Journey of the Legendary Wizard

Maureen looked at Dennis and Orens with a rather interesting look in his eyes.

To be honest, Maureen really wanted to know what Dennis they wanted to use to compensate him.

"Sorcerer Maureen, as the price of offending you, we are willing to compensate you for these things." Orens took a deep breath, then gritted his teeth, as if he had made up a certain determination, saying: "Orens Orchid active metal, withered snake flower, Locke perfume..."

As he spoke, Orens' face couldn't help showing the color of flesh pain, while Dennis next to him gasped, apparently frightened by the materials Orens said.

Mo Lin nodded slightly, yes, Orens and the others seemed sincere, and the materials they gave were really good things. Even Mo Lin's knowledge and vision were heartbroken when he heard those materials.

Soon, Orens was finished.

"Is that all there is to it?" Mo Lin raised his eyes and asked lightly.

"Yes, there are only these things, Maureen Maureen, you see..." Orens asked cautiously.

"Olens, these things you said are good, but they are not enough. You should add some more." Maureen glanced at Dennis and Orens with a small smile on his face.

"During this period of time, the Wizarding College Alliance has been continuously developing in the ancient secret realm, and has obtained a lot of precious materials and resources. I want to choose five of these precious materials at will."

"Besides, the various wizarding organizations have been passed down for so long, and there should be a lot of good things in it. Then, the treasure houses of all wizarding organizations must be opened to me. In the treasure house of every wizarding organization, I must Pick five precious materials."

"The book area of ​​the entire Wizarding College Alliance must be open to me. I want the highest authority and the right to browse all precious materials at will."

"In all wizarding organizations, all advanced paid subject knowledge must be open to me, whether it is the insights of past wizards or all kinds of manuscripts, all kinds of whimsical sorcery conjectures and sorcery experiments, and all kinds of weird Powerful witchcraft templates, I want them all."

"The Witcher College Alliance has accumulated a lot, then, give me another batch of magic stones..."

"I've seen one or two magic weapons that are quite good and have great reference value..."

Maureen's voice was very low, but it made the surrounding wizards in charge show a ghostly expression.

Without him, Maureen's words were too scary.

Precious materials and resources, arbitrarily selecting materials, flipping through all precious materials at will, and witchcraft templates... The wizards in charge listened to Mo Lin's words, their faces were blank, and they felt like they were dreaming.

"This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible, Maureen Olsen, you are arrogant, you are..." A wizard in charge immediately said loudly without thinking about it.

But before he could speak, the sorcerer shouted loudly, and the whole population vomited blood and flew upside down.

Maureen slowly withdrew his hand.

The energy spikes formed by the dark light black ball loomed in his palm, and then quietly disappeared into Mo Lin's palm.

"Orens, Dennis, do you have any opinions?" Maureen looked at Dennis and Orens quietly.

"No no, we have no opinion..."

"Where do we have opinions, where do we have opinions..."

Orens and Dennis trembled, and hurriedly started talking. While they were talking, they felt a pain in the corners of their mouths. Do you have any opinion? How could there be no opinion? If ordinary wizards dared to say such a thing, they would have killed the wizard long ago, but now, it is Maureen who said this,

It was they who joined forces with Wenger, but they were at a disadvantage. In the end, even Wenger was killed by Maureen.

"You don't have an opinion, that's fine."

The corner of Maureen's mouth twitched slightly, and he smiled.

He turned his head, looked at the many wizards in charge below, and said, "Do you have any opinions?"

The wizards in charge didn't speak, they just kept silent, but this way, their attitude was already shown.

They gave in.

Even Orens and Dennis, two powerful second-level wizards, have succumbed. What can they do?

"Okay, let's sign a contract." Mo Lin stretched out his hand and slowly swept across the void.

As his hand stretched out, gradually, a pitch-black scroll appeared in his palm, and the surroundings were filled with mysterious and inexplicable aura.

This is the Styx Law.

The wizards in charge looked at the Styx Law in Mo Lin's hands, opened their mouths, and wanted to say something. After all, once the Styx Law was signed, it was difficult to change.

But when they thought of the scenes in which Maureen had just tried to subdue them, the wizards in charge couldn't help but keep silent.

They had no choice but to leave their spiritual imprint on the Styx Law.

The raging flames burned, and the pitch-black scroll burned in the void, becoming nothingness.

"very good."

Maureen laughed. After seeing the many wizards in charge again, he chuckled softly and turned away.

The wizards in charge looked at Mo Lin who was leaving, and looked at Mo Lin's disappearing back, dumbfounded, with a dazed look on their faces.

"Orens, this..." Dennis looked at Orens and wanted to say something.

Orens shook his head at Dennis.

He watched Maureen leave the direction and let out a low sigh.

"Hey……"

...

After the signing of the Styx Law, the wizards in charge had no choice but to agree to various demands made by Mo Lin.

