Chapter 469 Return

Gray Rain Country, Branch of Thought of Truth.

Different from other regions, the tender season is the darkest time in the Huiyu country, because in this rainy season, the gray rain will often fall continuously for a week or two in the Huiyu country. The longest "gray rain" lasted throughout the entire tender season. At that time, the Mage Union even had to send spellcasters to help farmers drain the "flood" accumulated in the fields.

This time, the gray rain in the young season is not too heavy. Even if it rains continuously all day long, what falls on the ground is continuous light rain. It was almost completely blurred, but compared to the flood caused by the rain, this light rain was just right.

In the Thought of Truth branch of the Gray Marsh, spellcasters who have been studying spells for ten years don't care about these common rains. For them, anyway, the entire Gray Marsh is muddy and wet all the year round, even if A little more rain would do nothing.

Now in the quiet mission hall, the apprentices are more concerned about a figure standing in the center of the hall.

Regardless of whether it is a trainee-level apprentice or a formal-level mentor, every mage who passes by that figure will politely perform a standard mage salute to show respect.

The reason why the mages did this was obvious—because the old figure was none other than the most powerful spellcaster in this division—Master Kirk Weilun.

Due to the presence of this smiling old man, the entire mission hall of the Thought of Truth was silent at this time. None of the apprentices dared to laugh and make noise as usual, and almost everyone walked back and forth with their heads down.

The pressure that a master-level powerhouse brings to others is too great. Even though Kirk Weilun did not reveal his coercion at all, his identity alone is enough to make all the apprentices dare not speak out.

No one knew why this nineteenth-level spellcaster, who was busy with everything, would stand in this hall level all morning with a smile on his face, but such an abnormal situation could still make all mages with or without tasks choose to leave the hall in a hurry.

The atmosphere of the Thinking of Truth Branch is too depressing. In this hall illuminated by fluorescent balls, even though Kirk Weilun’s smile looks kind and warm, the apprentices still feel unavoidable. illusion.

Now even the formal instructors are speeding up the pace of handling things as much as possible, and it is quite normal for the apprentices to leave the hall after handing in the task and talking.

"Why did the senior instructor appear in the mission hall? I didn't dare to hand in the mission when he was standing there."

A young apprentice buried his head and walked quickly to the door of the task hall. He looked like he had just finished the task and planned to leave, but his walking speed, which was almost a trot, had already exposed the panic in his heart.

Behind him, a timid young apprentice followed the young man's robe with her fingers and bowed her head. Seeing that her face was not at all happy to complete the task, after all, Master Kirk Weilun was watching the direction of the door with a smile on his face. Undoubtedly, it gave the young apprentice the illusion of being targeted by a master-level powerhouse.

"Let's go, master-level powerhouses are not something we can talk about."

"Uh-huh".

The boy who was walking in the front nodded his head in agreement. He clenched tightly the bag of magic materials he just exchanged from the lobby and quickly stepped out of the door. Seeing the cold sweat on his forehead, if there is no accident, just leave Kirk Weilun Without the line of sight, the two little mages, a man and a woman, would definitely run away in the mud.

But the two teenagers and girls failed to step out of the gate.

As soon as the boy in the lead stepped forward, his body directly hit a transparent barrier.

The strong reaction force made him fall on the stone steps of the mission hall, and the young mage who followed closely behind the boy was also tripped by the boy's robe.

"Ouch"! !

As the bag came out, a whole bag of "Frost White Stones" was scattered on the stone steps of the hall, and the young mage who sat down on a sharp frost white stone grinned in pain.

But... no matter how painful it was, the terrified boy and girl stared wide-eyed and couldn't make any sound in the next second.

Because...beside their heads...a lavender ball of light that appeared at an unknown time was slowly floating up and down in the air.

"Master-level conjuration spell-kinetic blast"!

Even if they don't know what kind of spell they are facing, the two apprentice-level little mages can still feel the terrifying energy contained in the spell. There is no doubt about it, as long as the ball of light explodes lightly, not only the two of them The heads would be turned into ashes on the spot, and all the apprentices below the official level in the entire hall would not be spared.

In just a short moment, the entire mission hall seemed to be frozen in an instant. Except for the reception golem that mechanically performed the mission description, all the apprentices and official mages stood there with cold hands and feet, which lasted for more than ten seconds. The mission hall was stunned, no one dared to move a little bit.

The young man who fell on the stone steps hugged the trembling young mage, and he slowly raised his head to look at the darkened gate.

Then, he and all the mages who looked at the gate were shocked to see the cold figure standing in the middle of the gate, blocking the sunlight at the gate.

It was a spellcaster wearing a red-patterned robe with a black background. The ferocious staff on the opponent's back exuded a strange aura all the time, and the hood with the brim of the hat was almost hidden. Through the shadow covering the entire face, anyone can only see the pair of ice-blue Senhan pupils under the hood.

There is no doubt that the powerful spellcaster standing at the door at this moment, who bounced off the young mage who was eager to rush out of the door, and released a master-level spell in an instant—is Punk!

"What a grand welcome... When did the apprentice who spoke the truth become so reckless"?

Taking a cold look at the two apprentice-level little mages sitting on the ground shivering, Punk frowned slightly.

The habit of vigilance he has developed over the years makes Punk unable to tolerate the sudden approach of any matter or energy. Just now he actually planned to restrain his breath and quietly enter the mission hall to hand over the "Dragon Slaying" mission, but there is no doubt that the two little mages who suddenly bumped into him Punk's nerves were provoked, and now it seems that the "kinetic energy blast" released by his conditioned reflex has frightened the entire hall-level mages.

But Punk is not the one who cares about this issue. Even though he saw the mages in the whole hall standing there trembling, Punk still just shook his head slightly as if nothing had happened.

In fact, the moment he entered the door, Punk actually understood that his low-key was meaningless. Originally, his core purpose of hiding his aura was not to bump into the troublesome Kirk Weilun, but now it seems...Kirk Weilun has already stood directly in front of him. The center of the hall is waiting for me, I don't even have to think about avoiding anything!

But...it doesn't matter if you can't avoid it!

You know, the current punk is also a powerful spellcaster at level 19, and his hole cards have reached an endless stream. Even Owakin and Southend have been successfully killed. Afraid that a Kirk Weilun will not succeed.

Thinking of this, the confident Punk simply let go of the terrifying "kinetic blast" calmly, and then he walked directly into the hall like this.

Anyway, the goal of Punk's return is to hand over the "Dragon Slaying Mission" and obtain exchange points. As for what Kirk Weilun is waiting for him to say here... then let him say.