The warlocks who received the invitation were ready early.

Just waiting for today's assembly order to be issued, they rushed to come.

The rank magicians of the major towers, of course, disdained to stand in the square early, being watched like soul beasts, and they all hid in the shadows.

Naturally, the assembly square became a meeting place for the apprentices of the magicians.

Rael, who was the leader of the [Sun Tower], hugged his chest and looked around:

"Are they all newcomers? Not the usual faces of a few towers, Gelman, Hastings, Surrey, Gouvas... Haven't you come yet? Interesting, too! The poor who are already weak should stay in the dark like mice. ”

Rael's voice was unique, obviously he didn't have the feeling of speaking loudly, but the apprentices with keen five senses in the square could hear it.

Although Guzmán's mentor didn't give Herlo a so-called list, Byrne mentioned these names to him along the way.

They are some of the more famous apprentices in the towers.

This is not a false name.

It is killed in every assessment and assessment, and it must be that the soul art structure is perfect and powerful, and it has really undergone the test of thousands of tempers, and it is inevitable to break through the rank of magician.

Under their feet lay the lives of the other apprentices.

If you come from the same tower, on this occasion, you will generally subconsciously huddle.

Just like the [Sun Tower] is now, with Rael as the core, a small team of eight people has been formed, perhaps they are a team or have worked together before.

The few people seemed to get along quite well.

After all, in the mine, there is still a dogfight, and if someone who knows each other can deliver the back, the chances of survival will be greater, and the efficiency of the resources obtained will be more than that of a single person.

But on the other hand, the rest of the towers were only five people at most, and more were scattered.

Even Herlo hadn't seen the [Moon Tower's] apprentice robes.

"It's a bit not good, those people may not have formed a group at the first time because they are not familiar with each other, but why haven't they seen any of the people in [Moon Tower]."

Helo and Byrne took two steps back, hiding in the shadows to observe.

"Well, it seems like it's just the two of us, but the number of apprentices in those two schools is also very small."

"[Parking Tower], [Calamity Tower]? The number of apprentices in those two families every year is not large, not to mention that the soul art they major in is specialized in one-to-many. ”

As the sky grew darker, there were more and more people in the square, and Helo more or less saw the shadow of his own apprentice robe.

But it doesn't seem like I know each other.

In the square, only the assembly flag was a light source, shining with brilliance.

Illuminates an area in the middle, and the further you go, the more darkness you get.

Although the square is large enough, it can only accommodate the magician, and as for the soul beast, don't want to release it.

And as the number of sorcerers increases, Rael, who was originally eye-catching, is no longer eye-catching.

Just like Helo, standing at the edge of the square, there were three or five magicians with a powerful aura around them.

One of them he was very concerned about.

The chubby figure stretched the sorcerer's robe to the brim, and the smell of metal permeated his body.

When sensing the breath, Helo felt as if he had come into contact with a huge mass of energy that was constantly compressing, full of the danger of explosion.

"[War Tower]..."

Byrne, who was focused on opening the door in front of him, noticed that Heloh was talking, but did not hear clearly:

"Ah, what are you muttering?"

"It's fine, it's just a familiar smell."

That sorcerer is really similar to [Vortex] in a way.

The obvious sense of oppression does not come from the body or the soul.

But it's obvious.

There was also a sorcerer who was closer to Helo, but more conspicuous.

Large swarms swirled around him, each the size of Helo's middle finger, hundreds of thousands of wings hovering in one piece, enclosing the sorcerer in the middle, creating a void in the area.

The people next to him didn't dare to approach, for fear of being targeted by the group of insects, and being gnawed into white bones in an instant.

The soul of a sorcerer changes to a greater or lesser extent in terms of personality after coming into contact with various systems.

It's hard to guarantee that there won't be some conflict with each other.

Especially for sorcerers who are very confident in themselves, of course, the weak have no choice, and can only be forced to endure conflicts in the event of a conflict.

When faced with a strong person, most people will not come forward to find trouble.

Woo woo woo ~ A loud trumpet sounded from the front.

The thousands of sorcerers and apprentices present all stopped communicating, shouting, and waited quietly.

Immediately afterward, a blue circle of light began to spread outward from the flag of the Rally Order.

The aperture skimmed over Helo's feet for a moment, but he didn't feel anything.

"Formation? Isn't the entrance to the Kannia Mine here? ”

"Of course, the mine is contracted by the Chamber of Commerce, so it is natural to hide the entrance, and there are not a few chambers of commerce that are staring at the interests and resources in it."

It was Helo who asked Byrne, but someone else answered.

Helo turned his head, and a skull was hidden under the hood.

In his surprised eyes, he actually spoke.

"With such a little soul energy strength, isn't your mentor afraid to bury you in the mine?"

It was already a bone, but Helo could still detect it.

He's laughing?

"Are you the sorcerer of the Moon Tower?"

Helo looked at it vaguely, both in terms of appearance and the fluctuations in the soul energy displayed.

It's all like the characteristics of the Moon Tower.

Seeing that Helo didn't say the name of his mentor, the skull didn't care.

Sen Ran's bone hand under the deep sorcerer's robe caressed the backs of Byrne and Helo, and whispered in agreement:

"Of course, if you don't see that you are the same tower, why bother to greet you? Among the sorcerers who participated in the feast this time, the share of [Moon Tower] was very small, and since I met you, I should also help you. ”

The blue soul fire in the skeleton's eyes jumped.

"And what price do we have to pay?"

Helo didn't have the same tears in his eyes as he did when he met his fellow countryman.

Instead, he asked very calmly.

And this question made the skull smile dumbly:

"Very well educated, it seems that your mentor is a great sorcerer, hand over thirty percent of the resources obtained, and I will bless you."

The skull's voice was of course to it.

This is self-confidence in one's own strength.

Helo pulled off his hood, and the soul circuit flashed in his right eye.

"I accept it, thank you for your protection."

When the skull heard Helo's promise, the soul fire in his eyes jumped even more happily, and he asked Byrne:

"What about you?"

Even without eyeballs, Byrne could still feel the threat.

It's just that when Byrne looked at Herlo, he didn't notice any small movements on his part.

I inevitably muttered in my heart, could it be that Helo really compromised?

So decisive?

"I...."

But just when Byrne was a little hesitant.

Helo on the side spoke.

"Byrne, there is a sorcerer who can protect us, even if we give up thirty percent of our resources, it will be more than we have obtained ourselves."

Byrne thought to himself.

Didn't you already have a plan in place for them to go it alone? Even if they refuse, the skull can't coerce them, huh? ’

Although there were still doubts in his heart, Byrne agreed.

"Good."

With a flick of the skull's hand, a parchment contract appeared in front of the two of them.

"According to the principle of fairness, you need to sign a contract, I'm not robbing!"

As he spoke, the teeth in the skull chattered, clearly happy.

Helo didn't look at it, and directly signed Vic's name.

And Byrne saw that Helo was so decisive, and for some reason, the uneasiness in his heart dissipated somewhat.

I took the contract, looked at it and saw that there were no problems, and signed my name as well.

It's just that no one sees it.

The moment the skull takes back the contract.

The names that had been signed on the parchment were suddenly gone.