Wizard Bloodline

"It's you again?!"

In the hall of the metal building, Ronan went through the process as usual.

Coincidentally, the person who received him this time was the green-eyed wizard he met for the first time.

He obviously remembered Ronan and asked half-jokingly: "It seems that we have found a guarantor this time. Who is it?"

Ronan announced Benigo's name.

Unexpectedly, the green-eyed wizard who was smiling just a second ago suddenly stood up from his position after hearing the name.

"Benigo?! Which Benigo? Where is he?"

Before Ronan could answer, the green-eyed wizard had already spotted Benigo standing not far away from the two of them, silently blowing out smoke rings.

Green eyes stared at Benigo for a long time before sitting down again.

Then he looked at Ronan with an indescribable weirdness in his eyes.

"Why would Benigo vouch for you?"

"Why did you ask Benigo to be your guarantee?"

Green Eyes muttered something to himself.

"What's the meaning?"

Ronan frowned and asked, but the latter refused to say more, and his attitude towards him suddenly became much colder. After registering, he threw something similar to a number plate to Ronan, and then pointed to the entrance to the inside. Direction ignored him.

"I'm already starting to regret asking you to be my guarantor."

Ronan walked back to Benigo with a gloomy look. The green-eyed wizard's reaction to Benigo's name, the change in his attitude before and after, and what Creed once mentioned, Benigo was in the ring of magic. Rumors that offended many people... He began to realize the seriousness of this issue that he had almost ignored.

"It's not too late for you to regret it now."

Benigo held his pipe in his mouth and said calmly.

"Repent?"

Ronan shook his head, held the numbered voucher in his hand that represented the qualification to participate in the entrance test of the Ring of Law, and strode towards the test entrance not far away.

Should he give up the opportunity before him? How is that possible!

If Benigo was really notorious in the past, then just break off the relationship with him as soon as possible after joining.

Now he just wants to enter the magic circle as soon as possible, obtain the inheritance of metal spells and sigils, and a higher platform for resource exchange and acquisition.

Ronan and Benigo walked into the entrance, stepped into the light curtain formed by the rune array, and came to a small room.

A group of people stood on one side of the room, talking in low voices. Another wizard wearing a magic ring robe quickly came over, briefly checked Ronan's identity information and test certificate, and then asked him to wait here.

Ronan and Benigo were speechless. Each knew that the other was hiding many things from them. The fragile cooperative relationship between them might fall apart and come to an end temporarily after the entry test is over.

At this time, the group of people on the other side of the room stopped talking and naturally looked towards the two of them.

"Is there anyone you know?"

Benigo tapped the cigarette holder lightly and asked casually.

Ronan looked back and replied calmly: "Yes. Before you, I tried to find someone else to vouch for me."

More than twenty meters away from him, stood a man in a silver robe, short hair, and metal friction marks on his left cheek. He was guarded by several wizards, showing his unique and superior status.

It was Basil, the wizard of the Circle who refused to vouch for Ronan in the first place.

I didn't expect him to be here too. Judging from his posture, it seemed that he was here to take people for the entry test as a guarantor, and he brought more than one person.

"Boy, you should be grateful that you were rejected."

Benigo glanced in the direction of Basil and said with a faint smile: "For 'bloodsuckers' like them who specialize in 'recruiting' new people, if I vouch for you once, you will have to pay a much higher price than me. ”

"Um?!"

Ronan was startled, "They also ask for benefits?"

"What a stupid question."

Benigo said calmly: "Without enough benefits, how could a stranger take risks to vouch for you.

If you find a 'vampire' to vouch for you, after entering the Circle of Magic, at least 30% of all mission rewards for thirty years must be handed over to them.

Of course, looking for a 'blood-sucking insect' also has the advantage of looking for a 'blood-sucking insect'. The 'blood-sucking insect' has its own connections and methods, which can make it easier for you to pass the entry test.

After all, if the introduction is successful, they can get another reward from the Magic Circle."

Thirty percent of the income from all tasks in thirty years? !

Ronan felt shocked for a while, and then felt happy.

Fortunately, Basil "disdained" himself and rejected him.

