Wizard Immortality.

Chapter 69 Characteristics of the Spiritual Magnetic Field | Distinguished Status

Several days later.

Snow Mountain Trading Market.

A dark shadow streaked through the air.

The mental pressure of a first-level wizard, arrogant and domineering, swept across the area.

This attracted the attention of wizards around the trading market, who stopped and stared, speculating in their hearts.

With such a grand display, who is this person?

They're really not afraid of death.

Or is it due to extraordinary methods?

Vic didn't care what others thought.

He stood in the air.

A black robe fluttered in the wind.

His expression remained unchanged, but his posture was extremely arrogant, looking down at the trading market from a superior position, and he said, "The administrator, come out and see me."

The Glorious Old Lands are not the Death Rift region, and there are many Level 1 wizards there.

In addition, everyone in the Wizarding World hides their true abilities.

Very few people would make such a fuss as Vic, as if afraid that others wouldn't remember him.

but.

Vic weighs the pros and cons before acting and doesn't act rashly.

If someone were to enter as an apprentice-level alchemist, such a high-profile move would be suicidal.

However, a first-level alchemist is different. This identity represents status and strength, which is more than enough to support his high-profile actions.

If it's sneaky and furtive, hiding one's head and tail.

This, on the contrary, arouses suspicion.

Besides.

The commotion he caused, and the news of a first-level alchemist forcefully entering the Snow Mountain Trading Market, will most likely spread to the outside world through others.

It can serve a promotional purpose.

Although his high-profile actions inevitably attracted the attention of wizards who made a living by robbery, who coveted his alchemical ring, Vic had already planned ahead.

After moving in.

He remained hidden in the trading market for at least a century, never venturing out.

The head of the Sears family is a second-level wizard.

With him in charge.

No wizards will storm into the trading market and forcibly plunder.

This time, when Vic entered the Snow Mountain Trading Market, unlike during his time at Mirror Lake, he did not change his musculoskeletal structure but instead revealed his true appearance.

Because wizard apprentices can easily change their appearance.

Therefore, physical appearance, such as beauty or ugliness, height or weight, is meaningless to a first-level wizard.

A first-level wizard can recognize people.

It relies on the characteristics and properties of the spiritual magnetic field.

While these things can be disguised, they require additional sorcery. Generally, sorcerers would not waste their precious spiritual capacity to build such a knowledge system that does not help improve combat power.

The manager heard this.

It quickly took off and confronted Vic.

He frowned, his mental aura expanding outwards as he probed Vic's strength, and said, "This should be our first meeting, shouldn't it?"

Vic values ​​efficiency.

He got straight to the point, "A friend of mine told me the other day that you need an alchemist to oversee things here."

So, I came.

Vic's tone was flat and indifferent.

But the words were barely out of his mouth.

The market managers and the other observing wizards all changed their expressions.

Level 1 Alchemist!

Although the head of the Sears family is a second-level wizard, and the family has a wealth of knowledge and resources, the last time they recruited a first-level alchemist was a hundred years ago.

The manager saw that a first-level alchemist had taken the initiative to visit him.

Not daring to be negligent in the slightest, he hurriedly said, "I see. If you don't mind, we can discuss this in another place."

Vic nodded slightly.

Under the varied gazes of onlookers.

The two flew into the trading market.

After landing.

The manager was extremely enthusiastic and spoke in a cheerful tone, saying with a smile, "I am Carden Sears, the manager of the Snow Mountain Trading Market."

I just mentioned it casually a few days ago, but I didn't expect that an alchemy master would actually come to visit me.

Please excuse the hasty preparation.

How should I address you, sir?

Carden's appearance was unremarkable; he had a square face, and his overall muscular and skeletal structure remained that of a middle-aged man.

He was wearing a simple gray wizard's robe.

At first glance, he looks no different from an ordinary middle-aged nobleman.

However, his mental magnetic field characteristics are very obvious.

Gentle and kind.

Smooth.

It has almost no sharp edges.

Unsurprisingly, this person has a moderate personality and doesn't like to fight with others. However, as a manager, this personality is actually a great advantage.

It's less likely to make enemies with other wizards, and the operation of the trading market can maintain stability without any mishaps, which is beneficial to the family.

As Vic sized up Carden Sears.

The other party was also scrutinizing him.

Although Vic's appearance was even more ordinary than his, with an average face, the nature of his spiritual magnetic field was like an iron plate, hard to the teeth.

not only that.

It has many hidden sharp edges.

Unpredictable and cruel.

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It was only their first encounter, and Carden thought to himself that it was best not to provoke this person.

In terms of appearance.

Vic was no different from a young man.

But wizards' ages are often measured in centuries, and Carden estimated that this person looked young, but was actually much older than him.

Vic's black robe was old and tattered.

But clothing and attire are merely an extension of a wizard's powerful abilities.

Wizards are pragmatic.

An apprentice, even if adorned in gold and silver, is worthless in the eyes of the powerful.

Even if a first-level alchemist dresses like a beggar, others will not only not look down on them, but will secretly admire them: a master is a master, even their style of doing things is so unique and extraordinary.

Vic at this moment is the latter.

A first-class alchemist, holding a transcendent status.

Vic was walking behind Carden at this moment.

People are too busy praising him to possibly make sarcastic remarks.

Not long after.

The two entered the lounge where VIPs were received at the trading market.

After entering.

Carden's expression suddenly darkened. He leaned close to Vic and whispered, "Lord Vic, you may not know this."

Recently, in the glorious old lands, wizards who make a living by robbery have become extremely rampant.

Your strength is undeniable.

But they couldn't withstand the sheer number of opponents.

A few days ago, a first-level wizard was robbed and murdered on his way out of the trading market, and his death was tragic.

You made such a commotion when you came.

"I'm afraid quite a few wizards outside the trading market are already eyeing you."

Carden's rhetoric was not arbitrary.

Instead, it was carefully designed.

He first used the topic of robbery to subtly bring the two closer, laying the groundwork for subsequent negotiations.

Secondly.

He dared to explain the situation directly.

The implication is: Although there are powerful families suppressing the area around the Snow Mountain Trading Market, making it chaotic, they would never dare to take action inside the market itself. You can rest assured that you've settled here.

and.

A trading market for first-level wizards.

No second-level wizard would attempt to steal it.

Vic was fully aware of this; he had witnessed the robbery firsthand, so how could he not know the full story?

but.

His purpose was clear.

They have extremely strong execution capabilities.

Once in hiding, they will never venture out until they have sufficient strength.

Those wizards who were lying in ambush, waiting to make their move when he went out alone, will probably have to wait forever.

at the same time.

During the time the two were talking.

Outside the Snow Mountain Trading Market, three senior level one operatives disguised as apprentices secretly huddled together, discussing how to divide the loot after robbing Vic.

"A first-level alchemist dares to put on such a grand show; he's courting death."

"Otherwise, the three of us wouldn't have encountered such a dim-witted idiot. Humph! Not even a seasoned professional, yet he dares to put on airs like others?"

"No need for further words. In a while, I will find an excuse to lure him out. Then, the two of you just need to make your move."

Don't worry.

(End of this chapter)