Chapter 19: The Order of September

(The author's background of Dianniang was stuck for most of the day, crying.) Ask for a recommendation ticket, and wake up in the morning to find that it was blown up and hurt. οΌ‰

"Heβ€”he actually killed the wizard!"

"Oh my God!"

"That's a real wizard!"

In the frightened eyes of everyone, an alarm suddenly sounded in the sky!

This means that the law enforcement team of the Margol Academy is about to arrive.

They've sensed something is wrong!

Marven stood in place, not showing any panic.

All of them were in his expectation.

The law enforcement team of the Magor Academy is also subordinate to the Tower of Ashes, but above them, there is a higher authority.

Southern Wizards Alliance.

Whoosh!

Strange lights and shadows continued to light up around Marven, it was someone using [Pathfinding Powder] to teleport short distances!

The person who came had absolute confidence in himself and set the distance of teleportation to Marven.

Marven knew how to interrupt the teleportation, but he didn't.

Just ten seconds later, six second-order wizards with stern faces appeared around Marven.

Each of them, holding a staff, aimed at Marven.

In the sky, a streamer flashed, and a sorceress with a pointed hat sat on a slowly fluctuating magic carpet and said coldly, "Kill him!" ”

She could see it clearly what had just happened, but she didn't expect Marven to be so decisive and ruthless!

She wanted to stop it, but she didn't have time, she could only watch Marven kill the wizard apprentice!

Forget about the death of two followers, the wizard apprentice is the key protection object of the Margor Academy, especially this wizard apprentice is still in charge of receiving guests today!

This is simply a provocation to the majesty of the Tower of Ashes!

The staffs of the second-order wizards shimmered with different colors.

However, at this time, Marven leisurely took out a medal!

He put away his scimitar, raised his medal, and said lightly: "I want to apply for an arbitration." ”

"I was slandered. This apprentice wizard has ulterior motives and is trying to frame me, and everything I do is self-defense. ”

"I am Baron Marvin of the White River Valley. This is my September Medal! ”

……

September Medal!

When Marven took out this thing, all the second-order wizards were stunned for a moment, and then reluctantly interrupted their spells!

The witch on the magic carpet also landed in amazement.

Things get so troublesome.

The onlookers didn't expect that this little nobleman who looked very down-and-out actually had a September medal.

The holders of the September Medal, their basic rights, are strictly protected by the Southern Wizarding Alliance.

Basically, Marvin can use it to apply for things like arbitration scheduling. This medal is not as useful as it is, and you don't expect the Southern Wizards Alliance to do it for you when you're in trouble, but it will come in handy once you're in trouble.

Marven's September Medal was handed down by his grandfather. A September Medal has a total of three uses. And the successive lords of the White River Valley cherished this medal and rarely used it.

But Marvin is different. He knew that the Southern Wizarding Alliance was almost finished, and if he didn't use it now, it would be a piece of scrap metal in the future.

What's more, he really needs to make things bigger now and gather more people's eyes.

At this time, it is only fitting that the September Medal can be used.

……

The sorceress dropped the carpet and waved her hand to signal her men to get out of the way.

She walked quickly to Marven and used an identification spell with a stiff face.

The medal is real.

Marven's identity is also true.

She said with a nonchalant face: "You do have the right to apply for arbitration. However, you will be required to remain at the Magor Institute and not to go out during the arbitration. ”

She actually wanted to kill the ruthless teenager in front of her with a spell, but every wizard who joined the Southern Wizards Alliance had made various oaths to the [Holly Tree Throne] and could not overstep her authority to hurt the holder of the September Medal, which was one of them.

If she broke her oath, it would be tantamount to betraying the Southern Wizarding Alliance. She can't afford this kind of price.

"Of course I'll stay at the Margor Academy."

"In fact, I came here precisely because my brother was framed by someone else. I'm not going anywhere until he wakes up. ”

Marven said lightly: "Now, ma'am, can I go in?" ”

The sorceress said coldly, "Yes." ”

With that, she left a spell mark on Marven to prevent him from escaping or something, and then prepared to leave.

Who knew that at this time, Marven spoke again: "Wait." ”

"What more do you want?" The sorceress said with great dissatisfaction.

"Witnesses are needed in arbitration. Even though so many people here can testify for me, I still hope that a good person with a good heart and will not lie will testify for me. ”

Marven said as he suddenly walked quickly to the side of a lonely little girl.

He smiled at the girl, "Are you willing to testify for me?" ”

The sorceress was stunned for a moment, and her complexion changed slightly.

There are so many people, why did he choose her?

This little girl is not an ordinary person......

The little girl also seemed to be very surprised, she wore two braids, big eyes, and a purple dress, looking innocent.

She hesitated, then nodded.

Marven whispered, "Thank you." ”

Then he turned and walked away, heading deeper into the Margol Academy.

Everyone was stunned, and they didn't understand what kind of fame Marven had made.

The sorceress, on the other hand, stood hesitantly, as if she wanted to go up and greet the little girl, but did not dare.

Instead, the little girl came up to her and said, "I'll be his witness." ”

"The rest of the matter, you just have to follow the process."

After that, she looked at Marven's departing back and showed a strange smile: "What an interesting person." ”

……

What the little girl didn't know was that Marven also showed a knowing smile as she walked towards the depths of the academy:

"I didn't expect to meet her."

"Thankfully, I noticed that she suddenly appeared in place after the incident, and she didn't even have any mana fluctuations."

"Now that the owner of the Tower of Ashes is my witness, the outcome of the arbitration is already sealed."

That's right, that little girl Marven knows, it is Hathaway, the owner of the Tower of Ashes!

The great wizard at the top of the third order, half a foot is within the legend!

Hathaway practiced an alternative form of transfiguration, in which she could control her age between 6, 16, and 26 years.

This kind of spell ability, which can be changed at will, also makes players salivate...... There is a saying among many male players who farm legends in the Tower of Ashes: "Marrying Hathaway is equivalent to marrying at least two wives." ”

As for the third type, probably people with some special hobbies will like it more.

In short, this quasi-legendary wizard who has always been elusive appears in place, making Marven's plan even more successful.

It was a sure fact that the wizard apprentice had slandered Marven first, and Hathaway would not have made a wrong judgment since he knew about it.

This September medal is worth it!

……

Following the route he remembered, Marvin quickly crossed most of the Margol Academy and arrived at the apprentice quarters.

Marvin had been here once when Pooh was in school, and he still had some impressions in his memory.

The apprentice quarters are built on a hillside with a total of six paths, each leading to a cave.

Standing at the entrance of the cave, as soon as he reveals his identity, a domesticated goblin will lead the visitor to the room he needs to go to.

Soon, Marven was led by a young goblin to the door of Pooh's room.

He knocked on the door, and it was the old butler.

"Young Master Marven!"

The old butler was very surprised.

He didn't expect that not long after his letter was sent back, Marven had already arrived!

"You're coming alone?" He saw an empty space behind Marven.

"Yes."

Marven entered the house, his face stern: "I want to see Pooh." ”

"Wait!"

The old butler grabbed him, with a look of unbearability on his face: "Young Master Pooh, the current situation is very bad. ”

"Be prepared."

Marven nodded.

"He's in the side room now." The old butler pointed to the curtain beside him.

Through the heavy door curtain, Marven could smell a strong smell of potions.

He walked in without hesitation.

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