Half an hour later, a magical contract full of harsh conditions was completed. Sarah Brightman barely hesitated, and directly cut her finger and signed her name on it. She knew it was the only way to gain power quickly, and nothing was more important to a mage than having a strong and reliable backstage.

After all, neither magic scrolls nor those rare knowledge can be obtained. Henry also grew up under the protection of Tyrantil, and later cooperated with Kelburn, and then took advantage of the tricks to achieve today's achievements. Of course, he didn't really bow down to anyone, the former was recommended by the Chamber of Commerce, and the latter was rewarded for risking his life.

After watching the magic contract be burned by the eerie silver flames, Sarah Brightman got down on one knee, stroked her chest and lowered her head. "From this moment on, I am your disciple, both in body and soul."

"From now on, I am your mentor and will teach you the knowledge and mysteries of magic." As he spoke, Henry stretched out a finger and gently brushed it over the terrible scar on the female mage's face. I saw that the dark red dead flesh seemed to come to life again, rapidly growing and merging, and disappeared in just a few seconds.

"This ...... How is this possible?!!! Sarah Brightman touched the side of her smooth face and screamed out in a gaffe. The scar on her face was caused by a vicious magic dagger, and most magic and healing potions didn't work at all, otherwise it would have been cured long ago.

"I told you, in addition to being a legendary mage, I'm also a legendary druid. It is fairly easy to heal this cursed wound. Remember. Nothing is impossible in this world. If you find yourself unable to do it. It must be that you are not strong enough, or you have not found the right way. ”

After Henry finished speaking, he stretched out his left hand to support the chin of his first disciple. He suddenly found that after the wound on his face disappeared, Sarah Brightman was like a different person compared to just now, especially the magic tattoos on her neck and forehead, which gave people a deep and strange beauty.

I have to say that the female mage in front of her is dressed quite fashionably. A silk robe with a stand-up collar and sleeveless accents the figure. Two arms are covered by serpentine-shaped openwork armguards made of Mithril. Obviously, this is not an ornament, judging by the magic fluctuations emanating from above, as soon as the wearer gives the order, they will immediately come to life and attack the enemy.

Wearing a pair of black leggings underneath and a pair of Carlinsan's unique leaky toe sandals underneath her feet showed off her exotic look. Except for the blood-red color of the robe, which is a bit vulgar, you can go directly to the earth to attend the fashion show. I really don't know what the red-robed mages thought at the beginning, and they would choose such a bright color in terms of uniforms.

Sarah Brightman trembled slightly, her face full of disbelief. A double legendary class, which is also rare in the entire history of Pheren. Not to mention druids and mages. You know, both classes require a lot of time and effort to research, and it's quite difficult to get into the realm of legends.

She couldn't imagine it at all. The handsome man in front of him had such power at the age of less than thirty. What will happen after the age of 40, 50, or 100 years, and perhaps the whole world will change unpredictably.

Even in the country of mages, Ser, the leaders of the eight major factions with such amazing talents, became legendary mages after they were a hundred years old, and Sazastan, like the necromantic faction, transformed himself into a lich and lived for more than two hundred years. This shows how hard it really is to become a legendary spellcaster.

Looking at Sarah Brightman's eyes mixed with shock, adoration, fear, longing, etc., Henry just smiled faintly. He knew very well that he might not be worse than those veteran legendary mages in terms of combat effectiveness, but he was too far behind in terms of knowledge and understanding of the nature of the world.

It can't be helped, that's the price of a quick increase in power. After all, having risen from level thirteen to level thirty in just a few months, there was no time for anything other than fighting, fighting, and fighting, let alone conducting any decent research. It can be said that the use of magic has been more than the use of wisdom in recent times, because the accumulation of knowledge has been somewhat unable to keep up.

"Since you are already my disciple, you should take these books and study them first." As he spoke, Henry took out a copy of his old notebook from his dimensional pouch.

Most of the above records are some alchemy techniques, some of which are notes summarizing Helast, and the other part is from the creation of the zào itself. In addition to this, there are three or five first- and second-level magic that have been improved. Although he had signed a harsh magical contract, he didn't plan to teach too many things that were unique to him in a short period of time.

