Journey to Azeroth

Chapter 26 Competition among mages

Karl stepped into the yard and came to the door of the stone house.

"Dong dong dong, is anyone there?"

boom!
There was a heavy push on the door, and then a mage opened the door a crack.

Sticking his head out of the gap, he looked around first, then stared at Carl and asked, "Who are you?"

Karl bowed and saluted, and then introduced himself: "Hello, sir, my name is Karl, Karl Xingchen, I heard that you are looking for a research mage here, and I am here to work."

Boom!

The stone door was pushed open with a crack enough for people to enter, and the mage who opened the door made way for a passage, "Quickly, be quick."

Karl stepped into the stone house.

The furnishings in the stone house were also very simple. A lighted torch was inserted in the gap in the wall. The room illuminated by the torch flickered, and several human mages in different clothes were scattered in the room.

From the moment Carl got off the carriage, the Five Fireball Club exuded a weird atmosphere, the rough house, the simple hall, and told all the time that this club was unreliable.

"Should I give up?" Carl couldn't help asking himself, and now he can catch up with Ms. Elona's bacon oatmeal when he goes back.

"Several mages, wait a moment, the person in charge of our club will be here soon," the mage who opened the door explained.

Let's wait and see, Carl walked to the nearest stool and sat down, waiting patiently.

After a moment.

"Sorry, gentlemen, I have kept you waiting for so long," a mage hurried in from the back room, first apologized to the mages present, and then said, "My name is John, please introduce yourself first." .”

Carl couldn't help complaining, why there is a strong interview style.

Several people began to introduce themselves one by one.

"My name is James, and I'm a research-oriented intermediate mage from the Mage Association," the leading mage stood up and introduced, then took out a few pieces of parchment from his pocket, stepped forward and handed the parchment to John, and said Say, "This is my personal information."

Then the mid-level mage named James began to introduce himself, from working for Kel'Thuzad to working as an experimental assistant for Antonidas, eloquent and eloquent.

Carl felt ashamed when he heard it. Compared with Master James, he felt like an ant crawling on the ground, the kind that could be trampled to death with one foot.

Half an hour later, Master James finally stopped introducing himself. James, the person in charge of the club, nodded slightly and said blankly, "Thanks for your hard work."

"My name is Blatt, an intermediate mage of the association..."

"My name is……"

"My name is……"

After the introduction of the four intermediate mages, 2 hours passed.

Damn, this group of mages is too complicated, intermediate mages, what about 10 gold coins, Karl rolled his eyes, at this time he has no good impression of this organization called the Five Fireball Club, mages' time is very precious, he 2 hours were wasted like this.

This is the most meaningless 2 hours since Carl crossed.

John looked at Carl and said, "Mr. Mage, please introduce yourself."

Shrugging his shoulders, Karl's patience has been worn out for 2 hours. He didn't even bother to brag, and replied in a dry tone: "My name is Karl, Karl Star, a junior mage of the high elves, an evocation department, an ordinary Arcane It is involved in spells and spells, and is good at spell structures, basically these."

The mage who opened the door walked over to the head of the club and whispered something to John.

"Are you the mage consultant of the public security station?!" John asked in a little surprise.

"Police?" A voice came from the back room.

"The Mage's Hand."

Carl felt his body lose control and stepped back.

"boom!"

Hit the wall next to the stone door.

"A secondary magic barrier."

"Fire Armor."

Karl took the lead in casting defensive spells to protect him.

Then a group of mages rushed over from the back room, and the light of spells flickered in the hands of these mages.

Karl moved his body, put his hands behind his back, pressed against the stone door tightly, and looked at everyone vigilantly.

"Stop!" John yelled to stop everyone, "Stop! Misunderstanding!!!"

The light of the spell dissipated in the hands of the mages.

"Cut!" Karl curled his lips and pulled his hand back from behind, three arcane arrows spinning in his palm.

"Sorry," John smiled apologetically, and said, "If I don't stop them, are you going to attack them?"

"It looks like you have little chance of winning."

"It's nothing," Carl didn't bother to explain too much, "Maybe you need to repair the door of the house."

Canceling the release of the Arcane Arrow, Karl turned and opened the door to leave the room.

"Wait!" Karl turned around and saw John looking at him, persuading him, "Let's go after listening to the results."

"Gentlemen," John announced, walking to the center of the house, "the selection of the Five Fireball Club is now announced, Mr. Karl!"

What is the situation? The previous mages all had experience as assistants to the archmage. He was just an ordinary junior mage. Why did this mage named John choose him.

"Sorry, gentlemen, I hope to have the opportunity to cooperate with you in the future," John shook hands with several intermediate mages and sent them out of the house.

"Why?" Carl couldn't help asking.

"It's very simple, because I know you," John smiled and explained, "I was watching the mage aptitude test some time ago."

"I'm very impressed with your cast of the Mage Hand."

"One more thing, maybe you don't understand."

"Captain Smith of the security station is my younger brother. His full name is Smith Jon." John Jianjian closed the door, walked back to the room, and continued: "My full name is John Jon. Smith and Jon I mentioned your powerful fireball variant spell, but he didn’t tell me that you are already a mage consultant of the security team, otherwise the misunderstanding just now wouldn’t have occurred.”

"But the other mages are also very powerful," Carl expressed his doubts, "They all have experience as assistants to the archmage, isn't that enough?"

John shook his head, "Because they are all well-known liars, and they have no strength of their own, so they can only work hard on bragging."

"Come on," John turned to greet the mages, then turned to Karl and said, "Mr. Karl, let us see your explosive fireball."

"Burst fireball."

Flames billowed all over his body, red fireballs condensed in his hands, and the temperature in the room rose rapidly.

Several mages had to cast flame armor to resist the rising temperature in the room.

"All right, Mr. Carl."

Karl slowly canceled the spell release.

John Jon came striding forward, held Carl's hand enthusiastically, and said with a smile, "Welcome to the Five Fireball Club, Mr. Carl."

(End of this chapter)