Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard

Seeing that the burly mercenary took out another dagger exactly the same as the one that Ryan had taken out, the crowds onlookers immediately talked about it, and the scene suddenly became noisy.A sharp voice from the crowd said, "Pike, was it the scar that killed your companion a year ago?"

The burly mercenary called Parker did not answer. He looked at Flanner and then at Ryan, and asked loudly and slightly suspiciously: "Who killed the bastard'Scar'? "

Flanner pointed at Ryan and said, "It's him."

"He?" Parker let out a suspicious voice and said, "Impossible, he is so young, so possible?"

At this moment, some of the mercenaries surrounding him spoke: "Maybe they are a large mercenary group, what's impossible?"

Flanner gracefully gave a noble ritual of taking off his hat to the onlookers, saying: "Mr. and beautiful ladies. My next man is a businessman from the Dolock Chamber of Commerce, called Flanner."

The sharp voice just sounded again: "Pike, your wish has finally been fulfilled. With a Chamber of Commerce like Locke, how difficult is it to deal with a small scar?"

"No, that's not the case." Flanner quickly explained: "I pledge my merchant's credibility. The one who removes Scar and his five companions is the Mr. Lane by my side."

Hearing Flanner's words, the scene suddenly became chaotic.Almost no one would believe that the young boy in front of him had removed the "scar" that had been wanted for several years in Alfa City.

Seeing the faces of the people, Flanner was naturally aware of their thoughts. He continued: "I am very honored to be adventurous with Mr. Lane. This time on the journey to the beautiful Alfa, we met Scared of evil, and five of his accomplices. At the time I thought I was dead. I even prayed in front of the God of Light, asking for help from God. However, our Mr. Lane stood bravely in six In front of the fierce thieves, he used his power to eliminate the thieves that had caused Alfa for so many years."

"Maybe you don't believe it. To be honest, I actually didn't believe it at the time, thinking that what I saw was an illusion, but I used my businessman's credibility to assure everyone that my words were absolutely true!"

"Just rely on him?" Parker asked Flanner: "Scar, this bastard, once killed two of my companions, and I also took him on the back with a flying knife. If it wasn't my companion who blocked that with his body. Damn it, I won’t be standing here today! Just like that, I also lay at home for three whole days."

Speaking of this, Pike took out his soldier badge and pointed it to Flanner: "See if there are three daggers on this badge. This is the mark of a third-level warrior. Both of me and my two companions are The third-level fighter was still defeated by that bastard."

Speaking of this, Pike pointed at Ryan with his hand and said to Flanner: "You said this little guy who didn't even grow his hair killed the scar with at least level five thief strength? You are all fools. ?"

Although his words were questioned by others, Flanner did not change his face and said calmly: "My friend, when you haven't listened to me telling the whole story, please be like a gentleman and keep your calm. And silence, okay?"

Ryan felt a little uncomfortable when he saw this event getting worse. He pulled Flanner and whispered in his ear: "Okay, Flanner."

Flanner turned his head, smiled and whispered in Ryan's ear: "Ryan, you stand and don't speak, look at me. Don't worry."

Seeing Flanner giving himself a mysterious look, and then looking at the dozens of mercenaries around him, Ryan felt that he couldn’t tell what to say on this occasion, so just listen to Flanner, and he and Although the time he knows is short, he still trusts Flanner's character and character and believes that he will not harm himself.

Flanner said loudly, "Dear sirs, beautiful ladies. I will solve the mystery of the matter. This gentleman said just now," he said with a hand and continued: "The scar is at least level 5. Rogue, he still has 5 accomplices, even if his accomplices are a little worse than him, there are level 4. How did our Mr. Lane defeat a group of evil bastards alone?"

Speaking of this, Flanner paused intentionally, scanned the surrounding mercenaries with his gaze, and found that dozens of mercenaries were attracted by what he said. He immediately felt satisfied. Continue to say: "Actually, the answer is very simple, our Mr. Lane is a respected magician!"

"Wow~" Hearing Flanner's words, everyone was in a tumult.

Magician?

Young magician?

Can a powerful magician with one to six?

In the countless legends of the continent of Islar, there will be magicians. If they are not the protagonist, they are also the protagonist’s most loyal friend, or the evil villain full of endless power in the story. In short, the magician is a group of nowhere. Unable, supernatural person.Since the young man in front of him is a mysterious magician, of course he can remove the scars that have harmed Alfa for many years. What's weird about this?

"Wait!" Parker stopped the discussion loudly. He pointed to Ryan and said to Flanner: "You said he is a magician, so why doesn't he have a magician badge on his chest?"

The mercenaries onlookers heard Parker’s words and felt very reasonable: "Yes. Every magician will have a badge symbolizing his identity on his chest, just like the warrior badge taken out by the burly mercenary just now. Not on the chest."

