Wizard Bloodline.

Chapter 86 Entry Test
"you again?!"

In the lobby of the metal building, Ronan went through the usual procedures.

Coincidentally, the person who received him this time was the green-eyed wizard he met for the first time.

He obviously remembered Ronan, and asked half-jokingly: "It seems that you have found a guarantor this time. Who is it?"

Ronan gave Benigold's name.

Unexpectedly, the green-eyed wizard who was smiling a second ago stood up from his seat after hearing the name.

"Bennego?! Which Benigo? Where is he?"

Before Ronan could answer, the green-eyed wizard had already seen Benig standing not far from the two of them, silently blowing smoke rings alone.

The green eyes stared at Benigol for a long moment before he sat back down.

Then there was an indescribable weirdness in the look in Ronan's eyes.

"Why would Benigo vouch for you?"

"Why did you ask Benig to be your guarantor?"

Green Eyes muttered to himself.

"What do you mean?"

Ronan frowned and asked, but the latter refused to say more and his attitude towards him suddenly became much colder. After completing the registration, he threw Ronan something similar to a number plate, then pointed in the direction of the inner entrance and ignored him.

"I'm already regretting asking you to be my guarantor."

Ronan walked back to Benigel with a slightly gloomy expression. From the green-eyed wizard's reaction to Benigel's name, the change in his attitude towards him, and the rumors that Creed had mentioned that Benigel had offended many people in the Circle of Magic... he began to realize the seriousness of this problem that he had almost ignored.

"It's not too late for you to regret it now."

Beniger said calmly, holding his pipe.

"Repent?"

Ronan shook his head, clenched the number certificate representing his qualification to take the entrance test for the French Ring, and strode towards the test entrance not far away.

Asking him to give up the opportunity right in front of him? How could it be possible!

If Benigo really had a notorious reputation in the past, then you should cut ties with him as soon as possible after joining the company.

He now only wanted to enter the magic circle as soon as possible, obtain the inheritance of metal spells and talismans, and a higher platform for resource exchange and acquisition.

Ronan and Benigo walked into the entrance, stepped into the light curtain formed by the rune array, and came to a not very big room.

A group of people were standing on one side of the room, talking in low voices. A wizard in a magic ring robe came over quickly, briefly checked Ronan's identity information and test credentials, and then asked him to wait here.

Ronan and Benigo stood there in silence. Each of them knew very well that the other was hiding many things from them. The fragile cooperative relationship between them might fall apart after the entry test was over and would come to a temporary end.

At this time, the group of people on the other side of the room stopped talking and looked towards the two of them naturally.
"Someone you know?"

Beniger tapped his cigarette holder lightly and asked casually.

Ronan retracted his gaze and replied calmly: "Yes. Before you, I tried to find someone to vouch for me."

More than 20 meters away from him, there stood a man in a silver robe, with short hair and traces of metal friction on his left cheek. He was guarded by several wizards, showing his unique and superior status.

It was the Circle Wizard Basil who had refused to vouch for Ronan.

I didn't expect him to be here too. From the looks of it, it seems that he is here as a guarantor to take people to take the entry test, and he brought more than one person.

"Boy, you should be glad you were rejected."

Bannigo glanced in Basil's direction and smiled faintly, "For a 'blood-sucking worm' like them who makes a living by 'recruiting new members', the price you need to pay for guaranteeing you once is much higher than what I have to pay."

"Um?!"

Ronan was stunned. "They will also ask for benefits?"

"What a stupid question."

Benigo said calmly: “Without sufficient benefits, how could a stranger take the risk to guarantee you?

If you find a 'blood sucker' to guarantee you, after entering the magic circle, at least 30% of all the quest rewards for the next 30 years must be handed over to them.
Of course, there are also advantages to finding a 'blood-sucking worm'. The 'blood-sucking worm' has its own connections and means, which can make it easier for you to pass the entry test.

After all, if the recommendation is successful, they can get another reward from the Law Circle."

Thirty percent of the profits from all missions over thirty years?!
Ronan was shocked for a moment, and then felt relieved.

