Netheril’s Glory

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Gray Rain Kingdom, Truth’s Thinking Division.

Unlike other regions, the tender season is when Gray Rain Kingdom is the darkest, because in this rainy season, the gray rain in the Gray Rain Kingdom will often fall for a week or two, which is said to last in history. The longest “gray rain” lasted for a whole season, and Wizard Union even had to send a Spellcaster to help the farmers drain away the “floods” accumulated in the field.

This time the gray rain in the tender season is not too big, even if it is not stopped all day long, but the land is all continuous light rain, although due to the denseness of the rain, the Gray Rain Kingdom that was originally covered by dark clouds all year round Almost completely into a state of complete fuzzy, but compared to the flood caused by rain, such light rain is already just right.

In the Truth’s Thinking division of Gray Pond Swamp, Spellcasters who have been studying spell for ten years will not care about these common rains. For them, anyway, the entire Gray Pond Swamp is muddy and wet all year round, even if there are more Some rain is nothing.

Now in the quiet mission hall, Apprentice is more concerned about a silhouette standing in the center of the hall.

No matter it is Apprentice of Novice Level or Tutor of Formal Level, every Wizard that passes that silhouette will politely perform a standard Wizard ceremony to show respect.

The reason why Wizards did this is obvious-because the old silhouette is no one else, he is the most powerful Spellcaster in this division-Master Kirkwellen.

Due to the existence of this smiling old man, the entire Truth’s Thinking mission hall was quiet and silent at this time. No Apprentice dared to laugh and make noises as usual, and almost everyone walked with their heads down in a hurry.

The pressure that a Master Level powerhouse puts on others is too great. Even Kirkwellen has no intention of divulging his coercion, but his identity alone is enough to make all Apprentice dare not say anything.

No one knows why this Level 10000 Spellcaster with 19 planes will smile at this lobby level station for a morning today, but this abnormal situation can still make all Wizards with or without missions choose to leave the lobby in a hurry.

The atmosphere of the Truth’s Thinking branch is too depressing. Even in Kirkwellen’s smile looks kind and warm in this hall illuminated with fluorescent lights, Apprentice still inevitably has a gaspless discomfort illusion.

Now even the Tutors of Formal are speeding up the pace of handling things as much as possible, and those Apprentice who leave the lobby after completing the task and talking are quite normal.

“How could the Advanced Tutor appear in the mission hall, I wouldn’t dare to hand in the mission when he stood there.”

Apprentice, a teenager, quickly walked to the door of the mission hall, looking at him as if he had just finished the task and was about to leave, but the speed of walking near the trot had exposed his fear.

Behind him, Apprentice, a timid girl, dragged the teenager’s robe with her fingers and looked down, seeing that there was no joy in her face to complete the task. After all, Master Kirkwellen was smiling at the direction of the door. Let the girl Apprentice have the illusion of being targeted by Master Level powerhouse.

“Come on, Master Level powerhouse is not something we can talk about.”

“Hmm”.

The nodded teenager who walked at the forefront agreed that he squeezed a bag of Magic material that he had just exchanged from the lobby and quickly walked out the door to see the cold sweat on his forehead. If there is no accident, just leave Kirkwellen ’s sight This two wizards, a man and a woman, will surely scatter and run away in the mud.

However, the two young girls did not successfully enter the door.

I saw that the heading teenager had just moved forward, and his body directly hit a transparent barrier.

The strong reaction force caused him to fall on the stone steps in the mission hall, and the Wizard who was behind the boy was tripped by the boy’s robe.

“Ouch!” !

Along with the bag’s release, a whole pocket of “Frost White Stone” was scattered directly on the stone steps of the hall, and the young Wizard, who was sitting on a sharp white frost, even crooked his painful mouth.

But … no matter how painful, the terrified boy and girl couldn’t make a sound with their eyes widening for the next second.

Because … I saw it beside their heads … A light purple sphere of light that wasn’t known when it was slowly floating up and down in the air.

“Master Level Conjuration Spell-Kinetic Energy Blast”!

Even if you do n’t know what spell you are facing, the 2 Novice Level Wizards can still feel the horror energy contained in the spell. Do n’t doubt it, as long as the light ball explodes gently, not only their 2 The head must be turned into fly ash on the spot, and all Apprentice below the Formal Level in the entire hall will inevitably be spared.

In just a moment, the entire mission hall seemed to freeze in moments. Except for the mechanical Golem reception, all Apprentice and Formal Wizard stood on the ground in cold hands, which lasted for more than ten seconds. No one dared to move a little in the mission hall.

The teenager who sat down on the stone steps clasped the trembling girl Wizard, and he slowly looked up towards the already dim door.

Then, he and all the Wizards looking towards the gate were horrified to see the icy silhouette standing in the center of the gate and blocking the sunlight at the entrance.

It was a Spellcaster wearing a black patterned red robe, and the cruel staff on his back radiated a strange atmosphere all the time, and the hood of the low rim almost hidden the other’s entire Face, through the shadow of the shadow, anyone can only see the ice blue Sen Han pupil under the hood.

There is no doubt that at this moment standing at the door, bouncing off the young Wizard eager to rush out of the door, and instantly releasing a powerful Spellcaster of Master Level spell-it is Punk!

“It’s a grand welcome … When did Truth’s Thinking’s Apprentice become so rash?”

I glanced coldly at the two Novice Level little Wizards sitting on the ground shiver coldly, Punk is slightly frowned.

The habit of vigilance that has been cultivated for many years has made Punk unable to tolerate the sudden approach of any material or energy. Just now he was actually planning to enter the mission hall to restrain aura very quiet to hand over the “Dragon Slaying” mission, but suddenly he crashed into his 2 little Wizards. Stimulating Punk’s nerves, it now appears that his “Kinetic Energy Blast” released by conditioning has scared the entire lobby-level Wizard.

However, Punk is not a person who cares about this problem. Even if I saw the Wizard in the whole hall standing tremblingly, Punk still only slightly took the head.

In fact, at the moment of entering the door, Punk actually understood that his low-key was meaningless. Originally, his core purpose of concealed aura was not wanting to hit Kirkwellen, who is in trouble, but now it seems … Kirkwellen is already standing directly in the lobby. The central government waited for itself, avoid meeting somebody and so on.

But … it doesn’t matter if you can’t avoid it!

You know, Punk is also a powerful Spellcaster of Level 19. The trump card he owns has reached the endless level. Even Owakin and Southend have been successfully killed. At this moment, he will be afraid that a Kirkwellen will not succeed.

Thinking of this, the confident Punk simply dissipated the horrible “Kinetic Energy Blast”, and then he went straight into the hall.

Anyway, the goal of Punk’s return is to hand over the “Dragon Slaying mission” and get a trade point. As for Kirkwellen, he is waiting for what he has to say … then let him go.