Master Tongtian

Chapter 200 Now my face is all torn (44)

Mages Guild.

Rosen didn't expect that this old guy Feilun would be so shameless!

He had already bought the spell book, and after waiting for a while on the second floor, he felt a faint throbbing in his heart, which was a mixture of anger and fear.

This was obviously not his own emotion, but the resonance from Thrandis, so he knew that this guy Faerun had no regard for dignity and was showing off his hypocrisy.

The two mid-level warrior guards at the door were loyal servants trained by the Feren family. After seeing Rosen, they subconsciously wanted to stop him.

"Let him in." Fearon's voice sounded.

The guard stepped aside.

Rosen walked into the office, looked at his pale wife, and saw the high-level badges rolling on the ground. He then looked at Feren, who was smiling playfully.

He figured out what Faerun had done with just a quick guess.

He walked to stand next to his wife, with a teasing smile on his face.

"President Fearon, you are a scoundrel, but you pretend to be a kind old gentleman all day long. Isn't it tiring?"

Feilun smiled faintly: "You two are very confident. Aren't you afraid that I will really kill you both?"

Rosen's expression remained unchanged, and he grabbed the flower staff at his waist with one hand: "President, you might as well give it a try and see who can survive to the end."

Thrandis also immediately grabbed his magical weapon, but it was the Holy Spirit Dagger, which he brought out for self-defense.

The two of them stood side by side, and the three consciousnesses combined together had a spell casting number of up to 34 stars. Of course, it was impossible to release 34 stars of extraordinary spells, but they could release three quite powerful spells at the same time.

Faerun is an extremely powerful high-level 15-star mage, and he must carry a large number of powerful magic weapons with him.

One-on-one, neither of them is his opponent, but if it really comes down to one versus two, it's really hard to tell who will win and who will lose.

The two sides just faced off like this, no one said anything, and the atmosphere in the room became extremely depressing, like a closed space filled with gas. Just a match would cause an explosion.

After a long time, the glimmer of light in Faerun's eyes gradually faded away.

"Okay, okay, it's just a dispute of words, why should it get to such a point that it can't end?"

He gave in voluntarily.

First, he really has no absolute chance of winning.

Second, his status is much higher than the previous two mages, and the resources he has are far richer than the other two. There is no need to play a life-and-death game with two young men here.

When his plan was successful and he casually issued an order, countless people would work for him and kill these two people one after another.

Rosen had a clear idea of ​​what he was thinking. He knew that after this time, the two sides would completely break up and become real enemies of life and death.

There is no room for relaxation, and it is bound to happen.

Because this is not a personal hatred, but a competition caused by a conflict of interest.

Unless he lives a small life honestly and peacefully, there will be conflicts if he wants to rise.

But of course he has to rise!

He wants to master as many resources as possible to provide impetus for his research on stronger, more subtle and more sophisticated spells.

Otherwise, just relying on the brains of him, Thrandis, and Gendeloni might achieve something, but want to pursue the extraordinary?

But it is a delusion!

Sophia, who was shining in the north back then, was the daughter of an earl. She had no shortage of talents and resources, but she was desperate for the extraordinary realm.

It can be seen that it is beyond imagination for ordinary people to advance to the extraordinary realm.

It not only requires mana breakthrough, but also extraordinary knowledge, extraordinary spells, extraordinary vision, and extraordinary means to overcome the barriers of the divine race!

Olekeya also said that the supernatural world is much crueler than the mortal world.

If you don't prepare everything during your mortal period and step into a jungle world where the jungle is the strongest, it's no different than seeking death.

But there are only so many good things in the world, and everyone wants them. Expecting others to give them to you is as unreliable as expecting gold to fall from the sky.

Since you have already broken your skin, there is no need to save face for the other party.

Rosen glanced at the high-level emblem rolling down on the ground, and said calmly: "The emblem on the ground has been stained by the arrogance of the president. Give me a new one, President Fearon!"

Feilun's face turned green and he smiled coldly: "What if I don't give it?"

Thrandis was shocked, thinking that the other party was going to take action, and immediately prepared for battle.

Rosen knew that Feilun was just pretending. It was okay to scare his wife, but it couldn't scare him.

He also laughed: "If you don't give it, you are refusing to fulfill the obligations of the president."

"Since you don't intend to fulfill your obligations, why are you sitting in this position? Why don't you just go home and retire?"

‘Heh~~heh! ’

Fearon sneered twice: "Sir Philander really has a sharp tongue. Okay, I will fulfill the obligations of the president."

As soon as the thought occurred, a new wooden box flew out of the cabinet nearby.

There was no trouble this time, and the wooden box slowly flew into Thrandis's hands.

Thrandis took the wooden box and opened it to see that it was indeed a new high-level badge.

Rosen then bowed to Feren as a low-ranking mage: "It seems that you still want to sit in the position of president, which is good. I also wish you to sit peacefully and not have any accidents."

"In honor of your good advice, Sir Philander, you must also pay attention to the road under your feet. Don't step into a gutter one day and break your bones and muscles."

"I'm still young, President."

"But you, with your old arms and legs, and your old eyesight, should pay more attention, don't meddle in other people's business, and don't get angry all the time."

"Lest you lie down to sleep one night and not see the sun the next day."

Faerun's face turned blue again. After realizing that he couldn't take advantage of the opponent verbally, he waved impatiently at the two annoying mages in front of him.

"That's enough! This office is mine, I don't welcome you, get out of here!"

