mtl008 Chapter 441 Magician Guild
Chapter 441 Magician Guild
Chapter 441 Magician Guild
——Thirty years ago, the Magicians Guild officially moved its headquarters to Pandmore.
The Magicians' Guild, which was officially established three hundred years ago, had no privileges at first. It was just a loose organization to provide a platform for magicians traveling around the continent to communicate with each other.
However, one day two hundred years ago, the Magicians' Guild became the most powerful organization on the continent overnight.
——Because they publicly released the technology for converting spiritual power into various magic.
The spiritual ore that was originally regarded as useless immediately became a valuable source of magic power, and magicians who could compile magic arrays became important talents sought after by all countries.
Relying on this disruptive technology, the managers of the Magicians' Guild quickly became guests of honor in various countries... but the strange thing is that they were so secretive about the origin of this technology for some reason and never mentioned it to outsiders.
Under such circumstances, an unverifiable rumor began to spread across the mainland.
——This technology that subverts human civilization was actually developed by a "magic sage" who did not want to leave his name.
That person chose to entrust his research results to the Magician's Guild so that all human beings on the continent could enjoy the benefits of this technology.
Since the Magicians' Guild has never denied the rumor, people gradually began to regard it as the truth.
...Maybe this is the truth?
……
Because Pandmore is a free city without any restrictions, the Magicians Guild moved its headquarters here.
One of the major principles of the Magicians' Guild is that it will not intervene in the political affairs and disputes of any country - although magicians may belong to different forces, the guild as an authoritative organization must remain neutral.
In other words, perhaps there is currently no force that can offer a price that they are satisfied with.
"When was the last time I was here? Twenty years ago?"
Although local branches can now undertake tasks such as professional level certification and information exchange, the Magician Guild Headquarters still bears an important responsibility.
——Any magician who reaches level five must come to the headquarters for special registration and testing before they can obtain official level certification.
But unfortunately, the number of magicians is far less than that of fighting warriors, and high-level magicians like level five are even rarer... and magicians who have truly reached that level will not care too much about level and reputation.
Therefore, since this regulation was officially announced several decades ago until today, the number of level 5 magicians for whom the guild has detailed information has still not exceeded three digits.
"Welcome to the headquarters of the Magicians Guild. Do you want to get your level certified or sell your research results?"
Today, at the headquarters counter, the clerks with forced smiles are still welcoming low-level magicians who come to apply for registration and certification without knowing their own limitations.
"No, I'm here to see the guild master, the guy named Mamor."
The young female counter clerk had no idea how many times she had heard such unreasonable requests.
Although she is only a third-level magician who can only work at the front desk, she always wants to blast this unreasonable troublemaker away with a fireball every time.
"Do you have an appointment? The Guild Master is very busy and will not see anyone without an appointment."
However, when she raised her head impatiently and looked at the person who came, what she saw was a stunning face that was enough to make one's heart stop.
——She was a beautiful woman with neat and smooth long crimson hair, a mature, charming face and intellectual charm.
The close-fitting white knight dress and one-shoulder cape not only highlight her graceful body lines, but also make her temperament appear more calm and dignified - if you look more closely, you will find that there are many men around who are looking at her intentionally or unintentionally.
Why would such a beautiful woman come to see the old man who is the guild master?
"Make an appointment? Why haven't I heard of such a rule?"
"Sorry... this rule was made by the president himself."
Although she had a very good first impression of the beautiful visitor, the female teller could not break the guild master's rule at will.
At this time, one of the men who had been restless nearby finally plucked up the courage to come forward with two burly guards.
"Excuse me, beautiful lady. The guild master with a quirk is always like this. If you really need something from him, please tell me first and I will convey it to him the next time we meet."
The female teller who had been maintaining a false smile certainly knew the man—he was the son of the mayor of a city in the Mahagal Federation.
Although he was only a fourth-level magician, he would come here from time to time to try to establish a relationship with the Guild Master... The reason why the Guild Master made the rules for appointments was that he didn't want to meet this kind of person every day.
However, since his family often provides financial assistance to the guild, the guild leader would occasionally meet with him to keep in touch with him.
"I'm not bragging, but the number of people in this city who are qualified to make an appointment with the Guild Master can probably be counted on two hands. So if you don't mind, beautiful lady, could you chat with me for a while?"
Of course the female teller knew that the man was obviously attracted by the woman’s beauty—but the man did have the confidence to do so.
He has a decent appearance, a good family background, and average ability. A man of this ability can indeed attract the attention of many women... and he is not just trying to flirt with her now, but he really has the ability to help the woman solve her problem.
So next, it would be natural for the man to take the beauty away.
"Oh, by the way, I happen to know a store where we can have a good conversation. If it's okay, please..."
"--roll."
But the woman maintained a gentle smile and gave a very simple and rude response.
"What... I am the next mayor of Kalmora! How could you do this-"
--boom!
It was as if lightning suddenly struck beside them, and the blinding flash instantly blinded everyone's vision.
Then, a loud bang and shock that could make one's heart stop came along the path of the flash, causing an explosive scream to reach the ears of the already dizzy people.
...What on earth just happened!?
“Ahh…Ahhhh—”
It took the female teller a long time to recover from the sickening blurred vision and severe tinnitus.
However, as soon as she came to her senses, she was shocked to find that the man who had come to chat her up had now fallen to the ground with his body charred black, and his body was still twitching wildly.
That miserable look was as if... he was directly hit by thunder from the sky!
"I'm so sorry, there may be some problems with what I said just now-"
The beautiful woman in front of him, who was originally gentle and intellectual, seemed to have become a different person, revealing her hidden inhuman characteristics.
A pair of long branch-shaped horns flashing with deep purple lightning appeared on her head at some point, and a slender long tail covered with scales grew from the back of her body.
...And what was even more terrifying was the pair of ferocious snake eyes that had turned completely red at some point, with the pupils stretched into long and narrow shapes, looking down on everything.
"So I'll say it again - let that stinky brat Mamor roll down to see me immediately, otherwise no one will leave here alive today... Do you understand?"
For some reason, that calm and gentle voice sounded like dull thunder, paralyzing everyone's hearts.
Ah, I see... She is not a woman at all, but a creature in human form, looking for prey -
Dragon.
“Help, help! Aaaaaaaa——”
In the fear that was far beyond the threshold, the female teller, who had lost the ability to think normally, finally let out a shrill and frantic scream driven by instinct.