Who taught him to restore his country like this?

"of course can."

The orange-haired girl's attitude immediately changed 180 degrees: "Excuse me, teacher, what's your name?"

"Gatling gun."

The orange-haired girl quickly registered her name and magical information, then tossed the register aside, grabbed the middle-aged man's hands, and said with starry eyes, "Teacher Gatling, is this your first time in the Magic City? You probably don't know the way yet. Please let me show you around the Magic City."

"no need."

Ron smiled, his eyes narrowing.

He came here to find a high-level alchemist to refine medicine, and did not want to wander around the magic capital.

He tried to pull his hand back, but the other person held it tightly.

"Oh, don't be so polite."

The orange-haired girl said with a smile.

He then took out a "Service Suspended" sign from under the counter and hung it on the window, before expertly closing the barrier entrance.

"Let's go, Mr. Gatling."

The orange-haired girl stepped out from behind the counter and eagerly led the way for Ron.

Seeing that a sucker was offering himself up, Ron didn't refuse the offer. He was just short of money this time, so he could rip him off... to borrow some.

He followed the orange-haired girl into the magical city.

"Oh right, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Talulah, and I'm a four-star magic apprentice at the Arcane Academy."

The orange-haired girl introduced herself.

"Mr. Gatling, are you here in the Magic City to apply for a teaching position?" she then asked.

“Yes.” Ron nodded.

“Please, you must consider the Arcane Academy,” Talulah pleaded earnestly, her eyes bright.

Ron pretended to hesitate and lowered his head in consideration before replying, "I need to visit each college before I can decide which college to apply to."

"It's definitely worth a proper visit."

Talulah sensed that Ron didn't seem to have a clear intention yet, and she immediately felt that there was hope.

"Professor Gatling, you must have come to the Land of Magic for something else, right?" she asked.

“Yes, I need to purchase some medicinal herbs,” Ron said.

"What medicinal herbs do you need? I'll find them for you," Talulah said eagerly.

“This isn’t a good idea…” Ron took out a list of medicinal herbs.

Talulah took the list and examined it carefully.

Good guy.

They are all precious medicinal materials for refining high-level magic potions, and a considerable amount is needed.

Buying all of these would cost a lot of money.

However, considering the upcoming magic festival and the value of a sixth-tier archmage, she confidently agreed: "Leave it to me."

"Then I'll have to trouble you." Ron hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"It's no trouble at all."

Talulah was secretly delighted.

He who takes a bribe is bound to do his bidding; he who eats another's food is obligated to do his bidding.

High-ranking monks all value their reputation.

Having received such a huge benefit from the Arcane Academy, Ron had no choice but to choose it.

He would only choose another college if he were shameless.

Chapter 94 Trial Grounds

Compared to the cities of all the human kingdoms in the southern continent, Moragun, a magical city forged by the craftsmanship of the dwarves, the aesthetics of the elves, and the wisdom of the humans, is undoubtedly the most beautiful and fashionable.

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

Entering here for the first time gives you the feeling of moving from the countryside into a big city.

In an era where everyone except royalty and nobility still used candles and oil lamps, streetlights had already been installed on the streets of the magic capital.

The security guards patrolling the streets are all magical puppets made of adamantite and cold iron that have magic resistance.

The islands floating in the sky, in particular, accentuate the unique character of this magical city.

These facilities all rely on magical energy to operate, and the magical capital has an inexhaustible supply of magical energy underground.

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

Ron looked up and saw a barrier made up of countless hexagonal blocks faintly visible on the uppermost floating island.

"That is the trial ground."

Talulah introduced Ron.

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

"These trial grounds will give birth to magical monsters formed from magic power. Killing these magical monsters will yield a substantial magical energy reward, enough to compensate for months of arduous training, and may even provide an opportunity to comprehend the powerful magic of the God of Magic."

Despite saying exciting things, Talulah's expression and tone didn't seem happy.

Because only mages who have mastered seventh-order magic and are no older than twenty-five can enter the highest level of the trial grounds.

Because the conditions are too harsh, that place hasn't been used for trials for a long time.

At this moment, the trial grounds were opened.

Moreover, the commotion emitted by the barrier of the trial grounds just now indicates that this person has passed the trial.

Damn White House! Damn Grey House!

Only the two academies at the top of the magic capital can accomplish such a thing.

Talulah was filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred.

Previously, they had kept to themselves, so she wouldn't have harbored such resentment towards the two academies.

However, recently, the two major academies have established branch campuses under the pretext of analyzing the super-level magic of the God of Magic, and have been poaching people everywhere, which has made other academies very dissatisfied.

Arcane Academy was also one of the victims.

Talulah now hates both academies to the core.

Now they're making this commotion again, clearly to show off their strength to outsiders and snatch up the talents who came for the magic festival.

Talulah secretly vowed that one day she would crush the two academies under her feet!

"Would you like to go in and take a look, Mr. Gatlin?" she asked Ron, who seemed quite interested.

The entrance to the Trial Grounds is controlled by the Magic Academy Association; no one except members of the Magic Academy can enter.

Trial areas below level six are usually opened once in a while due to the large number of applicants.

There is no time limit for the sixth-tier trial grounds, because there are not many people who reach the sixth tier, and each person can enter once a month.

Talulah stared brightly at Ron.

Hopefully Ron will agree.

This way, she could use her position as a teacher at the Arcane Academy to apply for Ron's qualification to enter the Trial Grounds, thus keeping Ron at the Arcane Academy.

However, Ron did not answer her, nor did he look at her; instead, he looked behind her.

Is there anything behind me?

As Talulah was wondering what was going on, her arms were suddenly gripped tightly by a pair of ruthless hands.

“Ta... Lu... La!”

Immediately following was a chilling and terrifying demonic sound.

"Alas!"

Talulah jolted, her body stiffening on the spot, her face turning pale.

"Sister...Sister, what brings you here?"

Talulah's neck, like the gears of a pendulum, slowly turned backward.

"What do you say?"

The wizard's hat on her head was removed, and a ruthless hand pressed down on her head.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch... I surrender, I surrender."

"I put you on guard of the barrier, and you've left five times in three days. Now the Magic Association has complained to me again. Have you thought about how you'll atone with your death?"

The woman in the white mage robe rested her head on Talulah's shoulder, revealing her delicate and pretty face, which bore a resemblance to Talulah's, to Ron.

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

"No, that's not it, my dear sister. I wasn't just playing around this time. I was just... just temporarily receiving an important visitor! This Gatling teacher is a grand mage proficient in sixth-order life magic. I was doing this for the academy..."

Talulah reached out to Ron for help.

Ron smiled slightly and took a step back.

"Hey…"

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

"Wait, big sister, I haven't finished entertaining Mr. Gatling yet, please wait for me..."

"...Professor Gatling, I'll prepare what you need. Remember to visit the Arcane Academy... Ouch, ouch, ouch..."

Talulah's voice came from afar.

Ron waved in response, then continued walking forward.

The Magic City is built in a circular shape around the Demon God Altar, the legendary site where the God of Magic supposedly fell. Its internal structure is roughly divided into three rings.