Chapter 144: Experts From the Three Border Magic Extermination Guilds
On the third floor of the Magic Guild, the warm afternoon sun shines on the flowing mercury mirror wall, splashing waves of sunlight.
The second floor is divided into several areas. Walking along the corridor full of classical design, you will arrive at the Magic Appraisal Hall.
Ancient alchemy instruments are lined up, and the magnificent and powerful magic array spreads throughout the hall. One appraisal room after another is arranged, and the strong breath of magic lingers in the hall.
Responsible for assessing the level of magic and classifying various magics.
The most authoritative and professional assessors gather here, and priests from the seven major churches will also serve here.
It's very high-end.
Ashley took the border three places, first registered, paid the handling fee, and then handed the designed magic circuit to the staff.
"Appraisal Room 201, it will take about thirty minutes."
The priest's attitude was perfunctory. He had seen a lot of magic registration like this.
Judging from the identities of these three people, they are just informal members of the guild.
Newbies like this who have just learned to write magic often rush to identify magic, wanting to prove that they are one in a million geniuses, but they often can't even get an 'ordinary' rating, just some useless magic.
What happened on the first floor has not yet spread.
After all, although the 'Magic into Home, Magic Three Goes to the Countryside' charity event was initiated by His Majesty Merlin, most of the genius warlocks disdain to participate, after all, it is just civilian magic.
"Please wait patiently in the rest area." After leaving this sentence, he left.
Opposite is the rest waiting area, which provides snacks and drinks.
An Su leaned comfortably on the soft sofa, asked for a cup of coffee, drank it in a relaxed mood, and looked around.
There are already many warlocks waiting here.
They are all formal members of the Magic Guild, and their status is at least deacons. They are respected outside, but they can only queue up honestly in the Magic Guild.
Most people look nervous and uneasy, and dare not breathe. The results of the magic identification also determine their current level.
Opposite the rest area is a huge magic screen, which displays the results of the identification.
[Deacon Andre, the evaluation result is ‘ordinary. Medium’, belonging to the Order Magic, can be dedicated to the Order Scale]
The rest area erupted in a big commotion.
It has been mentioned before that all public magic that can be exchanged for faith points is magic in ordinary areas. Magic like legends and above can only be created by oneself or bestowed by gods personally, and is unique and cannot be spread.
It is already a great honor to be able to dedicate to gods.
Most of the magic written by gods is too lazy to read.
The deacons around him are nervous, but Ansu is very relaxed. The warm sunlight shines in through the glass window, coating everything around with a light golden light. The years are quiet and good.
Liszt and Arthur also look calm and relaxed.
Ashley feels that Ansu’s attitude is pretended. How can he be so relaxed and natural when facing magic appraisal for the first time?
Thinking back to the first time she was appraised, the panic and fear still linger in her heart.
After all, the priests in charge of the appraisal are experts among experts, and that is the scrutiny from experts - when Ashley was still young, they had a tall and majestic image.
Time passed bit by bit, and soon thirty minutes came.
What puzzled Ashley was that the appraisal results of the three of them were still not out.
Appraisal Room 201.
All the wise men came.
Ordinary appraisals are usually equipped with one appraiser from each of the seven major churches, but for the appraisal of Ansu and the other two, there were 70 people.
Surrounding the magic circuit diagram of the three guys, all the appraisers had very subtle expressions, the air was almost stagnant, and the atmosphere was anxious and unbearable.
Every priest was panic-stricken and frightened, their faces were solemn, and they dared not speak.
The results of the magic appraisals at the three borders will determine their careers.
Magic appraisal is actually not complicated.
First assess the level, then determine the attributes.
According to the effect of the magic, the attributes of the magic circuit, etc., the magic of the god system is defined.
But when it comes to the magic of Ansu and the other two, the attribute classification becomes problematic.
No church is willing to admit that this is their own magic!
Whoever admits this kind of evil magic will lose face!
The priests of each family have already written reports to their superiors, and the superiors' reply is very simple, never admit it!
"They are saints of the Glorious Church, so they should naturally be classified as the Holy Light Department." A chief appraiser of order said.
