Wizard Immortality

Chapter 39 Demonstrating Strength丨Orders

The gathering place of the Night Crow Society is five kilometers away from the Black Tower Academy.

The area is densely wooded.

Off the beaten track.

When Vic and his companion arrived, five people were already waiting there.

"you are late."

Someone asked.

Grant looked apologetic and explained, "We were robbed on the road and were delayed for a while, but luckily we escaped unharmed."

Members of the Night Raven Society keep their identities secret from each other.

So they were just like Vic, shrouded in black robes, carefully restraining their mental magnetic field, and wearing masks on their faces.

Vic secretly observed the five people.

The strength of the spiritual magnetic field is no different from that of ordinary apprentices, there is nothing special about it.

Although Grant spoke mysteriously when he introduced the Night Crow Society to him.

But it’s clearly just the beginning.

Otherwise, we wouldn't be gathering in this deep mountain and forest.

After Grant finished his explanation, no one paid any attention to him.

He was not embarrassed and introduced to everyone naturally, "This is the sixth person to join the society, Destiny."

The voice just fell.

A cold and sarcastic laugh suddenly sounded not far away.

"Grant, even though you were the one who founded the Night Crow Society, you don't have the final say on the society's affairs. Do you understand?"

In other words.

Even though you founded the society, in the wizarding world strength is respected and whether new members are qualified to join is decided by strength, and you are not worthy of it.

Face humiliation.

Grant was unmoved.

He was able to create the Night Crow Society from scratch thanks to more than just luck.

He took out the deck that Vic had used to draw his identity, and said bluntly, “Everyone here is so powerful that I am ashamed of myself.

But if I want you to get together and exchange resources.

You won’t find anyone else except me.”

Although Grant did not say it explicitly, everyone present understood what he meant.

There are many strong people in this world.

But the wizard's whereabouts are mysterious.

It is difficult to have the ability to contact these people anytime and anywhere.

The deck in Grant's hand, which is made based on the characteristics of the curse spirit, will cast a simple blessing spell on the person who draws the card.

Help Grant send a message to the Extractor.

And unlike the reconnaissance witchcraft of tracking or marking, this simple blessing witchcraft will not provide Grant with the specific location of the marked person, but only provides a one-way information sending function.

The wizard was afraid that someone was secretly watching him.

If not.

Grant would not live to see the day.

When Vic came into contact with the deck, he sensed its mystery, but he never expected that Grant had hidden such a miraculous method.

No wonder he was able to organize a gathering even though he had been staying in the academy for this period of time.

Grant finished.

A gentle and soft voice sounded.

"Since we have voluntarily joined the society, we should abide by the rules set by Mr. Grant, otherwise there is no point in the society existing."

The cold voice insisted, "Huh, rules? Your first day out for training?
In this world, strength is king and the greatest rule is.

Grant invited new people without asking for my opinion.

I am not happy. "

Just because Vic joined.

Before the party even started, there were already signs of a conflict.

The soft voice gradually turned colder, and said unhappily, "If I kill you, does that also conform to the rules you mentioned?"

The words fell.

The spiritual pressures from the two senior apprentice levels were incompatible and confronted each other diametrically.

The invisible air waves caused by the collision of spiritual magnetic fields.

Crushing in all directions.

Branches snapped and rocks shattered.

The aftermath alone was enough to seriously injure a wizard apprentice!
Grant's face changed drastically when he saw this!
He wanted to retreat, but a pair of large hands pressed down on his shoulders, and an extremely terrifying mental pressure spread out from behind him, easily resisting the aftermath of the conflict between the two veterans in the distance.

Separate the two.

Protect Grant from getting hurt.

Vic said in a calm voice, "Time is precious, both of you."

He intervened to mediate.

The two people who were in conflict finally stopped fighting. The cold voice snorted and said no more.

A gentle and soft voice, standing under a tree not far away, nodded slightly to Vic and said, "Welcome to the Night Crow Society, Destiny."

Although the other three people in the society did not take action.

But they were all watching in secret.

When Vic stepped in to mediate, the background and strength he displayed far exceeded their guesses and imaginations.

Even after Vic was promoted to senior, the energy density of his spirit body increased very slowly.

But has the alchemist's knowledge system.

The quality and strength of his spiritual magnetic field are far beyond the reach of ordinary senior apprentices.

Most of the members of the society are powerful and have profound backgrounds.

His vision is beyond the reach of ordinary senior apprentices.

After a brief contact, they had already made some judgment about Vic's strength: this person is quite powerful and it is best not to conflict with him.

The cold voice also became completely quiet. Fearing Vic's strength, it no longer objected.

This is the benefit brought by strength and profound foundation.

The doubts and malice from others are not worth mentioning.

A slight movement.

Roll over.

Grant coughed lightly, turned to Vic and said, "Thank you."

This is how we started organizing today’s party.

The first thing was to introduce the members of the society to Vic.

The owner of that cold voice was codenamed 'Archon'.

The gentle voice that helps Vic speak is codenamed 'Deep Star Queen'.

The other three are: The Tower, The Hermit, and The Golden Temple.

According to the rules of the society, Grant will not disclose any information about the society members to them, and all transactions need to be carried out in an orderly manner under Grant's organization.

The first to speak was the senior apprentice codenamed 'Tower'.

"If you have any spare sea giant beards, I'd like to buy them at a high price."

Sea Giant's Beard is a mysterious material that can only be found in the Death Rift region. It is taken from the corpse of the strange creature Sea Giant after its natural death.

Even in the Black Tower Academy, it is extremely valuable and in short supply.

Vic knew the way.

But he didn't know what it was for.

I guess it might be related to the promotion to first-level wizard, but it's just speculation.

Grant saw that no one answered and said, "Since you have limited materials, I will do my best to help Gaota find the sea giant's beard.

The deadline is one month. If I do not contact you after one month, this promise will be invalidated. "

'Tower' nodded slightly and said nothing more.

Afterwards, everyone made trade requests.

Exchange rare and precious materials in each other's hands.

If placed in the outside world, any one of the materials traded by the members of the society could be sold at a high price of more than 300 soul stones in the trading market.

With the existence of Grant's organization and members being wary of each other, no murder or robbery occurred at the party.

Wait till Vic.

He said it was his first time attending a party and he had no needs.

The party was originally going to end here.

But the 'Deep Star Queen', who had already traded for three precious materials, suddenly said, "I wonder if any of you know an alchemist.

I have something I need commissioned.”

The members of the Night Crow Society have extraordinary means and profound backgrounds.

The order for alchemical items that needs to be commissioned must be extraordinary and require the work of a master craftsman.

The Death Rift region is vast, but there are only a handful of powerful alchemists.

Brody from the Black Tower Academy is quite capable, but he is not a master.

Queen Shenxing was obviously disappointed when she saw no one answered.

Vic weighed the issue for a moment and said, “I know an alchemist who can commission a prop that won’t be difficult to make.

I can ask him to make it.”

Vic answered.

'Deep Star Queen' was a little surprised.

She was silent for a while, then said, "Let's talk in private, Sir Grant, please."

The speaker has no intention.

The listener is mindful.

Vic should place an order.

They have begun to speculate that the sixth member of the society, code-named "Destiny", is actually an alchemist?
But they knew most of the famous alchemists in the Death Rift region.

Not so young.

Grant was wondering, could it be that the alchemist who gave Vic his inheritance and traveled around the world was still staying near the academy?
(End of this chapter)