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Dark Magic City, the gate of the Wizards' Guild.

An elderly troll walked out of the doorway, scolding as he went.

"These old-fashioned McJick shit! How could the study of potions be without surprises? Just because you failed a few times, you want to fire me? ”

After the old troll finished scolding this, he happened to see a demon standing in front of him, and two halflings in black robes.

Of course, his gaze would only stay on the demon.

Because, this demon is not only young, but also has exquisite and convincing perfect facial features.

His nobility is evident in a black and gold carved purple silk robe and a half-short red cape.

In particular, on the chest of the demon, there is also a bronze medal carved with a tree pattern.

What a big fat sheep!

The old troll's heart moved, and he immediately spoke again: "Young demon, do you know that you are blocking the path of the greatest magic potion master in the Dark Magic City......"

"I'm sorry." The demon apologized, and quickly bypassed the troll.

Before the troll could speak, the demon had already arrived at the gate of the Wizards' Guild.

The elderly troll froze.

Could it be that you are not clear enough?

Under normal circumstances, the first reaction of any nobleman when he hears the words "the greatest potion master" should be to take the initiative to make friends, right?

The troll looked back at the young demon.

At this time, the demon was saluting gentlemanly to the magician apprentice guarding the gate of the guild: "Hello, I want to hire a magician. ”

"Welcome, Mr. Demon, may I ask what you are hiring a magician for?"

"Actually, I'm a demon lord, and I have a vacant Potions Institute in my domain." The demon said frankly.

"I see, I see, the Wizards' Guild will definitely be able to meet your requirements, please go in and find Miss Narin at window 3, she will definitely be able to satisfy you." The magician smiled and nodded.

Serving the lord, the guild earns commissions, and the mage can also find a job and have a place to study, which is a win-win situation for all three parties.

"Thank you." The demon strode in with two halflings, seemingly unaware of the troll at the door.

The old troll was even more depressed.

What's wrong with it? This young demon had come to hire a magician, so why didn't he hear the point of what I was saying?

No matter!

A young demon lord and a vacant potions research institute...... Praise the Dharma God, this is simply the fattest lamb sent to heaven, I must not miss it.

The old troll coughed lightly twice, and immediately turned and walked towards the guild gate.

Seeing that the magic apprentice at the door wanted to stop him, he took out a green potion from his bosom.

"Smack!"

Green smoke rose from the ground, and the apprentice fell asleep.

The old troll, on the other hand, covered his mouth and walked briskly through the gate.

Soon, he saw the young and handsome demon again.

At this time, the young demon was talking enthusiastically with Narin at window 3.

"Mr. Loren, here is the list of magicians who have recently registered with our Wizards' Guild, I believe you will definitely find a suitable candidate in it."

Narin was covered in a wide mage robe, and her face was obscured by a hood, so she couldn't tell what kind of monster it was.

And this seemed to attract the attention of the two halflings behind the demon.

"Use Detection!"

"Huh? Why is it not working? Could it be that I lost the detection in the wrong posture? ”

Carrying the pot and jumping under the window, trying to change positions and lose detection, but unfortunately, he couldn't even hook the counter of the window.

"Idiot, you're only level 1, and I guess you'll need at least level 5 to learn the skill of detection." In the early summer, he looked at the look of a fool and looked at the pot rush.

The old troll's mouth turned into a smile, he didn't bother with the two weak halflings, his target was only the young demon.

"It turns out that the big fat sheep is called Loren? Not bad name, at first glance, it is a noble child raised in a hotbed, stupid enough! ”

Luo Lun didn't know what the old troll was thinking, he was looking at the directory in front of him: "Can you recommend it?" Miss Narin. ”

"Of course, in fact, the magicians in our guild all meet Mr. Loren's requirements, but I personally recommend Colin Magician, he is a lizardman from the noble Calentland family......"

