Law of the Devil

(The second one today, a little over, but this chapter is longer, huh?

Chapter 170 [No Ordinary Path]

In order to carry out a magical grade examination of the current powerful Duchess of Dewey Rudolph in Tidu, it is clear that the magic union will have a great deal of strength.

Of course, with Dewey's current reputation in Tidu. He was honored by the Regent, although the Magic Union would not necessarily look at these “secular” ingredients. But with Dewey as the closing disciple of the first magical mentor of the continent, Master Gandhoff, and the day of the coup d 'état, he watched with thousands of eyes and ran off that evil phony Gandhoff with magical magic. (For the identity of the Green Robe Gandalf, after the coup d 'état, it has been officially identified as a “counterfeit”. However, after Dewey learned the true identity of Gandalf the Green Robe, he felt somewhat absurd about the official confirmation he had facilitated)

Such an amazing sir, his magic grade exam, certainly cannot be carried out at random.

Magician has created a luxurious formation.

Led by the President of the Magic Union, His Excellency Jacob Doug, together with two old monsters deep in the inner tower of the Magic Union, are master-class figures with the qualifications of Level 9 Mages. Originally, the three men formed a line of magic level examinations for Dewey.

But surprisingly, the old madman who everyone in the Magic Union sees discolored, Master Eriko, when he learns that Dodwell is going to perform the magic exam, actually volunteered to join the team presiding over the exam.

Chairman Jacob Doug could not refuse the demands of this highly qualified, bizarre, biased old monster.

This morning, in honor of the Duke of the Empire, the Magician Clark, the deacon of the Magic Union, waited with several magicians over the Magic Union square.

Dozens of magic apprentices followed.

Outside the square, many nearby imperial citizens are watching. The news that the Juvenile Duke is going to undergo a magic level examination today has already been circulated through various channels.

As the most famous celebrity of the Emperor lately, the Genius Junior Duke, he is undoubtedly the focus of the curiosity of the entire Emperor.

The morning sun is still hanging in the sky, and in the morning, the light winds of the emperor are filled with the freshness of summer. Step on the morning light, Dewey, this Bachelor of Magic, the court magician, the court scholar, the court astrologer, the youngest Duke of the Empire. He didn't ride a carriage, he didn't ride a horse, he didn't even have any escorts or waiters.

He wore that black Bachelor of Magic magician robe with a faint smile on his face and walked slowly down the street. His face was calm, and in the morning light, his body seemed to be hidden with a hint of dust.

Clark took a deep breath when Dewey arrived and did a respectful courtesy between the wizards, owed slightly: “Please follow me, Lord Dewey. The Lord Chairman is waiting for you inside. ”

Once again, inside the Magic Union, this time unlike before, it was accompanied by a couple of weighty magicians, like the stars surrounding Dewey. And Dewey's black magician robe did catch a lot of attention.

Even inside the Magic Union, few people wear black magician robes.

And Dewey recently gained fame, and none of the emperors knew about this amazing teenage genius magician on coup day?

Led by Clark, he bypassed the six-mounted architecture of half the magic union and deliberately attracted many eyeballs before entering the interior of the magic union through a magic array.

Dewey understands that the other party is intentionally making a scene. The more powerful this thing is, the more favorable the magic union will eventually be. Instead, if you don't work with the Magic Union by then, you're going to have a big ugly face.

Today's appearance, no accompaniment, no carriage, no gorgeous clothes and costumes, a simple magician's robe like Dewey's, walking appearance, and hidden in a somewhat secluded and high human style. Such a “low profile” is a huge blunder for the people of the Magic Union.

Walked inside the Magic Union, the tower was right in front of him, under the tower, several magicians in grey clothes stood at the entrance and exit of the tower, and Dewey glanced at it and recognized only two of them, seemingly the apprentice of the old madman, Master Eriko, the others did not. Clark smiled and introduced, and the magicians of Level 6 and above in the entire Magic Union, all of them in Emperor City, were present.

“Hmm, to see how embarrassed I am?” Dewey laughed in his heart.

That's exactly what Dewey misunderstood about the magicians in these magic unions. As Dewey, and "generation”, plus his recent reputation as daylight and heaven. In the magician's circle, there are also certain customs that are inevitable. Everyone is now willing to make out with this generation of genius masters who are looking at the big red and purple. After all, not everyone knows about the little Abacus that Chairman Yagodoug did.

At least when Dewey sees the two disciples of Master Eriko, he smiles sincerely at himself.

“Master Dewey, don't be nervous.” One of Master Eriko's apprentices whispered as Dewey walked by: "The Wizard's Level Test is not as terrible as you might imagine. Rest assured... my teacher has personally taken part in hosting your exam and he will definitely take care of you. ”

Dewey nodded and cast a grateful look.

