Agostino, city gate.

A carriage drove up the wide and straight road, swaying like a stumbling old man.

"Stop! City gate fee!"

Two soldiers in black armor shouted sternly.

A young mage with long flax hair and fair skin came out. He threw a gold coin over and said, "Okay, no need to look for it anymore."

A gold coin? The two soldiers looked happy. It only takes ten years of copper coins to enter the city gate. Now the carriage owner directly gives a gold coin. It seems that he is not short of money. He said in a friendly tone: "Okay, you should be careful inside.

, the city has not been very peaceful recently."

"Yes." The young mage nodded and got into the carriage. With the help of the gap in the curtain, the soldier saw a pair of young women with silver hair and identical looks in the carriage. They were beautiful. There was also a child and a pretty woman next to them. Their relationship could be seen.

It came out very well.”

"I'm so lucky to have such a beautiful woman!"

The two black-armored soldiers sighed and sighed, full of deep jealousy.

The carriage was filled with a faint fragrance. Four women crowded together and browsed magic books.

"Grant, are you done?" Telfair asked.

Grant nodded: "No problem, it's settled. Martha, do you know the location of the Dawson Business Association? If it is clear, we don't need to ask first and then look for it. Go directly."

"This..." Martha gritted her teeth, looking hesitant. Finally, she said, "I know."

"Then lead the way for us. Don't worry. I'll leave when we get there. You can leave at any time. You can go wherever you want. No one can stop you."

"No need to say anything, I'll show you the way."

Martha drove the carriage herself, zigzagging along several streets and back. She arrived at a five-story attic with a triangular roof. There was a black wooden sign in front of the main door - Dawson Business Association. There were delicate patterns on both sides of the door.

The light golden carvings were guarded by two ordinary knight-level men. They were full of evil spirits and looked very powerful.

stop!

The tall man with an extremely majestic look, a knight, roared.

The carriage stopped and Grant got out and smiled slightly: "Hello, I would like to find the boss here, his name is Melio."

"Our boss here is not named Melio. Have you got the wrong person?"

The knight frowned with a puzzled look. Everyone in Sigestion City knew the name of their boss, but why did the team of carriage men in front of them say the wrong name of their boss? They were obviously not locals. They might be looking for trouble. Recently,

The governance of the city has always been unsafe.

Martha smiled: "Grant, my father is just the person behind the industry. It is impossible to let the enemy know where to stay."

After hearing this, Grant paused and smiled: "I understand."

call!

Grant pointed his finger casually, and the lavender flame swayed at his fingertips, growing bigger and bigger, like a soft liquid.

When the two ordinary knights looked at it, their expressions changed. Everyone knew that being able to control a ball of flame without reciting a spell was definitely not something that a mage apprentice could do. The opponent must be a formal mage (a first-level mage or above).

"Take me to your boss, don't worry, it's not a bad thing." The mental power of Grant's body formed a shroud, firmly trapping the two ordinary knights, and also seeped into the room with his mental power, sweeping up the three first-level mages inside.

"No, someone is coming!"

"So strong, stronger than the teacher!"

"what to do?"

"The other party is here to find someone, let's go out."

…

The three middle-aged mages looked at each other back and forth, all showing uneasy expressions. Everyone knew that there must be something wrong with him at this time.

After a while, he rushed out of the door, raised his eyes and said respectfully: "Senior, what can I do?"

The two ordinary knights looked at the mage who came out of the door in shock. The three in front of them were all bosses, but they had never seen the boss be so respectful, let alone look so young. For a while, they held their breath and did not dare to say anything more.

Dare to stand blankly in the corner.

Grant was very satisfied and said calmly: "I helped Master Melio find his daughter, and now he has been found. This is Martha, Master Melio's biological daughter."

The three mages raised their heads and looked at Martha, whose eyebrows were similar to the teacher's. They were stunned for a while. They remembered that the teacher once had a very rebellious daughter who never came back. The one in front of them was the one in front of them. They smiled and said: "Hello, Miss!" They said with a smile.

There is no doubt that the other party is telling lies and is stronger than the teacher. It was probably the teacher who asked for help.

"It's okay." Martha remained silent.

Afterwards, several people entered the Dawson Business Association together. Several middle-aged mages communicated with the runes and called Magister Melio back.

…………

Half a day later, we were in the reception hall. The room was very luxuriously decorated, and the crystal lighting cast a soft light.

Grant, Tefill, Taylor, Martha, and Lillian were sitting on five chairs at the front entrance respectively. They were waiting for the arrival of Mage Melio. They sat there chatting happily with each other, looking casual. On the contrary, they were supporting each other.

The three mages were very reserved. Facing an extremely powerful mage with a high life level next to them made them very uncomfortable.

Da da da da…

Suddenly, a red-haired, old mage came in outside the door. He was surprised and excited: "Where is my daughter?"

After looking around, I noticed my daughter Martha, and I was very happy: "Daughter."

"Humph." Martha snorted coldly, her eyes cold.

When Grant saw this kind of family disorder, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand and coughed: "Ahem, Master Melio, I'm still here."

"Grant? Haha, thank you. Without you, it would be difficult for my daughter to come back."

Melio laughed. Halfway there, his expression changed and he asked in shock: "You have become a third-level mage?"

Upon hearing these words, Tefel, the others, and the middle-aged mage were all surprised. Is there any natural reason for becoming a third-level mage at such a young age? Tefel sensed Grant's mental fluctuations, and only knew that he was extremely strong at the second level. He has never been so powerful.

I didn't expect to be a third-level mage. After all, there is a very difficult hurdle between the second and third levels, and it is difficult to cross it. Grant went to the mage colony three years ago to be a first-level mage, and now he has returned and become a third-level mage. Such a promotion

The speed was such that their jaws almost dropped in surprise.

Grant touched his nose and said with a smile: "It's a fluke."

After seeing the surprise of his companions, he was not very willing. Because he did not want others to think it was exaggerated, he always maintained his mental strength at around the mid-second level. Even so, it was still considered an exaggeration.

"Amazing, he is indeed a monster-level genius. Student, take good care of my daughter and Grant's friends."

After Mage Melio gave the order, he said: "Grant, come in. Fulfill the contract."

"Yeah." Grant put down the water glass and stepped into the room.

Bang!
Chapter completed!