Night Ranger

(The author of Dian Niang was stuck in the backstage for a long time, crying. I asked for a recommendation ticket, and woke up in the morning to find that I was blown up, and it hurts.)

"He, he actually killed the wizard!"

"My God!"

"That's a real wizard!"

In the terrified eyes of everyone, the sound of alarms suddenly resounded through the sky!

This means that the law enforcement team from Magor College is about to arrive.

They have already realized that something is wrong!

Marvin stood where he was, without showing any signs of panic.

Everything was as he expected.

The law enforcement team of Magore Academy also belongs to the Tower of Ashes, but above them, there is a higher authority.

Southern Wizarding League.

Whoosh whoosh!

Weird lights and shadows continuously lit up around Marvin, that is someone using [Pathfinding Powder] for short-distance teleportation!

The visitor had absolute confidence in himself, and set the teleportation distance to Marvin's side.

Marvin knew how to interrupt this teleportation, but he didn't.

Just ten seconds later, six serious second-order wizards appeared around Marvin.

Everyone, holding a staff, aimed at Marvin.

A stream of light flashed in the sky, and a female wizard with a pointed hat sat on a slowly swaying magic carpet and said coldly: "Kill him!"

She could see everything that happened just now, but she didn't expect Marvin to be so decisive and ruthless!

She wanted to stop it, but she didn't have time. She could only watch Marvin kill the wizard apprentice!

It doesn't matter if two followers die, the wizard apprentice is the key protection object of Magor Academy, especially this wizard apprentice is in charge of receiving guests today!

This is simply provoking the majesty of the Tower of Ashes!

Lights of different colors flickered on the staffs of the second-tier wizards.

However, at this moment, Marvin leisurely took out a medal!

He put away the scimitar, held up the medal, and said flatly: "I want to apply for an arbitration."

"I was slandered. This apprentice wizard tried to frame me with ulterior motives. Everything I did was self-defense."

"I am Baron Marvin of the White River Valley. Here is my Order of September!"

...

September Medal!

When Marvin took out this thing, all the second-tier wizards were stunned for a moment, and then interrupted their spells helplessly!

The witch on the magic carpet also landed in amazement.

Things are getting very troublesome.

The onlookers did not expect that this seemingly downcast little nobleman actually had a September Medal.

Holders of the Order of the September, their fundamental rights, are strictly protected by the Southern League of Wizards.

Roughly, Marvin can use it to apply for things like quorum scheduling. The role of this medal is actually far less than its reputation. Don’t expect the Southern Wizarding Union to stand up for you when you are in trouble, but after you get into trouble, this thing will come in handy.

Marvin's September Medal was handed down from his grandfather. A September Medal has a total of three chances to use it. The successive lords of the White River Valley cherished this medal very much and rarely used it.

But Marvin was different. He knew that the Southern Wizarding Union was about to die, and if it was not used now, it would be a piece of scrap iron in the future.

What's more, he really needs to make things bigger now to attract more people's attention.

There is nothing better than using the September Medal at this time.

...

The female wizard got off the magic carpet and waved her hand to signal her subordinates to get out of the way.

She walked up to Marvin quickly, and used an identification spell with a stiff face.

The medals are real.

Marvin's identity is also true.

She said with a worried face: "You do have the right to apply for arbitration. But during the arbitration period, you need to stay at Magor College and not go out."

In fact, she really wanted to kill the ruthless young man in front of her with a spell, but every wizard who joined the Southern Wizarding Union had made various oaths to the [Holly Tree Throne], not to exceed the authority and harm the holder of the September Medal. is one of them.

If she broke her oath, it would be tantamount to betraying the Southern League of Wizards. She couldn't afford this price.

"Of course I will stay at Magore College."

"Actually, I came here precisely because my younger brother was framed by someone else. I'm not going anywhere until he wakes up."

Marvin said lightly: "Now, ma'am, can I go in?"

The witch said coldly: "Yes."

After all, she left a spell mark on Marvin to prevent him from escaping without permission, and then she was about to leave.

Who knew that at this moment, Marvin said again, "Wait."

"What more do you want?" said the witch very dissatisfied.

"Arbitration needs witnesses. Although so many people present can testify for me, I still hope that a good person with a kind heart who will not lie will testify for me."

While talking, Marvin suddenly walked quickly to a lonely little girl.

He smiled at the girl: "Are you willing to testify for me?"

The female wizard froze for a moment, her complexion changed slightly.

With so many people, why did he choose her?

This little girl is no ordinary person...

The little girl also seemed very surprised. She had two braids, big eyes, and a purple dress, looking innocent.

She hesitated, then nodded.

Marvin said softly, "Thank you."

Then he turned and left, walking towards the depths of Magor College.

Everyone was stunned, not understanding what Ma Wen was up to.

The female wizard stood there hesitantly, as if she wanted to go up to greet the little girl, but she didn't dare.

Instead, the little girl came over and said to her, "Let me be his witness."

"The next thing, you just need to follow the procedure."

After all, she looked at Marvin's leaving back and showed a strange smile: "What an interesting person."

...

What the little girl didn't know was that Marvin also showed a knowing smile as he walked into the depths of the college:

"I didn't expect to meet her."

"Fortunately, I noticed that she suddenly appeared in place after the incident, without even any mana fluctuations."

"Now that the owner of the Tower of Ashes is my witness, the outcome of the arbitration is already doomed."

That's right, that little girl Marvin knew, she was Hathaway, the owner of the Tower of Ashes!

The great wizard at the top of the third rank, half of his foot is within the legend!

Hathaway practices an alternative transfiguration technique, which can control her age between 6, 16 and 26 years old.

This kind of spell ability that can be changed at will also makes players salivate... There is a saying among many male players who are famous in the Tower of Ashes: "Marrying Hathaway is equivalent to marrying at least two a wife."

As for the third type, probably people with special hobbies will prefer it.

In short, the appearance of this quasi-legendary wizard who has always been elusive made Marvin's plan even more successful.

The fact that the wizard apprentice first slandered Marvin was a certainty. Now that Hathaway knew it, she would not make a wrong judgment.

This time the September Medal is very worthwhile!

...

Following the route in memory, Marvin quickly crossed most of the Magor College area and arrived at the apprentice dormitory.

When Pooh was in school, Marvin came here once, and I still have some impressions in my memory.

The apprentice dormitory is built on a hillside. There are six paths in total, and each path leads to a cave.

Standing at the entrance of the cave, as long as you show your identity, a domesticated goblin will lead the visitor to the room he needs to go to.

Soon, Marvin arrived at the door of Pooh's room under the leadership of a young goblin.

He knocked on the door, and it was the old butler who opened the door.

"Master Marvin!"

The old butler was very surprised.

He didn't expect Marvin to arrive not long after his letter was sent back!

"You came here alone?" He saw that there was nothing behind Marvin.

"Yes."

Marvin entered the room with a serious face: "I want to see Pooh."

"etc!"

The old butler stopped him, showing a hint of unbearable expression: "Master Pooh, the current situation is very bad."

"Please be mentally prepared."

Marvin nodded.

"He's in the side room now." The old butler pointed to the curtain next to him.

Through the heavy curtain, Marvin could smell a strong smell of potions.

He walked in without hesitation.

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