Chapter 972: Forest of the Wilderness

The headquarters of the Wilderness Forest is located at the foot of the Nevada Mountains, which is one of the most active and dense places for the energy particles of the Chaos City Gang.

Canaan City is more than 30,000 miles away from the Wilderness Forest in a straight line, Merlin can't use a floating boat in this environment, she can only ride a bone horse, and the speed is not slow, but sitting on it for a long time, it's a little uncomfortable, as for the flying carpet...... Would you believe it if it was destroyed in a terrible experimental accident?

Merlin herself believed it anyway.

The scenery in the wilderness is almost the same, but the dangers are different...... In fact, Merlin's own aura of danger kept the beasts as far away from her as possible, but also those who lived...... The mercenaries or the wilderness people were subconsciously staying away from the mage with the strange mask, so Merlin, who felt out of place with her surroundings, had no choice but to speed up and rush to her destination.

The Chaos City-State is an interesting place where the surrounding countries or regions have placed strong defenses along the border, prohibiting all mages from crossing the border from the Chaos City-State.

All in all, this is a land where the forces of order have not yet been fully formed, and may never be able to settle down, and the bite of the group and the flow of the tide are all afraid that the world will not be chaotic, only the forest of the wilderness is still trying to maintain the balance of the mage forces, trying to integrate the chaotic city-state. It's a pity that their efforts have not achieved much success, and they are getting farther and farther away from their ultimate goal, so every third-level mage is what they desire.

The closer they get to the Wilderness Forest, the more magicians they encounter, and the less battles they encounter, in this sense, the existence of the Wilderness Forest still has a very positive effect on the stability and prosperity of the chaotic city-states, but as an old-school force, they are complacent and enterprising, and it is really unknown how long they can hold out under the provocation of more and more emerging forces.

Sierra Nevada is a huge, winding mountain range, majestic and full of energy, and it is above the location of any wizarding organization Merlin has ever seen.

She had met many mages, mainly apprentices in magic, who had formed groups and walked alone, with a simple and clear purpose, trying to find their place in the oldest mage force in this chaotic city-state.

Merlin didn't know how to collect members from the Wilderness Forest, and she didn't bother to understand, she couldn't take this path to slowly get closer to the core of this force, it was too slow...... In her private thoughts, if she could access the core secrets within two or three years, it would be considered a success, and at worst it would not exceed ten years, and in any longer, she might have to consider whether to settle here permanently.

In front of the majestic gate of the Wilderness Forest, Merlin disembarked from the bone horse, and a vacuum zone automatically formed nearby...... Wearing a strange mask, riding an undead creature, all around him exudes an aura that no one can approach.

Instead of seeking every opportunity like those magic apprentices, she didn't have a headless fly, but instead activated a spell mark that Master Tansen had left for her to notify him once she came to the Wilderness Forest.

Standing in front of the headquarters of one of the oldest mages in the Chaos City-State wearing a bronze mask was a very novel experience, surrounded by many people who were secretly pointing fingers, including the few mage apprentices who were standing at the gates of the Wilderness Forest in charge of order and reception, and they were unhappy that their superiority could not be shown in front of Merlin. They didn't dare to say anything more either—every time their eyes met Mei Lin's, they felt a chill in their hearts, like falling into an ice cellar, where did they not know that this was a third-level mage?

After waiting a short time, Master Garand hurriedly walked out and said with a smile:

"Master Snorr, we've been waiting for a long time, Master Tansen still has some things to deal with, let me pick you up, and he also has to inform Lord Marquis Wimble!"

Mei Lin had a detailed understanding of the mage organizations in the Chaos City-State, and these three mage organizations were different from the academic organizations she was familiar with, and the people in the organization were not students and teachers...... In the chaotic state, the mages all have the title of nobility, and they are divided into different levels of nobles according to their different strengths, and they also have fiefs, and at the same time, they also have to bear different responsibilities and specific power divisions.

For example, as soon as Merlin joins the Order, she can get the title of Count and get a fiefdom...... But if she wants to get extra material support, she needs to serve the organization as well, and if she wants to be the core, she needs to make an important contribution to the Wilderness Forest.

Merlin looked calm and walked with her, and the magic apprentices next to her knew that this mage was a distinguished guest of the organization, and they couldn't help but stand on both sides to greet each other, from this point of view, the rules of the Wilderness Forest were still in place.

Joining the Forest of the Wilderness this time, Mei Lin has no psychological burden, for the mage, casting secret techniques to change the level of his own realm, in the core hinterland of this great heat, it is impossible to hide, which is also the reason why she deliberately looked for a mage like Snorr, they are all third-level mages, not to mention suppressing the realm, as for Snorr, she has just been promoted to a third-level mage, and she is already a senior third-level mage, in the eyes of others, it is nothing more than a difference in strength,

People are different, some mages are gifted, they are born with deeper magic than others, and envy is useless, as long as they don't carefully examine her body, no one can see her true details, if they really do this, they can't talk about wooing, and it's no different from turning against each other.

"Welcome, Mage Snowr!" said the Patriarch of the Wilderness Forest, Marquis Wimble, enthusiastically.

"Your Majesty, it's an honor to be part of the Wilderness Forest. Mei Lin replied politely, but she was also from a noble background, and the basic etiquette had not been forgotten.

Welcome...... Or there are a lot of people who came to observe her, several great magicians, including the Patriarch Marquis Wimble, and dozens of third-level mages, the lineup is not not strong, it can be understood as a courtesy to Mei Lin, a new third-level mage, and it can also be understood as a lot of people with poisonous eyes, if there is something wrong, someone can always see what is going on.

The strength of the third-level mages determines what they want to participate in, which is the more important core affairs of the organization, once they believe in the wrong person, the loss will not be small, so many magicians may not be picky examiners.

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