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People of the Red Robe Brotherhood tend to sew three drops of blood of different colors on the right chest of the robe. The new members can only sew gray blood, and then pink, and only high-ranking personnel can sew bright red. Lance's sharp eyes saw the pink blood droplets on the chests of the two men at a glance.

"At least in the middle level. This isn't a teaching area, so what are they doing here?" Lance wondered. He slowed down, concentrated, and followed secretly.

These two people from the red-robed brotherhood are very cautious and secretive. However, Lance's perception ability far surpassed theirs, and the terrain in the castle was complicated, so he quietly followed behind and was not discovered.

The two turned a corner and stopped suddenly.

Lance frowned as he watched as the two opened an ancient sewer inlet, and then the cat's waist slipped inside.

Bang!

The manhole cover of the sewer was covered, and surprisingly, the manhole cover had just been covered, and it itself disappeared to the ground along with the entrance to the sewer.

"Gone?" Lance stood there and looked at it for a moment, and then stepped forward to confirm it himself.

On the dry surface, there is no trace of an entrance at all.

"It should be a magic gate. Lance made up his mind about it. Might and Magic often have many entrances and exits, and its entrances will also move at any time according to the concealment, so it is difficult to enter it if it is not for the insiders or the passwords and formulas of the Magic Gate.

He asked the fox to write down the address of the place, and then turned back. Behind this magic door, it is very likely that the Red Robe Brotherhood usually meets place, this apprentice organization is so powerful, it should not be difficult to establish a few magic doors inside the castle - after all, as long as there is money for this kind of magic application, a technical mage organization such as the Rambo Guild will be happy to serve them.

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Lance was once again at the Apprenticeship Management Center, where there was a long queue in the hall unlike before. The 25th was the day of open class selection, and almost all the apprentices in the castle who wanted to attend classes next month came over.

It was only at this time that Lance suddenly realized how many formal students there were in Crimson Castle. The wide hall has long been filled, and the usual three handling windows have become nine, and there is still a long queue. Lance shrugged helplessly, stood behind a skinny male apprentice, and waited quietly.

Fortunately, although the team is long, the wizards are very efficient. Each apprentice has a course selection form in his hand, just hand in the course selection form, sign it, and pay for it. Weekly communal classes are held on Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday afternoons, which means that each month, apprentices can choose from three courses. If you want to learn more knowledge and courses, you can only buy or rent books from the library to study.

Of course, in the face of cumbersome and complex knowledge of witchcraft, the effect of self-study will always be greatly reduced, which is also why most apprentices, if they have the financial conditions, will generally choose to learn by taking classes. The instructors in the class are often experienced in the situation they are in, and even some of the experiences that are casually talked about are very valuable.

The team kept moving forward, and to Lance's thankfulness, the speed of progress was still very fast.

Fifteen minutes later, more than 100 people in front of them had already completed the course selection, and it was Lance's turn.

"Good morning, Rorel. This time, it was Lance who was the first to greet him.

A smile flashed across the red-haired girl's somewhat tired face, "It's almost noon now, Mr. Lance." Come, let me see what class our Magnetic Storm Mage has chosen?"

Lance quickly handed over the course selection form.

"Plane Magnetic Field Analysis", "Exploration of the Nature of Thunder Factor", "Bileg's Super Force Field", ......" The girl glanced at Lance quickly, and said with some surprise, "Are you sure you want to take these classes?"

Lance nodded calmly.

"Have you seen the prices of these courses?" the girl was still a little surprised.

Lance showed a wry smile: "Of course. Very expensive, but I don't have a choice. ”

Lorel shook Lance's list and tossed it to a nearby oil lamp with a white flame. Then he stuck out his tongue and said, "A total of one hundred and thirty magic stones." Wealthy Mr. Magnetic Storm Mage. ”

Hearing Rorel's offer, Rao was mentally prepared for Lance, and he couldn't help but feel a pain in his flesh.

In general, the price of a course is between five and twenty magic stones. However, the courses that Lance chose were not basic courses, but very advanced and rare topics. The price is almost the most expensive of all the public classes in Crimson Castle.

Fortunately, Lance is now wealthy, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to pay the course selection fee!

After honestly handing over the magic stones, Rorel gave him three course selection vouchers. This is the basis for his class, and when the course selection is completely determined, the time and place of the class and the name of the teacher will also appear on these three vouchers.

After saying goodbye to Lorel, Lance prepares to leave.

He made his way through the crowd, and before he reached the gate of the student management center, a sharp voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Hey, sir, if I were you, I wouldn't be out of the alley right now." ”

Lance frowned and looked at the lewd-looking man beside him. This person is about the same height as himself, and judging from his appearance, he should have been a very handsome man before. But now, the right side of his face is strangely sunken, only half of his right ear is left, and his mouth is crooked, which makes people feel uncomfortable looking at it.

The man smiled silently, "There are quite a few people waiting for you outside." ”

Lance followed his instructions and looked out, and sure enough, he found that there were more than two dozen people gathered outside the already crowded hall. These people were not good-looking, and their chests were sewn with drops of blood of different colors.

"People from the Red Robe Brotherhood?" Lance was a little surprised, "They're here to trouble me?"

The crooked-faced man sneered: "I didn't come to trouble you, did I still come to invite you to dinner?"

Lance gave him a strange look: "Your Excellency?"

"I'm Fernando," the crooked-faced man shrugged, "the right half of my face was beaten like this by the Red Robe Brotherhood." There weren't many of them who could fight, but a few of them ...... There is the blood of giants, you see. ”

Lance fixed his eyes, and sure enough, he saw an unusually tall man behind these people.

The man had a beard, a third taller than the average man. His upper body was naked, showing terrifying muscle lines.

"The maned dogs of the Conse family. The crooked-faced man snorted, "He was born a first-level mage, but he will never improve. However, his strength is really suitable for beating people. Especially in this kind of ghost place, you can't use spells. ”

Lance was silent for a moment, and then suddenly strode out of the city. The crooked-faced man was a little surprised, but then he smiled weirdly and quickly followed.

The Red Robe Brotherhood is still headed by Zink. Seeing Lance walk out generously, Zink's face remained unchanged, and the group immediately surrounded him.

"Mr. Lance, we meet again. "I've heard that Mr. Reims is very good at appraising antiques," said Hinkpi. I happen to have an antique in my hand that I don't know the age of, I want you to appraise it, why don't you come with me?"

Lance shook his head and said, "Sorry, you misheard, I don't know any antiques. ”

"What a humble Mr. Lance. Zink smiled faintly, "Maned dog, Mr. Lance may be a little reluctant to go, so you can help him." ”

The bearded man immediately came out of the crowd, stretched out his big fan-like hand, and grabbed Lance's shoulder in a daze!