Thereafter, the tower was climbed.

Until now, Dewey hasn't figured out how many floors this magic tower is inside.

And this time the place of my own assessment, it made Dewey feel sudden!

It's the highest level that Yago Doug has!

Well, you really “value” yourself!

After climbing the tower, Dewey smiled calmly at the chairman wearing a gold olive leaf badge in a black magician robe.

The two foxes looked at each other for a while and smiled. After Jacob Doug retreated Master Clark, he pointed to the three old wizards standing beside him with white beards and white hair and a white robe. "Master Dewey, these three are the first people to examine you today. Let me introduce you first. Master Alex, you recognize me, don't need me to say more. The other two..."

Jacob Doug pointed to an old man standing on his left with a pale face, who seemed to be blind to the sun for years. His skin was like an albino, covered in morbid paleness, with a faint gray face, and a row of trees would grow old. But the badge hanging on his white magician's robe makes one dare not to dwarf this half-aged old man - the Level 9 magician!

“This is Archmage Leonid.” Jacob Doug laughed, “He's famous for his rigour and impartiality in the Magic Union. He's here to test you and believe the results are absolutely convincing! It can be said that currently in the Magic Union, Master Leonid is the most frequently presided over by examiners, and he has extensive experience in this regard...”

Hmm, that means a very strict "Proctor.” Dewey smiled bitterly.

The tougher the Proctor, the less likely he is to cheat.

Chairman Jacob paused, pointing again at an old man standing next to Master Eriko: "This…"

As opposed to the debtor, he hung his eyebrows upside down like Leonid, who owed him tens of thousands of gold coins, and the next old magician he introduced looked much easier. The guy smiled very graciously, smiling as warm as the sun, the white magician robe on his body and the dirty Elliot around him were in stark contrast, his white magician robe was spotlessly stained, his hair was insignificant, and his beard was carefully built at first glance. A generous face, combined with the smile of Guan 'er, made him feel like a generous elder.

A guy like that, if he wasn't wearing a magician's robe, but nobody would ever think he was a magician!

He looks more like an old aristocrat with a charm and a good upbringing.

“This is Master Ernest.” President Jacob Doug suddenly amplified his voice by a few points, shouting: “He is the oldest veteran in the Magic Union. By the way, Master Ernest and you are from the same door, and he is also a disciple of Master Gandhoff! ”

Oh?

Dewey eyebrow picked. Indeed, this great master of Ernest looked into his eyes with kindness and an extraordinary smile.

“Hello, Dear Ernest Mage.” Dewey hurriedly bent over and courtesy a junior.

Ernest smiled and smiled. He looked very elegant, but spoke but sounded like Hung Zhong. His voice was so scary: “Ha ha!!! You are Dewey!! Don't worry!! I will take care of you!!! ”

This sudden “lion roar” scared Dewey.

Chairman Yagodoug sighed and lowered his voice: “Master Ernese... his ears are not very good. Early in a magic experiment, his ears...”

When Dewey understood, she glanced at the “teacher" on the back of her ear and quickly lowered her head: "Thank you! ”

“Ha ha!! You are Dewey!! Don't worry!! I'll take care of you!!! ”

DW: “… thank you. ”

“You are Dewey!! Don't worry!! I will take care of you!!! ”

Dewey: “……"

Jacob Doug looked a little embarrassed, shouting to Ernest: "Well, Master Ernest, let's get started. ”

“You are Dewey!! Don't worry!! I will take care of you!!! ”

Erik began to wipe his sweat, pulling his ear hard on Ernest, Ernest frowned, and said, “What are you pulling me for? Ah, that, Dewey! Don't worry, I'll take care of you! ”

Dewey: “…"

•

After being seated, a magic apprentice under Jacob Doug served several cups of tea made with special magical plant medicines. Just in this commissioned room of His Excellency the President, Jacob Doug looked kindly at Dewey: "Before the examination, Master Dewey, please tell me what level of examination you will be challenging today? Huh...”

Dewey hasn't spoken yet, and Chairman Jacob Doug has begun to squeeze Dewey in words, and he laughs more and more softly: "Based on your recent brilliant record, well, I'm sure you're ready to wear your own white magician's robe at the Magic Union today! ”

The white magician robe is also a robe that only magicians of grade 8 and above are eligible to wear.

Level 8... Dewey smiles in his heart: If Master has the strength of Level 8, he won't have to sit here with you to play haha.

