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Don't forget to bookmark it As the weakest kingdom in the entire continent of Longzinus, Arcadia is undoubtedly the smallest in terms of territory, located at the southeastern end of the entire continent, bordered by the vast sea on the southeast side, and surrounded by two powerful empires on the other side.
If it weren't for the interference of the center of the continent, the place called Falan, a country like Arcadia would have perished long ago.
And our story begins in Luna, the capital of Arcadia.
The sun is like fire, especially in the south of the Longqi Nus Continent, the sun in the sky seems to be just in front of it, bringing a scorching hot air current, and everyone bathed in the sun seems to have turned into a charcoal of fire, all of them are sweating.
Although it was still morning, the streets of Luna City were full of lazy looks, and it is no wonder that some people would say that the reason why the two powerful empires of Landias and Bo did not divide Arcadia was not only because of the interference of Falan, but also because it was the hottest furnace on the entire continent.
Of course, it is not without exception, at this time, in front of the magic guild in Luna City, there is an old man in good spirits.
There was not a single wrinkle on the white magic robe, and it was as tall as himself.
The dense wrinkles showed the old man's age, the long silver-white hair was neatly combed behind his head, the old magician was very tall, at least half a head taller than the ordinary Arcadians, and in his right hand, which was also full of folds, he held a slender staff, although the staff was supported on the ground at this time, but no one would think that he relied on this pure wooden staff to support his body.
That's because of the eyes, the eyes of the old magician.
A pair of black eyes that are as clear as an abyss, but extremely clear.
The old mage's eyes narrowed slightly, but a faint essence would still be inadvertently revealed between opening and closing.
"Praise Falan, hello Mr.
Magician, may I ask, is there anything I can do to help you" Pirlo had just walked out of the Wizards' Guild when he saw the old magician, although the old mage did not have any valuable outfits or magic items, and even from his magic robe and the elemental fluctuations that did not appear on his body, it was impossible to distinguish his level.
However, as a yellow-level mid-level mage who had cultivated in the Luna City Magic Guild for more than twenty years, he believed in his feelings.
Only those who want to show off will reflect their magic level on the magic robe, and the old mage in front of him, who looks to be at least seventy years old, how can he be a lowest-level magician, not to mention that there is not a drop of sweat on his wrinkled forehead.
"Praise Falan."
The old magician's voice sounded very soft and pleasant, although it was a little low, but it sounded like it was bathed in a spring breeze, and it seemed that even the scorching air had become a little cooler, "I'm from Falan, please take me to meet the temporary president of the guild." ” Pirlo's body suddenly stiffened, and his eyes were full of surprise and ecstasy.
On the continent of Longjinus, even the most ordinary civilians will definitely understand the meaning when they hear this sentence.
The president of the Luna City Magic Guild has been dead for more than two years, and as the general manager of the Magic Guild of the Arcadia Kingdom, the position of the president has been vacant for more than two years, and he came from Falan, isn't it What is the noblest profession in the continent of Ryuzanus, which is a magician.
Perhaps, there are people who do not believe in the existence of God, but there is no one who does not worship magicians.
Falan is a plain land on the continent of Longjinus.
The area is about half the size of the kingdom of Acadia, and the land is fertile, but no country dares to fight its idea, because it is a sacred place for magicians.
Falan is the faith of almost all countries except for the Far North Wasteland of the Longzinus Continent.
Falan, is not only the holy place of magicians, but also the place where magicians are most afraid, except for the Fran legion guarding Falan, only magicians can enter here, and it is not too difficult to enter Falan, but if you want to leave Falan, it is almost what all magicians dare not expect.
If you don't have the strength above the blue level, you won't be allowed to leave there.
The levels of magicians, from low to high, are magician, intermediate magician, advanced magician, grand magician, magician, magician, and archmagician.
No matter what kind of magic it is, it has the same color, graded by the color of the rainbow.
The lowest level of magicians corresponds to the first color of the rainbow, red, which is red, and so on.
And the blue represents the Magister.
The first six colors of the rainbow are divided into three levels: junior high and high school.
A yellow-level mid-level magician like Pirlo is a middle-level high-level magician.
As the last color of the rainbow, purple, is divided into nine orders, and it is also a purple-level great mage, and the difference in strength between different ranks is undoubtedly huge.
Another reason why Falan can become a holy place for magicians is that in Falan, there are a total of seven mage towers, and in each mage tower, there is a powerful ninth-order purple-level mage, and they are the most pinnacle existence of Longjinus.
Therefore, on the continent of Longjinus, it is very easy to distinguish a person's strength, any magic or fighting spirit is distinguished by color, and the color when released can completely show the user's own strength.
"Please, please."
Pirlo stepped aside in fear.
The old magician had a smile on his face, bowed slightly to Pirlo, and then followed him into the Wizards' Guild.
In the guild hall, there are huge magical elements, and the magic six-pointed star inlaid with Mithril on the ground releases a faint silver light, and the guild interior looks very empty, which has a lot to do with the rare number of magicians, and in a small kingdom like Arcadia, the number of magicians can only be described as a door.
Therefore, although the guild has a high status in the kingdom, it is still deserted.
Pirlo didn't keep the old mage waiting long, and after a while, an equally old mage had been invited out of the guild.
The magician was dressed in a cyan magic robe, and looked similar to the old magician from outside.
"Praise Falan, hello, mage from afar.
I am the acting president of the Wizards Guild of the Arcadia Kingdom, the fire mage Diarra.
As he spoke, Diarra slowly bent down and saluted the white-robed old magician, and at the same time, a pale cyan flame erupted from his right hand, indicating his exact rank of a blue-level junior magician, which was the noblest etiquette of a magician.
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You know, with Diarra's status in Arcadia, you don't need to do it even when you see the king.
There was only one reason why he was so respectful, because the white-robed mage in front of him was Fa Lan.
"Praise Falan, my name is Qin Yan, I am from Falan, this is Falan's letter."
Qin Yan handed the wooden staff in his hand to his left hand, and stretched out his right hand in front of Diarra, a faint light flashed, and a sheepskin scroll had appeared in his palm.
Both Pirlo and Diarra were stunned by the scene in front of them, because they could clearly see that although the light in Qin Yan's hand was very faint, the color of that light was purple.
Diarra's hands trembled a little and took the sheepskin scroll, slowly unfolding it, there was nothing on the sheepskin scroll, just a blank, but Diarra didn't feel strange, his eyes subconsciously looked at Qin Yan in front of him. d408021: