The assistant that Capro sent to Moeller was named Vincent, a young man with grass green hair and a pair of clever blue eyes, and he was very excited when he saw Mole, first introducing himself briefly, and then expressing his admiration for such a young Rank 9 enchanter as Mole.

As soon as the polite words were finished, Vincent couldn't wait to ask Moeller a few questions about enchantment.

Alchemist magicians have always been open to communication - as long as they don't involve core technical secrets. So Moeller happily answered, and asked a few more questions in response to the other party's question, and he found that this young man had a very solid foundation in enchantment, and his talent was not much lower than him.

"Mr. Moeller is really as His Excellency Capro said, open-minded and able to think about what others cannot! I have just asked you a few questions, I have thought about them for a month, and I have summed up a few solutions, and you have only come up with new solutions in the blink of an eye from a perspective that I never thought of, which is really admirable!"

After a pleasant academic exchange, Vincent suddenly stood up and saluted to Moeller very respectfully, saying, "I will do my best to fulfill my duties as an assistant, and if you need anything to do, please feel free to tell me." ”

The previous exchange also gave Moeller a preliminary understanding of this Vincent, this young man should be a very pure scholar, with arrogance in his bones, and his personality is also very stubborn, if it weren't for Moeller's real talent in enchantment to convince him, even if Moeller's strength is two orders higher than him, it may not be able to make him serve sincerely!

However, the advantage of dealing with this kind of person is that as long as you convince him, you don't have to worry about what to do, and he will be a very conscientious assistant.

Capro didn't introduce too many details to Moeller, so Mole asked Vincent what he could do with him, and Vincent told Sù Mole, the organization under the crown of Willanova, its internal members not only enjoy a great advantage in intelligence information, but also have priority access to various magic materials, in exchange for advanced magic and enchantment techniques that are not thought of elsewhere, and for Mole, his research results are also easier to buy at a high price, and he can also sell the magic items he made through the Guò organization at a good price, without worrying about causing unnecessary trouble。

In addition, Vincent also said that the Order will protect its members, as long as it is not an enemy that Moeller has taken the initiative to provoke, when he encounters an opponent who cannot be resisted, he can seek refuge in the Order - even if it is a master powerhouse, with the status of Willanois, as long as he is willing to intercede, I am afraid that no one except Hamilsa will dare not give face.

Moller thought to himself: In this way, as long as I can show enough value for Willanova to be willing to come back, I don't even have to worry about the potential threat of Planesto anymore!

After Moller had settled Vincent, it didn't take two days for the city of Sayo to welcome a wave of uninvited guests.

The person who came claimed to be the kingdom of Tibarabi, the messenger of the king of fire and demons, Pubulun, was led by a handsome knight with blonde hair and silver eyes, named Oscar, whose whole person seemed to be bathed in light, giving people a sense of sacredness, and also appeared to have a very outstanding temperament, just arrived in the city of Zayo, and fascinated a large number of men and women.

Oscar's attitude towards Moller is quite respectful, but the kind of loftiness that comes out of his bones can't be hidden—after all, he comes from a big country, and he is the messenger of the master powerhouse!

"His Excellency Oscar is visiting the Kingdom of Nia on behalf of His Majesty Publon, right?" said Moller, sitting on his throne and looking at the young man who looked like a firefly across from him.

"Yes. Oscar's elegant jaw, slightly impatient in his heart, he has already proved his identity, why didn't the other party invite him to sit down?

I only heard Moeller say suspiciously: "Then shouldn't you go to Golden Deer City? King Rex of Golden Deer City is the master of the Nia Kingdom." ”

Oscar said: "Your Excellency Mole, His Majesty Pubulun only noticed the emerging country of the Kingdom of Nia when he heard the news that you had become a 9th-order enchanter, and the meaning he wanted to convey was only related to you, I believe that with your strength, as long as you make a decision, there will be no opposition within your country." ”

"So you can't look down on my Rex?" Listening to Oscar's words, Moller's face didn't show anything, but he was a little unhappy in his heart.

Seeing that the other party never meant to let himself be seated, Oscar had to rush to the topic in advance and handed over the letter from Publen.

"Thank you, please go and rest with your attendants, and mention to them if you need anything, and later I will hold a banquet for you and your entourage, and introduce you to the nobles of Sayo. ”

Oscar couldn't help but feel a little sorry when he saw that Moller had no intention of opening the letter on the spot, but he had heard that His Majesty Pubrun had added some material to the letter, and if this arrogant boy opened it on the spot, his face would definitely look good.

Because he felt that Mohler's attitude was not enthusiastic enough, not like the attitude that an envoy of a great power should have, Oscar's name in his heart for Mohler, a 9th-order magician who looked younger than him, had become an "arrogant boy".