Fortunately, Basil "looked down on" me and rejected me.

In comparison, he would rather work with a "notorious" person like Beniggo than be "sucked dry" by him for thirty years!

At this moment, Ronan heard Benig's voice again.

".This guy missed you, so he's obviously not a qualified 'blood sucker' with a keen eye.

Huh?!
This kind of thing actually happened. Can a 'blood-sucking worm' also be defeated?
Haha, such wonderful scenes are rare! "

Ronan subconsciously looked up and saw a young wizard with fire patterns all over his face walking out of the small door leading to the official testing site, looking a little embarrassed.

The robe on his body was tattered, and he exuded powerful mental fluctuations of a late-stage first-level wizard, and his face was ugly and gloomy.

As soon as he came out, he walked straight towards Basil.

Ronan couldn't help but blink, not understanding what Benigol meant for a moment.

"grown ups."

The short man Gu Wei whispered, "That guy looks a little unfamiliar."

Basil hummed softly, his eyes fixed on a middle-aged man in a silver robe, smoking a pipe not far away.

Whenever Basil's eyes swept across the ring symbol on the left chest of the latter's robe, he couldn't help but feel waves of shock in his eyes.

Three rings!

Where did the “three rings” come from? !

He knew all the "three ring" wizards of the seventh ring, but he had never seen the man in front of him!
Moreover, he was a "three-ring" wizard whose strength was only at the late stage of level one. Logically speaking, those who could obtain the status of a three-ring wizard should at least have the strength of a level two wizard.

Could it be that he is a genius with top talent and qualifications from another magic circle, or the offspring of a noble figure?

But why would a "three-ring" wizard from other rings come to the seventh ring to guarantee someone? !
The guarantor is still a mere initial level one. Huh?!

Basil noticed the inconspicuous little wizard standing beside him. Suddenly, he had an impression of him.

He remembered that more than a month ago, he and Gu Wei were searching for a "big fish", and this little wizard happened to be on their search list.

It seemed like they were from a low-level wizard force that was destroyed by the Key of Nefa. The other party even tried to ask him to be a guarantor. His naive look was really laughable.

It was really surprising and incredible that such a low-level wizard with mediocre background, strength and talent could actually ask a "three-ring" to personally come forward to guarantee him.
"Sir, the Fire Eagle has come out."

Gu Wei's voice pulled Basil back to his senses. He looked forward and saw a young wizard with fire patterns on his face and a rebellious look walking towards him quickly. Basil's heart sank when he saw the ugly expression on his face, but he still asked, "How is it?"

"It's no use!"

The young man Jie Ao spat and said bitterly, "I was given the things and my name was registered, but he just briefly told me the selection criteria.

Persisting for one minute is considered passing, and persisting for five minutes is considered core.
He even injected the first-class Terra beast with the "Frenzy Potion" right in front of me!"

Basil's face immediately darkened, and he said a name in a low, cold voice.

"Tulpa!"

The Terra beast with the rare blood of the ancient rock giant is already difficult to deal with. I don’t know where Tulpa found such a top-level first-level beast, and he even injected it with "madness potion" in a cruel way.

Even a second-level wizard would have a headache seeing the Terra behemoth in this state.

You have to persist for one minute to pass, which clearly shows that they don't intend to let anyone pass smoothly!
The late level one wizard Fire Eagle is the "ace" among Basil's group, aiming to become a core member.

Tulpa raised the standard of "core" by five minutes! Even if he went up there himself, he might not be able to do it.

"Tulpa"

Basil took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and whispered to himself, "I'll take note of this."

The examiner for the entrance test was changed from Basil's old acquaintance to a wizard he was not familiar with.

Basil tried to "show goodwill" to the other party, but he didn't expect that the response was even more severe.

Obviously the other party's "appetite" is much bigger than he expected.

"grown ups."

Gu Wei said worriedly, "Three people have been blocked in this batch. There are still two left. Do we need to continue?"

Basil's eyes flickered as he slowly replied, "Wait a moment, at least... wait until the effect of the 'Frenzy Potion' in the Terra beast wears off.

