The feelings he once had for Carosdine gradually surged, beating Bert's heart. He finally compromised: "I think I will do my best to help you." He sat back in his seat, restless and not sure what to do next.
"Carosdine looked at Bert in a daze. Once, she was a princess on the noble throne, and he was an ordinary person who stood in the distance and silently admired her. He could not touch her at all. Although he racked his brains to please her, he could never succeed. He always wanted to get closer to her, but he found that the further he walked, the farther away she became. He could only stand in a dark corner and watch her walk into the golden road of love with another man, never looking back, unable to change the reality.
But now, he walked out of the darkness and was covered with light. And she fell off the throne and encountered sudden storms and volcanoes. Cherostine screamed for help, but no one could help her. So she tried desperately to win his sympathy, just as Bert had done. She thought Bert would reject her coldly, but he actually made a promise and was willing to help Kerosdine save her family. Such a contrast, she was a little unbelievable.
"Is your heart still hot?" Carosdine blushed, remembering Bert's bloody battle for her in the arena.
"No." Burt suddenly felt Olica holding his hand unintentionally, so the "yes" he was about to blurt out was abruptly twisted into the opposite word, "I just sympathize, miss. Don't forget , you have a lover."
"Really" Carosdine smiled bitterly, and she sat down, her long skirt falling to the ground, stained by the wine on the ground.
"Who is she?" Bastanay nudged Jesdan with his elbow, "She is so beautiful."
"Yes, yes, but the distance between her and Bert has always been very awkward." Jest nodded thoughtfully, "The two ends of the scale are out of balance - I believe you understand."
"Counterattack." Bastanay said without thinking.
"Excellent description." Jessdown affirmed, "I didn't expect you to have such a talent."
"Carosdine!" Coran's figure appeared at the door. He looked more anxious and tired than Carosdine. The child of Marquis Mork walked quickly into the tavern filled with turbid air, not caring about the filth and smallness here. Someone recognized his identity, immediately stepped aside respectfully, and told other less well-informed people about Coran's low position.
Although there are rumors that the new king disliked the Marquis of Mork because of his support for the eldest prince, the annual income from the copper mine in the Yuanwang Mountains is still a staggering amount. Perhaps the Marquis can still rely on this strength , and has the hope of a Jedi counterattack. Therefore, everyone still maintains sufficient respect for the Mork family.
"Everyone is here." Coran glanced at Jessdown and Leal hurriedly, "I'm sorry that I don't have time to invite you as guests. Regarding this" He saw Bert again, "I feel very sorry. .¡±
"Coran." Charosdine turned to him happily, "We still"
"Listen." Coran leaned close to Carosdine's ear and whispered a few words.
"Ah!" Caroline stood up in surprise. She expressed her apology to Bert, "I'm sorry, I have to leave first."
"It's up to you." Bert tapped the table with his fork absentmindedly, "I will do what I promised you."
?Carosdine didn¡¯t stop for a moment and rushed out of the tavern. But Coran turned his head at the door. He looked at Bert with infinite melancholy and said, "Bert, we are still friends, right."
"Of course." Bert put down his fork, his eyes bright, "It won't change."
Coran smiled wanly, and then left following Carosdine's footsteps.
"Who was that girl just now?" Olica tried her best to pretend that she didn't care.
"Let's go." Burt picked up the bloody giant sword, hooked Olika's neck, and walked outside the tavern with a steady and powerful pace. "The arrangements for this afternoon are still the same. I will tell you slowly, slowly. , which is certainly not a brief enough story.¡±
"We should also make some arrangements next." Jest looked at Bert's back and let him solve it by himself.
"What's your opinion?" Lear sat upright, stroking the pattern on the glass with his fingers.
"The title of Magister." Jestang jumped up, puffed out his chest, and the cyan badge on it shone brightly, "It's time."
"Ivy level druid." Leal seemed to remember something, he looked down at his badge.
They quickly left the table and walked towards the avenue outside the tavern. Little Orava seemed to have remembered something important, looked nervous, and hurriedlyWhen he ran out of the tavern, people who didn't know better thought his home had been robbed. Gradually, only Bastanay remained. He raised his head and looked around. At first he was very happy and brought all the remaining wine on the table in front of him. Just when he was about to enjoy his meal, the waiter came over politely and placed a white bill in front of him.
