Mages Are Too OP

When the magic apprentice handed the old parchment to Dalton again, even if Dalton thought it was a joke again, he had to seriously start to consider the authenticity of the matter.

The parchment is full of ancient flavor, and the font on it makes Dalton awe-inspiring.

That's the ancient elf script.

Now there are only three people who know the ancient elf script in the entire Kingdom of Holevin.

Two are in other territories, and only one is in the royal city.

Dalton stroked the parchment lightly, feeling a little excited. He turned his head to the magic apprentice and said, "Come with me to Master Erwin's manor."

The magic apprentice was overjoyed: "I follow your instructions."

After getting on the carriage and preparing some simple but status-worthy gifts, Dalton went directly to visit Master Erwin.

Although Erwin is not a professional, he is a member of the aristocracy.

In this dark feudal society, only aristocrats, as well as some big businessmen and their descendants have the 'qualification' to be literate.

The tuition fee for a 100-character gold coin is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Came to the wealthy area in the north of the city and found a medium-sized manor. Dalton got off the carriage and showed his identity to the manor guard.

Soon the guards came out with the butler.

The middle-aged butler politely invited Dalton and the magic apprentice into the manor.

Then Dalton saw an old man with a white beard in the side hall of the manor.

This side hall is essentially Erwin's research room. Although the space is large, there are bookshelves everywhere, and the bookshelves are almost full of books.

Parchment, papyrus, or... a very precious white paper book that flowed from the elves.

This makes the room smell weird.

But Dalton didn't care, no one would care.

In their words, this is called the taste of knowledge.

Erwin was studying something in front of a large table full of messy books and papers.

Hearing the movement, he raised his head, the long white beard didn't seem to match his thin body.

"Welcome to my research institute, Your Excellency Dalton." Erwin stood up and bent slightly: "I don't know where I can help?"

Dalton smiled: "I just want to chat with Lord Erwin."

Erwin naturally didn't believe it.

He was a small nobleman, and it was only because of his extraordinary knowledge that he was looked down upon by the big nobles.

But it's just a glance.

Unless there is something they don't understand, these big nobles or big people will not come to his research room with a strange stench.

After all, he seldom received invitations to banquets.

"Sorry, Your Excellency Dalton, I still have important research to interpret. If it's just small talk, I won't be able to do what you want."

Looking at the thin and thin Erwin, Dalton said with a smile: "There are indeed some things, this is the ancient elves book I got, please help me translate it."

Erwin showed a surprised look: "The books of the ancient elves, bring them, bring them."

Between the words, he seemed very excited.

Dalton handed over the old parchment book.

Erwin hurriedly opened it, his old eyes shining brightly.

"It is indeed an ancient elf script, but there are many uncommon characters that I don't quite recognize."

"It's a biography of a female general named Coco Yara? Well... I seem to have heard this name somewhere."

"Wait, the second half has changed."

Pages were slowly turned down, and Erwin's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"The second half is about the life of an elf squad leader, um... he was promoted to the leader of the ranger?"

"Hey, magic equipment with powerful special abilities?"

"necklace?"

"I always feel like I've seen this content somewhere."

Erwin scratched his head anxiously: "There are so many uncommon words, which make my head big. Sir Dalton, can you keep this book with me for a while, and then take it to me when I have fully translated it. you."

"No problem." Dalton nodded and was about to leave.

Now he's half convinced.

"Wait. I remember."

Erwin slapped himself on the thigh, jumped up, ran to a bookshelf, flipped over, and finally opened a book that was also made of parchment.

This book also looks very old.

Erwin opened it gently, and the old elf script was also used on it.

"In this book, it is recorded that a female general named Cocoyara gave her favorite magical equipment, the Ningshen Necklace, to a ranger leader. It seems that these two books should have a lot of Link, Lord Dalton, please give me this book and let me confirm it for a while, okay?"

"no problem."

Dalton nodded, then left with the magic apprentice.

Erwin studied the newly acquired books of the ancient elves ecstatically.

until late at night.

He ate supper, and then went back to his bedroom. As soon as he entered, he found a young man in black robe sitting inside.

Erwin was not afraid, not even nervous, he walked slowly to the young man and sat down.

"The old man is good at acting."

Erwin smiled lightly: "Anyone who has lived for more than seventy years will do well."

"In fact, Dalton came back three hours ago and used the secondary invisibility technique to observe you. Although I discovered it, I didn't dare to approach him rashly."

This black-robed man is Hussere.

