Chapter 325 Within the Guild

The weather has gradually turned warm, but it is still cold. The area where the Wizards Guild is located is surrounded by mountains on three sides and has a good terrain. Even in this season, it will not suffer too much cold wind. The door of the magician guild is open, and the warrior attendants and magic apprentices are still maintaining order at the door. From time to time, a cool breeze blows in. Although it can't bring much coolness to the mage guild with a thermal magic array, it still makes the people at the door a little uncomfortable. The intermediate magician in charge here leaned on the seat and adjusted a comfortable posture, but did not know that the gust of wind just now had passed. In fact, it was not a cool natural wind, but a figure that was approaching the extreme, bringing a slight fluctuation when shuttling...

Naturally, it is Lance who went in. To some extent, his understanding of the Magician Guild is even more than that of some newly joined mages, so it is of course not a problem for him to deceive the small and medium-level mages who have been on the door. However, even if he slipped into the magician's guild under the cover of the noisy crowd, it is still useless, because there are too many powerful existences in it, and inexplicably going deep into it, which is undoubtedly a death-seeking act.

Lance naturally did not do this to find death, but because he waited for two mage outside, but did not see Ai Jialin's figure, which made him worried for a long time, so he was uninvited. Of course, he will never make such a stupid move on weekdays, but today it is different. Because today, as long as he successfully crosses the gate and goes to that place according to the position in his memory, he will no longer be dangerous, because today is the time for the certification level of magicians in the mainland.

The world says that magicians are as noble as gods, but they don't know that as long as they live on this continent and can't live without drinking water, eating and sleeping every day, they are not really eating the fireworks of the world, and naturally it is impossible to completely ignore or ignore the rules of the world, just like those martial arts at the door. People and magic apprentices need to work hard to appease and control people's emotions.

Some ordinary or middle nobles who think they are noble, as well as self-righteous presidents or heads of chambers of commerce, wait at the gate of the guild with a few warrior guards, looking inside the gate and looking forward to it. But I don't know that the real high aristocracy, as well as the powerful super chambers of commerce and large conglomerates, have a place inside the magicians' guild at this moment.

The operation of the Magician Guild is inseparable from money and materials, and it is undoubtedly the major super chambers of commerce and consortiums that can provide them with a large amount of financial support. Although high nobles or senior officials are not more noble than mages, they can start from some policies and bills promulgated by the empire. At a crucial role, it can be decided whether the country's next commodity fund will be invested in the college or the temple, or the magician's guild. Therefore, for the real superior figures in these empires, mages will not really regard them as low-class creatures. So when their children and relatives participated in the assessment, these bigwigs had the qualification and glory to see within the guild.

The mages participating in the assessment need to enter through different gates and then be assigned to different certification sites, but the whole assessment site is actually divided into several areas by a temporary fence of a huge hall like a playground. The mages who participated in the certification could not see the situation in other areas, but the high-ranking imperial magnates standing on the high platform not far away were lucky enough to see the situation in the field.

However, at this moment, these dignitaries are not as arrogant as in the outside world, but are looking at the assessment situation on the scene in a low-key and honest basis. I don't know whether it's because I'm overwhelmed by the powerful magic breath or because I'm worried about the certified relatives in the field. So no one knows that there is another young viewer among them, including the three middle-level magicians who protect or watch these powerful people in front of them.

Another group of mages came out at the end of the assessment. Some of their faces were full of joy and excited smiles, and it is unknown how their grades are. Some are depressed and some have a gloomy face. At a glance, you will know that these are the bitter guys who will come back next year. Most of them walked directly out of the guild, but three of them did not follow the footsteps of the brigade, but turned to the high platform here. Obviously, they had known that their families were watching here.

Two of them smiled confidently, but the other was depressed. Naturally, the two successful people won the excited embrace of their families, but the loser was not scolded to death by his powerful father as if criticizing his subordinates. Instead, he received generous comfort, and then the three teams of family members left the three mages because they no longer needed to stay here. .

