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Chapter 115 A Little Greeting from the Instructor

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"The following are the rights you can enjoy——"

David expertly introduced:

"The top priority is of course the application quota for advanced topics. Every winter, you can submit the next year's research project to the alliance and apply for funding for related topics.

Based on your current situation, you can apply for at least 1 A1, 3 B2 or 4 B1, and more C or D level projects every year.

Once these projects are approved, you will receive substantial financial and resource support.

You just saw those enthusiastic apprentices——

This is the most coveted thing about A1. Pre-employment apprentices are usually D1 or D2. They can only apply for projects at the level of "how to change the glowing color of fireball" or "how to enhance the effect of shaving" every year.

.

Even if the funding is very small, no one will care about the results even if they are produced, and there is no way to accumulate knowledge points.

So you can take advantage of this and squeeze the value you want out of those apprentices, whatever you want.

Again, don’t be too formal, everyone does it.

correct.

I forgot to introduce to you that "knowledge points" are a very important resource in the alliance, and they are more precious than gold.

Its source can only be obtained through gifts from others and through subject research.

You can use it to exchange for any trendy magic theory or spell model in the alliance's self-developed spell library.

Believe me, the magic research results within the Seven Saints Alliance are beyond the reach of the outside world, especially the "Combat Spells" series, which have been played out by the perverted research maniacs in the "Forbidden Land".

If you have enough knowledge points, I strongly recommend you to sign up for a "Crash Course in Combat Spells".

No offense intended, but it quickly makes you realize the huge gulf that exists between a wild mage and a mage with a formal education.”



Matthew nodded solemnly.

Everything David said was remembered in his heart.

Although Matthew does not intend to take the orthodox mage route, it is always right to learn more.

"The second page of your spell license will show your knowledge points updated in real time, and voila, right here, it's currently zero."

David pointed to a corner of the license and said:

"Usually, it takes 1 to 3 knowledge points to redeem a combat spell. The latest version of "Spell Counter" is 1.5, "Spell Reflection" is 2.5, and "Natasha's Laughter", which has a stronger actual combat effect, costs 3

points."

Natasha's Laughter Technique?

As soon as Matthew heard the name, he knew that its function was similar to that of the Coughing Staff.

He couldn't help but become extremely curious about the alliance's self-developed spell library.

The spells he is now learning independently are all popular versions, which are the versions compiled by the goddess of magic in the Age of Enlightenment.

Although there is no such thing as outdated magic, compared with the self-developed spells of the Seven Saints Alliance, I am afraid it is already an "ancient magic".

Matthew is eager to see what "modern magic" looks like!

It was a pity that the balance on his magic license made him calm down.

"We can only wait until we get the Mark of the Dead before we say anything."

Matthew thought helplessly.

At this time, David took out a large bunch of golden keys and took Matthew to a room full of cabinets.

"A1!"

David shouted.

The group of goblins on the ceiling flew down:

"Such a young Master A1? Do you need the services of fairies? It only costs 100 gold an hour, hee hee."

David waved his hand and scolded:

"Bring the stuff over here!"

The goblins left with grimaces on their faces, and soon they flew back with difficulty holding a box.

David took out a crystal key and opened the box.

Matthew was immediately blinded by the golden light in the box.

The box is filled with gold coins!

"Don't be too happy, Mr. Matthew."

David reminded with a smile:

"Only the top layer is filled with gold coins, so there are not many in total. This form of storage originated from the bad taste of a Tongtian mage. He felt that he should use gold coins to severely torture the ambitions of new recruits. If they want more

If you want money, work hard for the alliance!"

"Check it out yourself. This is the list of items that A1 should have. By the way, you came at a good time. The spring benefits haven't been distributed yet, so I'll get them for you."

Said.

He walked towards the back of the room.

Matthew bent down to take inventory.

In addition to 500 gold coins, there are two sets of mage robes with different thicknesses in the box. What makes Matthew puzzled is that the standard mage robes issued by the alliance actually enhance the charm!

The enchantment spells on the mage's robe are also "radiant" and "daily cleansing".

The former can slightly improve a person's appearance and make people look more energetic;

The latter provides an automatic cleaning spell once a day.

In comparison, Matthew still felt that taking a bath was more comfortable.

In addition, there is a blank spell book, a 100-point loan coupon (for the Alliance Great Library), a thick "Alliance Encyclopedia" and an old-fashioned blanket.

No, not a blanket.

This is a magic carpet!

Matthew shook the blanket, and it floated in the air. He tried to sit on it, but the magic carpet slipped away!

If Matthew hadn't been quick and agile, he would have fallen flat on his face.

"Magic carpets usually have some spiritual properties. You have to take them back and train them for two days before you can use them."