The great magician, that is not a trigger-type force field magic, and it is not easy to assassinate at all. Hussere relied on his proficient invisibility, which was stronger than secondary invisibility, and the thief's anti-invisibility ability was not weak, so he could barely find Dalton's figure in the distance.

But let him go to assassinate... Impossible, the frontal strength of the two sides is a bit different, and chaos will only startle the snake.

Erwin smiled: "I guessed it."

That's why Erwin stayed in the research room all the time, showing a look of indulging in researching new books.

"That's the reward we promised."

Thirty gold coins were placed on the table.

Old Erwin nodded.

Then Hussere jumped out of the window, and his figure disappeared without a trace in mid-air.

Most of the rogue players' specialty choices are "stealth-search for treasures-stealing-looting-exploring secret doors-unlocking" a set of inferior specialties plus points.

But Hussere is different. He is a pure dungeon exploratory plus point such as "stealth-enhanced stealth-anti-hidden-enhanced anti-hidden-search for traps-trap dismantling-speaking skills".

He walked all the way in the dark, almost no one could find him.

It was not until he left the city, came to the woods, and approached the small stone building, that he was seen by the little dragon girl Margaret.

The eyes of the dragon clan are born with the function of 'true vision'.

In addition to the God of Shadows, the 'Strong Hidden Technique' with a divine bonus can only be found at a distance of 30 meters without being discovered by the Dragon Race.

Margaret just glanced at Hussere and ignored him.

The second person who discovered Hussere was Andonara. She was a very high-level swordsman. She had the 'Listening' Specialty bonus, and she could also spot Hussere within ten meters.

Finally, Roland.

Roland's mental force field was in a completely relaxed state, with a radius of about five meters, and he could barely feel Hussere.

Then Hussere suddenly appeared in front of them.

No one in F6 was frightened, but the contracted black panther from Brazil was so frightened that he jumped three meters on the spot, bowed his body and kept roaring.

Then under the comfort of Brazil, it gradually became more relaxed.

Hussere took the skewer handed by Beta with a strange expression: "Roasted locusts?"

Beta nodded vigorously: "Yes, it's delicious."

In the past few days, Beta has been harming the little creatures in the woods, roasting whatever they catch.

It was still delicious, and I don't know where he got so many seasonings.

Hussere shook his head helplessly and took a bite of the roasted locust.

Roland took the skewer of grilled rabbit and asked, "How is the situation?"

"The bait has been put down." Hussere said with a smile: "The other party is also very interested, and now it is time for him to see the bait."

Andonara was beside her, eating kebabs ladylike, and asked, "Will Dalton send someone to check the situation?"

"He has a very cautious personality, and he will definitely be."

"But there are no tomb guards in that cave, and no one here knows dark magic." Andonara looked at the people around.

Hussere smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, just let his people see the equipment coming out of the cave."

Everyone in F6 immediately understood what Husserl was going to do.

Andonara realized after thinking for a while.

This can clearly reflect the intellectual gap between the two sides.

And the little dragon girl, Margaret, didn't respond. She was eating skewers all the time... She was the smallest in human form, but she ate the most.

At least 30 pounds of roasted locusts have been eaten, from morning to afternoon.

Still an unfinished look.

So many bugs were caught by herself.

She's the type who can't stop after eating once.

At this time, in the Magic Association, the magic apprentice rushed into Dalton's study and said breathlessly: "President, those mercenaries are gone, I went to the city gate to find out, they left the city, it seems that in a hurry."

"It seems that they have realized that we may grab something from them." Dalton nodded: "Don't worry, I have sent someone to follow them."

The magic apprentice breathed a sigh of relief.

As the president of the Magic Association, Dalton can naturally mobilize a lot of power for his own convenience.

The city gate guards already had his own people who he inserted in, and they were hidden so deeply that Antis couldn't find them out at all.

If things are true, there will be results soon.

Soon it was evening, and Irwin's middle-aged butler met with him and brought new translations.

According to the descriptions in the ancient elf texts, the necklace given to the head of the ranger by Cocoyara is an epic equipment.

Ranger needs a lot of mana?

But Dalton immediately reacted that the elves are a natural magical race, and no matter what occupation they are employed, they can use a certain degree of magic.

The elves all feel that there is a 'large amount' of magic power. Humans should think that it is a 'huge amount'. Can this also be stored?

At this time, the spy he placed at the city gate took the initiative to come to the door and hurriedly said: "President, they are fighting, that magic equipment is real, it is really powerful."

Dalton stood up abruptly and said anxiously, "Please explain the situation to me in detail."