Chapter 144: The Three Border Heroes Destroy the Magic Guild Experts
On the third floor of the Magic Guild, the warm afternoon sun shone on the flowing mercury mirror wall, splashing waves of sunlight-stained ripples.
The second floor is divided into several areas. Walking along the corridor full of classical designs, you will arrive at the magic appraisal hall.
Ancient alchemical instruments stood in rows, magnificent and powerful magic arrays spread throughout the hall, appraisal rooms were arranged one after another, and a strong breath of magic lingered in the hall.
Responsible for assessing the level of magic and classifying each type of magic.
The most authoritative and professional assessors gather here, and priests from the seven major churches also serve here.
Very high quality.
Ashley went to the third border office, registered first, paid the handling fee, and then handed the designed magic circuit to the staff.
"Room 201. It will take about thirty minutes."
The priest's attitude was rather perfunctory; he had seen many such magic registrations.
Judging from the identities of these three people, they are just informal guild members.
Newbies like this who have just learned how to write magic are often eager to have their magic appraised, wanting to prove that they are a one-in-a-million genius, but they often can't even get an 'average' rating, and their magic is just rubbish.
Word of what happened on the first floor has not spread yet.
After all, although the charity event of "Bringing Magic into Homes, Magicians Going to the Countryside" was initiated by His Majesty Merlin, most of the talented warlocks disdain to participate, after all, it is just civilian magic.
"Please wait patiently in the rest area." He left after leaving these words.
Opposite is the rest and waiting area, which provides snacks and drinks.
An Su leaned comfortably on the soft sofa, ordered a cup of coffee, drank it in a relaxed mood, and looked around.
There are already quite a few warlocks waiting here. They are all official members of the Magic Guild. Their status is at least deacons. They are respected outside, but in the Magic Guild they can only queue up obediently.
Most of the people looked nervous and uneasy, not daring to make a sound. The results of the magic appraisal also determined their current level.
Opposite the rest area is a huge magic screen that displays the results of the appraisal.
[Deacon Andre, the result of the assessment is 'average. medium', belonging to the Order Magic, can be dedicated to the Balance of Order]
There was quite a stir in the rest area.
It has been mentioned before that all public magic that can be exchanged for faith points are magic from ordinary areas. Magic such as legendary magic and above can only be created by oneself or bestowed by gods themselves. They are unique and cannot be spread.
It is a great honor to be able to dedicate it to the gods.
The gods are too lazy to even read most of the magic that is written.
The deacons around him looked nervous but An Su was very relaxed. The warm sunlight shone through the glass windows, coating everything around him with a light golden glow. The years were peaceful and quiet.
Liszt and Arthur also looked calm and at ease.
Ashley felt that Ansu's attitude was fake. How could he look so relaxed and natural when facing magic appraisal for the first time?
Thinking back to the first time I was identified, the feeling of panic and fear still lingers in my heart.
After all, the priests in charge of the appraisal were experts among experts, and it was a scrutiny from experts - when Ashley was still young, he had a tall and majestic image.
Time passed little by little, and soon thirty minutes were up.
To Ashley's confusion, the identification results of the three of them were still not out.
Identification Room 201.
All the wise men have arrived.
Normally, one appraiser from each of the seven great churches would be assigned to conduct an ordinary appraisal, but for the appraisal of Ansu and the other two, a total of seventy people came.
Surrounding the magic circuit diagrams of the three guys, all the appraisers had subtle expressions, the air was almost stagnant, and the atmosphere was anxious and unbearable.
Every priest was filled with fear and trepidation. Their faces were solemn and they dared not breathe a word.
The results of magic appraisals at the three border locations will determine their careers.
Magic appraisal is actually not complicated. First assess the level, then determine the attributes.
Magic is classified according to its effects, properties of magic circuits, etc.
But when it comes to the magic of Anzu and the other two, problems arise in the division of attributes.
No church is willing to admit that this is their own magic! Whoever admits this kind of evil magic will be ashamed!
The priests of each family have already written reports to their superiors, and the superiors' reply is very simple, they will never admit it! "They are saints of the Glorious Church, so they should naturally be classified as Holy Light." A chief appraisal officer of the order said.