David walked over with a smile:

"If you don't like it, you can change it to a broomstick. The latter accelerates faster and flies higher. It is a flying prop preferred by young people."

Matthew asked:

"Are magic carpets and broomsticks given out randomly?"

David explains:

"Choose one of the two, B1 and above have the right to choose independently, but the default is to issue a magic carpet, unless the user insists on changing it."

Matthew asked curiously:

"Why? Is it because the magic carpet is cheaper?"

David made an exaggerated gesture:

"Do you know what the death rate was for broomsticks before the league proposed the "speed reduction order" and "alcohol restriction order"?

15%!

Every year, at least 15% of mages who frequently use broomsticks fall to death!

There are still a large number of disabled people left. Although the spell can heal their wounds, most of them have developed a fear of heights and cannot even sit on a magic carpet.

In comparison, the magic carpet is really much safer, and the mortality rate is only 1%."

Matthew asked in disbelief:

"Can you die on a magic carpet?"

David explains:

"Of course, the magic carpet flies very slowly and can easily be regarded as delicious food by raptors or dragons in the sky."

"Moreover, the area of ​​​​the magic carpet is very large, and the carrying capacity is also amazing, so some mages take advantage of this, um, to have fun, in the sky, you know."

"The last time I heard about a magic carpet accident, people found a baby elephant that fell to death within five kilometers of where the magic carpet and its driver fell - you can probably guess it after hearing this.

How outrageous are the mages?"

Speaking of this, David said with emotion:

"So I personally suggest that small flying props are only suitable for short-distance travel or for flirting.

If you are flying long distances or going to unknown areas, even riding a magic carpet is very dangerous.

After all, you don't know if the white cloud floating in the sky ahead is disguised as an evil "cloud dragon".

The sky in Irondor is a far more dangerous place than the ground."

Matthew was convinced.

He rarely uses the wilderness form to travel because of safety factors.

Real birds have the instinct to avoid danger.

However, the birds transformed by humans lack this ability. Especially if they go to a strange place and fly there in a daze, they may die suddenly at any time.

Now Matthew put away the magic carpet.

David handed Matthew a cloth bag tied with a rope.

"Here, this is the spring benefit of the A1 rank. It contains 500 grams of "Rabi Beans". This magical food originates from the arcane wilderness and has been processed by the great fairies of the "Feast Pai Hotel" to make it more flavorful.

and magic.”

"Every time you eat a rabbi bean, your mana will increase slightly, and there is a small chance that it will increase significantly."

"The disadvantage of Labido beans is that they can easily lead to constipation. It is best to prepare some intestinal moisturizing food or medicine during the days when you eat them."

Finished.

David also explained to Matthew in detail how to use the Alliance Encyclopedia, how to purchase cheaper magic props or materials in the Crucible House, and some unspoken rules within the Alliance.

Matthew was greatly benefited from what he heard and thanked him profusely.

David shook his head and said:

"I'm just doing my job."

"If you have taken stock here and put your things away, let's go."

Matthew closed the box and hugged it whole.

David looked at him with some surprise:

"Are you going to take this box with you too?"

Matthew was surprised and said:

"What's wrong? Can't you take it with you?"

David forced a smile:

"Of course, you are A1, you can do whatever you want."

The two left the room.

David took Matthew to the door of a small dark room.

At this moment, the mechanical dwarf introduced in an unprecedented solemn tone:

"This room is your last stop in the alliance office today. You should have heard of the "supervisory mentor". The alliance's senior management has already selected a mentor for you, but that adult is a little special. She is here

I am in the safest Tower of Ten Thousand Methods in the Far North Floating City, and I can only see you through a long-distance mirror image."

"You will understand the specific content once you enter. I can only tell you that that adult is very special. You must be careful in your words and deeds."

Matthew nodded.

As he said that, he was going to push the door of the small dark room.

"By the way, that adult's name is Isabel. Sorry, I was so nervous that I almost forgot to say it."

The door was pushed open halfway, and David's voice came from behind.

Isabel?

Matthew's thinking stopped for half a second.

Suddenly.

He suddenly thought about the origin of this name.

However, at this moment, a huge force pulled Matthew in!

A very calm voice came from directly in front:

"How many people from the Dragon Cult have you killed?"

boom!

The door to the dark room closed automatically.

A silent chill came over him, and Matthew couldn't help but shiver.



The light in the room disappeared completely in an instant.

Matthew only felt that he was standing on a piece of water, with sparkling lake water under his feet and endless darkness above his head. Only a full moon hung coldly in the sky. It reflected it, and all the light shone in one

On a beautiful woman with pure white hair.

The woman's hair was fluffy and long, spreading out in all directions like an upside-down dandelion, completely spread out on the lake.

