It was one day before graduation.
Hulim was confused when faced with the pile of letters in front of her.
She picked up a letter at random, looked at the gorgeous envelope decorated with gold, and fell into deep thought.
“Why is this happening…?”
She glanced down at the table again.
On the table in front of her were almost all letters like this!
"I thought since I graduated seventh, I'd be less likely to be recruited..."
As the world's leading magic academy, Manax's students will be more or less recruited by various forces when they graduate.
Generally speaking, the better the academic performance of a person, the more likely they will be recruited.
When Hulim graduated, she ranked seventh overall...
In previous years, although many people who graduated with the seventh place score would be recruited, the current number is definitely impossible!
Hesitated for a long time.
Hulim finally flipped through the letter in front of her helplessly.
"Anyway, let's first take a look at what kind of organizations they are..."
Whether to go or not is one thing, but you have to reply.
After all, it is not a small organization, and the recruitment is very serious. If you don’t respond, it will be very rude to the corresponding organization.
"... Um, this is the royal family of the Pasarala Empire... This is the Indam Federation... This is the church?"
"The church is also recruiting people, but don't they usually train their own people..."
"This is... the White Tower?"
"I seem to have heard of it. It seems to be a formidable magician organization, but I haven't heard of them recruiting recent graduates from Manax..."
"Hmm... Let's look at something else."
"Huh?"
Among a pile of letters, Hulim suddenly found a different letter.
She pulled out the letter.
"A letter from the Adventurer's Guild?"
"That shouldn't be the case. I'm an adventurer. Why would the guild write to me?"
Puzzled, Hulim immediately opened the envelope.
She felt that the content here might have nothing to do with recruitment.
"[Dear Hulim Hyeral:
This letter comes from the Adventurer's Guild Headquarters.
It is reported that you have reached the qualification for promotion to a high-level adventurer a year ago. You are now invited to go to the adventurer headquarters, the adventure capital - Bangisto, to participate in the promotion assessment.
If you are interested, you can reply to the nearest adventurer branch before setting off.
The headquarters will make arrangements for your promotion assessment.
On behalf of the Adventurer's Guild, I extend my greetings to you!
——Adventurer's Guild Headquarters
】”
"... Headquarters asked me to take the promotion assessment?"
Hulim took the letter and thought about it.
"Come to think of it, it seems that all high-ranking adventurers must be identified by headquarters..."
Hulim put the letter away.
"Well, let's go to Bangisto in the Far East first."
... ...
... ...
Some time after the Xinzhu attack.
The news of the fall of one of the three pillars of Guros gradually spread, but Manax did not disclose the specific way of his fall.
Based on the situation at the scene, the outside world speculated that it was the dean of Manakos, Holstein, who led several A-level teachers to siege.
Naturally, Gulos soon learned of this news...
In a dark hall.
There is a lonely throne,
Sitting on the throne was a being that looked like a human statue.
That being had been sitting on the throne without making any movement, and the entire hall was dead silent.
Click! Click! Click...
Until the sound of footsteps echoed in the hall.
The dead silence that lingered in the hall was briefly dispelled.
despair--!
The footsteps finally stopped about ten meters in front of the throne.
He was a burly elf man carrying a huge broadsword on his back. Unlike most elves, he had short dark purple hair and his skin was not so white, but brown from being tanned by the wind and sun.
If it weren't for his ears revealing his elven identity, no one would have believed he was an elf. However, even with his ears, one of them had a noticeable chip on it, as if it had been cut by something...
The elf man knelt on one knee facing the throne in front of him.
Then he said:
"Lord Darius, Cassim is dead."
His tone was calm, as if he was reporting a very ordinary matter.
The being sitting on the throne did not speak.
Silence once again enveloped the entire hall.
The elf man also knelt like this in the center of the hall, keeping his head down without any unnecessary movements.
"Yeah... ..."
After an unknown amount of time, the being sitting on the throne finally spoke.
"Qasim failed..."
The being on the throne seemed to be thinking about something.
The elf man below was silently waiting for his instructions.
Some time passed.
That being finally spoke again.
"Our plans cannot be postponed."
"Arudok."
"exist!"
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