Chapter 181: Back to the Guild

In the Wizarding Guild branch of the Principality of Keen, few people dare to use spells here, but today the official wizards have felt strong spell fluctuations, and experienced official wizards already know that this is the spell fluctuation caused by the 'teleportation' spell .

In the hall of the Wizards Guild branch, a white light flashed, and Wizard Morton and Abel appeared in the hall, and all the wizards around were in a commotion, which was simply a provocation to the Wizarding Branch.

Just less than two seconds after Morton wizard and Abel appeared, five white lights flashed, and five red-clothed junior wizards who used the magic circle to transmit stood in five directions and surrounded them.

One of the junior wizards in red said with a gloomy face: "No matter what your status is, your provocative behavior today will be punished by the wizard branch!"

Wizard Morton glanced around with a sneer, and said loudly, "Johnson, do you really want me to tell things here?"

The face of the junior wizard in red changed, Wizard Jonson was a judge with a very high status sent here by the headquarters of the Wizards Guild, and was far from the existence that they could reach from the branch of the Wizards Guild.

"Let's all retreat!" Wizard Jonson appeared in the hall, but his old face was full of surprise, he stepped forward and hugged Wizard Morton and laughed: "I knew you would be fine. , no one can kill you, you are still the undead crow back then."

When wizard Morton heard the undead crow, there was a hint of memory on his face, but his face returned to a serious expression in an instant.

"You are going to give me an explanation today!" Wizard Morton pushed Wizard Johnson away gently and said.

"This is not the place to talk, let's go in and talk!" Wizard Jonson said to Wizard Morton, seemingly not wanting the people around him to know what happened.

"Okay, let's go!"

Wizard Morton put his hand on Abel's body, and the two and Wizard Johnson disappeared in the white light, leaving only five wizards in red who looked at each other silently and a group of wizards who didn't know the truth.

In a huge dome room, Wizard Jonson, Wizard Morton and Abel appeared almost at the same time.

"Thank you for not telling things in the hall." Wizard Jonson said gratefully.

"I'm also a member of the Wizards Guild!" Wizard Morton said in a deep voice.

"The low-level wizard who used the teleportation center to teleport you to the temporary teleportation array has been caught, but committed suicide while in custody.

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Wizard Jonson turned around and took out two bottles of potion from the cabinet and handed it to Wizard Morton.

Wizard Morton took the potion and threw it to Abel politely, and said, "Abel, one bottle of potion is for external use, and one bottle is for internal use. You should control the injury first."

Abel took the potion. These were two red potions. Although he didn't know what potions they were, seeing the identity of Wizard Jonson in the Wizarding Guild, the potions were probably not simple, so he threw one of the bottles directly. Enter the space bag, leaving only one bottle to open and start smearing the wounds all over the body.

Wizard Morton didn't say much about his disciple's behavior. He knew that his disciple's internal injuries should not be serious. He had to know that his disciple was an official knight and knew his own body very well.

Wizard Moulton turned his head to Wizard Jonson and said sarcastically, "Do you believe that low-level wizards committed suicide while in custody?"

"I know that there is a problem with the branch of the Principality of Keen. I am investigating. Do you know the identity of the person who attacked you today?" Wizard Jonson sighed and asked again.

"See for yourself!" Wizard Morton took the bodies of two junior wizards out of the space bag and threw them on the ground.

Wizard Jonson squatted down to examine the two corpses carefully, then stood up and said, "They are all black wizards on record, and the Keen branch of the Wizards Guild has compiled the records many times but never caught them. "

"It would be strange if the Keene branch could catch these two dark wizards!" Wizard Morton sneered again.

"What do you know?" Wizard Jonson asked with a serious expression.

"Do you know who the wizard who led the team is?" Wizard Morton's expression was a little playful.

"Who is it?" Wizard Jonson asked anxiously.

"Wizard Stone!" said Wizard Morton.

"How could it be him!" Wizard Jonson murmured with some gaffe.

"If that's not enough, there is a corpse that you will be more interested in!" Wizard Morton said, looking at Wizard Jonson.

"Whose is it?" Wizard Jonson was already a little disturbed at this time. An intermediate wizard participated in the attack on another intermediate wizard. This is a very rare major event in the wizard branch. I heard that there are other corpses. It made him worry even more.

"Abel, give the corpse to Jonson!" Wizard Morton said to Abel, who was applying medicine.

"Yes, teacher." Abel threw the corpse of the orc sacrifice in the space bag to the ground.

"This is? This is the werewolf sacrifice to Goss?" Wizard Jonson exclaimed in shock after removing the hood from the corpse on the ground.

Wizard Jonson looked back at Wizard Morton and said absentmindedly: "Old guy, you can come back alive under the ambush of an intermediate wizard, an intermediate priest and two junior wizards, and brought back three A corpse, such a victory is really amazing!"

Wizard Moulton looked at Abel, who was still applying medicine, and turned back to Wizard Jonson and said, "That's because I have a foolish disciple who can stop the attack of three wizards for me."

Wizard Jonson also turned his head to look at the burns on Abel's body. Those were all scars left by fire spells. He couldn't help turning his head and said to Wizard Morton, "You have a good disciple, an enviable one!"

Abel was enjoying himself very much at this time. The medicine given by Wizard Jonson was very useful. After smearing it, the wound was almost visible to the naked eye and began to improve. Except for the most serious wound, the other wounds basically only left a little red. I believe that in a day or two, all the wounds on the body will heal.

At this time, Abel couldn't help but regret that there were too few such potions. If there were enough such potions and the synthesis of Horadric cubes, it was estimated that the effect would not be worse than the 'healing potions' in the dark world. effect.

It seems that after pharmacy, you must learn that it is very dangerous to have no 'healing potion' in the dark world. If you can synthesize potions similar to 'mana potions' after learning pharmacy, then it will be even more perfect. , and now his biggest problem fighting in the bloody wasteland is not enough mana, which makes the wizard's most powerful weapon spell unable to continue fighting.

On the other side, Wizard Morton was scolding Wizard Johnson: "The Principality Branch of the Wizards Guild Keen will kill even the prisoners in custody, but the wanted dark wizard is taking orders from the most powerful wizard in Keen, And the most powerful wizard can even cooperate with orc priests to kill human wizards, what happened to the wizard guild now? Is it still the wizard guild back then?"

Wizard Jonson said solemnly: "I will definitely investigate this matter, not only to give you an explanation, but also to give an explanation to the wizard branch, this tumor in the Principality of Keen must be eradicated."

"I have been friends with you for many years, and I will leave this matter to you. If this matter is not handled properly, I will have the cheek to ask my teacher to do justice for me!" Morton wizard Shen Shen said.

"Don't worry, it won't bother his old man!" Wizard Jonson said with a look of shock and hurried affirmation.

"Hope it!" Of course, wizard Morton knows the background behind an intermediate wizard. To become an intermediate wizard, he must first have a complete inheritance, followed by huge resources. A complete inheritance can ensure that wizards grow up. There are no detours in the process, and huge resources can pile up an intermediate wizard, so there must be a strong background behind the intermediate wizard, just like himself.

"I will report the merits of killing dark wizards and orc sacrifices to you directly!" Wizard Jonson said, looking at the corpse on the ground.

"The merits of the dark wizard are transferred to me, and the merits of the orc sacrifice belong to my disciple Abel, you can transfer it to him, that is what he deserves!" Wizard Morton said indifferently.