Wizard Immortal

Chapter 102 Kosis (Bonus chapter for 300 monthly votes)

"The city lord sent someone to deliver a letter to me."

Looking at Adir before him, the old man bowed respectfully, slightly lowered his head, and handed over a letter he was holding.

Adir casually took the letter and opened the envelope. Inside was a pale yellow sheet of paper with some writing on it in Cuban.

Adir casually flipped open the letter and quickly read it.

"An invitation letter?"

After reading the entire letter, Adir lowered his head, somewhat puzzled.

This is an invitation letter, ostensibly inviting Adir, the newly promoted nobleman of Ancient Armor City, to visit the city lord's home.

However, it's easy to see that the dignified Lord of Ancient Armor City would not invite a strange minor nobleman to his home for no reason; there must be other reasons.

"Well, we'll have to make contact sooner or later anyway. Since they've already invited us, there's no harm in going and taking a look."

After reading the letter, Adir placed it on the wooden table in front of him, and this thought flashed through his mind.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look to the side, where the blond old man was still standing.

"Baghru, is that messenger still there?" he asked.

"He is still in the living room, waiting for your reply, sir." The blond old man nodded upon hearing Adir's words.

"Tell him that I will be there on time in three days and to thank the city lord for his kind invitation."

Looking at the old man, Adir said casually.

Hearing Adir's words, the old man turned around and walked away.

Once his figure disappeared from Adir's sight, Adir turned around and walked into the room.

three days later.

At noon, Adir rode in a carriage and slowly made his way to a mansion.

Beside the carriage, Eld and his companions, accompanied by some guards, stood silently protecting it. At the very front of the carriage, a knight dressed in red hunting attire rode ahead, leading the way.

This is an envoy sent by the Lord of Ancient Armor City, who is responsible for bringing Adir to the lord's home.

After a while, Adir and the others arrived in front of a large building.

"Your Excellency, we have arrived at the city lord's residence. You may bring two guards with you."

Upon arrival, the knight in red hunting attire turned to Adir and said, "As for your other guards, we will take care of them as well, so please don't worry."

"Thank you for your trouble." Hearing the other person's words, Adir nodded, then looked behind him: "Eld, Gru, you two come in with me."

Amidst the envious glances of the surrounding guards, Eld and his companion walked forward, silently following behind Adir.

Walking inside, there was a long corridor. At the end of the corridor, a tall figure was standing.

He was a tall, blond, middle-aged man wearing a noble robe. He looked powerful and gave off an extremely strong sense of pressure.

Seemingly sensing the footsteps of Adir and the others, he raised his head and looked in the direction where Adir was.

Their gazes met at that moment.

Immediately, the tall, middle-aged man's eyes lit up, and he stepped forward with a smile: "Haha, you must be my guest!"

"Let me introduce myself. I am Kosis Ishul, the master of Ancient Armor City." His loud voice echoed around, and could be heard from afar.

"I am Adir Fakus, thank you for inviting me to be your guest."

Looking at the burly man in front of him, Adir smiled, seemingly unaffected by the man's imposing presence.

"Name: Kosis Ishul. Strength: 7.8. Agility: 7.6. Constitution: 8."

At that moment, the opponent's physical data appeared before Adir's eyes, revealing him to be a top-tier Grand Knight.

With physical attributes like that, if a regular second-class apprentice were to be approached by the opponent, there's a very high chance they would be eliminated.

Of course, if it's something like Adir, then the situation is reversed.

Upon hearing Adir's words, Kosis's smile deepened, and he strode over to give Adir a hug.

"It's not convenient to talk here, let's go inside and talk slowly." He suggested, looking at the large number of guards around him and Elder and the other person behind Adi.

Adir had no objection to this and nodded in agreement.

A short while later, they entered the inner room.

Upon arriving here, there were noticeably fewer people around; apart from two maids, there appeared to be no one else present.

"How did you discover it, Lord City Lord?" Upon arriving, Adir looked thoughtfully at a corner of the room and asked directly.

Although the sentence did not explain its specific meaning, both Adir and Kosis understood its implications.

"Haha." Kosis just smiled at Adir's question and then gestured for the two maids in the room to leave.

After the two maids left, a figure dressed in a black robe emerged from the shadows in a corner.

Because he was wearing a hood and had his head down, Adir could only see the man's face clearly when he came right in front of him.