Bastanay looked up casually, and when he saw the amount at the end, his heart beat faster and faster.
"I can't look at it, this must be a contract with the devil." Bastanay sighed in despair, and he finally understood why the others left quickly. He reached into his pocket, muttering the names of several expensive women, and decided to change his partner for the night to a cheaper one. Soon, these boring thoughts disappeared immediately, because he had previously thought that Bert and the others would pay the bill, so he only brought three gold coins, and with these cold coins, he could not pay for just a bottle of "Murphia Ocean Wine" rise.
"I'm sorry, can I cancel the drink?" Bastanay raised his head with a smile, hoping to be forgiven and understood.
"A total of seventy-eight gold coins, washing dishes for two weeks." The waiter replied with a smile, and then informed the counter of the situation here.
"Lier, Bert, Jestang, I hate you." Bastanay walked into the back room of the tavern dejectedly and rolled up his sleeves.
Like the Anderst Prison, the Mage Tower was built with a similar style outside Warsong City, and then a new temporary garrison was built on its basis. This organization is very large, recruiting most of the magicians, registering the magicians on the Windekenf continent, and providing them with a reliable backing.
What¡¯s interesting is that this also became the refuge of the Megts in the Atak Empire. When they were hunted by the angry Atak people, they would hide in it. As a magician from the same sect, Megtz is also obliged to protect them.
Regular mages will come here to register their names and information, so that if they are threatened, they can seek shelter in the mage tower. When you don¡¯t have enough gold coins, you can also seek help from your peers. There are also many senior magicians here who can teach other magicians how to avoid detours and how to explore the great magical truths. Not only that, they also prepared a large number of magic-related books and notes for mages to borrow for free.
Of course, formal professional evaluation and title declaration are also conducted here, which would be considered illegal in other places. The two emblem-level mages, red and orange, are called "mage apprentices", yellow and green are "magicians", green emblems are "magisters", blue emblems are "great magisters", and purple emblems are "great magicians" , silver emblem "Forbidden Curse Mage", gold emblem "Legendary Mage". There is also a "demigod mage" who has accumulated dust, and the title "divine mage" owned by the god of magic Megtz himself.
To identify the level of a mage, you must not only look at their badges, but also the marks embroidered on their collars and cuffs. A short staff symbolizing the level of a "magician" was sewn onto Jestang's sleeve.
Druids also have a similar organization, which is the "Ivy Council". Similar to magicians, druids are divided into six levels according to their strength: "Green Leaf", "Oak Branch", "Ivy", "Brown Fir", "Big Forest", and "Nature". Li'er is now a green emblem, enough to have the title of an "Ivy" level druid, and has a vine embroidered on his collar.
Since most of the buildings in the Atak Empire have military overtones, many buildings are in the shape of towers, which are easy to defend and difficult to attack. Therefore, the Mage Tower quickly found a tower-shaped building tall enough to station a large number of mages. The earth mage took advantage of his unique advantages, and with the assistance of the wind mage, he quickly made the mage tower well-organized. Compared with the original buildings in the Warsong City, there was no difference at all. They were all equally full of knowledge. .
Of course, there is also a strong sense of struggle here. For example, mages of the same level often duel in private, and various self-righteous mages begin to argue tit for tat The most serious one is the battle between the magician Megtz and the magician Atak. The hatred between the country and the family makes the inside of the magic tower Extremely disunity. Magicians from various countries were infected by them and began to hate each other. For example, the magicians of the Defens Empire and the Leitening Empire, the magicians of the Dark Empire and the Reit Empire, the magicians of the Spode Empire and all the magicians on the Windekenf continent
When Jess approached the mage tower, he found that a magician from the Defens Empire was thrown from the sixth floor by two strong Leitning magicians. Fortunately, several wind magicians peeked out of the windows on the fourth and fifth floors. On his head, they used the Feather Falling Technique on this unfortunate guy to prevent him from being directly smashed into dregs of flesh. After the Master Defens landed, he raised his staff high and a piece of rock flew upwards. Soon, two staffs stretched out from the sixth floor, and two powerful "Thunder Spin Techniques" instantly landed on the ground, making a crackling sound, and the ground also?Blow out a deep pit.
"This was the scene when I came here before." Jestang said to Hu Yi, who was stunned with fear, "You have to get used to it."