Mo Lin glanced at the little girl in front of him, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The little girl in front of her had messy hair, and there was a big yellow bird on her hair, which looked weird, but the aura faintly revealed on her body was very strong, which made Mo Lin a little awe-inspiring, she was a third-level warlock, and she was definitely the most powerful of the third-level warlocks.

"On the surface, she has a third-level strength, and she should be a warlock, and her bloodline is not ordinary. Maureen glanced at the big yellow bird in the little girl's hair.

The big yellow bird flapped its wings and let out a series of cooing sounds.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, what are you screaming about, give me a little quiet!"

The little girl, Diana, had a frantic expression on her face, as if she was helpless against the big yellow bird on her head.

The big yellow bird not only did not stop, but cried more happily.

Diana's face turned green.

"Line up, don't cut the line, got it!" Diana glanced at Merlin with a wooden face, and then her body moved, and the whole person dissipated in place like foam.

Mo Lin didn't have any extra thoughts, he didn't give birth to an incident to attract attention, this was not good, he followed behind the black-robed man in front of him, and walked slowly.

Behind Morin, there were a few people who came, but there were very few of them, and it was clear that Morin was the one who came relatively late.

Entering the castle, Merlin saw the situation inside, and the warlocks of the Silver Hand were testing the wizards.

I saw that one by one the wizards lifted the black robes on their bodies, revealing the faces of young or old among them, their strength was different, there were first-level and second-level existences, but there were few third-level ones.

Of course, they are all warlocks, not wizards.

The Hands of the Gintama are an organization of warlocks, as they are known.

Everyone who wants to join the Hand of Gintama has some very unique talents, either they are young, have a unique bloodline, are highly talented, are geniuses, or, like Morin, have received some tokens of the Hand of Gintama.

After a while, it was time for Morin.

"Name, strength, bloodline......" An old warlock wearing a silver robe with a white beard looked at Merlin and said to Morin.

"Maureen Olsen, Bassent's Shadow Serpent bloodline, a third-level warlock. ”

Mo Lin said flatly.

"Level 3 Warlock!"

The old warlock suddenly lost his voice.

This voice attracted a lot of attention, and everyone else looked at Merlin with a look of surprise in their eyes.

It's no wonder that this old warlock and the others were surprised, after all, the third-level warlock is only under the fourth-level true intent, as long as it goes further, it is the fourth-level true intent!

"That's right. "Merlin slightly showed his disguised and altered third-level wizard aura.

"Wait a minute. ”

The old silver-robed warlock confirmed the aura on Merlin's body, his face changed slightly, he took out a white lizard, whispered something to the white lizard, and then opened his mouth and swallowed the white lizard in one gulp.

After a few moments, a faint figure appeared in the air.

The little girl, Diana, appeared in the air.

"What's the matter?" Diana looked relaxed, very happy, and triumphant, while the big yellow bird on her head looked sad, drooping her head, and looking dejected.

"My lord, we have found a third-level warlock. ”

The old silver-robed warlock said respectfully to Diana.

"Third-level warlock?" Diana blinked, a little interested, and then she turned her head and found Mo Lin next to her, a little surprised, obviously she didn't expect Mo Lin to be a third-level warlock.

"Hey, you're hiding your breath pretty well. ”

Diana made a rare joke, but the look on her face was a little dignified, after all, it was not ordinary to be able to hide her aura in front of her.

"I am the blood of the Serpent of Shadows, and hiding is my talent. Maureen smiled and said.

The expression on Diana's face was noncommittal, she shouted, "Stinky bird, stinky bird, did you hear it, stop pretending to be a grandson, come and see this guy in front of you!"

"Goo. ”

The big yellow bird grunted aggrievedly, then reluctantly opened its eyes and looked at Merlin.

In an instant, Morin felt that everything had changed, the big yellow bird's eyes were bright, and there were yellow shimmers in his eyes, while Morin felt blurry in front of him, and he was groggy for a while, and even almost hallucinated.

He felt awe-inspiring in his heart, and stabilized his mind with the powerful spiritual power in the spiritual sea, and at the same time operated the Minai totem, eliminating all kinds of negative influences.

A faint cold blue glimmer flashed in front of Morin's eyes, and Morin used the chip to call up the false information he had prepared earlier and fed it back to the big yellow bird.

Of course, on the surface, Morin still looked groggy.

When the big yellow bird turned its head and cooed at Diana, Merlin looked like he had just woken up from a dream, and at the same time his face couldn't help but show a look of horror.

"A Shadow Serpent bloodline, Basente Shadow Serpent, that's right, it's supposed to be a wild bloodline. Diana listened and said beside her: "It's a pity, this shadow snake is only a third-level creature, and now you are already a third-level witchcraft, and at the end of the day, it is difficult to be promoted." ”

"I want to try. ”

Morin had a look of difficulty on his face, he squeezed out a very reluctant smile on his face, and handed over the two things at the same time, saying, "This is my thing." ”

Those two things were nothing else, it was the silver token and Chuck's letter of recommendation.

"Tokens?Letter of recommendation?" Diana raised her eyebrows like a little adult, her position in the hands of Gintama was very unusual, and she naturally recognized those two things very easily.

She closed her eyes slightly, carefully feeling the news from the big yellow bird just now.

"No problem, let him join. ”

Joanna waved her hand, and as soon as her body moved, she disappeared into the air around her.

The old silver-robed warlock recorded Merlin's message, and then had Morin taken him down to rest in a small room next to him.

"Good, no surprises. Morin was calm on the surface, but slightly relaxed on the inside.

A third-level wizard who doesn't have much potential, in order to embark on a higher and farther path, has worked hard to accumulate and exchange, and finally got the opportunity to join the hand of the silver soul, he wants to enter the hand of the silver soul to see if there is any possibility of breaking the shackles of the bloodline.

This is a very reasonable explanation.

Everything was as Morin had expected.

As for why he wanted to show the strength of the third level, it was very simple, Mo Lin wanted to be exposed to the knowledge of the third level, and how to be promoted to the fourth level of true intent and the door of the dimension, all of which required the strength of the third level.

The first-level and second-level strength wants to touch these things?

Hehe.

Is it possible?

Maureen sat in the small room, and the maid brought food and wine, and some entertainment, and it was not boring.

From time to time, other warlocks who had passed the examination and inspection walked in, and the new recruits were talking softly, making the surroundings seem a little lively.

In the next few days, others came, but the further they went, the fewer people came.

Finally, after three days, the Warlocks of the Hand of Gintama began to lead the newcomers on their way back to the Hand of the Gintama.

The hand of the silver soul was in the fog of a canyon, and the buildings inside loomed, and Diana recited the witchcraft spell and led Merlin and them inside.

The warlocks were brought down to rest, and the next day Morin and the others gathered.

A middle-aged man in a silver robe, with a hooked nose and a gloomy face, emitted a faint silver glimmer on the surface of his body, floating in mid-air, the whole person was like the sun, and his eyes were looking coldly at the people below.

The newcomers felt the breath on the middle-aged man's body, their faces changed greatly, and they immediately lowered their heads, not daring to look at the middle-aged man.

Mo Lin's face also changed slightly.

Because this middle-aged man is a fourth-level true meaning!

A living fourth-level True Intent Warlock!