Chapter 342: Professional Magical Talent
"Forget it, don't mention it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Eventually, Benjamin shook his head and said, "I have a question for you. ā
No one can predict which move the church will take in the end. For this reason, those who are worried all day long will only mess up their own position. It is better to follow the original plan and develop well, and wait until the church shows its feet in Freden, and then it is not too late to deal with them.
In short, they don't even have clues, so let's focus on the problem at hand first.
"You ask. Finch nodded and said, "The president is also very optimistic about you." Maybe one day, you can change this powerless situation, and I will help you as much as I can. ā
Hearing this, Benjamin pondered for a while and said, "In Fredon, are there any other forces that can make magic items?"
He'd have to think about the four assassins.
"Forces, other than you?" Finch frowned and said, "I don't think such a force exists. Maybe it's because I'm not well-informed enough, but ...... If there really is such a group of people, their names should have soared into the sky, just like your exhibition today. ā
That's right......
Sure enough, if you want to find someone, can you still only rely on yourself?
Benjamin couldn't hold back, and asked again: "What about the people who can make magic props? Fredden shouldn't be the only one like me?"
Mage Finch thought for a moment and said, "I haven't investigated these things, but I've heard that there are some mages living in seclusion in the desert east of Fredon, and they still have some lost skills. Maybe some of them know how to make magic props. ā
Hearing this, Benjamin nodded thoughtfully.
O desert of the East......
Although he didn't have time to make a trip, if he couldn't find a clue on the flint, he would still hire someone to go to the place on his behalf.
"Thank you. So, Benjamin nodded and said.
"That's the only thing I can do. Finch sighed and said, "Because of Your Majesty's suspicions, I can't recruit any armed forces." Too many eyes are on me, and I can't provide you with much financial support, at most tell you something I know. ā
Hearing this, Benjamin was a little surprised.
has turned enemies into friends, and of course he is counting on it in his heart if he can get some help from the richest man. As a result, he realized that the Mage Finch was also tied up and couldn't help him.
Still, think about it. Mage Vinci has a wealth that rivals that of other countries, as well as a history of helping other countries. In this case, even if the king is a fool, it is impossible to let the other party develop at will. Mage Finch is still his richest man, even if it is the mercy of the current king.
Thinking like this, Benjamin suddenly felt a little helpless again.
His development was financed by the king, and he was on the king's side in the conflict between the mage Freemasons and the king. Now, he reconciles with the Vench, who is restricted at every turn because of the king. This is really a sad and realistic thing.
When it comes to political struggles, he'll probably have to face this kind of thing sooner or later.
Now that I think about it, will the king's trust in Benjamin ...... Part of the reason was that he didn't have a good relationship with Mage Finch at the time. After this news reached the ears of the king, the king felt that he could train Benjamin, and at the same time fight against the mage Freemasonry, and suppress the mage Finch by the way?
It's a really frustrating reality.
And so, after agreeing never to tell about the meeting, he told Master Finch. Under the desolate moonlight, the two of them left the abandoned house separately and returned to their respective places without incident.
Lying on his cot, Benjamin stared at the ceiling and thought about the situation before him without saying a word.
Tonight, he saw a lot of things.
Seemingly calm, Fredden, beneath the surface of the water is as complex as a tangled ball of thread. King, Aldrich, Elder, Church Spies, Vinci Mage...... Before he knew it, there were already too many forces intertwined in his life, making him anxious.
At this moment, lying in bed, he even had a sense of illusory, as if tomorrow morning when he woke up, everything he had would disappear like a mirage.
Tomorrow......
Where will he be tomorrow?
Thinking about it, suddenly, he shook his head and laughed self-deprecatingly.
Tomorrow, he will sit in the living room and bully the mages of the entire Riley City as much as he wants, like the most arrogant interviewer in the world, what else is there to be upset about?
This afternoon, he had already let the news of the recruitment spread. Tomorrow is their new life.
Tomorrow he will rise, and the mages of Riley will walk through his threshold like a salt-grabbing people. They will grow, they will become famous all over the world, and they will become a force that no one can ignore. Benjamin would walk up to the high platform, and everyone would chant his name with the same eagerness as a king.
No matter how chaotic the situation is, he still has his own way to go.
It wasn't his turn to be confused.
Thinking like this, Benjamin suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.
He looked out the window at the moonlight and smiled. After meditating for a while, he fell asleep peacefully, waiting for a busier tomorrow.
The night passed.
In the early morning in Riley City, the sun is shining like a bowl of sweet soy milk freshly baked.
"You are welcome to participate, please fill out this form first. Oh, you see, there are so many people today, all to save a little time. What the...... It's okay, we've got a pen ready, you write your personal information on it, and you'll be able to meet Gen Benjamin later!"
"Hello, please introduce yourself. I don't know what to say, your name, your age, your hobbies...... Anything you think can represent you as a person. We are looking for professional magical talents who want to feel your personality and teamwork skills. And what's more important, of course, what you can offer our team. ā
"What kind of work experience do you have......?" I mean, have you been in the mercenary group? What kind of missions have you handled? Don't worry, we just want to know more about you. What was the most dangerous battle you've ever had, can you share it with me?"
"If we decide to admit you, there will be a one-month probationary period first, and you can also feel it yourself, two-way choice! In addition to the robes you are looking forward to, we will also provide special meditation rules, spells, magic theory books, regular magic training, and hold exchange meetings within the group to promote the common growth of everyone. ā
"What? Sounds unfree? Not what you think. We don't force you to do anything, if you don't want to participate, at most you just lose those benefits. You are completely free to move outside of your mission. This is the same as those mage mercenary groups outside. ā
"Okay, your interview is over, and we'll let you know in a week. Thank you for participating and have a great day......"
At the end of the day, the mages walked into the door of the house with different thoughts, and in the end, they all walked out with the same expressions.
"Simon, how's it going? do they want you?" said Sean, the mage who was waiting outside the door, when he saw his friend walking out.
"I ...... I don't know. The mage Simon seemed to have not recovered yet, and he paused for a moment, and replied in a stunned manner.
"I don't know, how can I not know?" Sean was a little confused.
Simon took a deep breath and stood there thinking for a moment. He seems to have experienced a huge shock and needed time to organize his language.
After a moment, he spoke, his eyes unwavering: "This is a once-in-a-lifetime position, I don't know if they want me." But...... I believe that I have demonstrated my overall strength and is exactly what their team needs. I have professional magic skills, rich experience, and good ability to work under pressure...... This position must be mine!"
Sean listened with a confused expression.
...... What exactly is he talking about?
In this way, under the afterglow of the setting sun, Simon walked like a professional magic talent, and under Sean's stunned gaze, he slowly left here with the other mages.