Chapter 592: The Mage's Credibility (I) [At the Last Moment, the Monthly Pass Resisted]

[The third update, the second update of the party, forgot to release, it's just a little late, sorry, there are more than two hours left, you must resist it, otherwise all the work will be wasted]

The dishes at the banquet are not ordinary cattle and sheep, they are all magical beasts and magical plants. The magic plants planted by Elenor are helpful for improving the strength and various attributes of human beings, because only Nanyuan is planting, and the yield is not large, and only the people around Salin can eat it.

There was no wine on the table, and in the delicate porcelain cups were diluted magic liquid.

It was already late autumn, and the huge room was still filled with spring flowers, and with the help of the magic array, the entire temple was like spring all year round. It is only where it is needed that the changing seasons are reflected.

The quaint decoration, but full of hidden magic patterns, is more luxurious than any palace. These patterns were not even painted with dragon blood ink, but were directly refined on the precious steel rock using alchemy.

In addition to humans, there were also elves such as Elenor, as well as demons.

If the winged skeleton is there, there will be another undead.

The continent of Myers has been closed for a long time, and the rare ectopian creatures have become Salin's subordinates. Alchemy City, there is no such thing.

Sarin's men are also quite happy, Salin has advanced to level ten, Salin's teacher is also a level ten magister, and Zola is a level ten true martial artist, the number of level ten powerhouses in the city is about to break through the single digits, and the mages on Srieg Island are also about to advance to level ten.

The overall number of tenth-level powerhouses may not be as good as Alchemy City and the Holy See, but these tenth-level powerhouses have nothing to do with each other, and Metatrin City is everyone's fortress and homeland. Salin didn't ask them to go out to war, just to protect their territory.

It is not easy for everyone to cherish everything in front of them, and it is not easy to obtain such a stable country in a chaotic world, without being troubled by war or infiltrated by religious forces.

In the north of Qinyin, churches have appeared, and although few people are religious, it is also a disturbing thing. Because in the past, if there was a church in Qinyin, countless civilians would have participated in the attack.

And now, for the first time in the fallen land, there is silence.

If the power of the Holy See in the north increases, after a long time, I don't know if it will really spread the faith of the Lord of Radiance. This was the last thing that the professionals and aristocrats wanted to see.

On the second floor of the temple, the dinner lasted until the early hours of the morning. After the banquet was withdrawn, tea and snacks were served, and Salin and the people around him began to chat and understand everyone's needs.

To Salin's great surprise, these professionals don't need Salin to provide more materials, but just hope that Salin can communicate with everyone more like today.

If Salin is not free, he can also let Zola and other tenth-level powerhouses do such a thing, and talk about his experience in cultivation.

Salin remembered Rex's teacher, the old mage who used to give regular lectures in Bitterwater County, and let the low-level mages come to listen to them. When Salin was in Kushui County, he also benefited a lot from this kind of teaching.

If you are a level 10 powerhouse, sometimes even some details of your life can be of great help to a lower-level professional.

Salin readily agreed, and immediately made a decision, and it was determined that in the future, in Metatrin City, Saleen would arrange exchanges for professionals in the temple and various urban districts.

The exchanges in the various urban areas are aimed at low-level professionals, and in the temple, all professionals from Salin's cronies come to listen to the lectures, and every week, there are tenth-level powerhouses presiding.

This is not difficult for Salin, Jason may not be too lazy to do such a thing, but Jason's side, there are also tenth-level magisters, these mages can help Saleen and teach experience to professionals.

Salin simply started the lecture directly, and it took more than two hours before stopping.

Not only did he speak to himself, but he also talked to Neris and Zola, discussing many problems that arose in battle or cultivation. Because Saleen was not prepared, he was more complicated and not systematic. Even so, the mages and juggernauts listened with fascination.

Salin looked at the magic clock, it was already three o'clock in the morning, and the mages in Alchemy City were probably asleep, so he asked Daniel to invite someone from the Devil's Horn.

Many of the professions retreated, leaving only Followers and demons such as Tracey.

In the temple on the second floor, the Caucasian warriors retreated, and all the guards left behind were demons.

The level of these demons is the lowest level four, and the highest is already eight or nine levels. Saleen didn't expect these demons to fight, anyway, the five-meter-tall demons standing around would bring psychological pressure to people.

A fourth-level demon has the potential to fight and kill the Black Iron Sword Saint, all because the body of this race is too strong. It's like a Xika, when you are at the ninth level, it is possible to kill a tenth-level powerhouse.

Demons still have an advantage that Sika can't match, and if Sika is hit hard, he will immediately lose his ability to fight, while demons can't, as long as they have an arm or a foot that can move, they still have a deadly threat.