"Very good, if I want to hire a Colin mage, how much will I need to pay for the Magic Stone Coins?" Loren interjected.

"800 magic stone coins/month, you know, Colin Magician is very good." Narin replied politely.

"It's a fair price, I really want to hire him, but unfortunately, I don't like lizardmen too much, I don't know if there are any other recommendations?" Loren smiled and replied.

"Yes, Mea, the Siren, she has long sea-blue hair, and although she has a bad temper, she is very good at healing magic."

"This is exactly what I need, if I want to hire Meya the Siren, how much will I need to pay for the Magic Stone Coins?" Loren showed joy.

"700 magic stone coins/month, you know, Meya the Siren, she's worth the price."

Luo Lun was stunned for a moment, and then put down the list of names that he was flipping in his hand: "Miss Nalin, you may not understand what I mean, in fact, what I need is a better magician, at least worth 5,000 magic stone coins/month, do you have it here?" ”

"This ...... It is impossible for a great magician with 5000 magic stone coins/month to be idle, generous Mr. Loren, it may take some time. Narin's tone changed, and her attitude became visibly respectful.

"I know, that's a shame." Luo Lun spread his hands apologetically, showed a regretful expression, and then prepared to leave.

But the moment he turned around, a dark shadow jumped in front of him.

"Young demon, you exude nobility, but you should still feel lucky to meet the greatest great magician in the Dark Magic City, 'Nick', and if I were you, I would have generously invited him to dinner and prepare the most delicious cheesecake."

The dark shadow had a friendly smile on his face, and he was wearing an archmage robe.

Luo Lun inexplicably felt that this Great Nick magician was a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere?

Green skin, gray beard, and red hair characteristic of trolls.

Attractively, the troll also holds a white wand with a skull-like skull on top.

Of course, it doesn't matter, what matters is that this Great Nick Magician actually wants to rub his dinner? Moreover, there is also a request for cheesecake.

Didn't he know that the cheapest cheesecake would cost him 7 Magic Stone Coins?

"I'm sorry, I don't like cheesecake." Loren casually refused.

"But there's a Potions Institute in your territory, and you need a Grand Mage, right?" The old troll wasn't angry at Loren's refusal.

"Yes, though, there aren't any suitable magicians here." Loren nodded.

"No, you're wrong, you have extraordinary luck, can't you see my great magician's robes? If you want to hire the best great magician, I suggest you talk to me, my salary is only 6,000 magic coins per month. The old troll said confidently.

"6,000 Magic Stones/month?" Loren was taken aback.

Grab money?

What kind of great mage is worth 6,000 magic stone coins/month?!

"Shut up, old Nick!" A voice came from the doorway.

Then, a white-bearded old man, also dressed in a great magician's robe, walked in with a magic apprentice at the door.

"Vice President, it's him, it's him who stunned me with vanilla!" When the magic apprentice saw Old Nick, he shouted loudly.

"It turned out to be Vice President Ayton, but it wasn't a vanilla, but a ghost cut flower in a secluded forest, growing on a rotting corpse, which could not only make people unconscious, but also paralyze the other party's nerves." The troll, known as Old Nick, narrowed his eyes.

"Old Nick, you're enough, have you forgotten? You've been officially removed from the Wizards' Guild, so get out of here now! "The old magician Ayton was visibly furious.

"Hmph, why did you remove me? Over the years, I have contributed at least 50,000 magic stone coins to the Wizards' Guild, and if you do not retract this decision, I will go to the Holy See Arbitration to sue you. ”

"Sue us? Old Nick, have you forgotten that in the past three years, you have been driven out of the territory by a total of thirteen lords, for which the Wizards' Guild has compensated you for the loss of at least 150,000 magic stone coins. ”

"Those stupid lords don't know what potions research is, they just want the best potions, but they're afraid of failure." Old Nick roared angrily.

