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Chapter 64 Mr. Evans (Monday

Correction: I missed the previous chapter and recorded Lucien's infrared light eye as a three-ring magic. Thanks to the friend "Learn English" for reminding me, it has been corrected.

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After taking the magic badge that turned into three black rings and receiving the details and location of the "Demon Elimination Mission" in the mission area, Lucien did not directly take the magic steam train to complete the task through the newly opened "Alinge Capus County Capital" route, but called a carriage at the entrance of the Magic Council headquarters and took it to slowly drive towards the magic tower of the branch of "Elemental Will" in Arlinge.

This task came too early and seemed a little strange. I was the one who was backing the organization, so of course I had to let the organization "appraise" it!

In a study room on the high-rise of the Magic Tower, Gaston, who was in charge of the affairs here, held hands with his hands, listening quietly as Lucien told the content of the mission.

A strange emotion flashed through Gaston's deep yellow eyes, and then said in a somewhat old but majestic voice: "It should not be a dangerous task. The devil can be summoned by the three-ring magician. The demon has limited strength. Evans, you have the 'element' ring. Even if you cannot complete the task, you will still have no problem escaping. But for safety reasons, I'll ask Florence first. She may know more inside information."

He gestured to Lucien to sit here and wait, and then he walked into the small compartment of the study to communicate with Florence using "Fernando's electromagnetic communication technique".

Lucien took this opportunity to recall what he had done in the Magic Council during this period and found that there was no power or the magician had the strong will to bypass the elemental will to deal with him. The theory of human life force has ended, and the pale hand has barely achieved its goal and will no longer hold on to the "professor". The regulations on purifying and polluting the magic circle did not harm the interests of the magicians. It was more that the Magic Council took out part of the money to subsidize, and it was impossible for him to blame himself.

As for the church, their eyes and hatred were basically sucked by Felipe. It is meaningless to use spies that have been cleaned and preserved for themselves.

So can this task be considered as having no subjective thoughts of harming oneself?

After a while, Gaston opened the door of the cubic room and walked out.

He sat firmly with the calm gentlemanly demeanor of the Holm Kingdom, and then smiled and said to Lucien: "I asked Florence. It's a sudden mission. There should be no danger. But Evans, you are the most potential of our generation of Elemental Will magicians, and you have also been promoted to the intermediate magician within a year, so I'll lend you a magic item."

Gaston took out a monocle glasses dragging a beautiful silver-gray chain from the drawer: "The five-ring magic "Fernando's electromagnetic communication technique" is constant. If you find something wrong, contact me immediately. My specific frequency and password secret note is this." While saying that, he tore off a piece of white paper and wrote the information on it.

Apparently, the Lord of Storm had already taken simple encryption into consideration when inventing this magic.

Lucien followed Gaston's guidance and left a spiritual mark in the monocle, then took the gold-rimmed glasses on his face into the lining pocket on the right of the double-breasted dress, and a pocket watch on the left.

Putting on monocle glasses, Lucien picked up his black top hat and said goodbye. Gaston stood up and smiled kindly: "Evans, congratulations on your successful advancement to the Three Rings. It is not only an insurmountable obstacle in the ancient magic empire. In the current magic council, it is also a difficult time to measure whether a magician has a solid arcane foundation. If you come to this point, it means that more than 70% of the magicians will. In the future, the elemental will will subsidize you forty arcane points every month."

Hearing that his income had increased again, Lucien smiled from the bottom of his heart: "Thank you, Director Gaston."

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The town of Fereze is near the entrance of the Capas Mountains.

This is a very remote town. You need to take a six-hour magic steam train from Arlinge to the capital of Capas County, then take a long-distance carriage for half a day to come to the small town of Tengning, and then have to bump on the mountain road for two hours before you can reach it. Of course, flying magicians will save a lot of time.

The mountains are full of animals and trees, and most of the residents of the town are hunters and lumberjacks. In addition, the magician castle that controls some of the mine veins in the mountains has many magic apprentices, servants, and miners. They need a large number of daily necessities. Therefore, the town of Ferres is not as sparsely populated and desolate as other remote towns. Instead, it is bustling and noisy. There are even many adventurers. The gems, minerals, strange plants, treasures, etc. that mercenaries come to the mountains deeply attract them.

The largest tavern in Ferrer Town, the Golden Cup, is filled with adventurers and mercenaries. They always like to drink fine wine before entering the mountain. After all, no one can be sure that they can see the next day's sunrise. If you can enjoy life, you must know how to enjoy it.

In the strong aroma of wine, well-informed adventurers whispered in a low voice about the big events that happened recently.

"Have you heard that? The three-ring magician in the 'Beltrand' castle was killed by the devil he summoned himself!" A dwarf with a golden beard dangled in a low voice and asked his temporary gathering companion.

The middle-aged man with a hideous scar on his face nodded solemnly: "The two panicked magic apprentices who escaped from the castle described it as a hell. Living people were burned to death by flames, corroded by thick acid, torn apart by sharp claws, split on both sides by long swords, and blood and internal organs flowed all over the ground."