She was wearing a thin robe, her eyes were indifferent, and her facial features were as three-dimensional and cold as a knife. On her slender and fair neck, hung a silver-gray necklace. The pendant of the necklace went deep into her chest, and you could vaguely see that it was a heart.

Orange yellow gemstone.

The white-haired woman and the bright moon in the sky are the most shining entities in this space.

Although the light of the bright moon seemed to be white and hot against the boundless darkness, it was not even one ten thousandth of the charm that exuded from the white-haired woman.

Matthew tried to calm down, and related memories came to his mind.

He knew that the woman in front of him was one of the three giants in the alliance, a former Tongtian Mage, with a level above LV28, the honorific title of Divine Mage, the founder of the Dragon Worship Cult, and the teacher of Ronan and Blinken——

Ms. Isabel.

"Do you need me to ask a second time?"

Isabel's voice had no fluctuations.

Matthew quickly replied:

"I can't remember clearly."

Isabel said "Oh":

"If you don't remember it specifically, it means killing countless people?"

Matthew looked at her strangely.

Isabel took the initiative to meet Matthew's gaze. Her eyes were clear and bright, as vast and deep as the Milky Way. With just one look, you would fall deeply into them and be deeply fascinated by her.

That's not a charm spell.

Rather, it is the natural attraction that the knowledge condensed into laws exerts on the caster.

Matthew quickly lowered his head, not daring to look any further.

"Don't be too nervous. Although I have betrayed the alliance, I am not a villain in the traditional sense.

I won't kill people easily, I just have some mental problems——

In fact, this is also the sentence they gave me.

I think I'm normal.

If my appearance makes you nervous, I can change my appearance and talk to you."

Matthew immediately looked up and said:

"No……"

However, his words were only half-finished, because the scene in front of him had changed. The woman sitting alone on the lake suddenly put on a pair of pitch-black glasses and changed into a professional teacher's uniform.

Her hair is much shorter.

What made Matthew even more unexpected was...

The lower body is actually in a hip-hugging skirt and black stockings!

"Please forgive me for randomly grabbing a little bit of your memories and hobbies. Although this dress is not that comfortable, it still looks good."

Isabel asked seriously:

"Can the way I look now help you relax?"

Matthew was immediately filled with shame.

He knew that only his mind could imagine the whole world in front of him.

But this feeling of social death still made his heart beat faster:

"No, no need. The way you looked just now was quite good."

He gritted his teeth.

Isabel's tone remained unchanged:

"You really picked it?"

Matthew suddenly choked up.

Fortunately, this eccentric tutor changed his mind in time.

Matthew let out a long breath.

"Let's get straight to the point. The reason why I mention the Dragon Cult first is because I want to tell you that I don't care at all about you and Blinken. In fact, I don't care even if the entire Dragon Cult dies.

The interesting thing about this matter is that the Dragon Cult also knows that I don't care about them. Only people in the alliance think that I care about the life and death of the Dragon Cult.

I have no interest in mentioning this to them.

Don't they like guessing?

Let them guess."

Isabel said casually.

Matthew couldn't tell whether this statement was true or false, so he could only nodded.

"Do you know why I was locked up by them?"

Isabel asked.

Matthew shook his head.

The reminder to be careful in what you say and do still rings in your ears.

Matthew tried not to speak until he fully understood the boss's temper.

Isabel said to herself:

"Because I saw something they couldn't see. This world has long since died. We are all zombies walking in a decaying world. It's just the illusion of magic that makes us mistakenly think that we are still alive.

In fact, everyone has already become a zombie.

Humans, elves, any race; mages, Seven Saints, even Tianlun Palace, all life is dead!

However, someone has deceived our eyes and made us repeat what has already happened.

Don’t you think this is a tragedy?”

After listening to this, Matthew pondered for half a minute.

Then he answered honestly:

"Sorry, I didn't understand."

Isabel also seemed surprised by Matthew's answer.

She was silent for half a minute and cursed:

"waste!"

Matthew could only bow his head and accept the scolding.

"Forget it, I really can't blame you. You are too weak now."

Isabel said disgustedly.

Matthew apologized one after another.

"No need to apologize. Before you entered this little dark room, you were too weak because of your background. But after you entered, if you are still so weak, that's my problem."

Isabel looks cheerful and chatty:

"Your main area of ​​research is immortality?"

Matthew nodded like a chicken.

"Give up, there is no future."

Isabel agreed:

"Learn from me to shape or prophecy, you choose one. I guarantee that you can become a legend. You can learn both, but whether you can become a legend in both realms depends on your own talent.

You'd better not reject me. That idiot Blinken got himself into a mess just because he chose not to die.

