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Chapter 20 Solicitation (monthly ticket 2350

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As Felipe came on stage, the scene became much quieter, and the magicians and apprentices began to talk in low voices. Viscount Carenoldia came from nowhere and stood next to Lucien with the red wine he had tasted for a long time.

He laughed softly and said: "Mr. Professor, I can probably guess the purpose of your coming to the death feast. But I remind you, if you want to fight, please do it as soon as possible, otherwise I will ask you out. Haha, although I really want to

It’s a feast to see two top five-ring magicians engage in a magical battle, but only if it doesn’t threaten myself and my castle.”

Lucien turned his head and looked at Viscount Carnaldia with contempt, secretly cursing: "Can you know my purpose? Now, I don't even know my purpose!"

The development of this matter has exceeded Lucien's control and expectation. He has tasted the bitter consequences of being bold and decisive and good at taking risks, making him understand that any means and any style of action will never have only benefits and no disadvantages!

With his eyes blocked by the hood, Lucien replied gently: "Maybe I just came to take a look? Sometimes, fighting is not the best way to solve things."

"Haha, Mr. Professor, your words are full of philosophy. However, fighting is the best way to deal with the enemy's body and soul." Viscount Carenildia straightened his back and looked at Felipe and the apprentice on the half-height wooden platform.

, the four representatives publicly recommended by the necromancers, the old necromancer Sisi, the female necromancer Tess with rough and pale skin, ordinary and gloomy appearance, the young necromancer Quentin with a fairly friendly smile, and the face and hands.

Sidney, the terrifying necromancer who stitched the lines together. They were also the only four mid-level magicians in the original Wilfrid Territory, two with four rings and two with three rings.

The nearby magicians who inherited the tradition of the ancient magic empire habitually obeyed the strong, so the representatives elected to discuss with Felipe were naturally the most powerful among them.

"Aren't you going up? Mr. Professor." Viscount Carnaldia raised his glass to the half-height wooden platform with a smile.

"...Do you want to go up there and seek death?" Lucien continued to express his inner slander and joyful mood, while using seemingly profound words to package his actions, "Sometimes, if you stand down below and stand farther away, you can actually see

to something more.”

Viscount Karenldia smiled gracefully and turned around to clink glasses with Lucien: "No wonder your nickname is Professor."

On the wooden platform, Sisi said with his accustomed stiff face: "Mr. Felipe, thank you for your invitation, allowing us magicians and apprentices who are hiding everywhere like cave rats to have the opportunity to gather together and exchange magic.

Knowledge and items. For us, this is enough to be called the Feast of Death, and it is a rare opportunity to improve our strength. I wonder if you have anything else to discuss with us?"

Felipe stared at Lucien and saw that he had no plans to come up yet, so he faced all the magicians and apprentices and said in a deep and loud voice: "You must have experienced a lot of hardships in Wilfrid Territory, such as sleeping.

He is always worried about the church discovering his identity. He is always uneasy when meditating and practicing magic. He is even chased by adventurers, knights and priests into the mountains and wilds. He spends his mornings seeing the sun rise but not knowing whether he can witness it.

A fallen life.”

In countries controlled by the church, every magician and apprentice has more or less similar experiences. After hearing Felipe's words, they couldn't help but nod in agreement.

"Well, Mr. Professor, do you think Mr. Felipe is right?" Carenoldia was a little surprised by Lucien's gentle nod.

"Of course, this is a fact, there is no need to deny it." Lucien looked broad-minded.

Felipe continued: "You dare not tell your relatives and friends who you are. The joy of your achievements has no one to share with you. The depression in life and the frustration and pain when the magic experiment failed have no one to vent and share. With you,

The status that one’s strength deserves can never be obtained openly.”

"This kind of life can be said to be sad and colorless. Do you still want to continue to live a similar life?"

It seemed that Felipe's words hit home. A magic apprentice couldn't help but whisper: "I don't want to, not at all!"

His reaction spread like a chain, and the "no" answers spread throughout the hall.

Lucien did not speak this time, but looked at Felipe quietly: "If this guy tells me the information I want to know in public, then my trip will not be in vain."

Tess, Quentin, Sidney and Sisi all heard what Felipe meant. After looking at each other, Sisi said: "Mr. Felipe, if such a life is not impossible,

I don’t think anyone would be willing to choose. But can we get rid of this life? Can the Continental Magic Council help us?"

Felipe's pale face finally showed a softer smile: "Yes, I am here to help everyone. In the countries where the Continental Magic Council is located, magicians can act openly and openly, and can be confident and bold in their own country.

You can meditate and learn magic at home or in the laboratory without having to worry about the church coming to arrest you. Not only that, those kingdoms also allow official magicians to become city council members of their cities, which is equivalent to the status of a lord. And if you have enough

With strength and prestige, becoming a member of the Royal Magic Court is equivalent to being a member of the House of Lords, that is, the House of Nobles."

