Chapter XVII
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Quality: Shimmer
Attack: 7-13
Effect: Armor Piercing +4
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This is a decent pair of scimitars.
At least the numbers that show up are not bad. As a shimmer item, it can probably be ranked in the upper and medium, after all, the attribute of armor piercing is still very practical.
Other attributes, such as hidden durability, require a deeper level of identification. However, based on his own experience, Marven observed this pair of scimitars a little, and preliminarily predicted that the materials used to make this pair of scimitars were very good, and the durability and sharp Cheng dΓΉ were very good.
The only downside is that it seems to have been useless for a long time, and no one has even oiled them.
This is the consequence of the lack of maintenance. The first thing Marven did when he got his hands on the scimitars was to do a simple maintenance of the two scimitars to make them look sharper.
The Bronze Dragon also kindly presented Marven with a suitable scabbard, the scabbard is made of leather of an unknown creature, and it is very soft to the touch, which is very suitable for storing sharp and easy weapons such as scimitars.
Marven rested on the professor's turf for a while, and then said goodbye to the kind bronze dragon and continued north.
Out of the mountains, it only took half a day for him to arrive at the moonlight woodland.
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The Moonlight Glade is an enclave of the Wood Elf Kingdom, and seems to be related to an agreement reached between the Elven Kingdom and the wizards of the Three-Ring Tower.
This is the equivalent of a Wood Elf outpost in the south, and it is also a buffer zone between elves and humans.
Here, scattered are a few half-elf villages. In fact, half-elves are a very unpopular group. Elves absolutely reject them, and humans see them as aliens, so adult half-elves usually form villages on their own.
The elves in the Moonlight Glade are basically merchants, responsible for dealing with the surrounding human forces, which is quite reasonable.
Unlike some ancient elves in the depths of the elven kingdom, they still haven't forgotten the glory of the reign of the high elves in the second age, and have always regarded humans as the lowest creature, and the status of kobolds and jackals is not much different.
The Moonlight Glade is closely connected to the Third Ring Tower in the north, with an average of two hot air balloons flying to the Third Ring Tower each week.
Hot air ballooning is a technique of the gnomes, but it has been borrowed by the artisan wizards of the Three Ring Towers, who have made it into a means of daily transportation, and you can always see those hot air balloon caravans in the sky of the Three Ring Towers and nearby friendly forces.
It's also a unique sight on the East Coast.
Marven arrived at a bit unfortunate time, the hot air balloon in the post house had just flown away.
So he had to wait patiently for the next shift.
Nothing happened while waiting, and Marven easily bought a ticket after showing his Baron Medal from the Southern Wizarding Alliance.
Three days later, Marvin boarded a hot air balloon and headed to the Third Ring Tower.
After another day and a half, Marven successfully arrived at the inner ring area of the Third Ring Tower.
In the distance, a tall and spiky tower drew closer, and the hot air balloon slowly landed in a clearing under the command of a slightly lower wizard tower.
The Tower of Ashes in the Tower of the Three Rings has arrived!
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The Tower of Ashes is huge, and Margor Academy is just one of the small areas.
After Marven got off the hot air balloon, he followed the signs and rushed to Margol College.
Soon, he came to the outside of the academy, but he still had to queue up to enter the academy.
There is a checkpoint ahead that verifies the identity of the visitor.
"What day is it? So many people come to visit Margor College? β
Marven was a little surprised by the number of people who visited.
Many people look like they are either rich or rich, and they are probably aristocrats from the vicinity of the East Coast.
They are all brought by their families, a family, at least a dozen people, and one of them will have a young child.
"It turns out that the time for the new apprenticeship recruitment is almost up."
Marven suddenly realized. No wonder there are so many people today, he has to wait patiently.
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Margor Academy is a training base for wizard apprentices opened by the wizards of the Tower of Ashes.
Like the rest of the wizarding academies, it is responsible for accepting various apprentices with wizarding qualifications from the Southern Wizarding Federation and training them to become qualified wizards.
Marven's younger brother Pooh was sent out of the White River Valley to study at Margor Academy because he was found to have good wizarding qualifications.
Half a year ago, his father Jean died, and Pooh came back to see it, and Marven didn't notice anything unusual at that time.
This nine-year-old brother showed wisdom and thoughts that did not match his age very early.
He never complained to Marven, in fact, according to Marven's speculation, Pooh must have been ostracized a lot at Margol College.
The White River Valley is small enough to barely afford Pooh's tuition, and wizarding is a very expensive profession.
"What a stubborn child."
Recalling Pooh's still very immature but strong face, Marven couldn't help but shake his head.
I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen this time.
Do those wizards really think that the White River Valley has been completely lost since their grandfather?
No matter who did it, Marven will make them regret it!
A hint of murder flashed in his eyes, and his hands couldn't help but hold down the scimitar at his waist.
At this moment, the level ahead suddenly shouted, "Next." β
Is it your turn?
Marven squinted his eyes and walked up quickly.
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There weren't many people in charge of the inspection, only one wizard apprentice, and two other warriors.
These warriors were not high-level, they were all first-order level, and they seemed to be followers of the wizard's apprentice.
The apprentice wore the emblem of the Magor Academy, while the two followers did not.
He is only responsible for the simplest identity verification, as long as the right number is on the line, he will be released.
This is also the confidence of the wizards of the Margor Academy, in their territory, no one dares to make trouble.
"...... from the White River Valley Baron Marvin? β
The corners of the wizard's apprentice's mouth showed a hint of mockery.
"That's right." Marven appeared calm.
The wizarding apprentice had Marvin's Baron Medal in his hand and a letter of identification - also from the Southern Wizarding Alliance.
"I haven't heard of this place." The wizard apprentice said.
"There's a lot of places you haven't heard of." Marven frowned: "De Nino, Sowaha, have you heard of it?" β
The two nouns that Marven spat out of his mouth were some very dangerous places in the lower plane, and with the knowledge of a wizard apprentice, he would naturally not understand.
What made him faintly unhappy was the attitude of this apprentice.
"This guy...... Seems to know me ......"
Marven looked at the apprentice and felt that something was wrong.
It stands to reason that this apprentice's status is equivalent to that of a receptionist, and there is no need to talk so much nonsense with himself.
His eyelids twitched slightly, and he had a bad premonition.
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The apprentice was holding Marven's identification card and medal, and he was already sneering in his heart.
Sure enough, Boss White's news was still very accurate. As soon as the bastard's brother heard that he was sick, he would definitely arrive.
It's just that Boss White said that it will take more than a week to get from the White River Valley to the Third Ring Tower, and he thought that Marven was not so fast.
"Anyway, since Boss White has already ordered it, we must get things done."
"The branch in the White River Valley has long since declined, and this Marven is just a waste who can't be a wizard. After his brother died, there was no hope of rising. β
"There's no one behind them, and what I'm doing is basically risk-free. can also curry favor with the heir of the unicorn family, there is no need to hesitate at all. β
The thought crossed his mind.
Suddenly shouted loudly: "There is a problem with your identification!" Obviously a fake! β
"How dare you pretend to be a noble!?"
"You two, take him down for me!"
The people next to him were all taken aback.
Fake aristocrats? Is this a capital offense? Would anyone really do that?
However, before they could react, the two warriors immediately pressed up on the left and right.
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"Huh? Is there a problem? How dare you slander me. β
Marven was on fire in his heart: "Really when I'm a bully? β
He didn't say a word, he drew his sword and went on!
It has never been Marven's style to be restrained, two first-order warriors, and now Marven is not afraid at all!
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