After a quick flip through a few pages of notes, Sarah Brightman's eyes lit up, and then carefully placed them close to her body. She could clearly see how extraordinary the notebook was, the hundreds of magical items and potions that were made were worth a lot of money, not to mention the improved magic.

Just as Henry was about to say something, a sudden wave of magic appeared in the basement, and only a few seconds later, a man in a black robe and hood came out of the portal. Only two gloomy eyes were exposed, and the rest of his face, including his hands, was tightly wrapped, and he even wore a special metal neck guard around his neck.

The man let out a low laugh as soon as he appeared, and the air around him seemed to freeze. He only glanced at Sarah Brightman, then ignored it, focusing all his attention on Henry. After carefully observing it for a while, he slowly spoke: "It's incredible, legendary mage and legendary druid, I believe that I am afraid that few people will believe it." ”

"Can I take that as a compliment? Lord Manson! Saying that, Henry bowed slightly, and at the same time motioned with his eyes to Sarah Brightman to leave immediately. He recognized the leader of the Santarin Society at a glance, he really didn't expect the other party to come in such a short time.

Manson ignored the departing female mage, and instead narrowed his eyes like dead fish. "Compliment? No, no, it's an exclamation. I can feel that your current cast level is definitely a lot higher than mine. According to the information provided by the Dark Intelligence Network, at the beginning of this year, your mage level was only thirteen, and you have improved so much in less than a year, can you share your experience? ”

Henry smiled and shook his head. "Sorry, but this is a personal little secret that I'm not going to share with anyone. However, it can be revealed that this has a direct connection with the empty throne of the God of Killing. ”

"That's a pity. I have to say that you're really hard to find, I worked on spell positioning for a few days to find here. Tell me, what's the matter with letting Dahn take the talk? After saying that, Manson unceremoniously found a chair and sat down, quietly waiting for an answer. After he got the news, he repeated dozens of divinations, and if it weren't for the fact that this matter was related to his own safety, he wouldn't have appeared here for no reason.

"Hehe, Your Excellency Manson, this is not the attitude of negotiation. Yes, I do have this information, and someone is planning to launch an assassination attempt against you in the near future. But before I say his name, I'd like to get some compensation. Henry sat down unhurriedly, with a faint smile on his face all the time. He won't send this news out in vain, at least he has to make some conditions.

Manson sneered and asked, "How do I know how much this news is worth, if you're lying?" ”

"Please don't insult our intelligence. I'm sure you'd have done divination before you came, so make an offer. As a first cooperation, I can give you a discount. Henry replied very casually, even with some frivolity. He knew that the more sure he was of his expression, the higher the other party's offer would be.

"It seems to make some sense, but as a seller, it stands to reason that you should quote first." Manson lifted the ball back with ease. He knew that the price of this information would not be too low, and it was best for him not to speak first.

Henry shrugged his shoulders indifferently. "In that case, then you're welcome. I heard that the current owner of the Dark Citadel is your former student, Simon Monmon, if you can, can you let him get out of that place? ”

Hearing this kind of lion's open asking price, Manson immediately laughed out loud: "Hahahahaha!" It's funny, and I'm curious to know why you dare to make such a request. ”

"Why? Very interesting question. If I can save your life, is my own spell level enough? Henry unleashed his vast magic and natural powers, and the room was once again filled with the power of primordial magic, while the plants in the corners began to swell, and after a few seconds, the entire basement was overgrown with vines and fungi.

Manson didn't show the slightest panic like the others, but laughed and applauded. "Hahahaha, very powerful, at least much stronger than me, but that's not a reason to ask for a sky-high price."

"On the contrary, I think this information is definitely worth the price. If you don't know the name of the assassin, I can guarantee that he will succeed in this operation. Henry reined in his strength and said calmly.

"Well, I swear in the name of the Demon Net, if this person really has such abilities, I will let Simon Monmon give up the Dark Keep." Manson proposed a compromise. Although the Shadow Net can be used in addition to the normal net, this punishment is still enough for most mages to suffer from pain.

Henry smiled and wrote a name directly in the air with a magic trick: Fu Zor. Chebury.

Manson could no longer remain calm when he saw this, and stood up excitedly, because it was all too familiar. This is his most important partner and competitor at the Santarim Society. There is no doubt that if this guy is really planning, then there is a very good chance of success. (To be continued......)