Morin raised his eyes, glanced at the wizard apprentice, and said lightly.
The wizard apprentice in front of him was too old and would never have the hope of being promoted to a wizard. He should be someone thrown out by one of the wizard organizations in the alliance to do odd jobs.
He was just an old second-class wizard apprentice.
"Okay, please wait a moment, respected wizard, please wait a moment." The wizard apprentice said hurriedly.
Then the old wizard apprentice began to chant witchcraft, and at the same time, his fingers kept drawing something on the glass curtain wall next to him.
Not long after, a slight buzzing sound suddenly came from the side.
A gray light curtain appeared in front of Morin, and after a period of distortion and change, it turned into a gray light gate.
It was pitch black inside the door, as if it led to an unknown world.
"Okay, respected wizard, please come in, please come in." The wizard apprentice showed a flattering smile on his face and nodded and bowed to Morin.
Morin nodded and walked into the gray light gate.
What appeared before Morin's eyes was a deep space, empty and dark, with no boundaries, and the gray light gate automatically disappeared after Morin came in.
Morin did not show any sign of worry about this. He had already learned about it before. In order to make the wizards believe in the security and privacy of the exchange, every wizard would enter an independent space when making an exchange. Therefore, it was normal for the gray light gate to disappear, because when Morin wanted to leave, the gray light gate would appear by itself.
Maureen looked up at the sky.
There were several lines of text floating in the air, written in ancient Andean.
"Mineral area, plant area, rare items, advanced knowledge, magic items, high-energy creatures..."
Mo Lin looked at the words with a look of surprise in his eyes.
Obviously, these words are the divisions of some large areas. After selecting a large area, there are some sub-areas. Such a plan can facilitate the selection of wizards who want to exchange.
Morin looked at them one by one, not looking anxious at all and seemed very patient.
After some time had passed, he had an idea.
What Morin exchanged was advanced knowledge. In addition to keeping some contribution points in case of unexpected events, he used all his contribution points of the past month or two to exchange.
Originally, Morin wanted to come here to see if there were any dead flowers, but unfortunately, there were none here.
"'Graphical Explanation of the Wave Rate of Energy Particles', 'Three Types of Conjectures in Anatomy', 'Negative Energy and the Undead'..." Morin looked at the books in his hands and his heart moved.
"These advanced academic subjects are only accessible to formal wizards, and they just enrich my knowledge reserves."
Morin walked out of the exchange area, thinking silently in his heart.
The richness of the various resources in the Wizard Academy Alliance far exceeded his imagination. The things in each area made Morin very jealous and he was eager to get them.
However, although there are many things that can be exchanged, Morin believes that the various things in the exchange area are definitely not the most precious. Those precious things must be controlled by the top leaders of the Wizard Academy Alliance. Moreover, there is nothing about meditation in it.
It is obvious that the wizards also control the meditation method and do not want ordinary wizard apprentices to know the true situation of wizard promotion.
"But this is already pretty good."
"Contribution points, I need a lot of contribution points to exchange for what I need..."
Morin turned his head, glanced at the exchange area, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
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"Goodbye Richard."
"Bye Jack."
Maureen said goodbye to a pharmacist, then boarded the Nighthawk and left the resource point.
The pharmacist named Jack was Maureen's friend, and Maureen had some simple communication with him.
Maureen returned to the headquarters of the Wizard Academy Alliance and reported to Albert on his progress in refining potions. Then, he left the Wizard Academy Alliance under Albert's satisfied gaze.
"Huh..." Maureen leaned against the huge bathtub and let out a breath.
The air was filled with steam, emitting a faint heat that made the surroundings appear blurry and hazy, and the warm and smooth hot water made Morin relax completely.
He is back at his villa in Emilia and is resting.
"Ike, prepare dinner, I'm hungry." Maureen shouted outside as if he had thought of something.
"Okay, my lord, please wait a moment."
Ike's old voice sounded, and then the sound of his leaving footsteps could be heard.
Maureen nodded and leaned her head back against the tub.
Emilia is truly a city where wizards live. There are all kinds of slaves in it, whether they are butlers, maids or warriors, and the quality is very good. At least Morin is very satisfied with Ike, the butler.
"Wizards, they really are..."
Maureen made a muffled sound as she lowered her head into the hot water.
After dinner, Maureen left the room.
He hailed a horn-scaled carriage on the street, got in, and got off outside an upscale hotel.
Morin gave the coachman five coppers, and after the carriage left, he entered the hotel.
The hotel was very lively, with the sounds of violins and harps, dim lights, and men and women dancing in gorgeous dresses. It was obvious that a cocktail party was being held here.
Morin walked through the crowd and headed towards the stairs. Soon, he arrived at the fifth floor of the hotel.
And at some point, Morin had changed, and his entire body had turned into a disguised night owl.
"You're all here."
Maureen opened the door and looked around.
There were six or seven people in the room, wearing different clothes but with their faces covered. They were all members of the Blood-Cloaked Killer Society.
This is a mission of the Blood-Cloaked Killer Society, and Morin is only here to participate in this mission.
In fact, ever since Morin discovered the Blood-Cloaked Killer Society and joined it, he found that he quite liked this kind of organization. He enjoyed killing, but he could do it without many scruples, which finally allowed him to be a little more unbridled.
He is a dark wizard who grew up in fighting and fighting. Fighting with other wizards has almost become Morin's instinct.
With Morin's continuous actions, the identity of Night Owl has gained some fame in the Blood-Cloaked Killer Society and even the entire Emilia's underground world.
"Owl." Nightingale walked to Morin and greeted him.
"nightingale."
Maureen nodded.
"Everyone is here, let's go." A man wearing a bat mask stood up and said slowly.
Maureen looked at the man in the bat mask in front of him, curled up the corners of his mouth and smiled, with some meaningful taste in his smile.
He has collaborated with bats several times and felt that bats were quite familiar. Later, after the memory and analysis of the chip, Morin suddenly realized that the so-called bat was Gus.
The white ring wizard in the high tower who I had met once.
"Heh, the core wizard of the White Wizard Organization..." Morin's gaze fell on Gus.
Gus was stared at by Maureen and didn't say anything, but he felt very uncomfortable all over.
Since he had come into contact with Morin, he had met Morin many times. Originally, he wanted to suppress Morin and avenge his grudge in the White Wizard Organization, but he did not expect that Morin's strength was much greater than his. Not only did he fail to retaliate successfully, but he became more and more embarrassed, even to the point of being humiliated.
"Owl!"
Gus looked at Maureen who was standing quietly and clenched his fists.
the next day.
morning.
"Master." Ike knocked on the door of Maureen's room, carrying a tray of food.
"Come in Ike."
Maureen's voice came over.
When Ike came in, Maureen was flipping through a book. He looked peaceful, and there was no sign that he had been through a fight the night before.
"Master, this is your breakfast." Ike respectfully placed the tray on the desk.
Ike looked at Morin and said, "Master, I want to tell you something?"
"What's up?"
"It's a female wizard apprentice named Joanna. She visited you several times, but you were not there, so she left some letters." Ike placed some envelopes on Maureen's seat.
Joanna? Maureen raised his eyes and put down the silver spoon in his hand. He thought for a moment, opened the letter and began to read.