When Zhang Debiao came to the Magic Guild, he couldn't help but be a little shocked.

The size of the magic guild in Littalum City is not large, probably because Littalum City was once under the wrath of Cerberus and rebuilt after the disaster, and most magicians are not so dependent on the guild so obviously, and will only run to the guild when they sell stolen goods.

And in Yujing, the capital of the country, the magic guild here is extremely prosperous, Zhang Debiao stood in front of the guild in a short period of time, and saw no less than ten magicians coming in and out, including even a fifth-level great magister!

"Yujing is worthy of being the capital, where masters and geniuses from all over the country are concentrated, and the number of people is jaw-dropping!"

Zhang Debiao was in awe, walked into the Magic Guild, and politely asked the female magician who was entertaining him, "Excuse me, is Mr. Cameron Ridge here?"

The sorceress looked at him suspiciously, and said, "What are you looking for him?"

"His disciple entrusted me to bring him a letter. ”

The female magician was even more puzzled, and muttered, "Cameron, old bastard, when can I accept disciples?" and turned to an old man who was sweeping the floor and said, "Cameron Ridge, someone is looking for you!"

Zhang Debiao looked at the old man in amazement, only to see that he was wearing the robe of a magic apprentice, leaning over, holding a broom, running over in a panic, his wrinkled old face was smiling, showing a mouthful of yellow teeth, and said with a smile: "Who is looking for me?"

Zhang Debiao muttered in his heart, he originally thought that Garmen Rich's mentor was either a high-level archmage or a holy magician, but he would have thought that this Cameron Ridge did not look like a master of the world at all, but an old magic apprentice who didn't know how many years he had been in the magic guild.

"It's him!" the female magician covered her nose, looked at him in disgust, looked like she couldn't dodge, and said, "You two magic apprentices, go and talk! Damn, there are so many strange things these days, even 10,000-year-old magic apprentices can accept disciples! Cameron Richie, aren't you afraid of misleading people's children, and the goddess of wisdom will kill you with a thunderbolt?"

The sweeping old man Cameron hurriedly smiled and said, "I'm sorry for you." He said to Zhang Debiao: "This lord, please come with me." ”

Zhang Debiao hurriedly said: "Don't dare to call me an adult, you are my friend's mentor, that is, my senior." ”

Cameron Ridge looked at him in surprise and staggered forward, Zhang Debiao hurriedly followed, Cameron led him to a small shack behind the Magic Guild, it was obvious that this was his home.

Zhang Debiao wondered in his heart: "Could it be that the childhood of the Magister Garmen was spent here?"

Cameron Ridge laughed again: "This lord, what are you looking for me?"

Zhang Debiao took a long breath, dissipated the effect of forging bones and muscles, his facial bones returned to their original positions, and his height became normal, so he took out the letter from the space ring and handed it to him respectfully.

Cameron took the letter, showed surprise, and said, "You deliberately changed your appearance, you must have made enemies outside, why did you return to your original appearance?"

Zhang Debiao said honestly: "It is disrespectful to a friend to meet an elder with another appearance. ”

"Garmen, the boy, has made a good friend. Cameron took out the letterhead, read it, and said angrily: "Garmen, this little bastard, every time he writes a letter, he says, 'I'm fine, I'm full, I haven't married a wife yet!'"

When this old man was angry, there was an unconsciously kind of magic fluctuation around him, although it was very slight, but it gave people a feeling of hell and sea, which was extremely terrifying.

Brother Tai woke up immediately, raised his head from Zhang Debiao's shoulder, and asked suspiciously, "Holy Demon Master?"

Cameron turned into a dry old man again, and looked around in a panic: "Where is the Holy Magister?"

Brother Tai stared at his face tightly, and said suspiciously: "Don't move, your old face seems to be very familiar, it seems that you have seen it somewhere...... I remember!"

The little tiger stood up on two legs from Zhang Debiao's shoulder, pointed at Cameron Richie for a long time, then scratched his head, and said blankly: "I forgot again." "Get down and go back to sleep.

Zhang Debiao was so depressed that he almost vomited blood, Brother Tai has become chattering since the death of his previous master, and many of his previous memories have been forgotten.

But what is certain is that this old magic apprentice who has been reduced to sweeping the floor of the Magic Guild will definitely not be so simple.

"Everybody has secrets that he doesn't want others to know, and he can't chase them down. Thinking of this, Zhang Debiao put aside the matter of Cameron Ridge and said respectfully: "Senior, Gamen's letter has been handed over to you, and I should also leave." ”

Cameron's old face was wrinkled, and he got rid of a walnut that had gone through vicissitudes, and said with a smile: "You have offended people outside, can you still find a place to live? If you don't dislike it, you can live in the house before Garmen." ”

Zhang Debiao thought about it carefully, he really has nowhere to go now, he just came to Yujing and killed a lot of people in the city defense army, and he was involved in the rebellion of the Iron Cavalry, and he was riddled with lawsuits, if he didn't live in the Magic Guild, there was really no place to stay.