"We don't have these three people in the Holy See." The appraiser of the Glorious Holy See was indeed extraordinary, and he quickly used the Holy Division.
"The magic circuits referenced by [Friendly Exchange] are all the authority of the earth held by the Alchemy Church, and should be assigned to the Alchemy Department."
"This kind of evil and forbidden magic is never used by the saints of our Glorious Church." The experts of the Glorious Church made a statement!
"We in the Alchemy Church won't learn it either." The alchemy expert said righteously.
At first, their discussion was friendly, but after a while, it became increasingly heated, with all the priests passing the buck.
The atmosphere became increasingly tense over the entire thirty minutes.
The language used was relatively polite at the beginning, but as time went on, it became increasingly intense.
Their discussion gradually turned into an argument.
The more they argued, the more excited they became.
"This is yours!"
"It's not ours!"
Just as they were about to start working, the expert from the Glorious Church imitated the magic circuit on the table on the spot. As expected of a senior expert, he learned very well and quickly, and had a "friendly exchange" with the alchemy expert.
"Meow?"
Soft and sticky loli voice.
The alchemy expert looked at the former with an expression as if he was looking at a newborn. As an expert, he was already sixty years old, with white hair and high moral character. However, at this moment, he was being plotted against by the old man opposite him, and he uttered such whimpering words.
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This is the first time in my entire life that I have suffered such a great humiliation.
The glorious old thief has no moral principles.
He also replicated the circuit of [Friendly Communication] on the spot and directly threw the magic back.
The old expert from the Glorious Church spoke in a charming and amorous voice like a queen.
"Uh-huh~you~!"
There are so many experts watching us, we can't just make a fool of ourselves.
As long as everyone makes a fool of themselves, the news will not be spread.
They looked at each other and understood each other.
He immediately led the appraisers of his own team and started to throw "friendly exchanges" at the old man of the other side.
The other churches that were affected were already dissatisfied, and now seeing the nuclear explosion operation of these two old guys directly ignited their dissatisfaction.
They immediately began to learn [Friendly Communication], and all of a sudden, magic was flying all over the appraisal hall. In the end, the tempers grew stronger and stronger, and physical conflicts began.
This is a 'holy war'.
The magic in the three border areas will be assigned to the church that loses in hand-to-hand combat.
Everywhere there were the painful moans of the queen, the muffled groans of the loli, and the seductive sounds of the young girls. "It's been an hour, why isn't it healed yet?" Ashley couldn't help but walked to the door of the appraisal room 201, intending to knock.
A charming woman's voice came from inside.
"Well, don't do this, don't, glorious Lord Dark, please let me go, well~"
This is an old man from the Healing Church being pinned to the ground and beaten black and blue by the old man from the Glorious Church.
Ashley's pupils trembled. She had seen the Dark Expert from the Glorious Church before. He had a kind face and was almost at retirement age.
Why do such a thing in the sacred magic guild!
The shock in my heart had not yet passed when the loli's coquettish voice was heard from inside.
"Hehe, you small fry, you small fry, get down on your knees and lick my feet." This was the expert from the Druid Church threatening the old man from the Astral Church.
Ashley's eyelids were twitching again.
She also knew Bachelor Sphinx, a university scholar who studied the origin of the universe.
I didn't expect that he still likes little girls? And he plays with them in such a perverted way, which is really a disgrace to his reputation.
Ashley's cheeks flushed and her heart was pounding. She wanted to quickly find the Knights of Order to call the police.
"Ah, ah, little Luo En, is this all you can do? I don't feel anything at all~"
After being punched head-on by Father Loen of the Order Church, Dark of the Glory Church expressed his disdain in the voice of a mature young woman.
Ashley's worldview collapsed.
How come even the priests of the Church of Order are doing such illegal things!
The seductive music inside became more and more passionate, with all kinds of female voices. A rough estimate is that there were at least seventy people there.
Why are they yelling so much? Ashley had no idea that they were playing music, she just thought it was playing silver music!
These old perverts! The great image she had in her childhood completely collapsed!
(End of this chapter)