"That'...... That one...... The first question ......"

With her head bowed and her parchment clutched, Sikoti whispered the first question above, but her trembling appearance made it seem that she was the "suspect" being questioned.

"Excuse me...... May I ask Lord Sai'an, have you taken the "Dragon Slayer" mission and ...... And with a master mage named Benrachel-Nokani, he has traveled to the Howth Mountains."

"Yes"!

"So...... So what do you ask about...... Will you be able to confirm...... It was the evil black dragon "Ovacin - Sour Throat" who single-handedly created the ...... What about the eruption of the Sleeping Dragon Volcano"?

"Yes"!

"Finally...... One last question, are you interested in ...... Unaware of the abyssal energy fluctuations that occur in the Raging Desert"?

"Yes"!

"Uh-huh, then I'...... Silkoti Dani proclaimed in the name of the Inquisitor of the Mage's Guild...... The High Mentor to which Thoughts of Truth belongs, Punk - Cyan and the Disaster of the Hoth Mountains...... And the anomalous events in the Wild Desert are completely unrelated, and all the accusations against Master Punk-Sai'an are not established, therefore, follow fair and strict law enforcement, follow eternal justice and goodness - the Mage Guild can confirm, Punk-Sai'an Mage...... Not guilty"!

Almost stammering the contents of the parchment, Sikoti put down the parchment with a long sigh of relief, and the little girl standing in the middle of the "inquiry room" hall timidly wiped the sweat from her forehead, and then, with a face of "the task is finally completed", Sikoti cautiously looked in the direction of Kirkweilun.

“............ Great, so things are settled. ”

Kirk Weilun was almost stunned for two or three seconds before he reacted, although he expected the mage guild's perfunctory, but he didn't expect the mage guild to be so perfunctory.

In fact, it wasn't just Kirk Weilun who was stunned for a while, but even the punk, who was the one being interrogated, was stunned for a moment.

He didn't know that the Mage Guild's style could be fooled to such an extent, you know, on the way to Howl Kirkweilun to get here, Punk was still thinking about whether his lies were flawed, but ...... I didn't expect the so-called "righteous trial" of the Mage Guild to be just a few words of non-salty and non-trivial chatter, I knew that such a punk would still use to make up piles of logically self-consistent nonsense!

Of course, regardless of whether this kind of inquiry is a little ridiculous, considering that the legendary spell Ankazan Yanmei in charge of the Gray Rain Country is a spellcaster affiliated with the Mage Guild, no one can have the courage to speak out to control the Mage Guild, so no matter how perfunctory the "inquiry" is this time, this is out-and-out good news for Punk.

No matter how incredibly easy it was, at this point, the punk mess up in the Howth Mountains and the Wild Desert was truly over, and no matter what happened in the future, no one could have said anything about it.

Because this time it was the Mage Guild branch that executed the "not guilty" verdict against the punk, and this small branch not only represents the legendary mage "Incinerator" Ankazan who sits in the Gray Rain Country, but also represents the legendary organization that is well-known in the entire Faeron plane-Mage Guild.

If anyone dares to take this matter out and mutter............ That's not to have any opinion on punk, it's to challenge the authority of the Mage Guild and challenge the face of the legendary spellcaster, and then there is no need for any reaction from the punk, and the Mage Guild will be the first to come out and clean up the "rumor-mongering" guys.

Thinking of this key, Punk doesn't care about this kind of perfunctory inquiry, anyway, it is a matter of good interest to him, and a little embarrassing process and details are not worth caring about.

But............ According to the general etiquette, after this kind of "cover-up" behavior, the punk as a beneficiary should still pay a little "small meaning", these "small meanings" do not need to be precious and valuable, it reflects more of a friendly attitude.

Of course, if it's too worthless, it becomes a provocation.

So, after thinking about it for a while, Punk took out an off-white gem from the storage ring and said to Sikoti:

"It's a little bit of a small gift, you can give it to your guru and trust that your guru should understand how to deal with it".

Throwing a fist-sized gem into the pale hands of Sikoti, the punk who didn't want to waste any more time turned around and wanted to leave.

Of course, the gem he handed over to Sikoti just now would not be handed over to the official-level mage behind Sikoti as he said, this gem was one of the trophies obtained from Southend's storage ring, and that piece of ice silver stone was enough to imprison the souls of hundreds of thousands of sheep-headed people, and the value was definitely a property that only a master-level powerhouse could have, and in front of this item, Sikoti's official-level mentor was just a "transferor", and in the end, this gift was destined to fall into the hands of a master-level powerhouse in the Mage Guild.

Giving away a valuable soul gem, Punk didn't feel much distress.

First, these things were collected by Thorsend over the years, and second, these souls might still be of great use to the dead spellcaster, but ............ Punk's next research topic didn't require a large number of inferior intelligent creature souls, so he simply gave this thing to the Mage Guild to show his appreciation.

In the end, the wealth possessed by Thorsend, a level nineteen chandelier spellcaster, was really "abundant", and a gem that imprisoned hundreds of thousands of souls like this still had dozens of pieces in Thorsend's medium storage ring, and giving one away was not a big loss.

After experiencing an adventure in the Wild Desert, now Punk is also a nineteenth-level spellcaster with a lot of background, and if he is promoted to a legend in the future, then these master-level items will all become waste, so there is really no need to detain and search at this stage.

After catching the gem from the punk race, the terrified Sikoti quickly put the gem in his small backpack.

Just now she could be sure that she had seen several hideous faces emerging from the gem, and now holding this precious but cold "gift", Sikoti felt that her body temperature was rapidly decreasing.

"That............ If there is nothing at all...... I'll take my leave."

Seeing that the punk was about to walk out of the door, Sikoti, who took a deep breath, hurriedly crouched down and picked up the magic books scattered on the ground.

The current girl mage is not like staying in the cold and depressed thoughts of truth for a quarter of an hour, missing the little friends of the mage guild and the warm bed, the girl has begun to feel more and more like an arrow.