Flanner smiled and said: "This gentleman is indeed very careful in his observations, and he deserves to be an excellent and experienced mercenary. However, our Mr. Lane is an apprentice to a master. He came to Elfa this time to complete The trial that the teacher gave him. Obviously, before our Mr. Lane completed the trial, he was a magic apprentice. And the magic apprentice does not need to wear the magician badge."

Flanner paused and said, “Of course, Mr. Lane’s teacher is a very kind master. He doesn’t care much about whether his disciples follow these etiquettes. If it’s good for Mr. Lane’s completion of the trial, I think Lane The husband doesn’t mind that going to the Magic Guild is based on strength."

Through Flanner's explanation, the mercenaries onlookers accepted the fact that Ryan had removed the scar, and gradually dispersed.

Lucy recorded the approximate place where Ryan buried the Scar, and was going to send it to verify it. If it can be confirmed, then the 50 gold coins for Scar would belong to Ryan.

Ryan pulled Flannery aside and asked, "What did you do just now? Propagate this thing."

Flanner smiled and said, "Didn’t you mean to find a group of partners to participate in the Royal Tournament? I give you momentum like this, and your reputation will pass through these mercenaries, so whether you are looking for someone or someone looking for you It will be very convenient."

Ryan scratched his head and said, "It doesn't need such a big fanfare, right?"

Flanner stretched out a finger and said, "Ryan, you have never been a merchant, and you don't know the skills commonly used by merchants. For example, we bought a batch of magic cores with common wind attributes from Takri Town in the west. Transported to Jagnas City for sale. If only selling magic cores, the competition will be fierce, and the natural profits will not be high enough. But we can raise the position of these wind magic cores in the hearts of others by building momentum. We can first hire an alchemist to make exquisite necklaces for these wind magic cores; then conduct a large-scale publicity to let others know that we have purchased a batch of precious goods from far away places, and vaguely say a little bit. How precious is this batch of necklaces? It has the characteristics of keeping ladies comfortable, slowing down aging, and arousing the curiosity of others. Then a grand auction will be held to publicly auction the necklaces. In the public bidding, the price of the necklace Will be raised higher and higher, then our final income will be dozens of times the original income. Moreover, as long as we conduct several such high-grade auctions, our reputation will be opened. Our name will become a boutique Synonymous, every accessory we sell will be sought after by others. This is the role of momentum."

Ryan was stunned. He had never heard of such a business method. In Dense Fog Town or Takri Town, the smartest merchants only shouted a high price first, and then slowly reduced it during bargaining with customers. The price, until the price drops to the price that he originally intended to sell, which is as deep as Flanner said.Ryan scratched his head again and said, "Can this necklace made of wind magic core really delay aging?"

Flanner smiled slightly and said: "It's very simple. When we were making the necklace, we specially carved a magic circle on the necklace so that the wearer could keep the head awake. And every lady who took the necklace at a high price In the enviable eyes of others, everyone enjoys a kind of pleasure called vanity. A happy mood and a clear mind, isn't this the best and simplest recipe for slowing down aging and prolonging life?"

Ryan felt that his head couldn't turn around a bit, and he scratched his head again, not knowing what to say.After holding back for a long time, a sentence came out: "Flanner, I don't know if you are a qualified businessman. But I think it's a pity that you don't become a bard with your eloquence."

A thin mist appeared in Flanner's eyes. He sighed and said in a low voice, "If I were not born in this family, maybe I would really become a bard who wandered the world."

Ryan didn't hear what Flanner said, and asked: "What did you say?"

Flanner smiled at Ryan, changed the subject and said, "Let's go, Ryan. Don't you plan to visit the Magic Guild?"

Ryan nodded, agreed with Flanner, and said, "Okay, let's go see it together."

As soon as he walked out of the door of the mercenary guild, a doorman dressed in the pride of a red and blue lion ran over to Flanner and saw Flanner hurriedly said loudly: "Master Flanner, the Chamber of Commerce has monitored him. Please go see him immediately."

When Flanner heard the news, his expression was startled, and he turned to Ryan and said, "Lyan, it seems I can't accompany you to the Magic Guild."

Ryan didn't want Flanner to delay Flanner himself too much time for his own affairs. He comforted Flanner and said, "Go ahead, I'll go alone."

Flanner patted Ryan on the shoulder and walked into the carriage.The coachman waved his whip and slammed it on the horse's butt. The horse screamed and ran.

Ryan watched Flanner's carriage drive out of the long street before turning around and walking towards the Magic Guild.The Magic Guild in Elfa City is right next to the Mercenary Guild, and Ryan saw it when he arrived.

The Magic Guild is a seven-story tower-shaped building, which seems to be a common building shape for all magicians in the Islar continent.In fact, the magic guild in every city is a magician tower.Ryan heard Dranai talk about this kind of building. He knew that the magician tower was very troublesome when it was built. He would use a large number of magicians to bless the magic in the raw materials and carve all kinds of magic in the tower. Array to prevent uninvited guests.Every magician who is allowed to enter the magician tower will have a laboratory of his own, in which various magical experiments are carried out.

