Hatred is like a nameless fire, and when her family, friends, and people are killed in the hunt, Merinthra vows to avenge it.

Her desire for revenge has never been extinguished, and now her anger against the dragons has dissipated, not because Myrinsela has given up on the idea of "revenge", but because she has truly figured out what she should be aiming for.

When Roddy first revealed that "Kazwila" was the real culprit, Merinthra thought it was just a way to change the subject, but when she had a large group of dragons working for her, it was much easier than she thought to ask for the information she wanted - and by now, she had figured out many details that she had never known before, and her mind changed again and again.

Even, she once met the Quio lord in the cafeteria who she wanted to kill the most.

However, when Merinthera found out that some of the node technologies on the "Elemental Plane Portal" actually needed a series of papers from Quiao as technical support, the complexity in her heart was really a little indescribable.

She specifically went to check the papers of this "former lord" and found that the other party had published more than fifty papers, of which more than 20 were highly cited and highly rated key papers. It can even be said that... With the help of this form of knowledge sharing, Quiao has single-handedly raised the level of understanding of the "fire elemental" field among all the mages in the current Cullen Kingdom.

At first, Merlensela didn't understand why he was doing this, until he talked to Iskar about Quio once, and the honorary elder gave the answer - "He's atoning for his sins." ”

So Merinsela no longer thought about what she didn't have, and completely turned her attention to her current work, and in the subsequent work, she gradually realized the transformation of the entire "dragon clan": the impression of those "kinds" who were above the top and thought that other races were rubbish, now not only gathered together, but also took the initiative to start further studies in the magic tower...

In the past, the major dragon clans were isolated from each other, and they rarely met, and there was basically no communication when they met, and even those who had a bad relationship could fight. But in the magic tower, they showed an unprecedented order... The rivalry and contradictions between each other still exist, but they have been replaced with another form of confrontation.

For example, the number of papers published, such as a football game in the half-plane.

However, when the dragons are willing to share their knowledge in magic, the magic level of the Cullen Kingdom is rising at a rocket-like speed, and this effect is now especially obvious: those high-level mages who are far away from Hollier City have come here at a great cost to improve, and some of them have lost their temper on the spot after seeing the high-level papers, and even have an emotional breakdown: because they realize that they have basically learned from dogs in their magic studies for so many years...

For most mediocre magicians, it is a common sight to take a lifelong detour. And coming to Houllier City to study seems to have become the only "broad road" for magicians.

Melinthera felt these changes in her heart, but when she looked up, she knew that she was about to go to the next stage of her mission.

After making sure that the transmission was stable and the surroundings were safe, the evening celebration feast Mai Lin Sera couldn't help but follow the party - she couldn't remember exactly how much wine she drank, but after waking up the next morning, she received a letter from Roddy, and another document sealed by the red circle.

Seeing Roddy's congratulatory words, Merinthera muttered in a low voice, "I don't know how to come and say", but when she opened the seal and read the two documents, her face suddenly became solemn.

Thirty kilometers outside Elson, on the edge of a riverside village called "Berg", stands a small "Mage Tower".

This is the residence of the mid-level mage Calleton, because he is a mage, and the nearby villagers call this dilapidated tower "Mage Tower".

Caleton's life was originally quite moist, but in the past two years, it has not been as good as day by day. It stands to reason that Elson and Hollier City have greatly improved the level of magic in this world, and the income of related practitioners will definitely increase significantly.

However, the opposite is true: the changes in magic and technology have brought about almost subversive changes, and those magicians who are relatively "old-fashioned" or have no chance of keeping up with the times are being rapidly eliminated.

Mages in remote areas may still be able to continue to make a living by virtue of poor information and transportation, but mages like Calleton, who can't keep up with technological innovation and are relatively close, immediately become "defective products" abandoned by the industrial chain: the scrolls and props he makes have become less and less profitable, and he wants to improve and increase profits, but finds that because his ideas can't keep up with the times, his competitiveness is getting worse and worse, and he falls into a vicious circle.

Of course, he wanted to improve, but the conditions didn't allow it: when he wanted to go to Hollier, he found that he couldn't even afford to stay in a hotel there - put down the latest issue of the Callum Times, Caledon sighed quietly, wondering if he should find another way out, or simply gamble with his whole wealth... As a result, the sudden darkness outside the window interrupted his train of thought, and when he turned his head to look, Master Calleton realized that it was not a cloud, and he was startled, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly ran down the magic tower, but as soon as he opened the door, he saw a group of figures floating down from the "Hovila".

"Caledon Mage?"

"Ahh I, I, I'm Caleton, Prime Minister!

No one who reads the newspaper often can mistake Roddy's appearance, and at the same time, Calleton even recognized the crystal dragon lord Krups next to him, who couldn't turn the corner for a while, and after saluting continuously, he didn't know what to say at all—because no matter how you look at it, this poor country is not where the other party will come.

"That's right, Master Calleton, I need your help on a mission right now: I want to requisition your mage tower for about three months. In return, I will give you 30,000 cal dollars in compensation, and at the same time, there will be a chance to study in Hollier City. Of course, I won't force you if you refuse..."

"No, no, No, Prime Minister, I agree, I agree!"

Mage Calleton had thought of a bargain and answered on the spot. The little thing in his mage tower was honestly worthless, and now he knew very well: the opportunity to go to Hollier City for further training promised by the Prime Minister was priceless to the mage.

Roddy didn't seem surprised by his reaction, glanced back at Krups, the two nodded tacitly, and then an attendant took Calleton to sign the contract, gave money on the spot, signed on the spot, and Roddy also directly prepared a train ticket for him to go directly to Hollier City.

Master Calleton immediately put on his servants and left happily, and as he was leaving, he glanced back and saw that a large light had enveloped the village, and the villagers had been called out by the soldiers to talk one by one, and all of them had a smile on their faces.

He didn't understand what it was all about, thinking about the contents of the agreement, Mage Calleton didn't discuss anything, he was now thinking about going to Hollier City to contact those top mages, and as for Roddy, the Prime Minister demolished the tower, he didn't care.

(End of chapter)