The tables and chairs in the hall were replaced by the demons and replaced with noble and luxurious items. Even the walls of the room were improvised with various decorations, and the magician immediately used magic to make them look old, slightly corroded, and the new ones looked like they had been years old.

At the end of the long crystal table, Saleen, dressed in a star suit, sat at the end. Nerice, Zola, Elenor, and Nicholas waited for the arrival of the Alchemy City mage.

After about ten minutes, a demon outside the hall had already come to report that the mages had arrived. Salin didn't go out to greet him, and even his followers didn't move.

Outside the door, Daniel ushered in seven young mages, and Saleen was a little surprised.

The mage at the head wore a red magic robe, and the other six mages wore black mage robes. Each mage did not have a staff in his hand, but was empty-handed, showing respect for Sarin.

The red-robed mage didn't complain at all about Salin's neglect, he walked to the other side of the crystal case and bowed to Salin from a distance.

Salin had no choice but to stand up and salute back.

"My name is Glenn, and my teacher has ordered me to do a business with Metatrin instead of the Devil's Horn. ”

Salin smiled on his face, but analyzed in his heart, this Gran, not to mention his real age, he still has a teacher, this section is worth paying attention to. The teacher of a tenth-level mage must be an amazing person. This Gran itself is also very good, Salin swept it with the Eye of the Elements, and found that the energy in Gran's body is very balanced, and the degree of control is similar to his own.

This shows that this mage has a lot of combat experience and strong mental power.

"Master Gran, please be seated. Salin smiled and waved his hand, and the demons rushed in and began to set up the dishes. At this time, even a mage doesn't have much appetite to eat, but Salin does.

He has lost a lot of vitality, and although diet can not be replenished much, it is also a way. Part of the reason why the magician lives long enough is also because he can absorb more substances from food to meet the needs of life.

So even though a mage can go a long time without eating, Saleen won't do it, instead eating as much as he can.

Gran also waved his hand for the six mages behind him to sit down.

Salin raised his glass and said, "Welcome to the arrival of the great mage, a tenth-level powerhouse, the pinnacle of this world." Master Gran, it's my honor to meet you. ”

Salin had an aristocratic tone, and he didn't take Gran's words, and he didn't seem to want to mention anything about business or anything like that.

Gran raised his glass and found that the wine in the glass was mixed with magic liquid, and he was a little disdainful of Salin's luxury, but he still had a kind expression on his face.

"Master Salin, you're polite, I've heard of your achievements for a long time. ”

"Not worth mentioning, Master Gran......"

"We're all level ten, just call me Gran. "Gran really doesn't like Saleen's tone, although Saleen is also a king, but Gran prefers to communicate as a mage.

"Okay, Gran, are you here this time to represent the Devil's Horn or Alchemy City?"

Saleen repeated the question, causing Gran to ponder. Salin's words have a deeper meaning. If it represents the Alchemy City, it means that the Devil's Horn has the meaning of replacing the Elemental Hand. If it represents the Devil's Horn, it means that this business will not bring any benefit to Salin, because between the Devil's Horn and the Elemental Hand, it will remain in the current state.

"Saleen, I represent the Devil's Horn. "Gran still told the truth, it is impossible for the Devil's Horn to break up with the Elemental Hand for the time being.

"Then it's troublesome, my grudge with the Elemental Hand is irresolvable. ”

Gran frowned and said, "What is the irresolvable hatred between mages?"

"The Elemental Hand makes me very uncomfortable. Salin said.

Gran's brow furrowed even deeper, and Salin's words were a little overbearing. However, in the past, when Saleen's strength was not strong enough, the Elemental Hand also wanted to coerce Saleen into handing over the trading control of the magic core.

"Salin, can you tell me how uncomfortable it is?" Gran's words were already out of the way strangers talked, and he asked about this matter very seriously, wanting to make a decision, whether he really wanted to cooperate with Metatrin City.

"Pompeii," Salin said loudly, "more than a million people in Pompeii City died in the magic trap because the Elemental Hand wanted to kill me. I'll admit, I was cowardly and didn't go to the rescue. I could only watch from the sidelines, watching an ancient city be destroyed, there was nothing I could do, I felt small, I hated the hand of the elements, it was that simple. As long as I live, Salin Metatrin, I will aim to destroy the Elemental Hand."

"But, Saleen, you also destroyed the Iron Wall City in order to control the situation," Gran asked, puzzled.

"Ironwall is my enemy, and Pompeii is an ally of the Elemental Hand. Gran, I'm sick of this. Mage, shouldn't you be focusing on the covenant?"