Sikoti is the "inquirer" who sent the wizard trade union to inquire about a master-level spell caster. According to general regulations, as a serious "inquirer", she should have a stereotyped face, a serious expression, a memorization of various legal terms and... a calm and persistent heart.

But unfortunately, Sikoti was very self-aware. As a young mage who had just advanced to the internship level, she had no such things.

Sikoti didn't know why the tutor of the Mage Guild wanted to hand over such a "heavy" task to her. She herself was unwilling to come to the strange and strange Gray Rain Swamp to ask for an unattainable master-level powerhouse.

But... no matter in any spellcaster organization, the instructor's orders to the apprentice are absolutely absolute.

When her mentor piled a lot of magic books in Sikoti's arms, the fearful and terrified girl master knew that no matter whether she wanted to or not, she had to go to the Truth Thought Division honestly for the time being this "inquirer" with a high status.

So, carrying this endless uneasy, Sikoti, who was only a teenager, came to the gray swamp where the branch of Truth Thought is located.

But even more terrifying news was waiting for the girl in the gray swamp - the branch chief of Kirk Weilun who came to receive her smile - the master-level powerful Punk Sai'an was still out for the mission. Not only did he not come back, but no one knew when he would come back, because no one knew whether Punk had killed the black dragon named Owakine or... he was eaten by the black dragon.

When he heard the news, Skoti almost felt despair.

The lifespan of master-level strong men is often five or six thousand years. They can spend decades of time on a task or an experiment. It is normal and common for a master-level spellcaster to go into seclusion for one or two hundred years of experiments.

But Sikoti, she is just a young mage with a lifespan of more than one hundred years. Now, according to regulations, if punk doesn't come for a day, then she must wait in the dark gray swamp, even if she waits until her whole life is over.

This is the gap in the level of life. For a master-level strong man, a short time is a whole youth and even a whole life for an intern mage. This is also one of the reasons why life with different levels cannot be communicated.

However... Sikoti now has to use his great youth and even his entire life to wait for the return of a master-level strong man. For such a desperate reality, Sikoti, who was already a coward, was already extremely restrained and strong without crying loudly on the spot.

Fortunately, the kind Kirk Weilun sympathized with this girl who was thrown out to deal with the situation. Not only did he agree that Sikoti could follow the apprentice of Truth to conduct open classes, but Kirk Weilun also promised that if Master An had not returned in the second twenty years, Kirk Weilun himself could come forward to negotiate with the branch of the Magister Guild to apply for postponement of the task.

After receiving some comfort from Kirkweilun, Sikoti had no choice but to live in the "Inquiry Room" temporarily changed from the "Interrogation Room".

In the next three months, the self-improvement girl read a few large-scale legal books in her hand. She was so bored that she even barely mastered some skills in using magic books projection tricks.

It is precisely because of the little magic projection technique that Kirk Weilun and Punk suddenly entered the "Inquiry Room" and Sikoti, who had just tried to manipulate some projections to rotate around him, made such a big mistake in panic.

"It's over. I really shouldn't be so handsome. Now that I'm done, I'm gone, and I'm not as an "inquirer" image as a "inquirer".

The girl with red cheeks stood up carefully from the ground. It could be seen that what happened just now had definitely reached the level of childhood shadows and even dark history in the girl's heart. Moreover, this scene happened in front of two master-level powerful men. I was impulsive and embarrassed and angry, and I even had a fight with Master Sai'an's magic pet...

"Oh my God, what stupid things I'm doing? Does reading too many rules and regulations really make people stupid?"

When he thought of his slow hands and feet yelling, Sikoti felt that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

However, no matter how "trepidation and shame, sadness and surprise" the girl was in her heart at this time, Punk would not care about the ugly appearance of such a little girl's inner emotions.

He just calmly asked the girl in front of him to quickly conduct the inquiry process, and it would be best to quickly make the big troubles in the Hoss Mountains and the Crazy Desert clear from himself.

Hearing the emotionless "order" of punk, Sikoti quickly took out a piece of carefully folded brand new parchment from his robes pocket.

The parchment records all the questions that Skoti needs to ask. In fact, this girl mage just needs to mechanically read out these set questions and carefully record Punk's answers.

Although the girl's face was still lingering blushing at this time, it can be seen that her anxiousness to be able to end this mission quickly was only higher than that of punk.

To be honest, it was really uncomfortable to stay in the dark and depressing spellcaster organization of the Thought of Truth Division for more than three months. If it weren't for the embarrassing thing that happened just now, Sikoti would have immediately started to "question" Punk.

"Fortunately, it's not too late to ask now. At least the master-level strongman did not pursue my rudeness. Well, it's the mission time now, I have to show the best "inquiry officer" status"!

Taking a deep breath to calm down, Sikoti secretly looked at Master Kirk Weilun who was standing on the left side of the gate.

"Grandpa Kirk Weilun's kind smile is as gentle and kind as always......"

Then Skoti carefully turned his gaze to Punk.

"scare"!!

After just a glance, Sikoti, who had no blood on his face, quickly lowered his head and stared at his parchment.

What she had just seen was such a terrifying spellcaster, her weird robe with black background and red patterns, her winding and twisting ugly staff, and... her terrifying pair of eyes that were so cold that there was no trace of emotion......

Sikoti almost forced himself to suppress his mood of turning around and running away, so that he could stand still stiffly, and her "inquiry officer" state disappeared before it even appeared.

"Woooo, it's true that good people like Grandpa Kirk Weilun are really rare."

Sikoti, who was so scared that his face turned pale, carefully stepped back two or three steps, and then suddenly remembered that the girl who had to perform the task seriously stopped her retreating steps.

There was no way... he lowered his head and bit his lower lip. He waited until the pain avant-garde dispelled some of his inner fear. Sikoti, who was as trembling as a frightened animal, gritted his teeth and read the problem on the parchment in a tone of "Long pain is worse than short pain, and life is better than death."
Chapter completed!