Fanta is a handsome male mage, dressed in a silver-white gold-threaded mage robe, holding a sapphire crystal staff made of Mithril, and slowly walking forward under the guidance of an Harpy Witch.

Fanta was disgusted with the harpy, but she could only endure the teachings of her mentor, and after a while, they came to a stone castle.

Fanta couldn't help but nod when she saw that the castle was very quaint, but it was still very well preserved, and even some places had obviously just been renovated.

There were two poisonous eyes at the entrance of the castle, and they turned their big heads, and their huge eyes were staring at Fanta, their eyes full of malice.

Fanta is like a white angel in this ruined, dark, and ugly creatures of Helmark, not only standing out from the crowd, but also making these underground creatures look at them with disgust and hatred. However, as an intermediate pinnacle who was about to enter the high-level mage, the senses of these small characters did not affect him at all. His face was grim, his eyes did not squint, and he directly regarded the two poisonous eyes as air.

Where had the two poisonous eyes been ignored like this, but they also knew that the neat guy in front of them was so neat that they hated that they were not easy to mess with, so they tried even harder to make a vicious expression, wanting to use this method to make the other party feel pressure.

This little boredom for Fanta didn't last long, and a heavily armed Medusa swam out of the castle.

As a creature with divine blood, Medusa is not only beautiful, but also has a high force value, and the high-level Queen Medusa is almost comparable to a dragon, at this time, this Medusa is carrying a longbow behind her back and a waist knife at her waist, which can't help but make Fanta's pupils shrink.

Medusa, who has melee weapons, is not an ordinary person, and these women are a powerful existence even if they are not queens.

"Master Fanta, our city lord, please come in. ”

When Medusa came out, she smiled and said to Fanta, and when he saw the two angry poisonous eyes, he smiled even more brightly.

"What a femme fatale. ”

Fanta looked at the woman in front of her who was armed but had a charming smile, and scolded maliciously in her heart. Still, on the surface, he nodded and walked into the castle with Medusa.

After some time, Fanta walked out of the castle, his face grim at this time, and he did not pay the slightest attention to the two poisonous eyes who continued to be malicious towards him, but walked quickly to his inn.

Fanta lives in the best hotel in Helmark, but the facilities are still terrible, the point is that there are no lights, everything is in the dark. However, this could not help the mage Fanta, whose staff was now glowing with a faint blue light.

"Teacher, Helmark's stupid dragon lion opened his mouth and made a lot of unreasonable demands. ”

As soon as she returned to her room, Fanta cast a shielding spell and pulled out a crystal ball to contact her teacher.

"Really?"

In the crystal ball, an old man with a silver-white beard looked calm, as if Helmark's requirements were all in his calculations.

The old man thought for a moment and said to Fanta, "You go through the requirements of that red dragon carefully, remember, don't revise it." ”

Magicians have a strong memory, otherwise they will never be able to remember the spells and magic materials that are as complex as the sea of stars, Fanta heard the teacher's request, and told the conversation between himself and the red dragon as it is.

What he didn't expect was that the old man frowned after listening to Fanta's retelling.

"Did you say that Helmark sent a concerted patrol, or was it led by a Medusa general?"

After a while, the old man's voice came slowly.

Fanta nodded and said, "Yes, I have confirmed this matter, and its strength is extraordinary. ”

The old man said, "Then you can keep Helmark, wait for news, and report the situation in time." ”

Fanta hurriedly agreed.

When he put away the crystal ball and the shielding spell, his mood was a little heavy, and the thought of staying in this garbage dungeon for a while made his mood even worse.

Walking down the stairs, he said to the owner of the shop, "Make me a bibimbap, remember, the meat needs to be fresh." ”

As a successful business race, the rat-headed people of the orcs walk the whole world, so they also own the best hotels here.

After a while, a plate of bibimbap was served.

Fanta was eating bibimbap and looked out of the corner of her eyes indifferently, where a large number of dungeon creatures had gathered, all of whom had come to see her. A mage from the realm of mages, even if they have not yet reached the advanced level, is the object of their admiration and prayer.

"Master Fanta, do you have a recovery potion here?"

After a while, a well-dressed harpy witch cautiously walked into the hotel, bowed to Fanta, and said.

Harpy witches actually have a lot of mana, but their potions often have terrible side effects, so whenever they can find a magician, they usually come and buy some magic potions.

Fanta wanted to blast away this ugly woman, but when she thought of the teacher's instructions and the expense of keeping Helmark, she nodded, and took out a bottle of blue potion from her bosom.

The witch's eyes lit up at the sight of this bottle of pure recovery potion, and even in the dimly lit shop, Fanta could see the greed in her eyes.

After some haggling, the witch paid Fanta a batch of magic ingredients and a few hedrons for Helmark as currency, and took the bottle of high-grade recovery potion.

Since then, more and more people have come in to buy various magic potions from Fanta. Fanta is not only a mage, but also an excellent apothecary, or an alchemist, and magic potions, no matter what race in this world, are extremely welcome, which is why his teacher sent him to the dungeon.

After a while, the crowd cleared, and all of Fanta's recent magic potions were sold out, yielding a large number of magic materials, hedrons, and gold coins.

Under the envious gaze of the hotel, Fanta gently touched the Mithril ring on her right index finger, and immediately a flash of light flashed, and the magical materials and other things on the table disappeared at once.

"This is the Space Ring, a high-end magical equipment. ”

Immediately afterward, the tavern erupted with the sound of inhalation.

Fanta had long been accustomed to the performance of the people around him, and this ring was a very precious reward for him to win the first place in the potion competition in the academy.

At this moment, a man led three cavemen from outside the tavern and went straight to Fanta's table.

"You're late, I've run out of potions. ”

Fanta said helplessly.

But he didn't expect that the man, who was obviously an elf, smiled, and then said, "Hello, Master Fanta, I'm not here to buy potions. ”

After hearing this, Fanta frowned a little, and then he heard the man say, "Let me introduce myself first, my name is Sun Licheng." ”