He pointed to the corner and numbing his two magic apprentices with golden spirits, one man and one woman, with deep fear remaining on his face, as if he was still trapped in a nightmare.

"Do we want to try it in the castle? Maybe we can bypass the devil and find some treasures." The rich dwarf's eyes showed strong desire, and it was filled with the symbols of Jintale. "The magician is a symbol of wealth, and he is a mid-level magician. That is the wealth that can make us enjoy the rest of our lives!"

The older middle-aged woman looked at the dwarf with contempt: "I don't want to ruin my future. Haven't you seen that even the Three-ring Magician died?"

"And the Magic Council will definitely send magicians to deal with it as soon as possible. Do we want to snatch them? Don't think that you can fight against formal magicians with the strength of a quasi-knight by relying on the mysterious potion you get from treasure hunting." The scar man said with lingering fear.

At this time, the half-open door of the tavern was pushed open, and a young man in a black combat mage robe walked in step by step. He first looked around the tavern with his blue eyes. The cold inside made all the adventurers and mercenaries unable to raise their heads. Then he walked towards the two apprentices who were drinking strong liquor.

Two snaps, the wooden wine glass was swept to the ground by the young man, and golden liquid flowed all over the ground. The two magic apprentices raised their eyes a little confused.

"I am the battle mage Charlotte, and I accept the task to deal with the "Beltrand" Castle. You answer my questions seriously." The young man seemed to exude inexplicable majesty, even if he was not ugly, he also made people subconsciously feel fear. This is the danger brought by many battles.

The two magic apprentices were stunned and their bodies shook. The burgundy-haired woman replied in a trembling voice: "Mr. Charlotte. We are Mr. Beltrand's apprentices Susan and Scott. That night, Mr. Beltrand tried to summon in the bondage room..."

Before she could finish her words, a strong woman with short black hair came in at the door. She was wearing an elegant purple magic robe, and countless lightning flashes seemed to shine in her yellow-brown eyes. She looked around and pushed the adventurers again. The mercenaries were unable to look up. Then she walked towards Charlotte: "Hi. I have also accepted this mission. I am Sandra, the intermediate magician."

"Charlotte, mid-level magician." There are so many people here that Charlotte and Sandra did not reveal their specific magic level. Moreover, the magic, arcane badges on their chests were all worn, because no magician wanted to know his magical strength before fighting with others.

The golden bearded dwarf next to the bar in the distance quietly looked back and his voice was very low: "The Magic Council has indeed sent someone to deal with it soon. Tsk tsk, look at the temperament and expressions of these two people, at least the magicians of the Fourth Ring Road, can destroy the entire tavern, the entire town and the entire castle in one person."

Adventurers like them who don’t even have the level of formal knights have seen formal magicians very few times, not to mention the intermediate magician whose combat power has improved a lot, so they are naturally full of curiosity and awe.

"So I'm not wrong." The scar man seemed to have been "bullied" by a magician, and his expression was slightly scared.

Charlotte and Sandra, who were sitting in front of magic apprentices Susan and Scott, listened to the incident very calmly, and did not take the adventurers' comments at all. They had the strong strength that they were all quite proud of as their confidence, and accepted the admiration of others, and were taken for granted by fear.

Their attitude even more amazed the adventurers who admire the strong.

"It is said that there is a magician involved in this mission?" Sandra turned around and asked Charlotte after listening to the stories of the magic apprentices.

Charlotte nodded slightly: "But he hasn't arrived yet, let's wait for a while. You can't be careless in any battle. One more companion's strength can be much safer. He should be an intermediate magician, right?"

"Yes." Sandra answered concisely.

Seeing the two magicians drinking white water quietly and not going to the castle to deal with the devil immediately, the adventurers became very curious.

"Is there any magician not here?" The middle-aged woman, who was not young, looked at the door.

The golden bearded dwarf shook his head in confusion: "With these two magical powers of at least four rings, they can handle the castle matters easily..."

"Isn't it better to be cautious?" The scar man heard the sound of the tavern door being pushed open a little more again, and looked back like a reflection.

I saw a young man wearing a long black double-breasted dress and a top hat of the same color walked in. He had a monocle glasses hanging on his left eye, which made his handsome appearance even more eye-catching.

"Which noble master is this?"

"What did he come here to do?"

Charlotte and Sandra looked at the door vigilantly, suspecting that he was another magician mentioned in the mission, but he seemed too young and didn't look like a magician!

Suddenly, their eyes solidified on the young man's right hand, and there was a ring inlaid with huge purple gemstones. Its shape was unique and beautiful to the extreme.

"This is..." Charlotte and Sandra recalled the message from their own powerful memories.

The youngest winner of the Holm Crown Award, a man who has killed a high-level magician, an honorary member of the Holm Royal Magic Court, and a genius magician who has been promoted from the second ring to the middle level in about a year!

Seeing the young man smiling and walking over calmly, Charlotte and Sandra stood up suddenly and saluted with great respect: "Hello, Mr. Evans."

Their attitude made the adventurer and the two magic apprentices stunned.
Chapter completed!
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