Who taught him to restore the country like this

Chapter 94 Place of Trial
Compared to all the cities in the human kingdoms of the southern continent, Moragun, the magical city created by the craftsmanship of the dwarves, the aesthetics of the elves, and the wisdom of humans, is undoubtedly the number one in terms of beauty and fashion.

It is not the kind of extremely luxurious beauty, but a refreshing and timeless beauty.

When you first enter here, you will feel like you have entered a big city from the countryside.

In this era when everyone except the kings and nobles still uses candles and oil lamps, street lights have been built on the streets of the magic city.

The security guards patrolling the streets are all puppets made of magic-resistant fine gold and cold iron.

Especially the islands floating in the sky, which further embellish the uniqueness of the magic city.

These facilities all rely on magical energy to operate, and there is an inexhaustible supply of magical energy underground in the magic city.

At this moment, a muffled sound suddenly came from the sky.

Ron looked up and saw a barrier composed of countless hexagonal blocks looming on the top floating island.

"That's the trial ground."

Tallulah introduced Ron.

"Like the Demon God's Altar, they existed at the very beginning of the Magic City's establishment. They are the crystallization of the God of Magic's great will."

"In these trial grounds, magical monsters condensed from magical power will be born. Killing these magical monsters will gain a very rich magical reward, enough to offset several months of hard training. You may even have the opportunity to comprehend the powerful magic of the God of Magic."

Although she was saying something exciting, Tallulah's expression and tone did not seem very happy.

Because the top trial ground is only open to wizards who can control seventh-level magic and must not be over 25 years old.

Because the conditions were too harsh, no trials had been held in that place for a long time.

At this moment, the trial ground was opened.

Moreover, the movement made by the barrier of the trial ground just now indicated that this person had passed the trial.

Damn White House! Damn Grey House!
The only ones who can do this are the two major academies at the top of the magic city.

Tallulah was envious and jealous.

Originally, they had kept to themselves and did not interfere with each other, so she did not hold such a grudge against the two academies.

However, recently the two major colleges set up branches under the pretext of analyzing the super-level magic of the God of Magic and started poaching people from all over, which made other colleges very dissatisfied.

The Arcane Academy was also one of the victims.

Tallulah now hates both colleges.

Now they are making this kind of noise again, obviously showing off their strength to outsiders and seizing the talents coming for the magic festival.

Tallulah secretly vowed that one day she would trample the two major academies under her feet!

"Mr. Gatling, would you like to go in and take a look?" she asked Ron, who seemed very interested.

The entrance to the trial ground is controlled by the Magic Academy Association. No one can enter except people from the Magic Academy.

Since there are too many people applying to enter the trial grounds below level six, they are usually opened once in a while.

There is no time limit for the sixth-level trial ground, because there are not many people who reach the sixth level, and everyone can enter once a month.

Tallulah looked at Ron with bright eyes.

Expect Ron to nod.

In this way, she could apply for Ron's qualification to enter the trial ground in the name of a teacher at the Arcane Academy, and directly keep Ron in the Arcane Academy.

However, Ron didn't answer her, and his eyes weren't on her, but looked behind her.

'Is there anything behind me?'

Just as Tallulah was wondering, her arms were grabbed tightly by a pair of ruthless hands.

"Ta...lu...la!"

Then a cold and terrifying demonic sound filled his ears.

"Alas!"

Tallulah shuddered, her body stiffened in place, and her face turned pale.

"Sister...sister, why are you here?"

Tallulah's neck turned backwards little by little like the gears of a pendulum.

"What do you think?" The wizard's hat was removed from her head, and a ruthless hand pressed down on her head.

"It hurts, it hurts... I surrender, I surrender."

"I was asked to guard the barrier, but you left five times in three days. Now the Magic Association has complained to me again. Have you figured out how to atone for your sins with your death?"

The woman in the white wizard robe rested her head on Tallulah's shoulder, presenting her delicate and pretty face, which was somewhat similar to Tallulah's, to Ron.

She had a smile on her face and her voice was soft and gentle.

"That's not the case, Sister. I'm not playing around this time. I'm just... just temporarily receiving an important visitor! This teacher Gatling is a great wizard proficient in sixth-level life magic. I'm here for the academy..."

Tallulah reached out to Ron for help.

Ron smiled slightly and took a step back.

"Hey…"

The next second, Tallulah was grabbed by the scruff of the neck by the woman in white robe and dragged away.

"Wait, Onee-sama, I haven't finished meeting with Teacher Gatling yet, please wait for me..."

"...Mr. Gatlin, I'll prepare everything you want. Remember to come visit the Arcane Academy... Ah, it hurts..."

Tallulah's voice came from far away.

Ron responded with a symbolic wave and continued walking forward.

The Magic City is built in a circular shape around the Demon Altar, which is the place where the God of Magic is rumored to have fallen. The internal structure is roughly divided into three rings.

The central area closest to the Demon Altar, the first ring, is the area belonging to the Grey House and the White House, which have many magicians.

The second ring is the area belonging to other colleges and princes and nobles of various countries.

The third ring is the trading and residential area for outsiders.

This place is not disturbed by power disputes and has complete resources. Many alchemists who like quietness will settle here and open pharmacies.

Ron's target was very clear, a shop called Secret Nightmare Pharmacy.

The store is not large, and the products sold are not very complete, but the high-level magic potions it sells are all made by the owner himself.

The reason why Ron came to this place was because there was a side quest available. As long as he paid a little information, he could get the medicine for free.

Furthermore, the owner of this pharmacy never makes medicine for outsiders, so he doesn't need to queue up if you want him to make medicine.

Nature is the first choice.

however…

When Ron arrived at the Secret Nightmare Pharmacy and told the apprentice who was watching over the shop his purpose, the apprentice told him that the boss had just left the Magic City yesterday.

He came at the wrong time.

There is nothing we can do about it.

Small things like this are impossible to predict even if he is a player who has played the game once.

Ron felt a little regretful.

"When will she be back?"

Ron asked before saying goodbye.

"I don't know either. Something seems to have happened in Teacher Fiona's tribe. It will probably take a few days for her to come back."

The apprentice who was watching over the shop responded.

Return to the tribe at this time?

Ron was a little surprised.

The owner of the Secret Nightmare Pharmacy is a dark elf who was driven out of her tribe. Before the player triggers the side quest, she probably won't return to the heartbroken tribe.

Is this another butterfly effect caused by the restoration of the Kingdom of Rah?
Or... is it just an excuse to put off the people who come to visit?

Ron thought about leaving the Nightmare Pharmacy.

Go to the next pharmacy.

(End of this chapter)