"Old Nick, take a good look at the rules of the Wizards' Guild, when a magician has a failure rate of more than 40% in making potions, it is not qualified, no one can help you, get out of here, at least, I can't watch you deceive a young demon again."

"Cut, if it weren't for your appearance, I would have succeeded!" Old Nick scolded angrily, and then slammed the floor with the wand in his hand: "Little Wizards' Guild, don't wait!" ”

Immediately, he didn't look at it anymore and strode towards the door.

He continued to curse as he walked.

"Stupid, those lords are stupid, the old McJik shit of the Wizards' Guild is just as stupid, the best potion is definitely not looking in the ancient recipe, it's wrong, because, the best potion must be in the future, not in the past!"

Vice President Ayton was relieved to see Old Nick leave, and it seemed that he had some scruples about this Old Nick.

And then, he came to Loren's face: "Mr. Demon, I'm very sorry that this happened. ”

"It's okay, is that really the great magician just now?" Loren smiled and pointed to the spot where Old Nick had disappeared.

"Honestly, he's sure he's a great magician." Vice President Ayton hesitated, but nodded slightly.

"Does he have a high failure rate in potion synthesis?"

"The 55% failure rate is already far beyond the maximum standard of 40% for the Wizards' Guild."

"Well, I see, thank you, Vice President Ayton." Loren smiled, thanked him, and chased out.

A great mage who has been removed from the Wizards' Guild.

Praise the Demon God!

What a big fat sheep!

"Wait, I'm not done yet!" Vice President Ayton wanted to stop Loren, but Loren had already walked out of the door with two halflings.

"Vice President, this demon shouldn't be deceived by Old Nick again, right?" The magic apprentice was a little worried.

"There's no way, as long as it's out of the Magicians Guild, I can't control it, I just hope he can see it sooner that Old Nick is not an ordinary great magician."

"Vice President, is Old Nick any different from us?"

"It's a secret of our Wizards' Guild, but now that he's gone, he can tell that he's a necromancer!" Ayton lowered his voice.

"Necromancer?! Oh my God, didn't the necromancer disappear a long time ago? The apprentice magician looked surprised.

"No, necromancers have always existed, but it's hard to find necromancers' cultivation books outside, so they can only rely on continuous research to explore, which is why Old Nick will be driven away by the lords." Vice President Ayton sighed.

"It must be that his talent is too bad, right? If he can be like the vice president, he will definitely not be driven away! The magic apprentice affirmed.

"You're wrong, in fact it's the opposite, Old Nick is the most gifted mage I've ever met, and the only necromantic archmage in the Dark Magic City!"

Vice President Ayton looked in the direction of the doorway, and there was a complicated complexity in his eyes.

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Dark Magic City.

The tallest building is not a grey castle, but a towering mechanical tower.

Located in the very center of the Dark Magic City, this mechanical tower exudes a strong sense of magic.

At this time, at the top of the mechanical tower, in a room made of alloy throughout, sat a woman with long hair.

Her name is Winise Satan.

The Dark Lord of the Seven Demon Kings rules over the most powerful mechanical legions.

She sat on a bed covered with black swan feathers, and her chest was constantly crumbling under the black leather coat as she leaned forward slightly, revealing an exaggerated forbidden arc.

Most men will describe how slender and slender a woman is, but in fact, the real best is always slightly fat.

Wen Lisi was such a perfect and trembling chubby woman, her whole body was full of a kind of maturity, as plump as a peach about to overflow.

Coupled with a pair of seductive peach blossom eyes, it really makes people wonder why such a superb is still single?

"Tick!"

There was a soft noise in the room.

The projection in mid-air freezes on the body of a centaur.

The body of the centaur floated in the air, its body glowing with holy light, the four hooves of the horses appeared like clouds, and the stars above their heads turned into a golden centaur archer.

"It's kind of interesting." Wen Lisi lifted her legs, and the arc of her buttocks was tightly collapsed by her leather pants, and the perfect arc was unmistakable.

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