Chapter 195 195. Evelyn’s Travels (IV)

A complete dragon soul is worth at least 30,000 gold dragons.

The appraiser of the Baiyangcheng auction made such an astonishing offer.

Evelyn was overjoyed and commissioned an auction to auction the dragon soul and deliver it to the other party together with the golden container.

Walking on the streets of Baiyang City, I randomly found a restaurant and went in and ordered a few side dishes.

Over the past twenty years, this city has not changed much.

Poplar trees are lush and shady on both sides of the road, and the streets are still so clean.

The residents here are of high quality and few people litter. Anyone who does so will be severely fined or expelled from the city.

If this continues, the city will naturally become clean! Two huge water elements walked slowly on the driveway, constantly beating out clear water and washing some mud and dust into the sewer.

A complex of gray buildings, each three stories high.

There are three wizard towers in the city center! They are like spires reaching into the sky, quite spectacular.

The entire Baiyang City has a population of over 500,000, and is considered the largest and most advanced city in the East Continent! It is said to be as civilized as the main city in the Central Continent!

Most people who have never been to the Central Continent think so. Evelin simply ate some white bread and threw a gold dragon to the waiter. She asked him to replace all of it with white flour and put it into the space ring.

Upon learning that the customer was a spellcaster, the boss served him some fruit juice and drinks and said respectfully that he hoped the customer would come back next time.

Evelin didn't hesitate and put all the free drinks into her space ring.

Even in the capital of the magic kingdom, spellcasters still have a transcendent status and are more respected than nobles.

Because everything here is closely related to magic. Baiyang City is a city built by a spellcaster. It is far more prosperous than a city built by mortals.

Evelin walked to a magnificent white stone palace and released her mental power. Soon, someone came out to greet her. A group of old men were leaning on their staffs, and each of them was at the elite level.

A sanctuary-level spellcaster, at the top of Baiyang City.

The ratio of one in a million people is so low that there are only twenty or thirty powerful sanctuary masters in the entire magic kingdom. They are even rarer than real dragons.

If distributed over the vast territory, it would be the absolute top.

As for legendary masters, they have not appeared for hundreds of years. Whenever a legendary spellcaster appears, the magic kingdom will usher in a period of prosperity.

“You, you are Evelyn?” The white-haired old woman, her face full of deep wrinkles, said in a trembling voice.

“Good afternoon, Teacher Marta.” The light around Evelin seemed to be frozen by her mental power, the scene was blurred, and her smile was full of arrogance.

"You are only forty years old! You have already entered the Holy Land? Your spiritual power has been fully materialized?"

"yes!"

Evelyn was surrounded by the crowd and entered the hall of the school, where she naturally sat in the main seat.

The elite spellcasters below were mostly between 60 and 120 years old. Many of them were not of immortal bloodline and had already entered their twilight years, using various means to maintain their dying lives.

Evelyn answered everyone's questions and shared her own experience in cultivation, mainly in deep meditation. As the saying goes, a wise man is a teacher, and as a powerful person in the Holy Land, she is qualified enough.

"At your current age, you will have a great chance to enter the realm of legend in the future. Are you coming here to study in the academy this time? I can help you contact the diplomatic envoy of the Magic Empire in the Central Continent."

Marta is the representative mage of the Deep Space School. As early as twenty years ago, she was only one step away from the Holy Land.

Unfortunately, this step has stumped countless people. It requires two of three, talent, perseverance, and luck, to cross it. Evelin also relied on her demon bloodline to successfully take this step.

"Teacher Marta, I have already thought about my future path. This time, I came here with something I want to give you."

Evelyn released a piece of white paper from her space ring.

Everyone looked confused, until they understood the purpose of the white paper, their eyes gradually became fanatical.

The inheritance of knowledge is of utmost importance to any school of thought. People usually refine the text on gold foil and bind it into books.

Each book is particularly heavy.

The cost of the golden tome is so high that even wealthy schools of spellcasters cannot afford it.

Of course, there are advantages. Gold is stable and will not rust. It can be passed down for thousands of years without being easily damaged.

It has good ductility and can pass on as many texts as possible.

"These are the products produced in my territory. If you need them, you can go to the Principality of Sheen and buy them freely."

Evelyn naturally advertised, while leaving the ink and pen within the school.

"The Principality of Sheen is too far away! It's on the other side of the continent. It will take us several years to get there. The continent is in chaos right now and trade routes are cut off." Marta shook her head regretfully.

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"Don't worry, there will always be a caravan coming."

Evelyn lives in the school, waiting for the annual mid-year auction to begin.

A young Saint Domain expert like her naturally attracted the attention of various forces. Ambassadors from the Eternal Kingdom, China and Korea, and the Magic Empire extended olive branches to her.

Promise of nobility.

Evelyn refused, of course. If she wanted to enter the sanctuary and move forward, she had to make her own way.

Deep space fantasy is indeed a very profound meditation method.

But the effect has been getting worse.

Perhaps, this meditation method has a part after the sanctuary, but there must be prerequisites.

Evelin folded her hands and rubbed the silver space ring carelessly.

On June 1st, the Baiyang City auction was held on time.

In an open-air venue that resembled a Colosseum, there were as many as two thousand spellcasters from various schools.

As a powerful person in the Holy Land, Evelin was invited by the auctioneer to sit in the VIP seat. Next to her was a middle-aged woman whose hair moved like a long snake, full of vitality.

Two adjacent snake hairs would actually bite and wrestle with each other.

The bloodline of Medusa, Qi Lange, a veteran and powerful figure in the Hall of Spellcasters.

"Your Excellency, you are truly young and promising! You are not even halfway through your life, and yet you have already reached the point where everyone is paying attention."

"You're too kind!" Evelyn said politely.

The two were just nodding acquaintances, with no intention of continuing their conversation. In fact, except for the spellcasters from their school who were relatively close to each other, the rest were almost no different from strangers.

The principles of communication are based on mutual respect and fair trade, and there is rarely such a thing as friends.

"Thank you very much for taking the time out of your busy schedule to attend the mid-year auction held by our Mysterious Pavilion. Your time is precious. Without further ado, let's welcome our first auction item."

The green fruit was placed inside a jade container, and the auctioneer carefully opened the lid to show it to the many spellcasters.

(End of this chapter)