He was fooled into confusion by that bitch, and he hasn't become a legend yet. This is simply a shame to me.

You know, his qualifications are not much worse than Ronan."

So domineering.

Invisibly, Matthew felt a strong pressure.

He could hardly say no.

Tens of seconds later.

Matthew gasped and said:

"I am deeply rooted in the path of immortality and cannot give up."

Isabel mocked mercilessly:

"How deep? Let me see?"

"Oh, I just entered the realm of the undead once, and it was so short. If you look at it by goblin standards, it is indeed very deep."

Matthew was sweating profusely.

He was struggling to resist the pressure automatically released by Isabel's words.

That is the natural suppression of those at the top of the food chain by those at the top.

"Hmm? Do you have other realms in your body?"

Isabel suddenly became interested:

"Nature? Plague? Temperance? You also created a realm of your own, Minotaur? What is that?"

"The one who almost got started is Balance. Do you want to follow the path of the Sioux people? That is a path that was once condemned by God!"

"But fortunately, the high-dimensional space of Irondor has been washed by Yin, so it is not that dangerous for you to take this road now."

Matthew asked doubtfully:

"Yin? Wash?"

He didn't quite understand.

Isabel said calmly:

"Yin is her name, the natural disaster mage in the title - this title is actually a slander against Yin by the gods. They compared her to a natural disaster, so she got this nickname. What's funny is that after Yin left, the mage

People are competing to spread her stigmatized title, but as for her real name, not many people know it."

"But this has nothing to do with me. I wish there were more people slandering her."

She seemed to have no intention of explaining how the Scourge Mage cleansed the high-dimensional space.

He probably felt that Matthew didn’t understand even after he said it.

"Disaster Mage is a stigmatized title?"

Matthew's heart moved.

"What about the Scourge Order?"

He had noticed this detail a long time ago, and at first he thought it was just a coincidence, the names overlapped.

Now it seems that this is most likely part of the stigmatization process!

After all, the Calamity Cult is doing evil everywhere. Over time, people may subconsciously hate the term "natural disaster", and even the Calamity Mage may be mistaken for some heinous existence by people who don't know the truth.

This is by no means alarmist, but something that is very likely to happen.

Once the information is processed by people with ulterior motives in the communication chain, and the taste changes, it will soon lead to a carnival of monsters, ghosts, gods, and snakes.

This was a common occurrence in Matthew's previous life.

"Have you already walked the path of legend?"

Isabel changed the subject and sounded a little annoyed:

"Damn it, I thought I could raise a little guy from scratch who is completely in line with my tastes, but I didn't expect another stinky man who is rebellious before he even gets started!"

"I'm so unhappy now!"

Her tone was cold and light, as if she was saying that today's dinner was not delicious.

Matthew's forehead was dripping with sweat and he couldn't even speak.

"Just wait for me, I'll vent my anger."

Isabel suddenly rolled up her sleeves and walked towards the left.

Matthew vaguely saw her opening a door, and a white-robed mage immediately came forward. He seemed to want to stop Isabel, but Isabel waved her hand, and the white-robed mage couldn't help but stick to the wall next to her.

This scene lasted for a full 15 minutes.

Until Isabel came back covered in blood.

The ends of her hair seemed to be fished out of a pool of blood, dragging them on the floor, brushing with blood as they walked, leaving a fan-shaped trace on the star-like ground.

“I feel much better!”

"Sure enough, killing someone helps with the recovery of mental illness."

"Don't be nervous, Ekmund, I kept my agreement with you and didn't use any spells."

During the conversation.

She grabbed it in the air, and the white-robed mage was thrown out like a cotton doll.

Done all this.

Isabel said to Matthew calmly:

"Level 7 of the Abyss, the King of Terror, I gave you his heart as a little greeting gift."

Matthew was shocked:

"You killed an Abyss Demon King? And you didn't use any spells?"

Isabel said matter-of-factly:

"When a divine mage is promoted, he can solidify 3 divine spells for himself."

"The first magical spell I solidified on myself was the "Power of the Legendary Warrior." This spell gave me the same level of hand-to-hand combat ability as a level 28 legendary warrior."

"You don't think mages can't fight, do you?"

During the conversation.

A huge teleportation array appeared in front of Matthew's eyes.

A foul-smelling wind blew in my face.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A demon heart that was three people tall, flowing with blood and magic power, appeared in front of Matthew.

at the same time.

He also felt the heat coming from the magic license on his chest.

Matthew opened it and took a look.

But the column of knowledge points suddenly turned into 10,000 points!

"This is also part of the meeting ceremony."

Isabel sucked her index finger lazily:

"By the way, do you have a girlfriend?"

"How many times a day do you defend yourself?"




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