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He was proficient in two fourth-level spells and one fifth-level spell. Every level of power that the spell increases is a qualitative leap, and after being promoted to the fourth layer, the third-level magic of the tornado snake is already a little weak, and the fifth-level magic is the real killer move.

Because of the dragon's blood blessing his body and strong defense, he chose offensive ones for all three of his spells.

It's almost done, there's no point in staying, and improving mental power is the king. He didn't want to meditate, it was too slow, so he might as well go directly to the task to exchange for the Fountain of Magic.

Before leaving, he was summoned by the abbot of St. Byron. The moment he saw the dean, he was a little surprised, it turned out to be the white-bearded old man.

"Don't be inhibited, please be seated." In the quaint and solemn house, the white-bearded old man had a kind face, and he didn't have the demeanor of a master at all, you know, this is a Celestial Archmage, and his strength is not inferior to the dragon that fought against Yin Wuya.

Wei Liang smiled: "If I am not mistaken, we have met a long time ago." ”

"Yes, outside the city of Famagus."

"Thank you for your pointers. If I hadn't met you, I wouldn't have come to St. Byron for the assessment, and I wouldn't have been a fifth-level magician today. ”

"The main thing is that your talent is too good."

"I'm puzzled." Wei Liang asked, "You know that I am a visitor from another world, why are you still willing to teach me?" ”

"Magic knows no boundaries, and that's what makes it great." The white-bearded old man said, "Actually, Montech is not the birthplace of magic, it was brought back from the other world by a prophet. ”

Wei Liang admires his mind and his wisdom, and wants to carry forward a kind of power, not to close off the country, but to let it spread as much as possible, such as English. It can be seen that this old dean has no selfishness in magic, and no matter what the realm is, he treats everyone equally.

He expressed his gratitude and respect from the bottom of his heart, and left.

After staying for so long, the mission of the Crimson Tower has not been completed, and you need to hand in a Fire Cloud Lizard's tail, and the task reward is five hundred Crimson Coins, which is not much, but it is better than nothing.

St. Byron didn't have that kind of thing, and he had to go to the city of Famagus to buy it. This is a big city, with a developed economy and a large population, and there are dozens of mercenary organizations that specialize in hunting demonic beasts for profit, but it is not difficult to buy.

He can also hunt on his own, such as to the Black Forest, or to the Burning Desert, but he is too lazy to run.

Montechi's currency is mainly copper coins, then silver coins and gold coins, but for the aristocratic class, the Philosopher's Stone is the hard currency, the most common is the Pale Philosopher's Stone, which is the lowest-end magic element stone, the slightly more high-end is the blue-gray Philosopher's Stone, and the higher is the Purple Magic Stone.

After all, he is also a genius of magic, and St. Byron is not short of money, so Wei Liang still has some savings. After bidding farewell to the Academy, he flew to the mercenary market, which was very crowded with people, mostly magicians and some swordsmen.

Montechi's magic is very strong, but his fighting spirit is very weak, and his cultivation to the highest level is only equivalent to that of a great magician. Most people turn to swordsmen when they can't be magicians.

Soon he found his target, a two-meter-long red tail placed on the stall, which was none other than the tail of the Fire Cloud Lizard. The stall man was a bearded mercenary, burly, scarred, and weather-beaten at first glance.

"How do you sell it?"

"One hundred gold coins, or five pale philosopher's stones."

Wei Liang didn't care too much about these otherworldly money, he only cared about the scarlet coins, he didn't bargain at all, and paid the money happily.

The bearded man's affection for him soared, and his attitude became gentle. In their business, the price is often inflated, in fact, the tail of the fire cloud lizard is only worth three pale magic stones, but he must bid five, because people always like to bargain, even if the lowest price is marked at the beginning, the buyer will babble for a long time, it is better to raise the price first, and then lower, the buyer consciously took advantage, he also sold at the ideal price, everyone is happy.

In fact, many businesses on the earth are also like this, for example, a piece of clothing is going to be sold for 500, first raised to 1,000, and then hung for a period of time after a 5% discount.

Wei Liang was going to return to the Crimson Tower after handing in the task, but he ran into an acquaintance.

"Master Sorcerer! I didn't expect to see you here! ”

A cry of surprise came from the side.

Wei Liang turned his head and saw a young white-robed magician, but he was not impressed, and asked, "Are you?" ”

"I'm Gabriel."

When Wei Liang heard this, he remembered the servant in that remote town. In just two years, he has completely changed his appearance, no longer the poor and shabby he was at the beginning, but tall and handsome, confident and sunny, where there is still a little servant appearance, he is clearly a little nobleman.

"You're a magician?" Wei Liang asked. He saw that the magic badge on the other party's chest was blue, which was the symbol of a third-level magician.

Gabriel nodded, with a hint of pride. He came into contact with magic late, and he had reached such a height in only two years of cultivation, and his speed was terrifying, and he exploded most geniuses. Moreover, his spiritual power has reached the peak of this realm, and he will break through at any time. Now he doesn't have to look up to anyone anymore, but puffs up his chest and becomes a real man.

Wei Liangqi said: "When you were first assessed, you didn't seem to have any magical talent. ”

Gabriel's spine straightened up, and he said indignantly: "Those dull fellows of St. Byron have treated Puyu as waste. In fact, I am a rare body of light, a genius who practices the magic of light. ”

Wei Liang smiled and said, "I'm sincerely happy for you. ”

Light magic is a high-level magic, much more powerful than ordinary magic, and you must reach the level of a mage to practice, but Gabriel has an extraordinary physique, and it can be said that he was born to win at the starting line, and his future is open.

"I want to thank you first." Gabriel said. Although he jumped into the dragon gate, he remembered the kindness at the beginning, and it was a kind decision of the magician that changed his life. If he hadn't come to Famagus, he would have been a lowly man all his life.

"That's your own creation, and it has nothing to do with me." Wei Liang smiled and waved his hand, asking, "Where are you practicing magic now?" ”

"Temple of Light." Gabriel said reverently, "I have dedicated all the remaining heat of this life to the Lord of Light. ”

Wei Liang remembered that he was taken away by the Apostle of Light, and he thought that there would be danger, but he didn't expect it to be a creation. Being able to be photographed by the King of Light, Gabriel's talent can be seen.

"So, the King of Light is your mentor?"

"That's right." Gabriel's brow grew even more proud, and it was a great honor for anyone in Montech to be taught by the King of Light himself. Strictly speaking, the King of Light is not his mentor, but his master, and when he becomes a Magister, he will become an apostle of light, serving the King of Light for the rest of his life.

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