Flower Street Tavern, Annan and the Grey Warlock sit in front of the window. There was a faint cheer from the gladiatorial arena.

"You're so popular......"

The gray-robed mage looked enviously at the fifth man and said hello to Annan.

"It's nothing."

The citizens of the Tatoon Empire were reserved, just greeting and complimenting them, more polite than waking up late at night in Breezy City to see worshippers lying out of the window.

However, after the fiefdom incident is resolved, the re-screening of "Annan Potter and the Philosopher's Stone" and the magic image will be on the agenda, and the imperial capital should be about the same......

"Tell me what the Warlock Conservation Society is looking for me."

"Shall we change places?" The gray-robed warlock's eyes rolled like a thief.

"Standing in the sun will not be a thief."

There are also people who are targeting themselves - Annan, who remembers this, will not give a chance to be alone.

"What do you know about the Warlock Conservation Society?"

"It doesn't add up to as much as you told me before, and it's an organization built by a group of extremely warlock worshippers?"

"Uh...... It's almost ......" embarrassment flashed across the Grey-robed Warlock's face, "The Warlock Preservation Society is dedicated to protecting young warlocks who are still in their infancy, and I am in contact with you on behalf of the Warlock Protection Society. ”

"What are your abilities?"

Annan never judged people by their appearance, but the Grey-robed Warlock did change his perception of a Warlock - not even the Claudia he picked up!

"Persuasion." The Grey-robed Warlock appeared proud, "My words are easily accepted by others. ”

Indeed, neither Alice nor Annan doubted his identity.

"What about spells?"

The gray-robed warlock's smile vanished: "Probation, suggestion, or something like that......"

"Tell me about the Warlock Protection Society first."

To put it simply, the Warlock Conservation Society is an organization established by a group of people who are not warlocks but who worship the existence of warlocks to protect them. They worship the warlock as if they were worshipping a god, and they are subservient to the power of the warlock.

"As long as you join the Warlock Protection Society, you will receive a huge amount of help, and our organization is spread across this continent and countless worlds!"

"But it seems that it is not very popular in the Taturn Empire?"

When Annan came over, he inquired, and the Warlock Protection Society had a bad reputation in the Tatunn Empire, and everyone shouted and beat it if it wasn't angry...... In the year Annan became King of the North, he had seen how much the nobles had fun, and it was hard to imagine what the Warlock Protection Society had done, which they couldn't accept.

In the North and when he first came to Middle-earth, Annan would probably accept the invitation of the Warlock Protection Society. But now that he's got what he wants on his own, there's no need to be tainted by the unpopular Warlock Protection Society.

“…… I'm going to think about it. ”

But there is no need to refuse. At least the Warlock Conservation Society has one advantage - they do worship Warlocks.

"When you're ready, come to the Atmosphere Tavern and find me! I'll arrange the trial for you personally! ”

"What trial?"

"The trial of the goblins, accompany the goblins to play hide and seek, the king game and these games, you are so good, don't worry about it at all."

The Grey-robed Warlock left Annan an address, and said that the Warlock Protection Society would send Annan a few gifts and leave the tavern.

His politeness is well understood - Annan bought it with strength.

Annan remembered what Mr. Victor had told him: mages and warlocks were both spellcasters, but they were fundamentally different.

The power of a mage is based on knowledge, and a mage who has been summarized and organized knows how to use knowledge and does not let his power get out of control. But Warlocks are born from bloodline and awakening, and they naturally gravitate toward Chaos without guidance—a clear proof that Warlocks, who are rarer than mages, have as many mages in the Corrupt Chaos camp.

That's why the Warlock Conservation Society has a bad reputation.

"Hello, boy."

A bewitching silhouette sat in front of Annan at this time, throwing a flattering look.

Annan smiled shyly: "Hello." ”

……

It's still the dark room where the gladiatorial arena cheers.

There are a few more silhouettes sitting at the round table than they did yesterday. And their theme is regret and as soon as possible: it is a pity that the Royal Academy of Magic of Montreal did not listen to their advice and implement raid tactics against Annan as soon as possible.

The second game of the Salz Academy of Magic is against the Knight Academy of Habar.

They put captain Ellie on the court in the first round, and it was still five large earth elementals - the audience who watched Annan's shot was drowsy, and the audience who hadn't seen it shouted excitedly.

Ellie held the sword in her hand, supported by the earth elemental for a minute, and then raised her hand: "I admit defeat." ”

Facing the uproar around her, she walked up to Annan and suddenly lowered her voice: "My teammates are going to attack you while you are unprepared...... In the seventh scene. ”

"I see." Annan bowed slightly.

Ellie is a nice person who gives money and help...... It's just that the killing committed in the bottom nest is unacceptable to Annan.

Without further ado, Ellie returned to the bench, seemingly questioned by her companions.

Rounds 2 to 6 were uneventful, and soon the seventh round began.

The strong man of the Knight Academy of Habar appeared, and like everyone else, he pretended to be under siege by the earth elemental, but his poor acting skills were full of holes in Annan Jack Potter's dark eyes, and he even looked away at the sky.

"Madness!"

At this time, the roar suddenly sounded, and the strong man took advantage of the explosion to crash through the earth element, smiling and stepping on the ground, rushing towards Annan, who had retracted his gaze, and slashed with his big sword in the echoing exclamation-

Bell –

The big sword smashed on the hard object, and the strong man thought that he was stopped by the referee, but he was almost blindfolded by the splash of broken earth.

He saw Annan standing there unharmed, a magic stone armor with a defect in his left chest on his body.

"Why are you so fast!"

Annan seemed to be looking at a fool: "Who do you guess is faster in magic or feet?" ”

"Don't think you've won!" The strong man imitated Bentley Dean's words, "Those ancient colleges hide countless true geniuses...... You're going to lose badly. ”

"Can they unleash legendary powers?"

"How is that possible!"

"Then there's nothing to worry about."

Annan waved his hand, and the elementals surrounded the strong man again.

"I'm going to vote—"

Boom.

The earth elemental's rock fist slammed into the strong man's cheek, and the screams blocked the words behind him.

Annan remained indifferent and continued to let the earth elemental attack this guy who had committed sin in the bottom nest.

He must have Annan, the audience thought.

……

Outside the gladiatorial arena, the dark room.

The silhouettes of the round table remained silent.

"Are you going to say that idiot to provoke Ann...... That person, and then seize the weakness? ”

"No, I saw the real weakness of that person...... Didn't you notice? He always rests on the seventh and comes on as his teammates, which is his only weakness! ”

"That's what you said before!"

(End of chapter)