From Wild Mage to Wizard King

The front desk of the Spellcasters Association.

Roland handed over his spellcaster badge and image stone and said.

"The commission has been completed."

The busy front desk took the caster's badge and the image stone. Without looking at what commission Roland received, he directly put away the image stone. At the same time, after confirming that the caster's badge was correct, Roland's commission was changed to review status.

Then, he handed the spellcaster badge back to Roland and said numbly.

"Your entrustment has been reviewed. The association commissioner will check it. If there are no special circumstances, the entrustment reward will be sent after three days."

Roland nodded and turned around to leave without any intention of embarrassing him.

There is a special currency system within the Spellcasters Association, namely: silver points. Many internal functions only accept this special currency, not ordinary gold coins.

In the official exchange of the Spellcasters Association, silver points are exchanged for 10 gold coins. Of course, only silver points can be exchanged for gold coins, and gold coins cannot be exchanged for silver points.

Therefore, in the private black market, a few silver points can be exchanged for at least six to seven hundred gold coins depending on market fluctuations. Moreover, there is a market but no price, so you may not necessarily be able to buy it if you want to.

There are many ways to obtain silver points, but for the current Roland, being entrusted by the Spellcasters Association is the only way he can obtain points legally.

If the review of the entrustment goes smoothly, Roland will be able to get 500 silver points in three days. This is not a small amount. At that time, he can use black market channels to exchange for some rare materials in advance.

I hope the black market over the Kes Mountains will not disappoint him and be more bold when selling goods.

Pulling Hela, Roland walked out of the Spellcasters Association.

After the front desk changed Roland's commission to review status, on the high tower of the Spellcasters Association, a one-ring spellcaster who was leaning on a chair and crossing his legs also put down the paper in his hand.

"Tsk, why did I get a job just after my turn? I'm so unlucky."

While he said helplessly, he also opened the communication micro-terminal on the table.

"Ah? The commission to purify the Island of the Dead was completed? It was completed by a wild mage, which is strange."

He blinked, a little surprised.

In fact, this commission was originally placed inside the Tower of Truth, but no one cared about it until it was transferred to the local Spellcasters Association.

This commission is not particularly difficult, but it is not that simple.

If it is handed over to an intermediate spell caster of the fourth to sixth rings, it is estimated to take half a day and a day to complete. However, if it is given to a low-level spell caster, even a spell caster from the Tower of Truth school, not only will it consume a lot of materials, It will take several months to complete.

Therefore, the reason why no one is willing to accept this commission is because of this.

Although mid-level and high-level spellcasters can easily solve it, they don't look down on the reward of the commission. How can they want to get them out of the Tower of Truth with only 500 silver points?

Although five hundred silver points are very attractive to some low-level spellcasters, this kind of commission is too difficult for low-level spellcasters. If they fail, all their early investment will be wasted. drift.

He opened Roland's message and checked it with interest.

Did you join with a letter of recommendation from the Moon Elf in the North? Could it be that he is the apprentice of the Archmage who lives in seclusion over the Moon Elf?

Forget it, where did he come from? It’s none of my business.

He directly passed the news in front of him to his superiors.

This kind of review that requires on-site inspection is not something at his level. It should be left to the big shots above to decide.

After uploading it with a relaxed expression, he lay down directly on the chair, picked up the paper he bought at a high price, and continued to think about it.

And on the streets of Port City, after taking the reward left by Si Qi from the Adventurers Association.

While it was still early, Roland took Hela to the material store again and exchanged most of the reward he had just received for materials.

After purchasing, the two returned to the hotel.

When entering the room, Roland glanced aside as if nothing had happened, and then closed the door.

"What's wrong?"

Hela saw Roland's little movements and asked curiously.

"Someone is watching us, but they are just ordinary people."

Roland frowned and whispered.

"They are probably people sent here by the heirs of the nobles before. They are just guys who have no inheritance rights. Don't worry about it."

Although he said this, Roland was still a little wary.

Although these heirs of nobles are idle and are just apprentices, it is basically impossible for them to be the heirs of any noble family. However, as nobles, they still have a certain amount of capital. If they can scrape together the money, they can't help it. Money to hire a killer.

Maybe there will be some wild mages who will come to hunt them down for free just to please them?

Gee, it seems that when I go out of town the day after tomorrow, I won’t be too safe, and I will have a free mobile wallet delivered to my door.

Roland thought so.

In the corner of the hotel, the young man who had just been glanced at by Roland swallowed his saliva and ran out of the hotel crawling on the ground.

He ran into a tavern in a panic.

"Monkey, what are you doing?"

A young man grabbed him and shouted.

His body trembled subconsciously, and he breathed a sigh of relief after seeing a familiar face.

As soon as he came back to his senses, he found that his back was already soaked in sweat.

He quickly grabbed his companion who was shouting loudly and whispered.

"Where's the boss?"

"It's the same place."

said his companion casually.

After hearing his companion's answer, he nodded and quickly ran into the tavern.

Standing in front of a door, he took a few deep breaths. After regaining his composure, he opened the door and walked in.

In the room, a tall and strong man was leaning on the animal skin sofa, holding a small wine glass and drinking wine slowly.

"Boss, something is wrong. The two people we are looking for this time seem to be extraordinary people."

He walked into the room and said to the hunk on the sofa.

"Why are you panicking? It's just two apprentices."

The macho man calmly refilled himself a glass of wine and said nonchalantly.

"Did I tell you not long ago? There is nothing to be afraid of two wild mages."

Hearing the macho man's words, he swallowed and said uneasily.

"But, boss, I was discovered while following them, and that male wild mage seems to be stronger than you."

The macho man stopped his hand, looked up at him, and said with a frown.

"Are you sure you read that correctly?"

"I swear, I saw it right."

He responded with a firm tone.

"Fuck, those stupid guys won't cheat me, right? I'll go over and have a look tomorrow. You can go and rest first."

The macho man drank the wine from the wine glass in his hand and said.

"clear."

He nodded, turned and left the room.