In comparison, he would rather work with a "notorious" person like Benigo than be "blood sucked" by someone for thirty years!

At this time, Ronan heard Benigo's voice ringing in his ears again.

"If this guy can miss you, he is obviously not a qualified 'bloodsucker' with unique vision.

Huh? !

How can we still encounter such a thing? There is a time when a 'blood-sucking insect' is deflated?

Haha, such wonderful scenes are rare! "

Ronan subconsciously raised his head and saw a young wizard with fire marks on his face walking out of the small door leading to the official test site, looking slightly embarrassed.

The robe on his body was in tatters, and he was exuding powerful mental power fluctuations belonging to a late-level first-level wizard, and his face was gloomy and ugly.

As soon as he came out, he walked straight in the direction of Basil.

Ronan couldn't help but blink, and for a moment he didn't understand what Benigo meant.

"grown ups."

The short man Gu Wei whispered: "That guy looks a bit unfamiliar."

Basil said softly, "Hmm", and stared at a middle-aged man not far away who was wearing a silver robe and smoking a pipe.

Whenever Basil's eyes glanced at the dharma circle symbol on the left chest of the latter's robe, he couldn't help but feel waves of shock in his eyes.

Three rings!

Where did the "three rings" come from? !

He knew all the "three-ring" wizards of the seventh magic circle, but he had never met the man in front of him!

And he is still a "three-ring" wizard whose strength is only at the late level of the first level. Logically speaking, those who can obtain the third-level identity should at least have the strength of a second-level wizard.

Could it be that he is a genius with top talents and qualifications from another magic circle, or is he the descendant of a noble person?

But why would the "third-ring" wizards from other magic circles come to the seventh magic circle to vouch for others? !

The guarantee is still at the early stage of level one. Huh? !

Basil noticed the inconspicuous little wizard next to him. Suddenly something came to his mind.

He remembered that more than a month ago he and Gu Wei were searching for a "big fish", and this little wizard happened to be on their investigation list.

It seems to come from a low-level wizard force that was destroyed by the Key of Nirvana. The other party also tried to ask him to be a guarantee. The naive look really made people laugh.

Such a low-level little wizard with mediocre origin, strength, and talent could actually ask a "three-ring" person to vouch for it, which really surprised and incredible him.

"Sir, the vulture is out."

Gu Wei's voice brought Basil back from his thoughts. He withdrew his gaze and looked forward, only to see a young wizard with fire marks on his face and wild eyes walking towards him quickly.

Seeing the ugly expression on the other person's face, Basil's heart sank slightly, but he still asked about the situation: "How is it?"

"It's no use!"

The unruly young man spat and said bitterly: "I was given the things and my name was given, so I just briefly told me a few words about the selection criteria.

If you persist for one minute, you will be considered a pass, and if you persist for five minutes, you will be considered the core.

He also injected the ‘madness potion’ into the first-order top-level Terra behemoth in front of me! "

Basil's face immediately darkened, and he read a name in a low and cold voice.

"Tulpa!"

The Terra behemoth with its thin ancient rock giant bloodline was already difficult to deal with. I don’t know where Tulpa found such a top-level first-order beast, and even injected it with the "madness potion" frantically.

Even a second-level wizard would have a headache if he saw the Terra behemoth in this state.

It takes one minute to pass, which clearly shows that there is no intention to let anyone pass smoothly!

The late-level wizard Fire Eagle is the "ace" among Basil's group, and he is rushing to become a core member.

Tulpa raises the bar for "hardcore" by five minutes five minutes! Even if he goes up in person, he may not be able to do it.

"Tulpa"

Basil took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and whispered to himself: "I have remembered this."

The selection of "examiner" for the entry test has changed, and Basil's old acquaintance has been replaced by a wizard with whom he is not familiar.

Basil tried to "show goodwill" to the other party, but he didn't expect that he got an intensified attack.

Obviously the other party's "appetite" is greater than I expected.

"grown ups."

Gu Wei said worriedly at the side: "Three people have been stuck in this batch. Do you want to continue with the two left?"

Basil's eyes flashed and he slowly replied: "Wait a moment, at least... until the effect of the 'madness potion' in the Terra beast wears off.

