Lance took the magic card and thanked him politely.

After a while of greeting, Borg vaguely asked Lance if there were other items for sale. Lance naturally said temporarily that there was nothing on hand worth auctioning.

The Transformer did not force it, but just told Lance if he had something good in the future, he would definitely send it to Silver Star Auction House.

Lance nodded and asked immediately, "Mr. Borg, I have a question to ask you."

The shapeshifter said generously: "You just ask."

"Just just now, I saw a wizard selling a second-level witchcraft learning scroll. Is it sold near the city of Rotten?" Lance asked directly.

Borg was stunned for a moment. He knew just now that Lance bought the scroll. He originally thought that Lance probably bought the scroll for treasure. But unexpectedly, Lance actually asked him where he had the second-level witchcraft learning scroll to buy it!

The shapeshifter is also a very flexible guy. His heart skipped a beat and he thought to himself that this mysterious Mr. Lance was not an alien second-level wizard, right?

You should know that there are very few second-level wizards in the Rotten City. Once one appears, it can stir up the situation.

Borg had this speculation in his heart and his attitude became even more respectful: "You mean the second-level witchcraft learning scroll. In fact, there is really no such thing in the City of Rotten."

"But I know that there is a place outside the city of Rotten, which can get a Level 2 Witchcraft Learning Scroll. And I'm sure the scroll you bought is also from the place outside the city."

"Outside the city?" Lance was stunned for a moment and looked at Borg with consultative gaze.

The Transformer no longer dragged on and said directly: "That's right. You should know that the City of Rotten is just the core of the entire Kurosawa Land, and most first-level wizards gather here. The main function of this city is trade, followed by potion planting and enchanting some side businesses of alchemy. In the Kurosawa Land, there are many wizard organizations whose headquarters are not set up in the City of Rotten. For example, the powerful Flower Scorpion Society is just setting up a branch."

"In addition to the Flower Scorpion Society, there are two more important wizard organizations in Kurosawa, which also establish their headquarters outside the city. One is the [Golden Lion] that has declined in recent years. The other is [Silver Light]. Ninety-nine percent of this witchcraft learning scroll may have been made by several craftsmen and wizards in the Silver Light."

"Silver Light?" Lance wrote down the name, "Is this a wizard organization similar to the Flower Scorpion Society?"

"No, Silver Light is actually very similar to our Silver Star Alliance, both of which are loose organizations. In addition to the seven craftsman wizards and some permanent staff, most of the members are free wizards with strong mobility - in fact, a considerable number of members of Silver Light are also members of our Silver Star Alliance, because there is no conflict of fundamental interests between our two organizations." Bog patiently explained:

"In addition, Silver Light is actually the name of a wizard tower, and its real organization name should be the Silver Light Wizard Association."

...

Half an hour later, Lance left Silver Star Auction House, holding a letter of introduction written by Borg himself.

Although the Silver Light Wizard Association has a loose structure, it will never absorb members of unknown origin. Only by holding a letter of introduction issued by local forces in Kurosawa can you officially join the Silver Light. According to Bog, the wizard tower built by seven craftsmen wizards is only half a day away from the city of decay, and Lance drives the magic carpet by himself. It will definitely be faster.

Since the seven craftsman wizards were all second-level wizards, two of them were good at making scrolls. So it was the only place in the entire Kurosawa area where the second-level wizard learning scrolls could be leaked. For such an organization, Lance would naturally not miss it. Maybe his current dilemma of shortage of second-level wizard can be solved in the Light of Silver.

In the middle of night, he returned to the sleeping hotel. He came to the next room and knocked on the door lightly, but there was still no response inside.

Lance frowned and pushed the door open.

The room was dim and Lance lit the light and found that the room was empty, exactly the same as the scene he set out for the auction.

"Where did she go?"

Lance was a little dissatisfied. He pondered for a moment and set up a small warning spell in the room. As long as someone entered, he would automatically remind himself.

After doing all this, he closed Lan's door and walked back to his room.

In the dark room, he put down a piece of white crystal at any time. Soon, bright white light immediately filled the entire room.

He loosened his muscles and bones and quickly walked to the bed.

However, at this moment, he saw a figure curled up in a ball, lying on his bed.

"Lan?" He looked at the girl on the bed with some surprise.

Her eyes were closed, she curled up and lay on her side, her eyelashes were trembling slightly, and there were a few tears on her face and pillows. There were obvious tears on her face and on her pillow.

She did not respond to Lance's inquiry, and looked like she was asleep.

