My Magical Card Tavern

As everyone knows, if a paladin in a team who specializes in healing reveals his murderous intent and starts changing his equipment, it means he feels that learning medicine can't save the team and is preparing to take matters into his own hands.

Just like the nun that Gianna met at the Church of Holy Light.

The other person held the Holy Word Book in their arms, and the holy light around them was warm and sacred. It was clear that they were a master healer, and their Holy Healing spell could directly cause the recovery amount to overflow.

However, if you take the opponent's ferocious muscles into account, then something doesn't quite seem right.

Healing and support units are always easy targets, but no one would blindly target that nun.

The words the other party chanted didn't need to be changed; all that was needed was to raise the pitch and make the voice louder, and the nun could simply draw her weapon and smash the enemy's head in.

The fact that the paladin could knock Graeme out of his mind with just a shield proves that he is at least on par with Mentor Roman, or at least a four-star professional.

On the way back, he even had time to teach Graham a lesson, so it seems that peace has been restored in another place in the Northern Union.

"Ginnell said."

"In short, you will be staying at the Northern Union for some time, during which time you will need to complete my tasks."

"Once things are mostly settled here, whether you go back or not is up to you."

It's not uncommon for other races to have long resided in human-inhabited areas, and conversely, there are also humans who have long resided in the kingdoms of other races.

As one of the best two-star orc warriors, Gram might not live a life of luxury in Silver Star City, but he could certainly live a respectable one.

Graham muttered a few words, indicating that he still wanted to recover from his injuries as soon as possible and then go to the Adventurers' Guild to accept a monster-hunting commission.

Besides making money, the orcs' inherent warlike nature also influenced Gram's choices.

Gianna's eyes lit up, and he immediately came up with a good idea.

"It's alright. Come back to the tavern with me later. I have a way to heal you as quickly as possible."

This demonstrates the benefits of the Heart of the Furnace!

Morin has already benefited from being the first card-playing boy, so Ginnell naturally wants to show Graeme something to look forward to.

Graham asked.

"Why not now? Graeme is eager to get into the fight immediately."

Genele glanced at him and clapped his hands.

"That makes sense. I'll just take you there directly. That way, at least the people in the Mage's Guild will get to know you."

The two shills definitely need to communicate with each other to have some understanding when executing the plan, so that they can at least have some tacit understanding and not interfere with each other, causing the plan to collapse.

It is commonly known as setting a trap.

Upon returning to the Silver Star City Mage Guild, Graeme shifted his shoulders, still feeling a strange sense of discomfort.

He remembered the training ground in the guild, and the image of Genelec standing opposite him with the card box in hand.

But after Ginnell went in for a short while and came out again, Graham immediately felt no discomfort.

Originally, an orc warrior was just standing in the guild hall, and everyone just maintained the most basic politeness by ignoring him or going around him.

But now, Gram sat bewildered in a chair custom-made for large races, holding a glass of strong liquor from the plains, with the aroma of freshly baked pastries wafting from the table beside him.

Even his weapon was taken away by the guild members to be enchanted and enhanced.

Of course, the guild's mages had already consulted Graham's opinion before carrying out the enhancement.

In an instant, he went from being a decoration in the hall to a popular figure. If it weren't for the fact that Ginnell had reappeared in his sight, Graham would have wondered if he had been sold out.

Ginnell went in for two reasons: firstly, she wasn't familiar with her two card dealers yet, and secondly, she was considering the situation at the Mage's Guild.

If you want Gram to get involved, you might have to wait until your two card dealers officially meet, or Gram can use his own channels to create a "Warriors' Gathering" for Ginnar.

As it turned out, Ginell was right; when he skillfully found Roman's meditation room, it was already quite crowded.

It's like two elderly people playing chess or cards in a corner of a park, surrounded by a dozen or so spectators; they're practically climbing walls and trees to watch.

When Roman saw Genele enter, he smiled and stood up to greet him, defusing the situation while also introducing the identities of the middle-aged men and women in the meditation room.

They are all key members of the Silver Star City Mage Guild, and all are senior teachers certified by Roman, whose minds are basically devoted to the path of magic.

In short, these people belong to the Silver Star City Mage Guild.

Their primary label is that they belong to the Mage Guild; their noble status or regional origins are secondary.

It's not that they are ungrateful wretches who turned their backs on their families after being raised by them, but rather that they can distinguish between their families and guilds.

Genele couldn't help but chuckle.

In other words, besides the middle-aged men and women in front of them, and an elderly man who looked to have some gray hair, the Mage's Guild was not peaceful either.

It's estimated that mages from different factions and backgrounds will inevitably engage in open and covert struggles to secure their share of the profits within the guild.

Roman said in a low voice.

"I hope you don't mind, Gene."

"Although I can indeed afford the card rental fees for all the mage apprentices in the guild, as well as the cards of one- and two-star mages, this won't do."

"If it were just me, even if those children were raised, they would easily be labeled with the Gran family's name, which would be very detrimental to their development."

Ginnell smiled.

"Thank you, Professor Roman."

"I understand that this is to my advantage."

It appears that Roman revealed the secret and disrespected Ginnell, but in reality, Roman's mentor pulled together his group of companions to shield Ginnell from the risk.

If it were a personal transaction, other mages would easily focus their attention on Ginnell.

However, if it's a product jointly produced by guild-affiliated mages, representing the purest force within the guild, then they wouldn't dare to make any underhanded moves.

Doing this will benefit Ginell's development.

If it were just Roman, his mentor, standing beside him, he would know without even thinking what those people would do.

In short, all they need to do is make some minor adjustments to the living and working arrangements of low-level mages and apprentices, or simply have someone say a word.

That's it.

Whether you want Ginnell's cards or want to take this opportunity to compete with the guild faction's mages, both situations will directly affect Ginnell's interests.

Unless Ginnell can kill them all in a short time, he does need the assistance of the Silver Star City Mage Guild in the current situation.

Genele touched his chin and chuckled.

If old man Silver Star were still alive, or even the guardian deity of the Northern Union, there wouldn't be so much trouble. He could do whatever he wanted in the Northern Union.

I'll go back and make a joke at the old man's place.