Celestial Mage

Chapter 151 Bold Adventure, Careful Preparation (34)

The gate of the mage guild.

Just like last time, when Rosen jumped out of the carriage of the Jingshi Sanctuary, he immediately received a strange attention.

The eyes are complicated.

Surprise, vigilance, disgust, but also different from last time, there is also a lot of respect in it.

When Rosen approached the hall, the middle-level God Seal six-star badge on his chest was shining brightly in the sun, and there were many more shocks in his eyes.

The apprentices in the hall whispered.

"Such a young middle-level mage, who is that?"

"Is your eyes so hard? That's the master of flow, the master of gravitational magic, and Sir Philander, who won the Flower Society's highest magic achievement award. You don't know him?"

"It turned out to be him?!"

"How did he get mixed up with the Jingshi Temple?"

"He is a mage from the temple, and he doesn't mix with the temple. Could it be that he mixes with your mother-in-law?"

"Oh~~What a pity~ Such a magic genius is actually a thug of the temple."

Rosen didn't listen to these words.

After walking a few steps, an old acquaintance, Master Ferama, greeted him. He went all the way to salute the next mage, and looked at him with complicated and indifferent eyes.

"Greetings, Master Rosen."

He witnessed the other party's growth with his own eyes. From an unknown apprentice to a well-known low-level mage, to a mid-level mage with a reputation as dazzling as the sun, the speed of the other party's growth was simply inhuman, which made him feel very disappointed.

Rosen nodded to him: "Is Master Fuller there?"

"exist."

"That's good. Go ahead, I know the way."

Ferama turned around and left, but stopped after walking a few steps and turned to look at Rosen.

He said softly: "Master Rosen, with your achievements in spells, it is only a matter of time before you become a master of spells. Why do you give up the pride of a mage and serve those men in black?"

Rosen pursed his lips and smiled, feeling that this guy was a bit talkative.

But he actually talked a long way, so he just answered it tentatively.

"The same is a master of spells, but there are differences between high and low strengths. The delicate and light quills in the study are far inferior to the sharp swords tempered on the battlefield."

"Then you should be a warrior, not a mage."

Rosen smiled faintly, but his eyes were slightly cold.

"Why, are you planning to arrange my path?!"

Filama was startled, and immediately lowered her head to salute the next mage: "I said something wrong, and I apologize to you."

Rosen snorted coldly and ignored him.

Who is the most powerful person in this world?
Scholar or warrior?
neither.

The truly powerful are scholars who can fight.

Scholars use a pen to do great things, but they will not be able to do it in ten lifetimes. No matter how beautiful they say, no matter how beautiful their writing is, if they are slapped, they will have to kneel down and eat mud.

Scholars use 'guns' to do great things, that is earth-shaking!

What is a gun in this different world?
It is a powerful spell!

The real superiors understand this truth, but if they don't say it, they will only fool, and there are such a large number of people who have been fooled.

For example, the young mage in front of him.

Arriving at the second floor, he walked to the entrance of the spell review department with familiarity, knocked on the door lightly, and smiled slightly at Mage Fuller sitting behind the large circular desk.

"Old sir, are you free?"

Fuller was lying on the chair and taking a nap. When he heard the sound, he opened his eyes and found that it was Rosen, and he laughed.

"Young man, did you drink the growth potion as water recently? I haven't seen you for half a month, and you have grown taller again."

Rosen strolled over, went to the desk and sat down in the leather chair.

"Eat well, drink well, and naturally grow fast. But today I'm not here to catch up on the old days, I have something important to do."

As he said that, he handed over three intermediate-level spell receipt vouchers, and said softly: "The temple is on an urgent mission to hunt down an intermediate-level necromancer named Damsis. I will fight with Xia Lina as a team mage."

"I'm a little unsure, so I came to ask you about your experience."

Hearing this, Fuller immediately put away his smile, and frowned like a peak: "What's wrong with Xia Lina, you are still called for such a trivial matter as hunting and killing spirit mages?"

For a talented mage like Rosen, it would be a waste to fight desperately.This is like flawless jade, which should be collected and appreciated in the Treasure Pavilion, instead of being used as a sharpening stone in a blacksmith's shop.

Rosen smiled slightly: "I asked for it."

He pointed to his forehead: "The improvement of spellcasting ability is stuck at six and a half stars. No matter how I practice, the progress is very slow, but six stars is too low."

Fuller suddenly understood, but still didn't quite understand: "What are you in a hurry for? Improving your spellcasting ability is something you have to learn little by little."

Rosen spread his hands: "Okay~ Actually, I just like to use spells to fight."

Every decision he makes is the result of comprehensive consideration, but he will never say everything.

Except for his wife Serrandis, for each of them, he prepared a set of rhetoric in line with the character of the other party.

"Uh~~~"

Fuller was immediately blocked and had nothing to say. After holding back for a long time, he spread his hands.

"Okay, okay, young people are always full of enthusiasm. Since it is your own choice, then I have nothing to say, I can only wish you success in your actions."

