Natalia stared at Sivi like a lion trying to eat people.

Sivi didn't back down, he asked indifferently, "Can I ask where the magician guild of Ajaccio is?"

"On Baker Street, turn left after the Blue Castle gate until you reach the end of the road!" Natalia replied after a long silence.

The eldest lady is used to giving orders, but she can't be brought into this familiar rhythm by her, otherwise she will have no human rights unconsciously.

Sivi walked briskly out of the gates of the Blue Castle and walked slowly through the neat and clean streets of Ajaccio, the first city Sivi had visited since he came to this world, and the customs and customs of this place were very interesting to Sivi.

Before he could reach the Magician's Guild, Sivi had a bunch of small things in his hands, most of which were processed shells, folk instruments, and specialties.

The city of Ajaccio is not large, and soon Sivi is at the end of Baker Street, a red-colored three-storey building with a backdrop of leafy hills.

The doors of the Society of Magicians were open, and on the outer wall hung a bronze plaque with the words "The path of magic is full of thorns, and it is also a good thing, only the truly brave can smell the fragrance of magic." "The signature is" Victor Hugo. ”

Sivi put the small gift into the zero space bag, crossed the threshold and walked into the door, on the inside of the door, a young man in his twenties sat behind a desk holding a book and reading carefully, but the whole front hall was pitiful.

"This is the Wizards' Guild, right? How do I get in?" Sivi tapped on the table, waking the young man from the sea of books.

"You're a new magic apprentice? Do you see the green wall? There's a handprint over there, you press it, you can go up with the magic power. The young man glanced up at Sivi, spat out a large string of words, and quickly looked down at the book.

"I'm sorry, but what about the other red and blue walls?" In the direction the young man pointed, three colored walls stood side by side.

"Can you try it?" the young man looked up impatiently and smiled wickedly at Sivi.

Sivi nodded, this kid, do you want to see my jokes?

Sivi glanced at the book in the young man's hand, which was a book that studied the application of the basic Zero Ring magic, The Mage's Hand.

"This spell model can be simplified here!" Sivi drew a simple spell model snippet in the air with his right hand: "It's a thank you for showing you the way!"

Sivi dropped this sentence and walked quickly to the blue wall, he didn't put his hand on the sensing area, just a light glance, the blue wall burst open, and Sivi walked in without stopping at all.

The young man who had originally planned to see the joke was dumbfounded, the blonde boy who looked to be no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, and who was a middle-level magic apprentice, actually entered the guild through the channel of a formal magician!

You can't go wrong with the magic wall's induction, which means that this boy who is a few years younger than himself is already an official magician!

It was only then that he noticed the marks of Sivi streaking through the air, and the pale blue light was still circulating. The young man hurriedly lowered his head and compared it to the spell model on this page.

The interior of the guild is much larger, but it is empty and very dimly lit.

Sivi turned his head and saw another magic sensor. He injected his magic again, and a string of moon-white lamps like pearls lit up the ceiling, lighting up the entire reception area.

"Welcome! It's a rare occasion to meet a new friend!" a fat, red-bearded man with a big belly and a hairline receding from behind his head walked out from behind a door.

"Are there very few people here?" said Sivi, who noticed that there was still a faint layer of dust on the counters, tables and chairs here.

"The apprentice area is very lively! it's ...... here" Redbeard spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders: "In addition to the administrators, there are only four resident mages here, and two of them are now going to the Southern Territory, so ......"

Sivi found out that this guy likes to leave half a sentence unpleasant.

"I want to take a look at the collection, I don't know what the conditions are?" Every wizard's guild is a library, and Sivi is trying to learn something new.

"There's the library over there, and if you're reading, it's one gold coin a day for ordinary books, and ten to a thousand gold a day for magic books. If you borrow it, ordinary books will cost five times the price of one piece of hardware, and magic books will also cost five times the price!Of course, gold coins are only the most basic currency, and managers like more professional wealth!" Redbeard enthusiastically introduced: "You can call me Philip Enthusiastic, I wonder which master's apprentice you are?"

Such a young formal mage is always very eye-catching, and he usually has strong connections behind him.

Xiwei smiled: "It's okay to call me Xiwei, as for the teacher, it's really inconvenient to reveal!"

The leader of the guild was an elderly mage, who faltered, his eyes glazed, and he looked like he was dying. But Sivi didn't underestimate it in the slightest.

Because this mage has a gold medallion with a four-tiered ring magic hat on his chest.

This means that he is a mid-level mage who has mastered the spells of the Four Rings.

"Young mage, haven't you received the Magician's Medal yet? This is inconvenient, do you want to register one here?" When the old mage heard that Xiwei did not have a magician's medal, his eyes, which were originally as dead and silent as rotten wood, instantly revealed the essence of light, and the whole person seemed to be a hibernating creature coming to life, he grabbed Xiwei's sleeve, and the green tendons on his dry and wrinkled hands were bulging.

"Is it any help to you?if there is no problem, of course you can!" Xi Wei was afraid that the old mage would die suddenly in excitement, so he hurriedly reassured.

The old mage smiled with satisfaction, revealing the gums that had lost all their teeth: "Of course it helps! Where each magician registers, it means that a new magician has been cultivated in the local area! Since I was sent by the Royal Magic Society of France to guard the Ajaccio Magicians' Guild twenty years ago, there have only been three magicians here in the past twenty years! So much so that I have been counted down every year! The grandsons of my youngest grandson will run away, but my old man has not been able to see them!"

Sivi Khan, you old man has lived long enough!

Under the old mage's instructions, Sivi released a standard one-ring spell "Mage Armor", and after a few more evaluations, the old mage shuddered and took out a metallic magic document and a gold half-finished mage badge from a safe.

Sitting at the table with tortoiseshell glasses, the old mage picked up his pen and filled it out on paper.