Full-time insurance agent

Fei Fei, who was studying magic skill books late at night, didn't know that someone in a two-story white building in Queens was also thinking of him.

Three reports are placed on the table, which is made of exquisite wood and carved with exquisite reliefs.

The preliminary investigation near Mrs. Dahler's house has ended. Caspar Rodney held his sharp chin and looked at the bright stone on the table in a daze with his blue eyes.

Because there is no gas supply to the gas lamp on the ceiling, the floating ash on the surface can be clearly seen.

None of the neighbors of Mrs. Dahler's family surveyed in the report had seen anyone suspected of being a magician.

However, six of them mentioned a person who interested Casper Rodney.

"The male owner of No. 18 on the right front of Mrs. Dahle's house once saw Cordo Feifan, a mid-level insurance officer from the Underwriters Association, walking past the door of his house."

"Time goes forward, when the maid at No. 20 Third Street went out to buy bread, she met the handsome Cordo Extraordinary Insurance Man with silver hair and black eyes."

The same name appeared in six records. After the servant took it upon himself to expand the scope of the search, Caspar Rodney deduced the extraordinary trajectory from the Rubble District to Mrs. Daley.

The second report is Cordo Feifan's personal information.

Including when to arrive in York City, how the interpersonal relationship is, and half-buying and half-renting the entire Beishan.

The details are like the auction in Burmantali and the conflict between the two South County Dukes outside the cafe. There is also the duel with Sir Lulan and the bet between Baron Hunter in the Berman Chamber of Commerce, which are still vivid in my mind.

This report mentioned another profession besides the extraordinary insurance professional: high-level water magician.

"This is interesting. Since the beginning of the Continental Era, no insurance engineer has been able to learn the second combat profession."

Caspar Rodney, who felt that he was close to the true image, put down the report book in his hand and lowered his head in thought.

As for the third report, there was no important information. It was all speculation by his servants, and it was followed by a quick flattery of Caspar Rodney's foresight.

As he turned his hand over, an intermediate Fire Badge appeared in Caspar Rodney's hand.

It looks like I’m going to the Magic Academy tomorrow!

The cool and breezy night passed like this. When Fei Fei opened his eyes and got up, the white light of fish belly just lit up in the east.

"Hey, after being a role model, even sleeping in is a luxury!"

After a simple wash, start tidying up the room.

If I first accepted the job offered by Dean Leslie, it was especially for the "generous benefits."

So, after experiencing the riots, Feifan has obviously become more mature.

York Academy of Magic can be said to be the best magic academy in the southern part of the royal capital. Here, Fei Fei can systematically and thoroughly understand various departments of magic knowledge.

Besides, there are various high-level "grandpa" professors in the college. With such "big treasures", if I don't know how to work hard to advance, my desire to go home is really far away.

Now that I have seen the "Dark Temple", can the "Altar of Order" be far behind?

I still remember Dosta's request, but the plan was disrupted by the riots. It seems that he didn't see the troll being too anxious after he advanced to senior insurance.

"Take your time, the Arctic Ice Tower was not built in a year!" This is what Dosta told the extraordinary trolls.

"Eh? There could be mice here!"

Under the magical perception, the outline of buildings within a hundred meters of Feifan's residence appeared in Feifan's mind.

A creature with magic perception, at the level of an extraordinary high-level magician, can only perceive the size of an adult mouse at most.

"Eh? There's something really strange!"

The perception skill stops and Magic Detection is released.

Magic perception is wide-area and consumes weak magic power. Magic detection is highly targeted and consumes a lot of magic power every second.

"It turns out to be a Kaposi cat raised by a certain priest!"

This is strange. Fei Fei, who was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the bed, counted it again and still found that there was one missing wind skill book.

Recalling the wind-chasing beast Fengyi who had fun yesterday, a bold idea appeared in Feifan's head.

"Did I just absorb it without thinking again?"

When a gust of wind blows on his face, Fei Fei feels like he is taking a bath and rubbing ashes, and his whole body feels refreshed.

"Is this the 'Light Spirit Technique'?"

"Deng-deng-deng" Feifan quickly ran to the window, jumped out, and jumped out.

"Wow! So cool!"

Originally, my feet and legs would be numb after jumping from the second floor.

This time, there was no tingling feeling. It was as if I was not jumping from a high place, but just stepping on a step.

Experiment in sequence, applying the "Light Spirit Technique" to your hands, feet, and even your whole body.

Different parts have different effects. When holding the blessing in hand, it is obvious that the magic gold sword swings faster.

On the feet, the wind blows every step, jumping three meters high.

I don’t know what the intermediate “Wind Spirit Technique” and the advanced “Wind Dance” are like?

"Hey, let's just take it one step at a time, don't aim too high!"

When the wind wing blessed with "light spirit" flew from the top of the main tower, the dean's office was receiving a "fire magician" who applied for a job.

"Your Excellency Casper Rodney, your badge and letter of recommendation are all fine, please come with me!"

The assistant dean took Casper Rodney to Leslie's office, closed the door and walked out.

Looking at the blond young man walking slowly with his bowler hat hanging on the hanger, Leslie smiled.

"Sit down, Magician Casper Rodney. Once you sign this letter of appointment, you will be a member of the York Academy of Magic! You are welcome to join!"

Bowing to express his thanks, Caspar Rodney sat opposite Dean Leslie and nodded again.

"Haha, is Marquis Caspar in good health?"

After hearing the dean's question, Caspar Rodney, who was sitting straight, stood up and replied:

"Thank you for your greetings, Dean Leslie. My father is in frail health, but he is still in good health!"

This guy is too polite! However, Leslie felt that the second young master of the Casper family was very calm, too calm.

The Marquis of Caspar belongs to Yorkshire and is a marquess personally granted by the king.

Unfortunately, the eldest son of the Marquis had an accident during a long trip.

The second son, Rodney, was originally the second in line to succeed, but now he is the first in line.

But the Marquis and Marquise doted on the third child, the youngest son who was still underage, the most.

There were rumors throughout the Caspar Territory that the Marquis's will favored his third son to inherit the title.

In this situation, Rodney was embarrassed. So, after returning from traveling in the royal capital, he did not go back to Caspar Territory, but came to York City.

Making friends and visiting masters of various professions, the entire city of York knew that Rodney's cooking skills were comparable to those of the royal chefs in the kingdom's palace.

He is also a fire magician, although he is only an intermediate level one.

However, he wore a beak mask every time he met, so the entire city of York didn't know that Caspar Rodney was a disciple of Daforman and a half-brother.

"Haha, every newcomer who arrives usually starts as a teaching assistant, but coincidentally during this riot, one of our fire priests resigned due to physical reasons!"

Seeing Dean Leslie stand up, Rodney knew that the first step of his journey to find "coffee" was complete.

"Then, welcome again, Priest Casper, you are going to teach a junior fire class!"