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Chapter 152 Magic Power Level 70, Archmage

Renee led a procession of priests and nuns out of the church.

One hundred knights were already waiting outside with their warhorses.

The moment the knights saw Renee emerge, they quickly led their horses and followed Renee's party.

The Church of Holy Light was not located in the center of the city of apprentices, but rather not far from the residential area and shopping street.

The location was cleverly chosen; no magic apprentices would come here, only merchants and residents who had lived in the City of Apprentices for many years.

The apprentices are at an age where they are extremely interested in magic and don't have much feeling for the Church of Holy Light.

If the residents and business people here are guided a little, they will at least come to the church to pray.

The residents watched as the Church of Holy Light procession moved through the streets, wondering what was happening.

"What's going on? Didn't the Holy Maiden just return? Why is she going out again?"

"After all, she is the Holy Maiden; her actions are certainly beyond our comprehension."

"That's true, but those paladins really do look impressive. If my son can't become a mage, I'll just have him become a paladin at the Church of Holy Light."

"My brat is the same. Since becoming a senior apprentice, he has failed the magician exam three times. If he fails this time too, I might as well let him go and follow the Holy Maiden."

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The procession of the Church of Holy Light quickly passed in front of the residents.

They moved swiftly, their faces resolute and strong, their riding boots making a clattering sound on the floor.

Even someone who has never fought in a war can tell that this team is extremely powerful when they see it.

There were many people watching the spectacle on both sides of the road.

One of the mothers, holding her daughter, was looking at Renee, who was walking past her, with a pious expression.

However, her young daughter was terrified when she saw the large group of people in front of her. She instinctively turned around and burrowed into her mother's arms, causing the book in her hand to slip from her grasp.

And the book just happened to fall at Renee's feet.

Renee stopped and looked down at the book that had flown to her feet, momentarily stunned.

Because Renee stopped, the entire team came to a halt.

At this moment, the mother, holding her daughter, rushed to Renee in a panic and said fearfully, "I'm sorry, Lady Renee, please forgive my ignorant daughter."

As she spoke, she hugged her daughter and was about to kneel down in front of Renee.

Renee immediately reached out to stop her mother from kneeling, and said gently, "Get up. I won't be harsh on a mother."

After helping the mother up, Renee knelt down and picked up the books from the ground.

"Give."

The mother held her child tightly in her arms, her lips trembling slightly.

"These are Little Mary's favorite stories. Since Your Excellency is going on a trip, please accept them. You can read them when you are bored."

Renee wore a gentle smile; she could see the fear in the mother before her.

To avoid causing the mother further psychological burden, she nodded, put the books into her storage space, and continued on with her team.

Only after the Church of Holy Light's procession had completely disappeared from sight did the mother breathe a sigh of relief. She tried to leave, but found that her legs were too weak to walk.

There were three people in Dean Gareth's office at that moment.

Gareth, Marquess Kane, and Dorothy.

Marquis Kane was supposed to return after sending Renee to the City of Apprentices.

However, after reading Dorothy's research on abyssal magic, he felt that his hope of breaking through to become a mage was within reach.

So he decided to stay.

As for matters within the territory, he simply wrote a letter back and asked his son to handle them on his behalf.

Anyway, this title will eventually be passed on to my son, so for now, let him try to be a qualified lord.

At this moment, the lord was looking at the contents of the paper, sometimes grinning foolishly, sometimes deep in thought with a serious expression.

In the end, all he could do was let out a helpless sigh.

"Alas, my skills are still too weak; there are many parts of it that I simply cannot understand—"

Kane's face was full of regret.

Dorothy, sitting to the side, sneered inwardly upon hearing his words.

"Hehe, it would be a miracle if you could understand it. A lot of the content is just me repeating myself in the same old way; there's hardly any useful information in it."

It's fair to say that although Dorothy had written the material she gave Gareth many times, the content was over 90% repetitive.

Gareth looked at Dorothy, who seemed so obedient, but secretly wiped away a cold sweat.

Whether it was his imagination or not, Gareth felt that Dorothy's aura, whether intentional or not, had become more dangerous.

If Dorothy knew what Gareth was thinking, she would definitely give him a thumbs up and praise the old man for his keen perception.

Because Dorothy is now in far more than just danger.

With 356 Wisdom Points, he already meets the 320 attribute requirement for the Archmage level.

With a magic power of LV73 (165/730), he is already at the level of a Grand Magus.

It can be said that magic power level has finally surpassed the boost brought by attribute points.

Of course, the improvement of magic proficiency has started to slow down now, and it will most likely be surpassed by attribute points in the future.

It can be said that Dorothy, who appears to be a well-behaved little girl, is now a genuine archmage.

Gareth, like Marquis Kane, is a top-tier mage, but his magical power is a whole level lower than Dorothy's.

Of course, he felt a little uncomfortable when he was with Dorothy.

Gareth turned his gaze to Kane and coughed lightly.

"Ahem, sir, please be mindful, after all, we are forbidden from cultivating abyssal magic."

"I know." Kane was somewhat annoyed at being interrupted.

And this is also what he regrets.

Although Dorothy's writings contain various analyses and studies of the magic of the abyss.

But it didn't mention the most important point: how to cultivate abyssal magic.

This left Marquis Kane somewhat disappointed.

Even if Dorothy had actually written down how to cultivate abyssal magic, Marquis Kane wouldn't have dared to try it.

In addition to the terrible consequences that the abyssal magic had brought about, the church also imposed very strict restrictions on this aspect.

As a nobleman, Kane naturally wouldn't provoke the church.

Even Kane couldn't understand why Gareth would allow Dorothy to come into contact with the magic of the abyss.

However, Kane was in a bit of a bind now, since he had also read what Dorothy had written, so he had to keep some of his questions to himself and didn't ask them.

Dorothy smiled at Gareth and said, "By the way, Mr. Gareth, may I borrow a few of the Alchemy Tower's experimental rooms this time? Of course, I'll pay for the materials myself."

Although Dorothy's writings were merely a waste of ink, it didn't stop her from using them to gain benefits for herself.

Gareth naturally had no objection to Dorothy's small request.

"Of course, beautiful lady."