With a slight shock of his arm, Seta withdrew his hand from Venerable Fried;

said in a calm tone:

"Master Fried, do you know what President Osside commands?"

Fred was slightly surprised that Master Anion seemed to have martial arts, but when he heard the question, he didn't think much about it, everyone has their own secrets, doesn't they?

He smiled and said:

"Don't worry, Annion, it should just be a routine meeting"

"You are an advanced official mage in the Maple County Branch, and according to the rules of the General Association, your relationship will be hung here, in this case, President Osside will naturally have to meet you."

Naturally, Seta had no doubts, nodded and said no more;

Like last time, the two of them came to the second floor of the small building, and then a burst of white light came out, knowing that this should be a small teleportation array, Seta naturally would not resist;

saw a flash of white light in front of him, and his body felt pulled, and when everything recovered, the two of them were already standing in the president's office where they had been last time;

The room was clean and bright, and the white-bearded President Osside was smiling, as if he had always been so kind, and he raised his head and said with a smile:

"Sit down, kids" Lifting the teapot:

"This is tea sent from the Southern Noble Confederacy, and it tastes very good"

"Come, let's taste it together!"

He bowed slightly, and then sat down across from his desk with Fried;

The tea is naturally milked, and the tea soup presents a beautiful tender green color, and after coming to this world for so long, Seta has long learned how to taste the taste of this tea;

The divinity has been sensed, and there is no harm;

He picked up the cup and took a slight sip, and the hot tea soup spread out on the tip of his tongue, and the rich milky aroma mixed with the fragrance of tea suddenly spread to the entire mouth:

"Whew~"

In the middle of the night, Seta put down the teacup and commented:

"Very good tea! The fragrance of tea leaves and the sweetness of milk are perfectly blended!" said with a decent smile.

"Thank you very much for your hospitality, Your Excellency!"

Master Whitebeard shook his head with a kind smile and said:

"It's a pity that I don't have much tea here on the top of the mountain, otherwise I can send you some"

Seta says:

"It's great to be able to taste it, and I'll be uneasy if I accept your gift again!"

Fred next to him put down his cup and said suspiciously:

"President, although the production of mountaintop tea is not very large, it is not like you don't have it, right?

Osside shook his head regretfully:

"Not anymore"

"They are in a civil war, a war has broken out between the Marquis of Hasil and the Duke of Trixia, we want to drink the mountaintop tea, we must wait until after their war is over!"

It dawned on Fried and said:

"I see!" then sneered.

"It seems that the 200-year-old noble confederation is about to become a kingdom again!"

"Are the nobles of the Confederation a bunch of fools? Don't they know that if the status quo is maintained, they will be able to continue their lives of drunken dreams by relying on the glory of their ancestors."

"And once war breaks out, most of them will lose their former noble status?!"

"What stupidity!"

Fried seems to be entangled with the nobles on the Confederacy side, and his mood fluctuates a little;

Seta pinched the teacup and listened quietly;

The Southern Noble Confederation, which he had heard others talk about after becoming knights, was a country to the west of the kingdom of Torrell, a magical country at that time, because they had no king and no royal family!

President Osside brushed his somewhat knotted beard and nodded:

"That's true, but maybe it's fate!" said with a slight smile as he turned to Seta:

"What do you think, Annyon?"

"Me?" said Setta, putting down his teacup, his thoughts racing through his head, and smiling decently:

"I'm sorry, I don't know much about the Southern Noble Confederacy, and even their wars, I just learned about them today"

When President Osside heard this, he nodded slightly, turned his head to look at Fried, and said:

"Friedrich, I have something to talk to Anion about alone, you go down first"

Shrugging his shoulders, Fried said:

"All right, President" stood up and left the room;

There were only two people left in the room, and President Osside refilled the teacup, put down the kettle, and said:

"Annion, first of all, congratulations on your official promotion to level 5 mage!"

Seta says:

"Thank you, President!"

"Thanks to your help"

President Osside shook his head slightly and said:

"Since you are a member of the Mage's House, we will naturally help you," he said, opening the drawer and pulling out a silver-white badge:

"It's your identification, you're now dropping a drop of blood on it"

"And put a trace of mana into it!"

Seta took the badge, silvery-white, and the cold feeling in his hand penetrated through the palm of his hand, and the badge was only half the size of a palm, rectangular, and the four corners were rounded, smooth and round to the touch;

On the front is an open eye, with three lines on the top and two on the bottom, and on the back, it reads:

'Annion, Official Mage (5), Maple Leaf County, Torrell Kingdom'

As President Osside said, this is a proof of identity, a sense of divinity, and there is no hidden danger in it;

With a slight smile, the nail was cut on the palm of his left hand, and a drop of bright red blood was bounced onto the badge;

The blood-colored light flashed, and the blood beads suddenly disappeared, and the original silver-white badge without a trace of variegated color seemed to be dyed with a trace of blood:

The word Annion turned a faint pink. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Motioning for Seta to put away the badge, President Osside continued:

"This is the official mage's identity badge, and there is a message transmission circle inside"

"Its function is very simple, as long as it does not exceed a certain range, you can contact other mages through the badge, of course, that method must also have such a badge!"

"Pretty practical, right?" smiled a little smugly:

"That's the idea I came up with!"

Seta didn't know how to describe the feeling in his heart at this time:

Isn't this a magic version of a mobile phone?!

President Osside was pleased to see the young mage's stunned expression, smiled slightly, and continued:

"In addition to Xu's contact with other mages, its main role is to receive mission information!"

"Every once in a while, the club will release some tasks to the task pool, and you can choose from them to complete them that interest you and get merit."

"Then exchange the merits for the required knowledge, spell-casting materials, and so on!"

"And merit is also related to your promotion within the Mage's House, and a lot of knowledge can only be obtained when you reach a certain level!"

Seta suddenly realized:

At the beginning, he was still wondering, why did the Mage's House actually give him the precious advanced runes without an oath ceremony?!

Now it seems that he has not reached the level of the other party's oath at all!

Perhaps, the production of the Oath Scroll is more precious, right?

However, according to what I just said, in order to reach a certain job level, you need enough task merit, but I think that in addition to merit, there should be an oath constraint;

For example, the president of the O'side branch in front of him must have signed some kind of oath scroll!

However, it is a good thing for me not to have to sign the magic scroll immediately, at least I have a relatively loose room to advance and retreat, and I can now not think about the relationship with the mage's house for the time being;

'Eat the icing and throw back the shell?' the corners of his mouth hooked slightly:

As for the future, feeling the active divinity in the mind, maybe then it won't be needed!