Rosen clicked on the voucher on the table again.

"Old gentleman, bold adventures require a cautious attitude. After talking for a long time, are you going to share with me some valuable experience in fighting necromancers?"

Master Fuller glared at Rosen: "You little brat, I really can't do anything about you. Just wait, I'll give you a spell first."

He got up and went to the magic library next door.

In less than 5 minutes, he came back and placed three intermediate spell books in front of Rosen.

"Aura of Flames, Wall of Burning, Blessings of Fire."

"It's not that powerful, but fortunately, they are all six-star fire polar logic spells, which are suitable for your current spellcasting ability, and are also suitable for dealing with necromancers and his necromancer army."

Rosen flipped through it quickly, and quickly entered all the contents of the three spell books into the adventure log.

Fuller went on to share his experience as a young man who hunted and killed spirit mages with exorcist warriors.

He spoke quickly, completely ignoring that Rosen was reading, because he knew that the other party could remember everything.

After talking for half an hour in one breath, he asked, "Have you remembered it?"

Rosen nodded: "Thank you very much, old man. Your experience is very useful to me. Maybe it can save my life at a critical moment."

Fuller tapped his pipe on the table with a serious expression.

"Remember, leave all the daily rough work to those warriors. When fighting, let those warriors work hard in front, and you just need to hide behind and cast spells."

"If those clumsy warriors are in danger, save them if you can, and give up if you can't. Your survival is the most important thing. When a warrior dies, you can immediately make up for younger ones."

"When you run out of mana, tired, thirsty, or uncomfortable, just shout out and let others accommodate you instead of you to accommodate others."

"Remember?"

"remember."

"Okay, go, I'll wait for your good news."

Rosen handed the spell book back to Fuller: "I have memorized it all, you can take it back and save some paper money for the guild."

"Hmm~ A good memory is self-willed."

Rosen saluted Fuller again, before turning around and leaving.

Behind him, Master Fuller watched his back disappear at the entrance of the thesis review department. He wanted to continue to take a nap, but he lost his mood. He was in a state of irritability when he suddenly heard low laughter from his colleagues.

"This young man is really stupid. He has a good time, but he wants to go to the temple to work for him."

Fuller suddenly became angry, grabbed the spell book and threw it at the source of the sound, causing the latter to let out a scream.

It was a mid-level 40-star mage in his 9s. He took back the spell book and complained cautiously: "Old man, what are you doing?"

Fuller glared at him viciously: "I hit you with a book. What, you don't accept it?"

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Fuller sneered and said, "You coward dare to make fun of people behind their backs. Just watch, you will have to bow down and salute him in at most two years!"

The mage looked disapproving, but he didn't dare to speak against Fuller, and went back silently.

On the other hand, Rosen naturally didn't know what happened in the review department.

He walked out of the mage's guild quickly and boarded Xia Lina's carriage.

"Let's go, we're done."

After sitting down, he added: "Next, I will concentrate on mastering new spells. Don't talk to me if there is nothing important."

"understood."

Xia Lina already had a good understanding of Rosen's habits, so she wasn't surprised at all.

The carriage restarted and quickly drove towards the temple.

After arriving at the temple, she woke up Rosen after everything was ready.

Rosen opened his eyes and looked around, and found that there were many familiar faces around. The exorcist warriors who participated in the Neverwinter King's operation last time were all here, and there was a second team, so there were 18 exorcist warriors in total.

In the end, there was one more Healing Priest than last time. She was also a familiar face. She was a gentle, mature, and good-looking big sister. She was the previous military priest, Wei Na.

Xia Lina stood in front of the team and made a final departure speech.

"Everyone is here, and things are ready. Everyone knows the team mage this time, so I won't introduce more."

"Oh, no, Wei Na doesn't know her yet."

"Weina, this is the famous Sir Philander."

Wei Na smiled softly: "Xia Lina, no need to introduce, there should be no one in Silvermoon Castle who is not familiar with Jazz's deeds. Besides, I met him on the Moonlight Battlefield."

"Sir, remember me?" She smiled and winked at Rosen.

Rosen also responded with a smile.

"Of course I remember. At that time, I was still a sorcery apprentice, and I had just escaped from the lycanthropy siege. When I was in a mess and depressed, Miss Wei Na gave me a bottle of Azure Potion."

"That bottle of potion has greatly eased my pain, for which I am very grateful."

"Aha~ Everyone says Jazz has an extraordinary memory, and it's true."

Wei Na was very happy to be remembered by a genius mage like Rosen, and smiled sweetly at Rosen.

Sharina waved her hand and asked, "Does anyone else have any questions about Rosen?"

"no!"

The 17 exorcist warriors, including Deputy Captain Flin, shook their heads together.

Everyone has heard of Rosen's deeds, even the evil gods can kill them, so are you afraid that they can't kill a middle-level necromancer?
"Very good, it seems that everyone's fighting spirit is quite high. It's not early, let's go!"

(End of this chapter)