"If you feel like you can't get it, you can sweep the floor for me. Cameron Ridge led him into the little shack and nagged, "Garmen used to sweep the floor for me, but one day I took in a short-sighted archer, and these two bastards mixed up and didn't want to sweep the floor for me, they were hooked on the unearned sports ......"

Zhang Debiao couldn't help laughing, the movement of getting something for nothing must refer to robbery, the reason why they knew each other was precisely because Gamen and Forrest Gump tried to rob Zhang Debiao in the sinking abyss, but Zhang Debiao robbed them of Brother Tai.

Zhang Debiao looked at this shack carefully, only to see that the space inside was surprisingly small, put down a bed and a table, and there was no place to stand, it was really difficult for Garmen Ridge and Forrest Gump to live here for so long.

There were still a few old books on the bedside, and he picked one up casually, only to see that the cover read "On the Practical Methods of Cultivating Higher Spiritual Power", written by Younispur.

Zhang Debiao was shocked, when he was studying at the Star Academy, he once read about Eunispura in a historical document. Younispurer was a holy demon master hundreds of years ago, and he only left one book in his life, which is this "On the Cultivation of Higher Spiritual Power", but it is said that this book is only collected in the royal academy in the capital, but I didn't expect that there was a copy on the bedside of this small shack!

Zhang Debiao picked up a few other books, only to see that some of these books talked about how to temper spiritual power, some talked about how to release magic as soon as possible, and one book talked about the fire magic system, from the lowest level of small fireballs to the forbidden spells that can only be released by the Holy Magister, they were all included!

These books, without exception, are all hand-me-down works left by the famous Holy Demon Guide in history, not to mention that there is no such collection in the Star Academy, even the Beijing Royal Academy may not be able to preserve these books!

Zhang Debiao dares to guarantee that taking one of these books out at random will definitely cause a bloody massacre!

"But these books are good, but they don't work for me. ”

Zhang Debiao casually stuffed the books under the mat, lay down on the bed, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, Zhang Debiao got up early, washed up briefly, and then picked up the broom and began to sweep the floor. After sweeping, he ran to the square again and started today's exercise. From being sensible when he was a child, until now, Zhang Debiao has to exercise every morning, rain or shine.

In the square of the Magic Guild, there were also a few noble children who practiced magic there in the morning, and Zhang Debiao occupied a corner alone, first doing some warm-up exercises, and then running the Longmeng Treasure Elephant for a few weeks, and then practicing the Great Coffin Splitting Hand. Now that his fighting qi cultivation is getting deeper, the big coffin splitter has been trained by him to the seventh level, and he can use seven kinds of feminine power, which is extremely penetrating, and the power is many times greater than before.

"The spiral fighting qi of that dragoon forbidden army can break most of the fighting qi effect, which is extremely clever, and can even break my coffin splitting hand. Spiral Dou Qi is just a way to exert force, and this way, I should be able to imitate it. ”

On the square of the Magic Guild, Zhang Debiao slowly dived into his mind, wrapped his fighting spirit with his spiritual power, and urged it in a spiral way in the fighting qi channel, and suddenly the fighting qi in his body was like a wild horse that had been unreined, roaring and rushing along the fighting qi channel!

Zhang Debiao snorted, his face instantly turned red, and he hurriedly stopped fighting.

He only did one experiment, and found that the spiral fighting qi was too high to control because the rotation speed was too high, and the slightest mistake would go crazy.

"If you want to cultivate spiral fighting qi, you must have profound spiritual power, those dragon riders and green dragons signed a contract, even if they don't cultivate spiritual power, the minimum level is fifteen!

Zhang Debiao exhaled a breath of turbidity, calming down the fighting qi in his body, and concentrating on cultivation again.

"Who is that person?" On a balcony on the top floor of the Magic Guild Headquarters, Guild President Byrne Merlin suddenly saw Zhang Debiao, frowned and asked the female secretary behind him, "We, the Magic Guild, how could a brute fighter who cultivates fighting spirit come in?"

The female secretary glanced at it and said with a smile: "It seems that the young man Cameron Ridge took in yesterday, a very diligent young man." ”

"Which Cameron Ridge?" asked Bernmellin, with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Which one else? Not a sweeping Cameron Ridge, sir, you don't seem to be happy that a warrior has come in the guild, do you want me to kick them out?"

"No need. President Byrne Merlin continued to look at Zhang Debiao, thought for a moment, and said, "If this young man has any requirements in the future, I will try to meet him as much as possible, understand?"

The female secretary was puzzled, and Byrnemerlin didn't intend to let her understand, but she was thinking about Cameron's affairs in her heart, and she couldn't help but feel a trace of horror.

"When I joined the guild, he was so old that he looked like he was going to die at any moment. Now, sixty years later, he is still so old, he still looks like he is going to die, but he can't die! This Cameron has been sweeping the ground for sixty years! And I heard from my mentor that when he entered the guild, this old man was still sweeping the floor, and his appearance has never changed......"

(To be continued)