The city of holy guns, the royal palace.

"Your Majesty, the Book of Ten Thousand Laws has been negotiated, and that Isaac mage has agreed to our conditions!" Bill was overjoyed.

"Haha, well done!"

Duke was still sitting. Gladstone, slamming his right hand into the palm of his left hand, stood up with a snort.

"When Noah and them come back, I will celebrate them!" The old king walked back and forth on the throne several times, and said excitedly.

It's no wonder Duke is so excited, if the "Green Thorns" is the most powerful non-church organization in the Becky world, then the "Book of Ten Thousand Laws", which is composed entirely of mages, is the most powerful non-church organization in the Becky world.

Mages are not a hard profession like druids, these pioneers who explore the truth of the world are quite tall in the world of Becky, so they have been favored by nobles since their birth.

An experienced mid-tier wanderer may not be popular with some cities, but if you are a beginner mage or even a mage's apprentice, no city will turn them away.

Therefore, as the most famous mage academy in the Becky world, it is only natural that the "Book of Ten Thousand Laws" has become the most powerful non-church organization in the Becky world.

If it weren't for the loose organizational structure of the "Book of Ten Thousand Laws" and the serious internal friction in the organization, how could the "Book of Ten Thousand Laws", which has the largest number of legends, give up the throne of "No. 1 in combat power".

Of course, there are also conspiracy theorists who explain that this is all deliberately manifested in the "Book of Ten Thousand Laws".

Because the first to stand up against the rule of the gods was the mage empire - the ancient Neserel Empire, with this experience, the gods have been paying considerable attention to various mage organizations, for fear of repeating the mistakes of the past if they are not careful.

The Book of Ten Thousand Laws was naturally aware of the concerns of these gods, so it deliberately displayed a sense of internal discord in order to reduce the gods' attention to them.

Of course, what the real situation is, that is a matter of opinion.

Having said so much, there is no need to say much about the fierceness of the "Book of Ten Thousand Laws", this time the old king's envoy has negotiated a long-term training plan with one of the mages, although the diplomatic efforts of the envoys are indispensable, but this is also a matter of course after the national strength of the Holy Spear Kingdom is thriving.

Otherwise, not any kingdom can afford to come up with millions of gold coins every year for these mages to experiment and consume.

Central continent.

In the endless sea of trees, a huge purple barrier enveloped a land the size of two Far Easts like a firmament. Occasionally, a few reckless magical beasts will collide with this seemingly harmless magic barrier, and they will be instantly destroyed by the resident [Truth Technique. 4 ninth-level spells such as Death], [Meteor Burst], and [Banshee's Howl], 6 eighth-level spells such as [Withering Technique], [Sun Flame Burst], and [King Kong Fist], as well as a large number of low-level spells, are submerged.

As the first defense mechanism of the "Book of Ten Thousand Laws", [Ten Thousand Laws Lost Lock] once set a Becky world record for killing an extremely old dragon with legendary high-level strength in 6 seconds.

Passing through this purple barrier, towering mage towers are lined up one after another, and mage towers that were rarely seen in the past can be seen everywhere here. With these mountain-like towers as a reference, the rare five- or six-story stone buildings on the continent below look no different from bungalows.

There is an entrance on each floor of the thick mage tower, and almost every second there are people driving flying props such as magic carpets and brooms in and out, and from a distance it looks like a long beehive with bees constantly coming and going, and it is very lively.

In this lively scene, a mage tower that was slightly separated from the rest of the mage tower group was unusually deserted.

Because the owner of this mage tower has been concentrating on the study of soul spells, there are all kinds of terrifying legends circulating in the Book of Ten Thousand Laws, coupled with the indifferent character of this master himself, so there are very few people who come to visit here.

But today seems to be a bit of an exception, the envoys of the kingdom in the Mage Tower have just left, and then a legendary mage who claims to be a friend of the soul mage comes to visit, which makes the originally deserted mage tower seem extremely lively.

Looking at the gray cup of tea, which was said to increase the power of the soul slightly, Daryl deliberately let himself forget the limbs of the unknown insects that were loaded and floated in it, for fear that Fan Youjie's self would tear open a spatial crack and throw the tea into it along with the teacup made of the dragon bone joints to destroy.

"Isaac, did the people from the Holy Spear Kingdom come just now?"

Daryl said straight to the point, knowing the temper of this Isaac mage, he naturally understood that there was no need to twist and turn when talking to him.

"yes, I've just swapped them for the next twenty years. I'm short of funds for my soul regeneration research, and it just so happens that they have money too, what's wrong? ”

Sure enough, there was no need for Daryl to ask any further questions, and Isaac poured beans into a bamboo tube and told everything about it.

"It's nothing, I wanted to use Visharon (the Lich God)'s [Whispers of the Tomb] to exchange some places with you for ......"

Daryl pretended to be unintentional, but seeing Isaac's unmoved, he quickly changed the topic, and then chatted a few more words, and left in a hurry under the pretext that something was wrong.

Standing on the mage tower and looking at Daryl's distant back, Isaac pursed his lips disdainfully and said disdainfully:

"It's not appropriate to be a good free mage, what kind of imperial mage advisor is you going to do, and the money is so easy to get? Idiot! ”

......

"What? The Father and the people of the Book of Ten Thousand Laws have already negotiated? ”

A look in the royal palace and Duke. Gladstone, who had a five-point similar teenager, opened his mouth in surprise when he heard the news.

Although he knew that his father had been in contact with the people of the "Book of Ten Thousand Laws", he didn't expect things to progress so quickly!

"Yes, Your Highness, and ......"

The palace attendant, who had eavesdropped on the news and hurried to report back, said again and again.

"And what? Say it! ”

Abbey. Gladstone turned his hand back in dissatisfaction and glared at him, and suddenly there was a hint of the old king's appearance, of course, just the likeness.

But the waiter pretended not to face it, and his body was still "trembling".

Abbey looked at the "frightened" waiter lying in front of her with satisfaction, and continued to ask:

"Hurry up and tell me everything you know!"

"Yes, Your Highness!"

The waiter took a deep breath before continuing.

"Moreover, as far as I know, His Majesty the King has already intended to take this place to study in the Book of Ten Thousand Laws as a reward for the champion of the coming-of-age ceremony!"

"Damn it!"

Abbey didn't care about maintaining her image anymore, and slapped the table hard.

When Bert had discussed with him about giving up the place for the bar mitzvah to Morey, he was a little unhappy.

It's just that in order not to offend the eldest brother who is being favored, so he has no choice but to do it, and now his father actually regards the number of places in the Book of Ten Thousand Laws to study as a reward for the first place in the coming-of-age ceremony, which makes him regret breaking his intestines.

"I knew I should have insisted on it at the beginning!"

Abbey walked back and forth several times irritably, and suddenly he seemed to think of something, and commanded loudly to the waiter who was lying on the ground and did not dare to get up:

"You, hurry up to the Ponle family and call that cousin of mine Marlene!"

"Yes, Your Highness!"