Volume Dragon: Start by obtaining the Infinity Gems

Chapter 60 (First Order) Losrien Under Control

The mages stood in the hall, questioning the new participants.

Age isn't everything, but it usually is a lot of things.

In response to the mages' questions, Nemesis stood there and tapped his chin, wondering whether he should reveal his true identity.

Before coming here, he had planned to control all the mages in his hands, but the huge cost of controlling the enchanters made him hesitate.

He does not yet have the ability to control these mages, even though most of them are professionals no higher than level 6.

The spiritual cultivation of spellcasters far exceeds that of melee professionals, and controlling these weak mages is not a good choice.

Moreover, he already had a better goal. Instead of controlling a group of low-level wizards, it would be better to control the most respected one among them.

He looked at Losrien, the only eighth-level wizard, and silently withdrew all the power controlling the enchanter, along with the remaining mental power, and poured it towards the half-elf.

The power of the mind wrapped around his spirit like a spider web, and without even a hint of resistance, Losrien became his most loyal subordinate.

Nemesis reduced his control over this half-elf mage with a very good level of arcane magic to the lowest level, and like Colette, he only retained basic loyalty.

Losrien's eyes became dark for a moment, then clear again, and none of the mages noticed this.

Except for the enchanter.

The female sorceress who had regained consciousness felt cold all over when she looked at the harmless boy. Even though she was standing in the crowd, she was so scared that she wanted to scream out loud.

It was a terrible feeling.

Her will was taken away in an instant, and she completely worshipped the other person as a god. What was even more terrifying was that she didn't feel anything was wrong at all.

The female sorceress looked at her companions who were questioning her, and a drop of cold sweat fell from her forehead. These idiots simply could not see how terrifying the attainments of this young man in enchantment spells were.

No, she wasn't even sure whether the method used by the other party was an enchantment spell.

Nemesis looked at the sorceress, gave her a weird smile, and raised his finger between his lips.

"Shhh."

The female mage was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat. Seeing her panic, Nemesis smiled maliciously.

Losrien stood up at this time. He looked at everyone sincerely and said, "Everyone, Lord Nemesis's arcane level is even higher than mine. You don't need to question this."

The half-elf's words made everyone except the enchanter confused and puzzled. They would never think of the possibility of Losrien being controlled. Are you kidding? Controlling an eighth-level wizard silently?
What legendary wizard is here to amuse them by pretending to be a teenager?

Only the female sorceress noticed that something was wrong with Losrien. This sinister half-elf would never be so kind as to stand up for others. There was only one possibility: he was also being controlled!

At this point, no one had any objections. Even Loslien, who had the highest level of arcane magic, recognized the other party. It was naturally an honor for them to have such a powerful wizard join the [Order of Silent Mages].

Everyone returned to their seats, and Loslien stood in the center of the hall. As the highest-ranking mage in the Mages' Association at that time, he presided over the meetings these times.

"Then the meeting officially begins."

Many mages began to discuss at once.

"Does anyone need the spell material moon flower? I need the corpse of a young and middle-aged man." said a hunchbacked wizard.

"The corpse of a young adult? A corpse is worth at least 50 gold coins. How much is a moon flower worth?"

"Humph, I don't care, I just want the body!"

"A second-level enchantment spell scroll [Tasha's Laughter], exchange it for any second-level divination spell scroll or spell page."

"How dare you show off that lousy Mad Laughter? There are only a few of us in the entire Mage Guild, and we've all learned it! And you're still selling it!"

"What! Isn't there a newcomer? Maybe he needs it!" After saying that, he asked Nemesis if he wanted this spell.

Nemesis shook his head. Most enchantment spells were useless to him. Moreover, he already had the notes of the six-ring drow and mastered many precious enchantment spells.

What he is looking forward to more now is the spell book of Losrien. As an eighth-level mage specializing in the school of protection, his spell book is simply a treasure!
The exchange at the Mage Guild was quickly concluded, and the Necromancer who only wanted the corpse got what he wanted.

Before leaving, Losrien stopped everyone.

"Everyone, I have a suggestion."

"Suleiman has been gone for who knows how long. I think it's time for the [Silent Mage Society] to make a change."

"Everyone in Degen City has their own small business. The identity of an underground mage is sometimes inconvenient. I suggest that we register with the authorities and become a legal mage organization."

Everyone thought about this proposal for a while and then agreed.

The Kingdom of Inbutu does not have any restrictions on registered mages. In fact, most of the countries in Faerun do not dare to impose any restrictions on mages.

It's just that due to the convention over the years, they have been too lazy to register.

"Very good, then leave this matter to me. I will talk to the city lord." Loslien agreed to the matter.

This matter naturally came from Nemesis's instruction. After consuming all his remaining mental energy and taking control of Losrien, Nemesis hoped to go further.

The Mage Association plays a very important role in Degen City. Even though the strongest one is only an eighth-level mage, Loslien still has a say even in front of the head of the Rosa family.

The status of a mage is so superior.

The [Silent Mage Society] has always been a gray organization. The Rosa family knew of its existence, but the initiator of the opponent was a level 11 shadow mage, and they were unable to defeat it.

Now that the Mage Guild has lost the Shadow Mage, it is a good time to cleanse itself.

"Master." After everyone left, Loslien looked at the boy with a complicated expression.

The handsome half-elves have always been the most arrogant race. They long for their elven side and are hostile to their human side, which causes them to transform their deep inferiority into arrogance.

Loslien was one of them, and he felt mixed emotions at this moment.

He was loyal to Nemesis and was willing to sacrifice his life for him, but his self-esteem made him unwilling to be inferior to others.

Any dangerous thoughts of going beyond the minefield were eliminated by the power of his mind, and he felt very complicated because of this.

Nemesis felt the other person's psychology and sighed. This is the disadvantage of the liberation and control of mental power.

Those who are controlled will be affected by emotions.

Because in the final analysis, their status is equivalent to imposing the concept of loyalty to Nemesis while maintaining normalcy.

But for some special characters, such as Colette, or scientific research talents who need free will to progress, such as Loslien.

The best way is to give enough freedom.

Otherwise they will just become puppets like the jackals.

Laloan was an experiment he conducted, a compromise between freedom and control.

He has his own joys, sorrows, anger and happiness, but the most prominent characteristics of these emotions are magnified by the power of his mind, making him extremely cruel.

This is also the reason why Nemesis gave up on turning Losrien into this.

Nemesis has more expectations for this young eighth-level defender.

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