Lance thought for a while, quietly put the quilt on her, then came to the table in the center of the room, and began to study the magic knowledge tonight.

...

The next morning, the girl woke up slowly from her sleep. She turned around, looked blankly at the ceiling for a while, and suddenly jumped up from the bed.

"Mr. Lance," she said unnaturally: "I..."

"You slept for eight hours and nineteen minutes." Lance opened the next page of the book, wrote some words, and said steadily.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have sleeped in your bed." Lan was anxious and immediately turned over and got out of the bed.

"I have no intention of holding you accountable for the moment, but if you wake up, I think we should leave." Lance closed the book and looked at Lan and said.

"Get off? Where to go?" Lan asked blankly.

"I really doubt you have been replaced." Lance said helplessly: "Where did that shrewd maid go?"

"Prepare, we are leaving the city of rot for the time being."

...

The strong wind whistled in my ears, and white clouds rushed backwards.

A thin protective cover slowly rose around the magic carpet, protecting Lance and Lan inside.

"Mr. Lance. Last night, I..." Lan said hesitantly: "I went to a place."

"Things are reasonable." Lance said disapprovingly: "I have not restricted your behavior, so you can go wherever you want. For me, as long as you can fulfill the obligations of the maid when I need you."

Lan's little face turned red and she said dumbly: "I understand."

"Next, you can report what happened yesterday," Lance said.

"Ah? I thought you were not interested in my affairs..."

Lance said without a doubt: "As your master, I have the right to know everything about you. I was not interested before. But now, I suddenly have a little interest..."

Lan shook her head helplessly. She thought about it and began to whisper.

Lance listened to her narrative calmly and finally asked, "How do I know you're not lying?"

Lan whispered: "We have signed a blood contract between us, and I cannot lie to you. Besides, I have already made it clear. There is no possibility of lying in every detail. Please believe me. My lying talent will definitely only be used by you and will not hurt you."

Lance silently mobilized the power of the contract and confirmed that Lan did not lie.

He pondered for a moment before slowly saying, "I can't promise you how about this matter. Let's take a look. If I have time."

Lan's eyes suddenly turned red and she thanked her repeatedly.

At this moment, the flying altitude of the magic carpet suddenly dropped slightly.

Lance looked closely and saw that they had passed the clouds, and below was a vast forest.

A bright silver glow flashed in the middle of the forest above a high mountain.

He landed the magic carpet on the mountain and found the glory on foot. It was a huge door made of sterling silver, embedded on the cliffs of the mountain.

The door is painted with countless complex runes, and Lance can only recognize a corner, and some of them are used to ensure that only wizards with extraordinary mental power can see the door.

When Lance put the introduction letter from Borg's handwritten letter into the mezzanine of the door, a line of words flashed on the door:

[Silver Tower Wizard Association welcomes you]

Soon, the door slowly opened. Lance walked in with Lan.

The Tower of Silver is a wizard organization built in the belly of the mountains. After Lance walked into the door, he caught his eye with a bright silver light.

The entire mountain was almost hollowed out. In the huge mountain belly, there were wizard towers made of silver, among which the seven silver towers in the center were the highest and brilliant. Most of the colors of the entire Silver Tower were pure silver, and even the lamps lit on the stone walls were made of silver as lamps, which was very magnificent.

"This gentleman, this is your first time entering the Tower of Silver. Although there is a letter of introduction from Mr. Borg, you still need to register."

A squirrel covered in fiery red jumped out of some corner. He also had a pair of pinch-nose glasses on his head, a quill in his right hand, and a silver-white book in his left hand: "First of all, your personal information is needed."

"name?"

"Lance."

"age?"

"Can you keep it secret?"

"Of course...the next question, gender?"

“…I’m like a woman?”

"No, no, no, you have to know that you were recommended by the Transformer Monster. I can't understand your true identity."

"Male!" Lance said righteously.

The squirrel pushed his glasses and wrote it casually: "Okay, let's continue."

...

After half an hour, the squirrel's information registration was completed. After paying the work fee and information fee for the five magic stones, Lance finally got his wish and became an outer member of the Silver Tower Wizard Association. He could freely walk around the entire Silver Tower area, receive tasks, rent a laboratory, alchemy room, purchase items, etc.

The Squirrel gave him a book with his message.

"This book of Silver is the record and basis for any activities you do in the Tower of Silver. If you have any daily questions, you can also check them out. It will answer your questions."

After leaving this sentence behind, the squirrel disappeared before Lance.

Lance opened the Book of Silver, skipped his information, and came to the page he was looking for.
Chapter completed!