The voice is thick, not hurried or slow, with a natural bearing, but the doubts in the words are also unintentional.

"Forest of Elves, Tans, take the order of the High Priest and bring Orenjeffer to the Magic Guild for the mage identification!"

The staircase on the first floor attracted the attention of many people the moment the voice came, including Tans and Orangella, and not long after, when the figure of the middle-aged man appeared, Tans directly faced the man, crossed his hands against his chest, and his head hung slightly.

The Magician's Gift, also see the Magician's Gift, the entire hall on the first floor of the Magic Guild was originally a place where some magic would gather for some idle people to do, or because they wanted to pursue the answer to some questions, so it should be said that the Magic Guild is not only on the surface, but also the place with the most magicians in fact, but it is such a place, and it is rare to see the magician's gift three times in one day.

But three times became four times when the elf was just about to make a move, and Ize was immediately returning the salute.

"The Leader of the Watchcity Magic Guild, Izawa Puri!"

"Izawa, you old fellow, what are you hiding upstairs?" Seeing that this person and an elf had finished saluting each other, Gulas suddenly came to the gods, and he didn't care why he saluted at all, and all he got was a polite return salute, and the elf hadn't told himself his name,

This was originally an angry thing, but in the end, because it could solve some kind of doubt, Gulas directly ignored all those twists and turns, "You hurry up and identify the guests as magicians!"

The hand that was "released" early, Gulas was already pointing at Ize's nose, and it was a big deal that you didn't hurry up, be careful that I beat you, but Ize really didn't pay much attention to this old guy this time.

"So, it's Orenjeffer who wants to be a magician?"

With all the eight elves in his eyes, Ize said this, and then Oranjief, who had been quietly watching all this, took a step forward,

"Hello, I'm Elven Forest, Orang Jeffrey!"

There is no magician's etiquette, but his attitude and respect are enough, so Ize, who is just a middle-aged man, also nodded slightly to Olanjiefer, but then seemed to be a little embarrassed to speak,

"It's the first time I've certified an elf as a magician, so I'm not sure if I can, or if I should use the normal authentication method to authenticate it!" Glancing at Gulas, who was jumping sharply next to him, Ize didn't care at all about the white beard that jumped again after he said this, and continued his words, "So, I need time!"

"We can't stay here for too long!"

His brows furrowed slightly, Tans was a little worried, but quickly disappeared again, "Tomorrow, if we can't get the mage certification, we'll leave for the next city!"

"Tomorrow should be possible!"

Nodding, it was regarded as a response to Tans, and Tans, who got this answer, didn't want to delay here, so he nodded slightly, and after the latter also gave a response, Tans walked outside the magic guild.

His eyes were a little clear, and after hearing that Ize was giving such an answer, and seeing Tans leave, Oranjeffer glanced at Ize and Gulas, and then followed Tans away, and the remaining elves also took steps together.

But it was such an action, but Ize, who didn't have much expression on his face, suddenly froze.

"I said Ize, why don't you give that elf a magician identification now?" Seeing that all the elves were leaving, Gulas, who had been stopped by Ize's eyes and closed his mouth before, finally couldn't sit still at the moment, "Or can't you afford to lose that amethyst?"

"Cut, do you think you'll be able to keep that flame stone?"

Waking up from his thoughts, Ize's face no longer has that old-fashioned look, nor does he have the natural heaviness when facing elves, on the contrary, he is more of a living person at the moment when he is competing with Gulas.

"Then why?"

"This matter is too big, I can't be the master!"

He shrugged his shoulders, which was the answer to Gulas's doubts, but then he turned around again, and then walked upstairs again, "By the way, you don't really go to those elves to try or something, otherwise you don't know how to die, I don't want the flame stone to fall into someone else's hands!"

And these words have fallen, and the people who had to pay all their attention to these two people because of the departure of the elves broke out into laughter for a moment,

But although these laughter were originally common and not malicious, they obviously still stimulated Gulas!

"You sissy, you look down on me so much?"

His face was flushed, his personality was originally irritable, and after cultivating fire-based magic, Gulas, who had become more and more powerful, rolled up his sleeves and was about to walk towards the outside of the Magic Guild, but suddenly he turned back sharply, and naturally he saw Ize's smiling appearance.

"Okay, you sissy, you dare to use the agitation method?"

"I'm kind enough to warn you!"