It was a rotting face, as terrifying and twisted as a decaying corpse.

Above the eye sockets on his face, a pair of obviously abnormal pure black eyes stared silently at Adir, appearing eerie and mysterious.

Looking at the other person's appearance, Adir frowned inwardly.

Although he wasn't intimidated by the other person, their imposing presence still made him feel somewhat disgusted.

However, the magical energy fluctuations emanating from the other party were very strong, surpassing Adir and reaching the level of a third-class apprentice.

"Sorry, I look a little scary."

Seeing the expression on Adir's face, the man in black shrugged, and then a terrifying smile appeared on his rotting face: "Let me introduce myself, I am Mokra Ishul, a third-class apprentice."

"Adir Fakus, second-class apprentice." Looking at the other person, Adir nodded and introduced himself.

"Mokra is my cousin," Kosis chimed in. "Because of the constant warfare, Ancient Armor City is really desolate, and many of the local nobles have left."

"Because nobles are rare, I keep an eye on every noble who is preparing to set up a business in Ancient Armor City. I didn't expect to find you here." He looked at Adir and explained patiently.

Hearing this, Adir seemed to understand something: "No wonder the procedures for acquiring those properties were completed so quickly. Now it seems that it was all because of the city lord."

"It's nothing," Mokra said from the side. "For people like us, what do the mere possessions of ordinary people matter?"

Hearing this, Adir nodded in agreement.

Wizards and mortals are indeed not on the same level. Even a mere wizard apprentice can easily acquire worldly wealth.

Putting aside their inherent abilities, even just the magic stones used by wizards, any one of them could fetch thousands of gold coins.

"Speaking of which, you are one of the few apprentices, besides my cousin, who chose to settle in Ancient Armor City."

Looking at Adir, Kosis felt a pang of sadness.

Adir looked at him: "Are there very few wizard apprentices in the city?"

"Yes," Mokra replied from the side, "In the entire Ancient Armor City, I am the only third-class apprentice, while there are only three second-class apprentices, each representing one of the three minor schools."

"So little?" Adir frowned subconsciously upon hearing the other person's words.

The number of wizards in a place is often linked to the local resources.

Apprentices are so scarce in Ancient Armor City that the local area is probably very poor and lacks resources.

“Our apprentices gather every now and then, and you can join us next time,” Mokra said, looking at Adir.

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Lord Mokra," Adir said with a smile.

The three of them chatted there for a while, and when it was time to eat, they had lunch together at Kosis's house before parting ways.

Soon, three months passed in the blink of an eye.

Early in the morning, on a vast training ground, Adir was training with a sword in hand.

In front of him, Eld, dressed in a white bodysuit, was looking at Adir with a nervous expression.

"Did you see clearly?" After a while, Adir stopped training, casually put the longsword in his hand back on the weapon rack, and then turned to Eld behind him and said.

"I can see it clearly now." Hearing Adir's words, Eld nodded vigorously, his previously somewhat dull face showing excitement.

After receiving a signal from Adir, he quickly walked to the side, drew a longsword from the weapon rack, stood in the center of the field, his expression turned serious, and began to wield it.

His movements were very similar to Adir's before, but he appeared awkward in many places and made many mistakes in the details.

Nevertheless, seeing his progress, Adir nodded: "To have trained to this extent in just three months is already quite good."

"Name: Eld. Strength: 2.3. Agility: 2.2. Constitution: 2.4."

In an instant, the other person's physical data appeared before Adir's eyes, and he was almost unrecognizable compared to three months ago.

"It seems that the Knight Breathing Technique derived from the chip can indeed be used on normal people."

Seeing the other person's progress, Adir nodded to himself.

When he first came to this world, he collected a large number of Knight Breathing Techniques and used the chips to deduce a more perfect Diel Breathing Technique.

However, Adir is a half-elf, and although his physical structure is generally similar to that of an ordinary person, there are still many subtle differences.

The Di'er Breathing Technique was specifically developed based on his own conditions. Although ordinary humans can practice it, the effects may not be as good as his.

Therefore, during his time in the ancient armor city, Adir used his spare time to further improve the original Adir Breathing Technique using the chip, making it more suitable for the physical structure of ordinary people.

Judging from Elder's progress so far, the results are clearly very good.

(End of this chapter)