The Grand Arcanist Who Can Travel Through American Comics

When Victor saw Arthur, a trace of surprise clearly flashed in his eyes. The whirlpool of magic power constantly surging around Arthur couldn't hide it from him. This was by no means an ordinary blood wizard.

But he didn't expect Arthur's profession to be an ancient blood wizard. After all, this profession has disappeared from the mainland for thousands of years. No one knows what an ancient bloodline wizard is like.

He didn't ask much about Arthur's whereabouts in the past two years. In the world of Loland, everyone has secrets in their hearts. What matters is whether you are strong enough to keep your secrets.

"Arthur, my dear disciple"

He held Arthur's hand intimately, and the two of them came to the middle of the hall, facing everyone:

"Arthur, this is my disciple Arthur."

Victor called everyone into the hall and spoke to everyone in a somewhat showy tone.

His steel magic eyes were shining. He probably never dreamed that there would be such a moment in his life, that he would become famous in the mainland because of one of his disciples. Arthur's reputation in Zaun is now far greater than in other areas on the mainland. There are more, even more than he did back then, and many young people in the Zaun area regard him as an idol.

Almost everyone thinks Arthur's future will surpass him.

This is something that a master alchemist like him feels like.

With a bang, the people below were shocked by the news.

"This is Arthur"

"Which Arthur"

"Of course it's that Arthur, Master Victor's disciple Arthur."

"It turns out that Arthur looks like this, quite handsome."

Arthur saw a flat-chested little loli with a ponytail below and screamed in an exaggerated tone. Arthur frowned when he heard this, what do you mean?

Why, this can be considered a big shot in the resistance.

Victor opened his hand to introduce Arthur to the main figures in the resistance.

"Rambo." He pointed at Rambo first and said.

"There is no need for an introduction between the two of you. He mentions you in front of me more times every day than I do."

Rambo came up to him with a smile, and Arthur was very excited when he saw Rambo's eyes. But he controlled himself. He was now a big shot. He was now one of the most famous engineers in Zaun. Many of the latest magic technology alchemy products of the Zaun resistance were made by Rambo.

After Arthur disappeared in an ambush, Rambo could be said to be the best among Victor's disciples. He single-handedly held up this golden sign for Arthur. He was no longer the trainee disciple who was only accepted through the back door. .

Then behind Rambo was another lanky alchemist. Victor pointed at him and said:

"Your senior brother Adrian is now managing all the affairs of the Magic House. If you have anything, just ask him."

I also know this senior brother Arthur, but now there is a world of difference between him and him. His position was originally held by another senior brother Carrick, but Carrick secretly colluded with the Noxians to invade. Nature is gone now. This is a tragedy, and Victor obviously doesn't want to say too much about it.

He turned his head again and pointed at a potbellied guy on the other side,

"This is Henry Brown, the largest alchemist baron in Zaun. He is our big patron. Without them, we will be unable to move forward."

Alchemy Baron is not a noble title. To be precise, it should be called Alchemy Lord. In fact, it is the unique slave owner mine owner in Zaun. They have occupied large and small mines all over Zaun for generations. They rule over the poor miner slaves in the mines who cannot see the light of day, but at the same time they also control the lifeblood of the Zaun people.

Zaun's core pillar, the alchemy industry, relies on these people.

The population and resources of Zaun are all in the hands of these people, and they are the natural allies of the alchemist group.

Of course, the Zaun Resistance Army cannot do without the support of these people.

Like every war in history, the so-called Zaun resistance actually has nothing to do with the so-called slave miners at the bottom. The only reason why these alchemy lords rebelled was that they were worried that the invasion of the empire would destroy the wealth and land they once monopolized.