord suddenly asked.

"How many magic stones?" Richard swallowed and thought that this thing must be expensive.

"One thousand magic essences can be converted into one million magic stones."

"Shh..." Richard was shocked by the number, "One million magic stones! So expensive!"

"Do you think it's a bargain to let you touch the origin of the world?" Qiao Luode snorted coldly, "That is the origin of the world, the most core thing in the world.

One million magic stones can bring you into contact with the origin of the world, you should be content."

Although what Joe Lord said did make sense, Richard still felt that the price was a bit too expensive.

If he were to sell concentration potions, the one million magic stones would cost at least 250,000 bottles.

This is too expensive.

"My wizard qualification is really valuable." Richard muttered to himself.

"No matter how valuable it is, it can't be sold. Come on, I'm going to find an old friend with me."

After that, Joe Lord took out the staff from his magic pocket and waved it gently. Richard felt his body lighten, and a gentle force lifted him up and formed a thin film in front of him.

Then...Richard felt what speed was.

"Old teacher, not so fast!"

Richard looked at the images constantly flowing around him and said with some fear.

"Faster? Hahahaha..."

Joe Lord laughed and then sped up again.

"Where is this?"

After about a minute or two, Richard arrived from the airship field on the outskirts of the city to the top of a wizard tower near the city center, which was at least thirty kilometers away.

Joe Lord landed on the top of the wizard tower, took out a crystal ball and shouted a few words.

"Gerald, open the door."

A rough voice came from the crystal ball.

"Joe Lord? Why are you here, old man?"

After that, a crack appeared on the top of the wizard tower. Joe Lord took Richard and fell in, and then moved around in the wizard tower with ease.

As they walked, Joe Lord introduced Richard to the owner of the wizard tower.

"Jellard is an old friend of mine, and he is also a wizard from the alchemy school, and he studies bloodline. If you have any minor problems with your bloodline in the future, you can spend some magic stones to get some guidance from him."

As they were talking, Richard and the other man came to a room with a huge arch.

It was only then that Richard noticed that all the doors he encountered since he entered the wizard tower were extremely wide, as if the owner of the wizard tower was a giant.

Joe Lord knocked on the door, and a deep, rough voice came from behind it.

"Jorode, come in."

Pushing open the door, Richard seemed to have entered a giant's room. Everything in the room, whether it was chairs, tables, cups or books, was several times larger than normal sizes.

In the center of these things, a giant at least three meters tall was reading a book. The giant wore a pair of glasses and his entire body except his face was covered with dense hair.

When he saw Joe Lord, he closed the book and stood up.

This stop was like erecting a wall in front of Richard.

"Jorode, it's been fifty years since we last met." The giant opened his arms.

Joe Lord hung in the air and hugged the giant.

"You have a good memory. We haven't seen each other since our last gathering, Gerald."

After the hug ended, Giant Jellal glanced towards Rikon.

"Is this your student? He seems to be taking the path of blood alchemy."

"Well, Richard has done some research on blood alchemy."

As he spoke, Joe Lord pulled Richard to his side.

"This is Master Gerard. We have known each other for two thousand years." Richard bowed his head to Gerard obediently and said, "Master Gerard."

Gerard patted Richard on the shoulder, and a force like that of a wild beast made Richard stagger.

"Yeah, not bad, his physique is good." Gerald nodded to Richard, then looked at Joe Lord, "Why did you bring him here this time? To wash away the bloodline seeds and change the formula?"

"What?" Joe Lord tapped the ground with his wand. "Gerald, you said we haven't seen each other for fifty years. What do you think I'm doing this time?"

"Oh, right, right. The day of the association gathering has arrived." Gerald suddenly realized, "So this kid is going to become a wizard? But this year is not the graduation year for your Black Tower Wizard Academy, right?"

"It's to be promoted to a wizard." Qiao Luode found a chair and sat down, "Recently, our dean and several great wizards jointly organized an exchange competition, and the final grand prize is the qualification to be promoted to a wizard.