You go up and tell them to let others take care of themselves first.”

As he said that, Basil glanced at the wizard group next to them who were waiting for the test like them.

Perhaps because he failed to achieve the expected results, he was in a bad mood. The young wizard Huo Jiu, who had come out in a panic before, stared at the silver-gray figure who "replaced" them for the test and cursed in a low voice: "How dare you come to participate in the early stage of level one?" test?

Don't die in there! "

Basil said nothing, and there was no emotion on his face.

"Go ahead kid, it's your turn."

Benigo held the pipe in one hand and put the other behind his back, and greeted Ronan calmly.

Ronan nodded and suddenly said: "As a guarantor, shouldn't you teach me some experience of others before the test?

For example, the specific content of the test and so on.”

“There are no fixed items for the test, it all depends on the preference and mood of the ‘examiner’.

It’s basically all about fighting anyway.”

Benigo flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said to Ronan somewhat meaningfully: "But it seems that you are not having good luck today. The test may be more difficult than usual."

“I expected it when I walked in the door.”

Ronan replied calmly, but Benigo shook his head slightly with an expression of "You don't understand."

Ronan didn't bother to chat with him anymore and followed the person responsible for leading the way forward.

Just as he was about to step into the test gate, Ronan suddenly heard Benigo calling him from behind: "Hey, boy! I still don't know what your name is."

Ronan paused slightly, then strode in.

"Ronan. My name is Ronan Damien."

"Ronan?"

Benigo watched Ronan's back disappearing through the small door, and slowly exhaled a puff of white smoke. Half of his festering face was looming in the dissipating smoke, and his specific expression could not be seen clearly.

"You'd better not let me take this step in vain..."

The moment he stepped into the small door, Ronan was hit by a sudden slight dizziness.

However, this dizziness came and went quickly, and his consciousness returned to normal in less than half a second.

When he came to his senses, he found that he seemed to have entered a "secret space", similar to the "corpse garden" he had entered before.

This secret space was wide and bright.

He was now in a small white square, which was close to a tall and huge gray wall, and was covered by the light curtain of the rune array on three sides.

After leaving the small square, the light immediately dimmed, and it was a gray wilderness with no visible edge. The wilderness was filled with thick fog, and the outline of a small hill could be vaguely seen.

There were two people in the small square.

A bald man with a sinister look and a black mole on the tip of his nose sat lazily on a huge black metal chair.

A middle-aged male wizard with an ordinary appearance stood by his side.

Ronan appeared. The bald man on the metal chair just glanced at him lightly and then looked away, yawning and looking depressed.

The middle-aged male wizard beside him stepped forward and shouted to Ronan: "Go straight ahead. If you retreat to the protection range of the rune array, you will fail.

Now, the test officially begins!"

Ronan's eyes flickered, and he said nothing, and walked straight to the outside of the square.

He stepped out of the light curtain of the rune array and entered the black wilderness. A gloomy and oppressive feeling immediately hit him.

The middle-aged male wizard, as the "examiner", asked Ronan to go straight ahead, and Ronan had no intention of disobeying him, and walked forward slowly.

The direction straight ahead was the location of the hill in the wilderness.

The closer Ronan got, the more he felt that the oppression in his heart became stronger.

Moreover, he always felt that there was a pair of huge and invisible eyes above his head. Looking down from above, he coldly watched him move forward like an ant.

"Even the initial level one has been sent in, and they didn't bring anything."

Watching Ronan's back disappear in the dense fog in the wilderness, the middle-aged male wizard who had just announced the start of the test turned his head to look at the bald man on the black metal chair, and said in a cold tone: "Sir, it seems that Basil seems to be very dissatisfied with us.

Is this some kind of demonstration?"

"Demonstration? Is he worthy?!"

The bald man casually spat a mouthful of thick phlegm with black metal residue on the ground, and said coldly: "You will stand in front of the rune array later, and let this initial level one waste he sent in be tortured a little, and it doesn't matter if he dies.

In the future, if he sends someone in, I will cripple one of them."

The bald man grinned, revealing a mouthful of cold and pale teeth.

"Until... he is willing to show his true sincerity."