"We don't have these three people in the Church." The appraiser of the Glorious Church is indeed extraordinary, and he quickly used the Holy Division.
"The magic circuits referenced by [Friendly Exchange] are all the earth authority held by the Alchemy Church, and should be classified as the Alchemy Department."
"This kind of evil and taboo magic, the saints of our Glorious Church will never use it." The experts of the Glorious Church made a statement!
"We will not learn it in the Alchemy Church either." The alchemy expert said righteously.
At first, their discussion was very friendly, but after a while, it gradually became intense, and all the priests were passing the buck.
The atmosphere became increasingly tense over the entire thirty minutes.
The language used was relatively polite at first, but as time went on, it gradually became more intense.
Their discussion gradually turned into an argument.
The more they argued, the more excited they became.
"This is yours!"
"Not from our family!"
Just as he was about to get started, the expert from the Glorious Holy See learned the magic circuit on the stage on the spot. He was indeed a senior expert, and he learned it well and quickly, giving the alchemy experts a 'friendly exchange'.
"Meow?"
Soft lolita sound.
The alchemy expert looked at the former with an expression that looked at birth. As an expert, he was already sixty years old, white-haired and highly respected. However, at this moment, he was being plotted by the old man opposite and uttered such rude words.
I have lived for so long, and this is the first time I have suffered this shame and humiliation.
The glorious old thief has no martial ethics.
He also copied the circuit of [Friendly Communication] on the spot and directly threw the magic back.
The old expert from the Glorious Holy See spoke in a charming and charming voice.
"Uh-huh~ you~!"
With so many experts around us watching, we can’t just make a fool of ourselves.
As long as everyone makes a fool of themselves, this matter will not spread.
They looked at each other, understanding each other.
On the spot, he led his own team of appraisers and began to hit the opponent's old man with 'friendly exchanges'.
The other Holy Sees that were affected were already dissatisfied, but now seeing the nuclear explosion operation by these two old guys directly ignited their dissatisfaction.
They also immediately began to learn [Friendly Communication]. Suddenly, magic was flying throughout the appraisal hall, and even in the end, the anger became more and more intense, and physical conflicts began.
This is a 'holy war'.
Whichever Holy See loses in hand-to-hand combat, the magic in the three places on the border will be classified to that Holy See.
Everywhere was the sound of the royal sister’s moaning in pain, the muffled moans of the lolita, and the mesmerizing sounds of the warblers and swallows.
"It's been an hour, why is it still not healed?" Ashley couldn't help but walked to the door of the 201 appraisal room, intending to knock on the door.
A charming female voice came from inside.
"Well, don't do this, don't, glorious Lord Dark, please let me go, eh~"
This is an old man from the Healing Holy See who was pushed to the ground by an old man from the Brilliant Holy See and beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.
Ashley's pupils trembled,
She had met the Dak expert from the Glorious Holy See. He was kind-hearted and was already about to retire.
Why bother doing such a thing in the sacred magic guild!
The shock in my heart had not yet passed, but Loli's cooing voice came from inside again.
"Hmph, bastard fish, bastard fish, Sven, bastard fish~ Kneel down and lick your feet." This is the expert from the Druid Church threatening the old man from the Astral Church.
Ashley's eyelids twitched wildly again.
She also knew Bachelor Sven. He was a bachelor who studied the origin of the universe.
Unexpectedly, I still like little girls?
And it’s such a perverted way of playing,
It's simply a no-brainer.
Ashley's cheeks were red and her heart was beating fast. She wanted to go to the Knights of Order and call the police.
"Ah, ah, little Lorne, is this all you have? I don't feel anything at all~"
After being punched in the face by Priest Lorne from the Holy See of Order, Dak from the Holy See of Glory expressed disdain in a mature young woman's voice.
Ashley's world view collapsed.
How come even the priests of the Holy See of Order do such illegal things!
The singing and singing inside became more and more enthusiastic, and there were various styles of female voices. A rough estimate was that at least seventy people came.
Why are you shouting so much!
Ashley had no idea that the sound was playing inside, she just thought it was the silver playing!
These old perverts!
The majestic image she had in her childhood completely collapsed!