Tim Beaton came to the front desk, and when he met Chekov, he introduced himself and explained his identity.

For Tim Beaton, who seems approachable and very humble, Harvey secretly classifies him in his heart as someone he should be especially careful with in the League of Wizards.

Tim Beaton is a ninth-level mage, one level higher than Harvey's mage. According to the etiquette of a magician, in any case, it should be Harvey who is the first to give the salute and then introduce himself.

"Hello, Steward Bidon, my name is Chekov, and I'm here for the eighth-level Great Magician Assessment. ”

Harvey's voice is rough, which perfectly matches his rough image and irascible personality. At this moment, he had to marvel in his heart again at Avril's methods, she just gave herself a black pill of unknown ingredients, and Harvey's voice became what it was now.

"Okay, Chekov, now let's fill out an application form. ”

Tim Beaton walked up to the counter, took out a form and asked in order of the items above, "Name"

"Chekov. ”

"Age"

"42 years old"

"Magical Attributes"

"Wind and fire. ”

Hearing that Harvey was a dual-line magician, Tim Beaton seemed to think of something, and the pen in his hand paused for less than a second.

"Who's the teacher?"

"Archmage Poseidon Cavani. ”

Hearing the name of Mr. Chekov, Tim Beaton's pen completely stopped.

Harvey spoke in such a loud voice that not only Tim Beaton, but all the magicians around him who heard the name were stunned at the moment.

"What's the problem?"

Harvey ignored the crowd and said to Tim Beaton, who was in a daze.

"No, there is no problem, Lord Chekov. Tim Beaton's adaptability was still not to be said, and after knowing Harvey's identity, he used honorifics in time.

The disciple of Poseidon Cavani, the first mage of the continent, the former president of the general guild of magicians, and the dean of Peters Academy, is not comparable to him, and the reason why he did not doubt Harvey's identity is because all magicians will not believe that someone dares to use the identity of the first mage disciple of the continent to fake here.

"Then go ahead, I'm in a hurry. ”

Harvey gave a look of impatience.

"Please come with me. ”

Tim Beaton threw down the form in his hand and walked back with Harvey.

"Where are you taking me, Bigton?"

Harvey followed Tim Beaton through a magic circle to the tenth floor of the Alliance's building.

As far as Harvey knew, the tenth floor of the Wizards' Guild Building was originally only qualified to enter by mages and archmagists.

"Your Excellency Chekov, this is the tenth floor of the Union building, the first floor where the management of the Union is located. ”

"So, the mage level exam is being held on this floor?" The tenth floor suddenly became the floor of the Alliance's administrators, and Harvey didn't know how the Mage Alliance had invited the old monsters who lived on this level to ignore the world and study magic away.

"No, Lord Chekov, you have already performed your flying technique in the hall on the first floor just now, so your identity as an eighth-level great mage can be determined. I'm here to meet the President of the Alliance, and to receive your Magician badge and robes. Tim Bi was worried that Harvey didn't understand, and explained, "According to tradition, the disciples of the number one mage master in the continent will be awarded the exclusive badge and mage robe of the magic bachelor by the Magician Alliance. ”

Apparently this is supposed to be a tradition of the Wizards' Union, and now the Wizards' Union is still in use. Harvey didn't understand that after the establishment of the Magicians Union, the Magicians' General Union was forced to withdraw from the stage of history, and the chairman of the Magicians Union was obviously not held by Poseidon, so the current chairman of the Magicians Union was tantamount to stealing the status of his teacher Poseidon.

Chekov, played by Harvey, is a hot-tempered and impatient magician, and the key point is that he is also a disciple of Poseidon. Tim Beaton was so relieved that he had the audacity to bring himself here, as if he was not worried that he would clash with the president of the so-called Wizards Alliance?

As Tim Beaton came to the end of the corridor on the tenth floor, there was an obsidian door inlaid with magic crystals of the four main elements.

Tim Beaton gently pushed open the obsidian door, and an enchantment appeared in front of Harvey.

Tim Beaton turned to Harvey behind him and said, "Your Excellency Chekov, there will be a slight feeling of oppression after entering for a while, please don't use mental power to resist, this is normal." ”

Harvey nodded, and casually Tim Beaton stepped into the magic circle.

Harvey, who entered the magic array, immediately felt the pressure coming from all directions, but it was indeed tolerable, and they did not make any resistance, but began to observe everything around them.

It's a pity that he can't see anything except Tim Beaton, who is walking in front. Above, on the left and right, there was a black-gray nothingness.

Moments later, a crystal turntable appeared in front of Tim Beaton, and he walked over and motioned for Harvey to stand on the other side of the crystal turntable. It was only after Harvey stood still that he reached out and slowly turned the crystal turntable.

In an instant, the black-gray nothingness in front of them vanished, and Tim Beaton and Harvey came to an ancient, huge wooden door, which must have been the room of the president of the Wizards' Alliance.

Tim Beaton pushed open the wooden door, stood respectfully outside the door, and did not rush in.

After all, Harvey is a disciple of Poseidon, so he will definitely not salute the chairman of this alliance of magicians who can be counted as enemies. Just curiously looking inside the door.

Is this the office of the president of the Alliance?Harvey looked at the rows of huge bookshelves in front of him with some suspicion.

"Come in. Also, Tim, you can step down. ”

A firm voice came from inside the door, and when Harvey heard it, the thought of obeying it appeared in his heart for a moment.

This strange feeling made Harvey can't help but raise his vigilance, and his mental power is completely released, although he knows that the other party should not attack him, but Harvey still dares to take it lightly.

Taking a step forward, Harvey's body had completely approached the room, and the wooden door behind him slammed shut.

When he turned his head to look at Harvey's transfer head at the closed wooden door, his eyes suddenly went dark, and then a particularly dazzling light appeared.

Harvey immediately covered his eyes with his hands and began to probe with his mental power, but there was nothing, and within the scope of his mental power, it was only white.

After a while, Harvey suddenly heard a noisy sound in his ears, there were many sounds, and with the help of his mental power, Harvey could hear the cries of children, the laughter of some adults, the sound of wine glasses clashing, the cries of vendors, the sound of the wheels of the carriage pressing against the bluestone slabs, and so on.

Harvey lowered his hand and opened it. At this moment, he was standing on an unfamiliar street, and the sound just now came from everything around him.

Suddenly, there was the sound of a carriage approaching behind him, and Harvey immediately turned around, but it was too late, the carriage had already arrived in front of him, and rushed straight towards him.

Originally, Harvey thought that he would be knocked out, but the carriage galloped directly through Harvey's body, and knocked over a fruit stall on the side of the road, and all kinds of fruits rolled all over the ground.

Harvey bent down and reached out to pick up an apple that had rolled to his feet. But his hand went straight through the apple. At that moment, a five- or six-year-old boy jumped up to him, picked up the apple that Harvey couldn't pick up, and turned away.

"So, my body isn't here right now?"

"That's right. Did you kid finally react?"

"Mr. Qi?"

"Hmm. ”

"Aren't you sleeping?"

"That's right. ”

"So what's going on?"

"You're in Uncle Ben's dream right now. ”

"Huh?"

"You've been caught in someone else's soul search. ”

"He's testing my identity?"

"That's right. ”

"And now, what else should I do?"

"Don't worry, your consciousness was summoned to my dream by me, and now there is a trace of Uncle Ben's residual thoughts outside, so not only will his soul search technique not work, but will also be subject to violent backlash, hehehehe. ”