Thousand Blades of Death

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"Would you like to buy a reel next?" Ma Yuan looked at Sebass from the old lady's house and did not question his behavior. As if nothing had happened, he asked him what he would do next.

"Yes, Mr. Ma Yuan." Sebass nodded.

"I said it, I don't need to use honorifics." Ma Yuan was a bit distressed. He was somewhat fond of Sebastian, but the other party always put him and Anz in the same position, which made him very headache. , As if Sebastian was his subordinate.

Sebass once again apologized but did not intend to correct it. He said another thing: "Mr. Ma Yuan took the initiative to come to Wangdu with me this time, is it because of the atmosphere in Nazarek? Sorry for your rudeness."

"Nothing." Ma Yuan shook his head again and again, "I'm not very familiar with this country, and I want to come out and turn around. Sebastian, I can see that you are very friendly to humans."

Sebastian smiled and seemed proud of the matter.

They went to their original destination and came to a place where the walls were continuous.

Inside the wall are three five-story towers showing up. Since there are no buildings higher than those towers around, it looks exceptionally tall.

Several slender buildings on the second floor surround the towers.

This is the headquarters of the Kingdom’s Wizards’ Union. Since new magic is also being developed here and training of magic chanters of the mana department is needed, a vast land is needed. They almost did not receive assistance from the state, but they can own such a large land, presumably because they have done the production of magic props.

Soon after walking, I saw a solid gate. The lattice-shaped door is wide open, and is located around the door. On the second floor of the building's duty station, several armed guards can be seen.

The two were not blocked by the guards-they only glanced at them-and they passed through the door.

In front there is a wide, low-slope step, and a door leading to the majestic old self-walled structure. Of course, this door is also open to welcome visitors.

Walking into the door, there is a small hall with the hall in front. On the high ceiling, there are several crystal chandeliers lighting magic lights.

On the right hand side is the lobby parlor with several sofas and other furniture. You can see several magic chanters talking. There is a notice board on the left hand side. Some people wearing robes like magic chanters, and those who look like adventurers seriously looked at the parchment posted on it.

A counter was placed deep in the hall, and several young men and women sat behind. Everyone wore a robe uniformly, and embroidered badges hung on the chest when entering the building.

On the left and right sides of the counter stood a life-size slender puppet like a wooden puppet with sketches and no eyes and nose. It seems to be used as a guard. Even if it is outside, the absence of human guards inside is probably due to the vanity of the Wizards’ Union.

Sebass made a neat sound of "kapping" and walked to the counter.

The young man at the counter saw Sebastian and said hello only with his eyes. Sebass bowed his head slightly in return. Since Sebastian frequented, both of them were acquainted.

"Welcome to the Wizards' Union, Mr. Sebastian. May I ask what is needed?"

"Yes. I want to buy a magic scroll. Can you show me the usual list?"

"Ok."

The youth quickly placed a large book on the counter. Probably when I saw Sebastian's figure, I secretly prepared it.

Ma Yuan looked at it curiously. The inner pages of the book were thin and light white high-grade paper, and the cover was covered with leather, which was quite beautiful. And the text is also stitched with gold thread, I am afraid this book alone is of great value.

Unfortunately, Sebastian can't understand the text above. No, it should be said that the existence of YGGDRASIL cannot read this kind of text. Even if language can be understood by the strange rules of this world, words are not.

However, the owner of Sebastian gave him a magic prop that could solve this problem.

Sebass took the glasses case from his arms and opened it.

Inside put a pair of glasses. The thin frame part uses metal like silver. And when you take a closer look, you can see that there are small characters engraved on it-or patterns like patterns. The lens is made of thin crystal ice.

With glasses on, you can read words with the power of magic.

Unlike Sebastian who needs to wear special magic glasses to understand the text, Ma Yuan can directly translate the text into what he knows.

The above content is basically the latest developed magic scrolls. Ma Yuan looked at it and was not interested, but he still pretended to be very serious.

Just because there are many eyes in the hall focused on this side. Ma Yuan can even hear their whispers.

"The old gentleman came last time, he is so handsome!"

"Look, the handsome young man next to him turned out to be a steel-level adventurer!" With a sharp eye, he saw Ma Yuan's sign on his clothes.

"What a young man! He must be the heir to a noble family, but he has never seen it..."

"That old gentleman must have had the experience of serving a distinguished nobleman. Even if he himself is a small and noble family of three men, it is no surprise."

It is not uncommon for a person from a noble family to inherit a family business to become a housekeeper or maid, and the more noble families with higher status, the more people want to hire such a person. Sebastian's appearance is impeccable, just like aristocratic style, saying that he is aristocratic but acceptable.

"Because his manner is quite elegant."

Everyone sitting at the counter nodded.

Ma Yuan really wanted to plug his ears, and didn't want to listen to the gossip of these women at all. He knew that he had taken the sign off before entering the door.

Just when he was upset, a woman came over and talked up.

"Is there a problem?"

"Ah, no..."

The woman blushed and lowered her head.

"Just think your... posture is beautiful."

"Thank you for your compliment."

Ma Yuan simply retreated behind Sebastian. He felt that as long as he hid himself, his eyes were all on Sebastian.

The gray-haired gentleman, Sebastian, is an existence obsessed with him just by looking at it.

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