The precious materials that Orens promised to send to Mo Lin were delivered, and Mo Lin accepted the materials and went to the book area of ​​the Wizarding College Alliance, and began to read a large amount of precious materials and various witchcraft structures and witchcraft conjectures.

He could see it before, but he needed a lot of contribution points. After all, what he could see was limited, and although he was one of the top leaders of the Wizarding College Alliance, he had the highest authority, so what he could see was not the same. the best.

Now it's different. He doesn't need to contribute points at all, and he can freely read all the witchcraft knowledge.

For the next period of time, Mo Lin was completely immersed in the library area, not paying much attention to the outside world, and almost entered a state of ecstasy.

When the wizards of the Wizarding College Alliance were looking at materials in the library area, they would see Mo Lin from time to time, and they would be slightly surprised, but that was all, because a major event had recently occurred at the headquarters of the Wizarding College Alliance, attracting many people. Attention all wizards.

Wenger died suddenly in the helm of the large-scale wizard organization Gaohuan White Pagoda.

His name is Willough, and he is a solidified wizard.

The wizards of the Wizarding College Alliance kept talking and were curious about the new wizard in charge, but at this time, the new commander of the High Ring White Pagoda was taking Mo Lin towards the book collection area of ​​the High Ring White Pagoda. .

Orens and Dennis approached Willough privately and told him everything, so Willough led Maureen over.

As he walked, Willough would see Mo Lin from the corner of his eyes from time to time, he sighed in his heart, and his mood was quite complicated.

In all fairness, it was all because of Mo Lin that he was able to become the wizard of the High Ring White Pagoda, but he couldn't thank him enough for thinking that Mo Lin killed Wenger and what the High Ring White Tower would pay because of Mo Lin.

Mo Lin didn't think too much about it. During this period of time, he had already read all the precious materials in the Witch Academy Alliance, and he had also looked at various Witchcraft models and Witchcraft Codex from other Witchcraft organizations. Now, the only thing left is the High Ring White Pagoda.

Unexpectedly, the High Ring White Pagoda will have a new wizard in charge so soon.

"Although I don't know who you are, congratulations, you have become the wizard in charge of the High Ring White Tower." Mo Lin looked at Willough, who was walking forward, and smiled.

Willough trembled.

He turned around, bowed slightly towards Morin, and said, "Sorcerer Morin, my name is Willough." After saying this, Willough didn't say anything. Following Mo Lin, he walked to the front of the Gaohuan White Pagoda collection area.

The book collection area of ​​the High Ring White Pagoda is a huge navy blue tower. It is ordinary and has no other unique place, but looking at it like this, it makes people feel calm.

In the square in front of the tower, an old wizard with a hunched body, gray hair, and a wrinkled face was bending down deeply and slowly sweeping the ground with a broom.

Maureen walked forward. He was about to walk into the tall tower where the books were stored, but suddenly, his eyes fell on the old wizard.

Maureen looked at the old wizard, and the expression on his face became solemn.

Second class wizard.

The old wizard who was sweeping the floor in front of him looked very ordinary, but he was an extremely powerful second-level wizard. When he sensed the aura of this old wizard, Mo Lin felt a big alarm in his heart, and he subconsciously became alert.

"Young wizard, read a book." The old wizard put down the broom in his hand and walked over slowly.

He walked very slowly, and he couldn't see anything unusual, just like this old wizard was really just an ordinary old wizard, but Mo Lin didn't relax at all and kept his guard up.

"I heard that there are a lot of witchcraft books and various wizard knowledge in the White Pagoda in the High Ring, so I came to have a look."

Maureen said lightly.

The old wizard coughed. He looked straight at Mo Lin without speaking, and Mo Lin was not afraid at all, and looked at the old wizard calmly.

Finally, it seems like a long time has passed.

The old wizard slowly looked away.

"If you want to see it, just watch it. It's nothing. It's a good idea for young people to have this idea."

"You're just watching, young man, pay attention, watch it, and don't do anything else."

The old wizard spoke, his voice was old and hoarse, but it had an indescribable deep meaning.

Mo Lin glanced at the old wizard, didn't say much, turned around, and walked towards the huge tower ahead.

After Maureen's figure was about to disappear, Willough walked over to the old wizard, he bowed slightly, and then asked respectfully, "How can you let Maureen Olsen in, you know, he But……"

"I can't stop him."

As the old wizard spoke, he turned his head, looked at Willough, and said, "Willough, do you understand what I mean?"

Willough was stunned.

I understand, of course I understand, how could Willough not understand what the old wizard said.

"Then, let Maureen Olsen come and check what we have inherited from the High Ring White Pagoda. This is really..." Willough wanted to say something else.

"I'm old and can only do some chores. Now, I should sweep the floor." The old wizard picked up the broom and began to sweep the ground slowly, saying, "In charge, go back."

"Let's go back."

Willough was stunned, and his face was a little dazed.

He looked at the old wizard who was cleaning the ground, and then at Mo Lin who had completely disappeared in the tower. After being stunned for a while, he couldn't help but sigh deeply.