Shaking his head, there was no sign that his plan had been seen through at all, Ize went upstairs directly in a few steps, and just left Gulas aside, but it was precisely because of his departure that Gulas had the time and opportunity to see the girl who had been hiding behind Ize.

So, since the old ones can't say it, let's go and tease the little ones.

Gulas cracked his mouth open, and Gulas let out an extremely kind smile and voice, but to the girl's ears, it turned into a demonic language, "Nana, do you think the elves are prettier than you?"

..................

Drunken Dream Building, on the seventh floor, Tans and Orlanjiefer, who had returned from the Magic Guild, were all gathered in Tans's room at this moment.

In the short time after that, the fat boss ran up out of breath again, and sent a large amount of food by the way, but this time he didn't deliberately stay too long, especially when he saw Olanjiefer, he directly accelerated the pace of leaving.

And not long after, Meiya and the three elves she carried, plus Anri, also came to Tans's room one after another.

Once everyone had gathered, Tans walked around the room, dropping a few hedrons along the way, and then a gray-black halo enveloped the room.

"Anri, tell me about your situation!" Seeing the halo form, Tans clapped his hands, sat down again, then poured the wine, handed it to Mia, and poured a glass for every elf in the rest of the day, including himself.

"The largest slave trading ground here is in the southeast corner of the city, called the Luohong Slave Trading Ground, and the daily trading volume is about a thousand. ”

Thanking Tans for pouring his wine, Anri did not hesitate to directly say the news that he had learned by his own means, "The rest of the slave trading and trading establishments in the City of Watch seem to have been temporarily closed not long after we entered the city, but this one alone has not been restrained at all. ”

"You must have found out why, right?"

"It is said that there is a fifth-level magician behind this trading room, backed by a complete mercenary team, and it is even said that this trading hall was originally opened by this magician. ”

After taking a sip of the wine in his hand, Anri frowned slightly, and he didn't know if it was because the wine was too difficult to swallow, or if the name of this fifth-level magician was really a little scary.

"This, will it be too much movement?"

Olanjiefu, who also drank a little wine, suddenly opened his mouth when the whole scene seemed a little silent after Anli finished speaking, and instantly attracted everyone's attention to himself, and people's eyes were indeed a little scorching, so Olanjiefu could only explain what he said.

"The ability of a fifth-level magician is not very high, but it is definitely not low, as long as he is given enough time, it is possible to destroy Overwatch City, if something really happens, it doesn't seem to end well!"

"Captain Tans, what is the difference between the level of the Magic Guild and our elves in terms of the level of magicians?"

Seeing that Olanjeffer was talking like this, and Tans was about to speak, one of the nine elves suddenly spoke, which made the whole room fall into a deliberate atmosphere and broke it instantly, and at this time Tans remembered, it seems that not all elves know the difference between the level recognized by the magic guild and the elven magic level.

All the things that could only be done temporarily to let go of the fifth-level magician were explained to the elf who asked.

"Terry, because everyone has survived for too long, we don't care about the amount of magic power for a while, but also the level of qualifications, all the magicians are divided into three levels, namely the stars, the bright moon, and the sun.

But the magic guild is not the same, they take the magic power they have at the moment as the basis for the division, and thus divide it into eleven levels, among which the official magician, the fourth-level magician, and the seventh-level magician are all watersheds, just like our elves cross the level. ”

"What is the power of a fifth-level magician? Captain Tans, if you are divided according to the Magic Guild, what is your level?"

"If it is divided according to the level of the Magic Guild, I should be a seventh-level magician!"

Drinking the wine in the glass, Tans has a kind of arrogance that everyone can feel when he speaks of his strength, but it is also inevitable.

Don't look at the magic guild in a watch city, there are so many magicians bragging and farting in it, it seems that there are magicians all over the streets on your continent, and don't look at a slave trading market where there is a fifth-level magician, and you don't think that the strength of magicians is not very good.

But what you should know is that Overwatch City is not an ordinary city, it is the junction of the three races on the continent, elves, orcs and the Avelyn Empire, and belongs to the Avelyn Empire, such a position represents opportunities and dangers, as well as endless wealth.

Therefore, the convergence of strength here is far from being as simple as an ordinary city, and a fifth-level magician can dominate all the slave trading grounds, and he can despise the existence of elves, that is, he can know how much his strength is, and how the seventh-level strength is above it, but even such a strength, after Terry's words, was immediately choked.

"Since Captain Tans is so powerful, why don't we go to the Red Slave Market?"