Chapter 163: The Priest of the Academy of Magic
Studying the magic skill book late at night, the extraordinary doesn't know that in a two-story white building in Queens, there are also people thinking about him.
The wood is exquisite, and three reports are placed on a table with exquisite reliefs.
The preliminary investigation in the vicinity of Mrs. Dalle's house had ended, and Caspar Rodney held up her sharpened chin and stared at the bright stone on the table with blue eyes.
Because there is no gas supply for the gas lamp on the flower board, the floating ash on the surface can be clearly seen.
None of the neighbors of Mrs. Dalle's house surveyed in the report had seen any suspicious magicians.
Six of them, though, mentioned a figure that interested Caspar Rodney.
"The man at number 18 on the right side of Mrs. Dalle's house once saw Cordo Extraordinary, an intermediate insurer from the Insurance Underwriters Association, walking past the front of the house. ”
"Time went back, and when the maid at No. 20 Third Avenue went out to buy bread, she saw the silver-haired, black-eyed, handsome and handsome Cordor Extraordinary Insurer. ”
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All six records appear with the same name, and after the servant took it upon himself to expand the scope of the search, the Extraordinary was deduced from the rubble to Dalevrao's trajectory by Caspar Rodney.
The second report is Cordo Extraordinary's personal information.
Including when to get to Yorktown, how to make relationships, and half-buy-half-rent the entire North Hills.
Details such as the auction in Bermantari and the conflict between the two Southshire Dukes outside the café. There is also the duel with Sir Lulan, and the bet of Baron Hunter in the Berman Chamber of Commerce.
In this report, it is mentioned that there is another profession in addition to the profession of Extraordinary Insurance: the high-level mage of the water system.
"This is interesting, at the beginning of the Continental Era, there was no insurance master who could practice the second combat profession. ”
Caspar Rodney, who felt that he was close to the truth, put down the report in his hand and bowed his head in contemplation.
As for the third report, there was no important information, it was all speculation by his minions, and then there was a slap in the face of Caspar Rodney's vision.
As he flipped his hand, a mid-tier flame badge appeared in Caspar Rodney's hand
Akira looks like he's going to the Academy of Magic!
The breezy night passed like this, and when Extraordinary opened his eyes and got up, the east had just lit up with the white belly of the fish.
"Hey, after being a teacher, even sleeping lazily is a luxury!"
After a brief wash, start tidying up your room.
If you have just started accepting the profession offered by Dean Leslie, Extraordinary is for "generous treatment".
Then, after experiencing the extraordinary, it is obviously more mature.
The York School of Magic is arguably the best magical academy in the southern part of the royal capital, where you can systematically understand the magic knowledge of various departments.
There are all kinds of high-level "grandfather" professors in the college, and there are so many "big treasures", and they don't know how to work hard to advance, so the desire to go home is really far away.
Now that I've seen the "Dark Temple", will the "Altar of Order" be far away?
I still remember Dosta's request, but the plan was disrupted by the riot, as if I didn't see the troll in a hurry after I advanced to a senior insurer.
"Take your time, the Arctic Tower wasn't built in a year!" is Dosta's quote to the extraordinary trolls.
"Eh, there's rats here!"
Under the magical perception, the outline of the building within a radius of 100 meters appeared in Extraordinary Zheng's mind
Magically perceptual creatures, at the level of an extraordinary high-level mage, can at most perceive the size of an adult mouse.
"Eh, there's something wrong!"
The Perception skill stops, and Magic Detection is released.
Magical perception is wide-area, requiring a faint amount of mana. Magic detection is highly targeted, and the mana consumption is large every second.
"It turned out to be a Cabos raised by some priest!"
This is strange, the extraordinary sitting cross-legged on the edge of the bed counted again, and there is still a missing wind system elementary skill book.
Recalling yesterday's fun and chatting about chasing the wind beast wind wings, a bold idea appeared in the extraordinary head.
"Could it be that you have no brain absorption?"
When a gust of wind blows on the face, Extraordinary feels like a bath and rubbing ashes, and the whole body is light.
"Is this 'light spirit'?"
"Wow Boom" Extraordinary ran to the window quickly, jumped out of the fish.
"Wow!
Originally, jumping from the second floor, my feet and legs would be numb.
This time, there was no feeling of numbness, as if it was not jumping from a high place, like taking a step.
Experiment in turn, and bless the "light spirit technique" on your hands, feet, and even your whole body.
Different parts have different effects. When the blessing is in the hand, it is obvious that the magic gold sword is wielded faster.
On the feet, step by step, jump three meters high.
I don't know what the intermediate "Wind Spirit" and the high-level "Wind Dance" look like?
"Hey, it's better to take one step at a time, don't be too ambitious!"
When the wind wings that were blessed with "light spirit" flew past the top of the main tower, the dean's office was receiving a "fire magician" who had come to apply for a job.
"Your Excellency Caspar Rodney, there are no problems with your badge and letters of recommendation, please come with me!"
The assistant dean took Caspar Rodney to Leslie's office and closed the door and walked out.
Looking at the blonde youth who hung his bowler hat on a hanger and walked slowly, Leslie smiled.
"Sit down, Wizard Caspar Rodney, you have signed this letter of appointment, and you are a member of York School of Witchcraft!
Bowing in thanks, Caspar Rodney sat down across from Dean Leslie and nodded again.
"Hehe, Lord Marquis of Caspar is well?"
Hearing the dean's question, Caspar Rodney, who was sitting upright, stood up and replied:
"Thank you for your greetings, Dean Leslie. My father is frail, but he's still healthy!"
This guy is too polite! However, Leslie felt that the second young master of the Casper family was very calm, and he was a little too calm.
The County of Caspar is part of Yorkshire and is a marquis of the King.
Unfortunately, the marquis's eldest son had an accident during a long trip.
Originally, the second son, Rodney, was the second in line to the throne, but now he is the first in line.
But the marquis and the marquise are the most spoiled third, that is, the youngest son who is still underage.
It was rumored throughout Caspar that the marquis's will would allow three sons to inherit the title.
In such a situation, Rodney is embarrassed. So, after returning from his travels in the royal capital, he did not return to Caspar, but came to York.
Make friends, visit masters of various professions, and the whole of York City knows that Rodney's cooking skills are compared to those of the royal chefs of the kingdom's court.
He's also a fire-type magician, albeit only intermediate.
However, every time they met, they wore a bird's beak mask, so the whole of York City didn't know that Caspar Rodney was a disciple of Dafoman, half a member of the Brotherhood.
"Hehe, every newcomer who arrives usually starts as a teaching assistant, but coincidentally, in this riot, one of our fire priests resigned due to physical reasons!"
Seeing Dean Leslie stand up, Rodney knew that the first step in his journey to find "coffee" was complete.
"Welcome, then, Priest Caspar, you're going to teach a fire class!"