My student is quite capable and has won a big prize. "

"Apprentice War?" Gerard suddenly became interested. "Your academy actually participated in the Apprentice War. How effective is this thing? Can it be promoted?"

Qiao Luode shook his head: "It's hard to say. I heard that the dean and others are revising the rules. Although the purpose of this year's experiment was achieved, the process was a bit unexpected."

"Accident? What else could the great wizard have missed?" Gerard was a little curious.

"What did you miss?" Qiao Luode looked at Li Cha, "A little guy made a strategic-level magic suit, causing the great wizard to forcibly end the game."

"Strategic-level magic suit!" Gerard's voice rose two degrees. "You can let an apprentice make this thing? How can you put Merlin's face? He has been designing a strategic-level magic suit for more than a thousand years and still hasn't done it."

"What can we do? The great wizard has already determined that it is a strategic magic armor." Qiao Luode said with a beaming face.

"No, look at you, old man." A trace of suspicion flashed across Gerard's face, and then he turned his gaze to Richard.

"That thing wasn't made by a student like you, right?"

"What do you think?" Qiao Luode showed a smug smile on his face.

For these older wizards, there is no better entertainment than showing off their students.

Gerard walked up to Richard with his eyes shining, and looked at Richard again and again.

"Boy, I see you're taking the path of blood alchemy, why don't you follow me. Qiaoluode's synthetic beast will only delay you."

Jellal gave a "kind" smile.

"I'll go after you." Joe Lord waved his staff and a ball of fire hit Gerard's body, singeing a lot of his hair.

"This is my student, don't think so."

"What's wrong with your student? There's a proverb that goes, a good bird chooses the right tree to roost in. Your student is a waste under your hands..."

Looking at the wizards arguing in front of him, Richard's mouth twitched slightly.

He is thousands of years old, how can he act like someone in his teens?

After a while of bickering, Qiaoluode finally got down to business.

"Gerald, I want my students to join the association at this gathering."

"Join the association?" Gerard raised his eyebrows. "It's not impossible for him to join the association. He can make a strategic-level magic suit as an apprentice, so his intelligence is enough. And he is your student. With your popularity, it would be enough to get five old members to recommend him.

But...he is not a wizard yet, and you know the dangers of becoming a wizard."

"Association?" Richard asked curiously.

"Associations are organizations among wizards. Their main function is to share information, exchange research, and trade items." Joe Lord explained, "The association your teacher joined is called the Golden Dawn Association. All of its members are wizards from the alchemy school."

After saying that, Jorod looked at Gerald.

"It's better to prepare in advance than to prepare afterward. If one of you suddenly goes to participate in the plane war later, I will have to wait for hundreds of years."

"Okay. I agree."

Gerald smacked his lips and took out a seal from the large magic pocket on his waist, and Jorod also took out a scroll.

There was currently only one seal on the scroll, but after Jellal stamped on the scroll, the number of seals became two.

"Okay, the seal has been stamped. I'll go to the Tower of Truth first." Joe Lord winked at Richard, then stood up and walked out of the room.

"Leaving so soon? Not wanting to have a meal?" Gerard also stood up and tried to stop Joe Lord.

But Joe Lord was agile and grabbed Richard beside him and flew out of the room.

"No, no. If we're any later we won't be able to catch the airship."

Richard saw Joe Lord's face change suddenly and felt a little confused.

"Teacher, why are we leaving in such a hurry?"

"In a hurry?" Joe Lord smiled bitterly at Richard, "If we are not in a hurry, we will really have to eat here. Do you really want to try something like the rare green-striped devil snake with dark green worm sauce?"

As he spoke, Richard saw the door in front of the corridor suddenly close, instantly cutting off Richard and his friends' access to the roof.

"Jorode, why are you running? I promise you'll like what I make this time."

Half an hour later, the pale-faced master and disciple boarded the airship.

From a practical point of view, if this meal is fully digested, it should provide Richard with nearly five points of physical fitness.

But the only good thing about this meal is its practicality.

"Teacher, we have to run faster next time."

(End of this chapter)