Chapter 101 The Messenger
Mendes is a lucky man. As the son of a farmer, he accidentally obtained the inheritance of a wizard when he cut trees on the edge of the forest to subsidize his family. Relying on this inheritance, he got rid of his mediocre life and became a wizard apprentice.
He became a wizard apprentice without relying on others' help. He still has talent. In addition, his hard work has also become a high-level wizard apprentice step by step.
But he gradually felt his powerlessness. If he was already two hundred years old, he could not become a formal wizard, he would soon die under the slaughter of time.
He was unable to break through the bottleneck of the advanced wizard, and relying on his financial resources, he could not buy any blood potion at all. When he was desperately studying the necromancer spell that he didn't know much about, he tried to prolong his life, a message in the wild wizard circle attracted his attention.
There was a second-level wizard who wanted to recruit advanced apprentices, but Mendes was not as excited as the young wizards at the beginning. With his hundreds of years of experience in wizards, he told him that there were definitely ghosts in this. The second-level wizard is already the absolute backbone of the wizard continent. How could he recruit wizard apprentices without any trouble?
Mendes remembered his past experience. When he was young, he also joined the disciple of a formal wizard. He also fantasized about getting rid of the apprentice's hat under the leadership of a formal wizard.
However, as Mendes' wizard apprentices were made crazy during the same period, he realized that no one would help you for no reason, especially those wizards who have lived for hundreds of years.
He wanted to tell others about his experience, but he hesitated. Mendes looked at his old body and laughed: "I am really self-indulgent. What is the reason why I am almost a corpse body worth a second-level wizard? Maybe this is my last chance."
A light flashed in Mendes' eyes, as if he had found new hope. He began to try to find the source of the news and try this last hope.
But like the many wizard apprentices who are looking for mysterious second-level wizards, there is no progress at all, as if this news is really just a rumor.
Colin has prepared some letters here, preparing to send them to some selected interested and capable apprentices. The letters contain various regulations. There seems to be no unequal treaty, but as long as they sign this contract, there is no regret to go. Colin feels that he is recruiting apprentices by the devil seducing mortals.
"Tomato, call out your apostles."
Colin ordered his vampire monster. It was now wearing a butler's clothes and standing respectfully beside Colin. Except for the cloak behind the butler's clothes, the others were completely an excellent butler.
“Yes, Master.”
After three years, this vampire cub has entered juvenile stage, but his body has not grown much, but it is a little taller than the original size of Shota.
The vampire boy tomato wrapped himself in his cloak. When he opened it again, more than a dozen bats flew out directly and kept chattering.
"Earl of Tomato, what are your instructions?"
"My master, your apostle is responding to your call."
"My master, the humble Fick, say hello to you."
...
More than a dozen bats said one word without a word. These were all apostles of Tomatoes. As a high-level monster noble, many monsters would instinctively serve him loyalty, and most of them were vampires.
"Shut up and follow my master's instructions."
Tomato had a headache for these messy apostles, and felt that she was embarrassed in front of Colin.
"I need you to deliver these letters to the designated person and have them sign their names in this letter."
"Okay, master of the master."
"As far as you are told, Master, Master."
Colin opened the window of the room, and a group of bats flew out, and soon disappeared into the dark sky. The bats were straddled with a small backpack, which contained Colin's letters.
Mendes was a little decadent in his home. Although he was proficient in the prophecy spells, it did not mean that he could find Colin. He could only barely identify that the news of recruiting senior apprentices was not a rumor. The power of the prophecy was more reflected in the later stages. There was no advantage in the level of wizard apprentices, but it was not as simple and effective as those of the shaping energy system and the undead.
"Bang." A dull sound penetrated Mendes' ears, as if something had hit his window. Mendes just pretended to be a bird and didn't get up to check it out.
"Bang bang bang bang, who are they? Do you ignore any bats knocking on the window? It's so rude." The monster bat Fick said angrily. Here he could clearly see Mendes lying lazily on his rocking chair, without any intention to check it.
Fick bulged his cheeks, then opened his mouth wide, and an invisible sound wave shattered the glass in Mendes' home, and woke Mendes who was thinking.
"What's going on?" Mendes saw the doors and windows around him being damaged, and his mind was also buzzing. He scanned the surroundings in chaos, but did not find any enemy.
"Ahem, are you the rude Mr. Mendes?" Fick came to Mendes in the form of a bat and said, following the steps of a nobleman.
Mendes turned his gaze to the ground along the sound, and a small bat stood on the ground, looking at him with contempt.
"Yes, I'm rude... No, I'm Mendes. Whose devil you are and why you broke into my house?" Mendes reacted and was a little angry at Fick.
"I knocked on the window, but you ignored me. In addition, I came to deliver the letter for the great master's master. Please sign for it and tell me to reply."
As he said that, Fick took out the letter from his small bag and handed it to Mendes.
Mendes' attention had left the broken window and focused on the letter handed by the bat. He opened it with anticipation and checked it. It was indeed the letter from the second-level wizard.
Senior Apprentice Mendes, you have successfully passed my primary election, you can now choose whether to hire me, and if you agree, you will need to help me manage and teach some wizard beginners, and will also enjoy my teaching and help, I can make you a formal wizard.
If you accept it, please sign a contract after the ordinance, and the Bat Apostle will tell you where the concentration is.
Just being able to help himself become a formal wizard directly conquered Mendes. He was very excited now. He was over 200 years old and had not been so excited for a long time. He was as happy as a child, dancing with his hands and feet.
"Hey, be careful, don't step on your Uncle Fick. He's such an impolite person. If you agree, sign me quickly. I'll go back and deliver the task."
Under the urging of the bat, Mendes opened the contract and prepared to sign it. Before that, he had carefully observed it and found nothing special. Faced with the temptation to become a formal wizard, he put down his last trace of alert and signed his name.
"Half a month later, Lord Colin, will meet you."
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