Go up and tell them to let others get better first."

As he spoke, Basil glanced at the wizard group next to him who were waiting for the test like them.

Perhaps because he did not achieve the expected results and was in a bad mood, the young wizard Fire Eagle who had just come out in a panic stared at the silver-gray figure who "replaced" them to take the test and cursed softly: "You dare to take the test at the early stage of level one?

Don’t die in there!”

Basil said nothing, and his face showed no emotion.

"Go ahead kid, it's your turn."

Benig held a pipe in one hand and put the other hand behind his back, and greeted Ronan indifferently.

Ronan nodded and suddenly said, "As a guarantor, shouldn't you share some of your experience with me before the test?

For example, what are the specific contents of the test?

“There are no fixed items in the test, it all depends on the ‘examiner’s’ preference and mood.

Basically, it’s all fighting.”

Benigo flicked the ash off his cigarette and said to Ronan meaningfully, "But your luck today doesn't seem to be very good. The test may be more difficult than usual."

"I expected it when I walked in."

Ronan replied calmly, but Benigo shook his head slightly with an expression that said "you don't understand".

Ronan was too lazy to talk to him anymore and just followed the person leading the way.

Just before stepping into the Test wicket, Ronan suddenly heard Benigo calling him from behind: "Hey, kid! I still don't know your name."

Ronan paused slightly, then strode in.

"Ronan. My name is Ronan Damien."

"Ronan?"

Benigo watched Ronan's back disappearing through the small door, slowly exhaling a puff of white smoke. Half of his festering face was vaguely visible in the dissipating smoke, and his specific expression could not be seen clearly.

"You'd better not let me take this step in vain..."

The moment he stepped through the small door, Ronan was hit by a sudden slight feeling of dizziness.

However, the dizziness came and went quickly, and it might take less than half a second for his consciousness to return to normal.

When he came to his senses, he found that he seemed to have entered a "secret space", similar to the "corpse garden" he had entered before.

This secret space is spacious and bright.

He was now in a small white square, which was next to a huge tall gray wall and was covered by the light curtain of rune array on three sides.

After leaving the small square, the light immediately dimmed, revealing a gray wilderness with no visible edge. The wilderness was filled with thick fog, and the outline of a small hill could be vaguely seen.
There were two people in the small square.

A bald man with a sinister look and a black mole on the tip of his nose sat lazily on a huge black metal chair.

Standing beside him was an ordinary-looking middle-aged male wizard.

When Ronan appeared, the bald man on the metal chair just glanced at him lightly and then looked away, yawning and looking listless.

The middle-aged wizard beside him stepped forward and shouted to Ronan: "Go straight ahead. Even if you fail, retreat to the protection range of the rune array.
Now, the test officially begins!"

Ronan's eyes flickered, but he said nothing and walked straight out of the square.

As I stepped out of the light curtain of the rune array and entered the black wilderness, a gloomy and depressing feeling immediately overwhelmed me.

The middle-aged male wizard who served as the "examiner" asked Ronan to walk straight forward. Ronan had no intention of disobeying and walked forward slowly.

Going straight ahead is the location of the hill in the wilderness.

The closer Ronan got, the more he felt the oppression in his heart become stronger.

Moreover, he always felt that there was a pair of huge, invisible eyes above his head, looking down at him coldly as he moved forward bit by bit like an ant.

"Even the initial level one was sent in, and they didn't bring anything with them."

After watching Ronan's back disappear into the dense fog in the wilderness, the middle-aged wizard who had just announced the start of the test turned to look at the bald man on the black metal chair and said in a cold tone: "Sir, it seems that Basil is very dissatisfied with us.

Is this some kind of demonstration?”

"Protest? Is he worthy of that?!"

The bald man spat a mouthful of black phlegm with metallic residue on the ground and said coldly, "You just stand in front of the rune array and make this level 1 early stage waste suffer a little. It doesn't matter if he dies."
If he sends someone in from now on, I will cripple or disable that person."

The bald man grinned, revealing a mouthful of cold, pale teeth.

"Until...he is willing to show his true sincerity."

(End of this chapter)