“The Honourable Mage Dewey.” Leonid, the face of the debtor, also sounded a little upset: “At your age, taking the Magic Level 8 test for the first time directly challenged level 8... hey, it's been a miracle in the Magic Union for the last few years! Before you, you passed level eight on your first exam, and, uh, it looks like you're under Master Gandolf's door! I remember just the year before, the little girl brought by Master Gandolph, who was also qualified for the eighth grade, took a white magician's robe from me that day. ”

Erik, this old guy, with his weird face, looked closely at Dewey —— of all these people, the one who knew Dewey best, no doubt, was this old lunatic who lived by magic experiments. He taught Dewey a lot of magic experiments himself, and he still had a general idea of Dewey's power. And of course, he knew that Dewey didn't have any Grade Eight strength at all, so he was right to say, "Dewey, this is your first time on the Magic Grade exam, and I think I need to introduce you to the exam process. First, we will make an objective assessment of your abilities, including your level of magic, your ability to manipulate magic, and your mastery of spells… and after that, it will be an important battle! If you are going to take a Level 8 exam, you will face the challenge of two Level 7 magicians here, relying on your own true level, without any external help, and you win to pass. ”

After a pause, Aliko frowned slightly, and deliberately laughed: “Of course, I know that you are Master Gandhoff's biological disciple, that little girl, who was about your age, passed grade eight. Your strength, we have no doubt. It's just... after all, I hear you haven't been studying with Master Gandhoff for long. And, young man, I'm afraid it's not necessarily a good thing to challenge such a high level at once, so I suggest you start at a slightly lower level...”

Dewey immediately heard, and this is Master Eriko looking for himself under the steps. He immediately turned his gratitude to Master Eriko.

But President Yagodoug shook his head and laughed, “Master Eriko, you're worried. Master Dewey was young, but the day of the coup d 'état was a glorious battle over the square, but everyone saw it. And he mastered a magical" transient "technique. With such strength, we don't have to worry about him. Besides, with his brilliant track record, and as Master Gandhoff's last in-laws disciple, I'm afraid if we don't give him a white magician's robe today, the people outside will laugh at our magic union too cheap! Hahahahahaha...”

That, soft and hard, immediately drove Dewey back to the edge of the cliff.

As for Ernest, Dewey's “teacher" ear, he still laughed haha: "Dewey! I'll take care of you...”

After listening to everyone, Dewey stood up and bowed down to the top figures of the magic union in front of him and smiled calmly: "Thank you, magicians, thank you for your kind love, but today I am not prepared to challenge the qualifications of level eight. ”

“Oh...” Aliko nodded, relieved a little. He really didn't want to embarrass this little guy, and Dewey herself stepped back, which was great.

Jacob Doug laughed very complicated and had a winning taste in his eyes: "So, Lord Dewey, how many levels are you prepared to take? Seven or six? Uh... you're not going to just take the fifth grade, are you? Don't forget, you are Master Gandalf's disciple, as Master Gandalf's disciple, and if we let you pass on only one lower magician's robe, that would be very disgraceful to our magic union. ”

The sub line is: (For you, Dewey, it's even less honorable!

In other words, the distinction is a faint and quirky smile.

“Neither!” Dewey's answer surprised everyone: “I have higher challenge goals! ”

Everyone is shocked!

“Difficult... do you want to challenge the 9th level magician?” The tone of a grey, pointy, sour Leonid has also changed!

Rank 9?

Challenge Level 9 as soon as you come up?

Dewey still shook his head: "No! It seems to me that the level 9 challenge is difficult, but the path I chose is more challenging than the level 9 qualification! ”

Chairman Jacob Doug is hardly even holding his cup steady.

“You're not trying to challenge level 10, are you?” Jacob Doug's face moves: "But the Magic Union can't take the 10th level! Level 10, symbolic ‘Holy Magician' qualification! Above the continent, it's a step beyond the Holy Stronger! Such a level is not worldly! Lord Dewey! ”

“No!” Dewey's face persevered, his eyes looking out the window, looking at the sky, then sighed with a long sigh, "What level eight and nine, even holy steps, in my opinion, are a floating cloud...”

Then he said firmly: "Teacher Gandhoff taught me to choose a different and difficult path! I want to create my own magical path! So I chose a tougher, more challenging project…"

After that, Dewey turned her head and looked at the four old men in front of her, surprised, and then, word for word, slowly, resolutely, with great significance, announced:

“I'm here today, and the Magician qualification to prepare for the challenge is... Magic! Pharmaceutical! Agents! ”

……

…………

“Pfft!” Old lunatic Eriko sprayed out a sip of tea.

And Ernest on the back of his ear still laughed "generously”: “Hahaha! Don't worry, I'll take care of you!!” However, this guy with the back of his ear, his eyes seemed to have an unusual smile...

Dewey was relaxed and watched as Mr. Jacob Doug * * * * *, the magic pharmacist, similarly qualified as an authentic magician recognized by the Magic Union, which is the statutory regulation of the Magic Union, am I right? ”

“No… yes! ”

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