The middle-level mage nodded, and then glanced at Lance standing in the crowd and blinked doubtfully, because he remembered that there did not seem to be such a young powerful man in his impression. Lance nodded and smiled at him kindly, as if the two had talked and knew each other. He acted extremely naturally, but he was secretly warning himself. He was still a little careless. The powerful here are all old guys, and there are not many people. Although he succeeded in mixing in, he is still slightly obvious. Eyes.

For good, the intermediate magician didn't care too much about it. He also nodded slightly to Lance, then turned around and scolded his memory in his heart that it was getting worse and worse...

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Ai Jialin was in a good mood today, even a little complacent. Not only because she passed the assessment smoothly, but also because she saw the helpless appearance of the difficult magician in the end. Long before she came to the mage guild, she knew from several seniors that mages who did not belong to the magician guild would be treated more strictly or even harshly when they were certified, especially those from the magic department of the college.

Originally, Ai Jialin was also skeptical about the complaints of the high-level mages in these departments. After coming today, she knew that the mages of the Magicians Guild were really not all quiet and incompetent. After learning that they are mages from the college, their strictness has almost become harsh, much more than what their seniors said. They just don't want to pass.

Unfortunately, his magic strength and realm have completely reached the peak of the intermediate magician. Whether it is the test of the realm or some actual combat response, it is impossible to defeat himself. Finally, looking at the sullen expression of the young mage in charge of the assessment, the girl suddenly felt very happy.

There are many reasons for happiness. In addition to making the narrow-minded young mage examiner depressed, she also knows that she is one step closer to the goal. If she becomes a high-level magician, she will enter the category of the strong. With strength, she will add a strong power to the guild, which can make Her father was more careful, and Ai Jialin was naturally happy. Then she passed the high platform and knew that Uncle Rolls, the vice president of the Chamber of Commerce, was waiting on it. She wanted to inform the other party of the good news as soon as possible. Then hurry up to find him waiting outside the guild and share his joy.

She walked up to the high platform, and Rolls, the vice president of the Wojind Chamber of Commerce, greeted her with a smile on her face. Ai Jialin was going to call her uncle respectfully, but she suddenly saw the young man standing slightly behind the powerful. She opened her mouth and couldn't shout 'uncle', but couldn't help saying, "Lance, what are you doing---"

Agaline didn't finish her words, because she remembered that Lance had agreed in advance that she would wait for herself outside. The reason why he is waiting in the outside world is not because he can't get in. After all, because of Lance's father, if he wants to enter the site of the magician's guild to watch the certification assessment, it will be more relaxed and convenient than the powerful in these empires. The point was that he didn't seem to mention it to his father Quinn Rosier, so Ai Jialin was stunned because she didn't know how Lance came in.

There is another male magician who came up with Ai Jialin. He also holds the junior magician badge to certify the intermediate realm, but unfortunately, this guy is not as powerful as Ai Jialin. He has just broken through the realm, and his strength is still unstable, and he happens to be not the mage of the Magician Guild. So he failed the assessment miserably. At this moment, he stood in front of his parents and cried angrily, so that the attention in front of him was attracted by the crying 'man', including several responsible magicians, so no one noticed the movement here or heard Ai Jialin's words.

Of course, two people still heard it. One was Lance looking at her, and the other was Rolls, the vice president of the Chamber of Commerce standing next to Agaline. He raised his eyebrows when he heard Ai Jialin's call. He didn't know what Ai Jialin suddenly stopped talking and was thinking, but he clearly heard the word 'lance', and then turned to find the young and somewhat excessive guy standing among the powerful.

Lance did not know who the middle-aged man standing next to Ai Garlin was, but he was not the president of the Chamber of Commerce Wo King, because Lance naturally knew the owner of the first chamber of commerce in the mainland. So he just nodded slightly to the man and walked to Ai Jialin, but he didn't expect the middle-aged man to step in front of him and said with a smile, "Lance Rossil? Is it the son of the three magicians Quinn?