"How could this be possible?!" This description completely exceeded the imagination of the Necromancer and the apprentices. Except for Lucien, they all believed that the Continental Magic Council was a hidden organization, although there must be many resources to protect it.

Magicians and apprentices are essentially similar to shady cults, but from Felipe's words, they seemed to hear that a magician's status was close to the earthly "heaven" of the ancient magic empire!

Noisy sounds rang out, and the mage and apprentices talked excitedly.

At this time, Felipe stretched out his hand and made a downward movement to silence everyone: "More importantly, at the headquarters of the Continental Magic Council, as long as you have enough ability, you can obtain different levels of meditation methods fairly.

A variety of materials, magic and items. You can also learn the latest results of arcana and magic research limited only by your own knowledge instead of other external factors. Ladies and gentlemen, I want to go to the headquarters of the Continental Magic Council

?"

"Of course I do." Many magic apprentices had already replied quite excitedly, while the official mages calmed down from their excitement and reverie, and whispered in their hearts: "What does Felipe want from us?"

Such a good place, such a great environment, and Felipe is obviously not a good person with high moral standards that makes people feel ashamed, so why does he have to take everyone to the Magic Council headquarters?

Of course, if you give something, you must have something to ask for. The gentlemen who can become official magicians in a harsh living environment are not innocent and kind-hearted children. They are a little wary while being happy.

Sisi, as the leading necromancer, coughed: "Mr. Felipe, I can answer on behalf of everyone. Everyone undoubtedly wants to go to the Magic Council headquarters, but I want you to tell everyone clearly that you need us.

do what?"

Seeing someone bring up this topic, Felipe nodded with satisfaction: "The church has blocked the road to the Magic Council headquarters, so there is a certain price to pay for leading everyone to break through the blockade."

He stopped when it was time to stop and turned to talk about something else: "Since the ancient Magic Empire, there have been fights and hostility among the eight major factions due to their different strengths. Even in the Magic Council where several factions have been added,

This kind of struggle seems to show no signs of stopping. Therefore, unity and alliance are the best ways to survive and obtain a better environment."

"What I am working for is the 'Pale Hand' established by the great arcanist 'Lord of the Dead' Vicente Miranda and the legendary magician 'demigod lich' Kanggus by integrating many necromancer organizations. You guys

They are all necromancers, so joining the 'Pale Hand' is the most appropriate and appropriate choice."

Lucien was listening expectantly, but when he heard this, he suddenly thought a little embarrassed: "Why does it feel like a pyramid scheme..."

The name of the Great Arcanist is not known to the mages and apprentices here, but the legendary magician can still intimidate them. The ordinary-looking Tess took a step forward: "If there really is a legendary magician, I am sure

We are willing to join the 'Pale Hand'. But after joining, is there anything we need to do?"

No matter how excited she was, Tess, who grew up in such a harsh environment, did not forget other things.

Felipe nodded slightly in agreement to Tess, who was the first to stand up: "After joining the Pale Hand, you will be given a magic item of the corresponding level; there will be a powerful and knowledgeable magic teacher to guide you, so that you can

You should integrate the ancient magic system into the current magic system as soon as possible; and if you take risks and publish papers, we will not take any of the profits from the new magic. The only requirement for you is that when the organization has needs, tasks, and arrangements, you cannot

Shirk, those who complete will be rewarded, and those who fail will be punished accordingly."

"It's becoming more and more like a pyramid scheme..." Lucien thought boredly as he waited for Felipe to reveal his contact person.

No matter how touching and euphemistic Felipe's words were, the two words "can't shirk" still made the necromancer and apprentices wake up.

"Sure enough, there is never any good thing like pie in the sky."

Sisi asked cautiously: "What will happen if you don't accept the mission?"

"If you are a high-level magician, if you do not accept the task, you will have to pay a fine and choose an alternative task depending on the situation. If you are a high-level magician or lower, depending on the importance of the task itself, there will be fines, physical punishment, mental punishment, and even death." Felipe

Without covering up, he replied with a slightly cold look, "According to the latest arcane theory, energy is conserved, so if you want to get something in the world, you must pay a certain price. Make your own choices."

"Of course, due to the limit on the number of people, we will only bring official mages to the Magic Council headquarters. For apprentices, as long as they sign a magic contract, I will leave some books and materials to help you grow to the level of magicians as soon as possible. .From now on, there will be a special envoy to pick you up every year."

Originally, due to Felipe's "unavoidable" explanation, most of the apprentices did not feel disappointed after hearing that they would not have the opportunity to go to the Magic Council headquarters for the time being, but his subsequent words made many struggling high-level magic apprentices People who are unable to break through the stage see hope and become eager to take action. After all, "unavoidable" tasks may not lead to death!

After Felipe finished speaking, he did not look at the necromancer and magic apprentices, but stared at Lucien, because this was a good opportunity for him to destroy the "Pale Hand" to recruit this "new blood"!

PS: The demigod lich Kanggus is an easter egg like Pale Justice. Does anyone know? (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)


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