The two of them didn't want to stay in this damn place any longer, so they took advantage of the situation and exited the room.

Once outside the house, quickly walk towards the stairs.

On the stairs, seeing that Thrandis's face was still a little pale, Rosen raised his hand to hold her in his arms and comforted her softly.

"My love, everyone has their own flaws. You have them, I have them, and so does Faerun. Don't take his words to heart."

Thrandis was startled: "What is Faerun's flaw?"

"For example, he is an old bachelor with no one he can truly trust around him. He is always scheming and scheming. He can no longer improve his skills. He has no hope of transcendence and can only wait for death."

"But we are different. The three of us are together, and each of us makes up for our shortcomings, and we are a flawless and complete person."

"And time is also on our side. Even if we do nothing, we will still be energetic young people in ten or twenty years. And by then, even if Faerun hasn't kicked his legs yet, he will definitely not be able to talk. They all say it’s not easy.”

‘Pfft~~’

Thrandis couldn't help laughing, and the haze in his heart disappeared.

Rosen took the wooden box and took out the Starfall Eternal Gold high-level badge that shined with the light of emerald green broken stars. He gently put it on Thrandis's chest, then took a step back and admired it carefully.

Thrandis also straightened her chest and back, letting her husband's burning eyes linger on her body.

Within ten seconds, Rosen gave his evaluation.

"In the world of Silver Moon Castle, there are 39 high-level mages, and the average age is 40 years old. Now that my wife has become a high-level mage, the average age has been lowered to below 40."

"The count would be very pleased if he knew this."

After saying that, he leaned into Thrandis's ear and whispered softly.

"After we get home, let's make out with our badges on and let me experience the sense of accomplishment of conquering a high-level mage."

Thrandis's cheeks suddenly turned red and she gave Rosen a light mouthful: "You are such a little bastard. No wonder Faerun is so angry that you turn blue!"

Speaking of Faerun, Rosen looked stern and said softly: "This old guy is very insidious. After we go back, let's upgrade all the constant guardian runes at home."

Thrandis nodded immediately: "Okay."

Afterwards, the two went downstairs side by side.

"I bought three spell books."

"One is "Advanced Power", one is "Introduction to Advanced Spells", and the other is the advanced flame spell "Breath of the Red Dragon""

"Because I am now a Divine Grace Mage, these three books are discounted by 20% and cost 1,200 crowns."

This is the benefit of the Divine Grace Mage. It is stipulated by the Golden Empire that any mage guild in any place must implement it. Otherwise, as soon as the Divine Grace Mage goes to the temple to complain, the relevant person in charge of the magic library will be scolded or even laid off directly.

Thrandis was secretly speechless, deeply aware of the benefits of Rosen's current position. For example, now, he can directly save a lot of money.

If an ordinary high-level mage wanted to buy it, like her, he would have to shell out a huge sum of 6,000 crowns. Just thinking about it makes people feel sick.

Suddenly her heart moved and she asked: "Then how many books can you buy a year?"

Wouldn't it be possible to make a lot of money just by reselling a handful?

Rosen knew her plan as soon as he heard it and said with a smile: "Don't be stupid, others have already thought of it."

"I can only buy six discounted spell books a year, and the power level cannot be one level higher than my own level, and it cannot be transferred to other mages except immediate family members, nor can it be transferred to more than three immediate family members."

In short, the Mage Guild provides some loopholes in the rules for Divine Grace mages to exploit, which can be regarded as preferential treatment for Divine Grace mages, but these loopholes are not unlimited.

Thrandis smiled and gave up the idea of ​​taking advantage.

She took three spell books and flipped through them quickly. She was immediately addicted to them and her eyes couldn't take them out.

Rosen was afraid that she would fall, so he took the book back by force: "Don't be anxious for a moment, go home and read slowly."

When the two of them arrived on the first floor, they naturally attracted a lot of attention.

At first, everyone was quite calm, but soon someone discovered the high-level emblem on Thrandis's chest, so they spread the word, and it attracted almost everyone in the hall in an instant.

Such a young high-level mage is simply jaw-dropping!

With shocked eyes, the two walked through the hall and left the mage's guild.

After the two left, the hall suddenly became very noisy.

"So beautiful~so wise~could this be the illegitimate daughter left by God in the mortal world?"

"You are already a high-level mage at such a young age. I have worked hard for half my life, but I am still an apprentice. I will not learn this magic!"

"God is so partial~ Why am I so ugly and stupid?!"

Not to mention the commotion in the hall, Rosen was sitting in the carriage, but his mind was thinking about the middle-aged mage he saw on the stairs before.

"Middle-level mage Bode, nicknamed the Wolf of Doom, is one of Faerun's most trusted cronies. It seems that the matter in Crescent Town is almost done."

It is estimated that the powder keg in the north has been detonated.

So why does Feren do this?

Rosen integrated information from all parties and came to the conclusion that the Sano family wanted to become the master of Silver Moon Castle by relying on their own family's talent.

Among them, the most reliable person should be Master Electrolux, who serves as the Duke's chief weapon refiner.

But the Omisia family is not simple either. Not only is the count a great mage, he also firmly supports the Golden God.

Even the Ice Duke, who is the son of God, cannot deprive the Omisia family of their lord status for no reason.

Therefore, they had to resort to underhanded means to mess up Huangshui Highlands first and ruin the reputation of the Omisia family.

Rosen smiled secretly in his heart.

"Faerun, Faerun, you must have put a lot of effort into planning in Crescent Town for so long. But I will accept the results of your plan first, hehe."