Chapter 230:

If you want to get, you have to give, this is the truth of the wizarding world.

And Freya is also prepared in her heart, this is an inevitable thing, and there is no possibility of avoiding it.

Unless, in the first place, Freya is a descendant of a certain family, and her own family has an official wizarding meditation method.

But that's only if.

Fortunately, after Freya chose the Crimson Eagle, she also conducted a detailed investigation of the organization.

It doesn't have too many hostile forces, it belongs to a typical white wizard organization, and because it is located in the Crimson Plains, it is still relatively rich in resources.

According to Freya's research, the Crimson Eagle is a veteran organization established more than four hundred years ago, and it is said that the highest rank of the Crimson Eagle is the direct director of the Crimson Academy, followed by several professors, vice deans, and organization elders in the academy.

The Crimson Eagle, known for its wind and fire systems, has had great success in the development of the cloud capital in both aspects.

Among them, the formula of the Terster spell model on the wind system has strengthened the low-level wind spells accordingly.

Of course, in addition to these two systems, in other fields, the Crimson Eagle also has many research topics, but in general it is not as good as the former.

As the eighteenth wizarding organization in Yundu, it is very rich in both wizarding power and organizational heritage.

Although the meditation method of formal shamans also has a hierarchical distinction.

However, it is rumored that the head of the Crimson Academy had been promoted to a Level 3 wizard ten years earlier, simply because of its peaceful location. There is no evidence to prove it.

However, judging from the inference of past information, even if the dean was not promoted to the third level, it was not much different.

The only way for a wizard to advance is to increase his mental power, so that he can change and break through the life level of his body and reach a new level.

From this, it can be deduced that the meditation method of the Crimson Eagle is at least at the second level, or most likely belongs to the third level.

Basically. A wizard with ordinary qualifications can only stay at the peak level of the first level for the rest of his life.

After all. If you want to be promoted, in addition to good meditation methods, you need a lot of courage, you know. Every promotion is a sublimation of the level of life.

Those who succeed will receive unparalleled strength and glory. Underdog. Either the potential of the body is lost and lives in the aftermath for the rest of the life, or it dies directly, and even the soul is not spared.

And a third-level wizard. Even in this huge gathering place of white wizards, this belongs to the top position, belonging to the level of the Great Witch.

So, this is one of the main reasons why Freya chose the Crimson Eagle......

Two days later.

The woods slowly faded, revealing the vast plains.

Patches of dark red grass grew on the earth, rippling with the wind.

Freya, who drove the carriage across the crimson plains, narrowed her eyes and enjoyed the breeze.

On both sides of the road, you can also see huge wooden spinning windmills and fields.

Occasionally, smoke rises from some villages where ordinary people live, creating a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

The carriage traveled in this peaceful atmosphere for about another hour, and at the far reaches of the plain, a thin white spire gradually came into view of Freya.

The minaret is small from this position, like ivory, and the tower is surrounded by layers of black windows, and there are faint figures floating around.

At the top of the spire stands a large circular crystal, which emits a faint glimmer almost every minute that cannot be detected without paying attention.

Looking at the growing tower, Freya muttered.

"That's the exchange tower of Sky City, it's really majestic."

Now that the exchange tower has been seen, the area of the Crimson Eagle will not be too far away.

Looking forward to the appearance of the crimson eagle, Freya picked up the whip in her hand and sounded it in the air, and the little yellow horse, which was still moving leisurely, suddenly galloped.

Three hours later.

The tall exchange tower slowly faded away from the left, followed by a cluster of buildings standing in the middle of the plain, like a miniature town.

As Freya approached, some cacophony began to reach her ears.

There were not many people on the road, and there were more and more horse-drawn carriages.

The carriage was rented, and it was more or less filled with young men and women in gray robes, presumably apprentices of wizards who had come to the Crimson Eagle to study.

In addition to these apprentices, Freya also found dozens of official wizards like her without any signs, quite a few of them, but they were all new or newly vaporized.

Although she had already guessed in her heart that these people had the same purpose as her, she didn't have any intention of talking and making friends.

After about half an hour, the many carriages finally drove into the area of the Crimson Eagle.

In the tall, dark red building, there are human figures everywhere.

At this time, the Crimson Eagle seemed to be in the recruitment season, and some gray-robed apprentices could be seen everywhere.

Freya, who was driving the carriage, looked around with a slight frown, and after parking the carriage where it was placed, she followed the road sign towards the largest building in the distance.

Leather boots crackled against the stone slabs, and as Freya approached the building, she noticed that the number of apprentices around her was slowly beginning to dwindle, and some of the official wizards she had just seen on the road began to come from all directions.

With her feet on the stone steps, Freya came to the door, and as prompted by the previous message, she reached out and pressed it towards the door.

In an instant, a small red eagle head flashed there, and Freya felt empty in front of her at the same time, and it was obvious that she could enter.

Walking into this building, inside is a huge hall lined with dense chairs.

At the front of the hall was a wooden platform on which wizards walked around from time to time, and there were quite a few people sitting on the chairs at this time.

Freya glanced around, then walked straight to the front chair.

The chair was made of stone, and it was a little cold to sit on, and next to it was a small tray that just enough to put your arms on.

It wasn't long before he sat down that a young wizard apprentice with a stack of materials walked over in the distance.

He pulled one out of the stack and compared it to Freya, then said respectfully.

"Are you Mistress Freya?"

Nodding slightly, Freya said lightly.

"It's me."

"That's right, we've already conveyed your message, please follow me to the waiting room."

"Okay." She stood up and followed the apprentice.

At that time, the Crimson Eagle had a lot of information about receiving people and had a good reputation, so there might be a lot of new wizards who came to visit.

Of course, although this pair is not comparable to Sky City, it is still not too competitive. (To be continued......)