Ryan approached the Magician Tower, gently opened the door, and walked into the Magic Guild.

Unlike the spacious mercenary hall, the space inside the Mage Tower is very small.On either side of the door stood a huge iron golem.Although the iron golem has a rough appearance and ridiculous body proportions, like two chubby dolls, Ryan has heard Dranai say that this is the first line of defense for the Magician Tower.Under the spell of the master, the iron golem, which usually stands still, will pounce on malicious uninvited guests, tearing the enemy to pieces!

Seeing someone come in, an old man with gray hair and beard sitting there reading a book stretched his waist and said in a slow voice, "What are you here for?"

Ryan didn't dare to neglect. No one knew if the ordinary old man in front of him was a magician with powerful strength. Even if magic aside, the old man in front of him was old enough to be Ryan's grandfather.Ryan said: "Hello, my name is Ryan, I'm here to do a magic power evaluation."

The old man looked at Ryan, with a happy expression on his face, and said: "In recent years, there are fewer and fewer magicians. Last month, I didn't even have one evaluation here. It's really boring." He stood. He got up and said, "Come with me." After speaking, he led Ryan up the long stairs surrounding the Mage Tower.

Ryan followed the old man to the second floor of the Magician Tower.As soon as I walked up, I heard a grumpy voice: "Damn, I failed again."

The old man yelled to the floor: "You fellow, don't mess with your boring experiment, come here. Someone is coming for a magic power test." Before the voice fell, a group of pedestrian objects made up of dense fog floated. come.The old man said to the pedestrian objects: "Okay, let's get back to the original shape, don't frighten the children."

"Got it." The humanoid object murmured, and then an obscure spell sounded. After the spell was cast, the foggy humanoid object began to solidify gradually. The hair was messy, and he was wearing a shabby dress for many days. The old man in the robe of the magician appeared.

The old man who brought Ryan up said: "Young man, my name is Fladimy, the president of the Magic Guild of Elfa;" Then he pointed to the old man who had just condensed the entity and said, "This guy is called Gillien, it's Ai The vice president of the Magic Guild of Elfa City."

Gillien looked at Ryan and couldn't help but shook his head, and said, "He is too young. I think it's not bad to pass the magic apprenticeship test."

Fladimi said: "Stop talking nonsense, we will start testing now." Then he said to Ryan: "Young man, according to the Wizards’ Test Code of the Wizarding Guild, I’ll first ask you which level of testing you should perform."

Ryan thought for a while and said, "I have never done this kind of test. I don't know what levels are available?"

Fladimi explained: "The level classification of our Magic Guild is very simple. Those who learn from the magician belong to the magic apprentice, but generally speaking, as long as a magic apprentice can skillfully cast the simplest level one magic three times in a row, such as Magic missiles, even if they are qualified."

Ryan said in his heart: "This magic apprentice seems to have no problem with me. With this magic missile, I can cast more than a dozen in one go."

Flagimi saw that Ryan was distracted, and said unhappily, "Young man, don't be distracted when I am talking."

Ryan felt very embarrassed and quickly apologized.

Flagimi reluctantly accepted Ryan’s apology, and continued: “After a magic apprentice is appointed, he is usually promoted to a trainee magician, followed by a junior magician, an intermediate magician, and a senior magician..."

Gillien rushed and said: "But our Elfa City Magic Guild can only evaluate the highest level of the middle magician..."

Before he finished speaking, Fladimy said loudly, "Shut up, you fellow, I know these things."

Gillien was reprimanded by Flagimi, and he was very unconvinced. He confronted Fladimi and said: "You were only born a day earlier than me. Why do you always keep a straight face and teach me?"

Fladimy slapped Gillien on the head vigorously with his hand and said, "I was born a day earlier than you, and I will always be your brother!" Then a large slang phrase came out of his mouth, and Ryan couldn't understand a word. , It is probably a dialect of a certain place.

The younger brother Gillien was almost unable to raise his head when he was taught by his brother Fladimi. He aggrieved with his finger and stood next to Ryan, indicating to his brother that there was an audience.

Brother Fladimi looked down his brother’s fingers and found Ryan, and then remembered the purpose of himself and his brother here, and quickly stopped the hometown slang that was comparable to a bloated magic spell, smiled embarrassedly at Ryan and said: "Well, where did we just talk about?"

The younger brother Gillien couldn't help but interject: "You just mentioned the evaluation of the advanced magician."

Brother Fladimi opened his mouth and wanted to scold his talkative brother once again, but he forcibly held it back, his face flushed.He said to Ryan, "Well, that's basically it. Which level of testing do you plan to perform?"