After Oscar left, Moller went to his alchemy room and placed the letter made of monster skin in one of the most resistant large magic circles. He believed that as long as this letter did not contain the full force of a master-level powerhouse, this magic array would be able to resist it.

As a result, as soon as the letter was opened, a very terrifying special biological aura spread through the paper.

"Rank 10 Flame Demon, a terrifying demon of the Hell Plane!"

Moeller was taken aback, but fortunately, he was protected by a heavy magic array, so he was not greatly affected, otherwise he would have to come into close contact with such an aura, but I was afraid that he would also lose his temper on the spot.

As the protector master of the Tibarabi Kingdom, Pubulun is a master magician of the Transfiguration School, and his strongest means is to be able to transform into a 10th-order strength of the Flame Demon King, and he attached such an aura to his letter, which naturally carried the meaning of red luoluoluo.

This very domineering and rude behavior made Moller's mood very bad, and the contents of the letter made his already bad mood worse.

In the letter, Pubron praised Mole's achievements in the tone of his subordinates, saying that such a young Rank 9 enchanter was already qualified to become his subordinate, and as long as the king of Nia promoted the belief in the god of fire throughout the country and allowed the temple of fire to settle in, he would be able to obtain the protection of the kingdom of Tibarabi......

"It's so beautiful!" Moeller sneered angrily after reading the letter: "This Pubrun, if you have time to daydream, why don't you play with your own eggs!" "Don't pay any price, just with a king's spirit, you want to get a medium-sized country as a vassal, and let a 9th-order enchanter be a subordinate, as a free laborer?"

Do you think labor and management are idiots?

Moeller looked ugly for a moment, then calmed down and sent for Vincent - if Pubrun's threat had been sent a few days ago, he would have found it a little tricky, but now......

Vincent also sneered after reading Pubrun's letter, after he became Moeller's assistant, the interests of the two were linked, so infringing on Mohler's interests was tantamount to infringing on him. Moreover, in Vincent's opinion, such a great 12th-order master under the crown of Willanovis is still negotiable to recruit 9th-order enchanters, and he Ppron, a 10th-order master, dares to be so arrogant, it is really unbelievable!

So Vincent immediately said that he would contact Capro to deal with the matter.

That night, Moller held a dinner party, and invited many nobles, most of whom were beautiful ladies, who could not move as soon as they saw Oscar, and surrounded him in the middle, and kept talking, and Oscar seemed to enjoy such a scene, and spread the belief of Vulcan to the ladies with a holy face, and a gorgeous hymn to Vulcan was read out of his mouth, like a beautiful music, and instantly met the eyes of many worshippers.

Moeller was happy on the sidelines, he deliberately found these noble ladies, just because he didn't want to have too much intersection with each other.

"Your Excellency Moller, are you sure you want to reply like this?"

The next day, Oscar stood in the hall, looking at Moller on the throne, his face pale. He almost thought that he had a hangover and had not woken up yet, so he was hallucinating, and the other party was straightforward and refused to mention Pubulun's crown without any negotiation.

This is simply the most brainless offense! Is he not afraid of the wrath of the Fire Demon King? Oscar looked at Moeller like a monster.

"Your Excellency, have you ever thought about the consequences of making such a decision, and Nia can't afford to be angry with Tibarabi!" Oscar asked, his face turning dangerous.

Moeller sneered: "You don't have to worry about it. After saying that, a strong momentum came out of the body, and pressed towards the other party like a landslide and tsunami - in order to repay Ppubulun's breath of king!

Oscar's face changed greatly, he was an 8th-order demon warrior, he originally thought that Moeller was just a new 9th-order magician, even if he was stronger than him, it was limited, but now as soon as Moeller's momentum came out, he found that he was very wrong, and the other party seemed to be a little stronger than the 9th-order magicians he had seen before, which made him not check for a while, and he couldn't help but take two steps back, and after he woke up, his whole face suddenly turned red with shame.

Oscar, who had a very wonderful face, left in a hurry, but in his eyes, Moller was already a dead man, and the newly emerging medium-sized country of the Kingdom of Nia was also exhausted!

In fact, Oscar didn't know that his highly respected crown of Pubulun didn't dare to come to the Nia Kingdom to spread wild, because Nia was in the realm of Night City within a radius of thousands of miles, and within this range, it was considered to be "under the nose" of Vilanova, with the habits of this 12th-order master, he didn't like to have a master-level powerhouse shoot under his nose, and those who dared to do so, except for the strongest master Hanmilsa, the rest were already dead.

Although the matter was settled, Moeller still felt a little angry, and he knew very well that such a thing would happen, after all, because he was not strong enough. He was also lucky enough to meet a powerful figure like Willanova, and he didn't care about simple and crude coercion and inducement, otherwise he would have to choose between "bowing his head and surrendering" and "giving up and fleeing".

But the good thing is that life isn't always bad luck.

The author has something to say: the world after the 9th order is different, and the threats faced are also different~