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Chapter 317: The ninth-level mage comes to cast (Part 2)

Chapter 317: The Ninth-level Mage Comes to Summon (Part 2)

Salin was facing a great enemy and asked Naris and Tris to follow her. Shika led the Caucasians to patrol outside the temple and summoned Banchagana to drink Diabinas. Salin then rushed back to the temple.

Unlike Sara who thought, he returned to the temple and on the second floor, he saw Zola entertaining two mages and had a great time talking. The two ninth-level mages looked in their thirties, but Salin knew that magic cultivation reached level 9, and his life lasted for 1,200 years, and his appearance could be controlled.

There were two demons serving in the room, one was Rora and the other was Eva. Dorothy was sent out by Salin and not placed in Metatlin City.

Seeing Salin, Zola smiled and said, "Two masters, these are our city lords, Salin."

The two level nine magicians were tall, handsome, with a pair of brown eyes and tied up their hair. Seeing Salin bringing people in, the two nodded casually. As their identities, they had a very good attitude towards a city lord. This made Salin a little relieved.

These are two not very withdrawn mages who can communicate in normal ways.

Two level nine magicians were also observing Salin. They were moved and came to Metatrium City to take a look. They didn't have much expectations before. However, the two of them were very quiet and thought of moving, so they came to the north to relax.

"Master Franco, Master Anthony, in Lower Sarin Metatra." Salin gave a mage ceremony.

Two level nine magicians saw the young mage wearing a strange brocade robe, like a mage armor, but the style was even older. On the Meers Continent, there has been no such style for at least two or three thousand years. Regarding Salin's identity, the news they received was - a family legacy of the Fourth Dynasty.

When the two entered the city, they also saw the scale of Metatriline City. They were also amazed at the special walls, knowing that this was definitely not something that a declining family could do. Behind the city lord, there must be huge forces supporting it.

These two level nine magicians lived in the mercenary group and had never thought of being mercenaries forever. They were different from the couple in the Long and Rose Mercenary Group. They were more orthodox magicians, and they were eager to break through the boundaries of the 9th level and become truly free people.

The mercenary group cannot give them these, and the mercenary group's income will be difficult to provide them with more cultivation materials. Just one of the magic cores will make them feel embarrassed. However, if they defect to the Alchemy City, they will be submerged among countless mages, and they will have to work hard for power every day, which is something they don't like.

Fortunately, the two people advanced to the ninth level magician very early, succeeded before they were a hundred years old, and had a lifespan of about a thousand years. But if someone supports them and gives them enough time to practice magic and don’t have to worry about wealth, that is the best choice for a magician.

The city is obviously richer, more wealthy than they imagined.

Looking at the few people coming in behind Salin, the two ninth-level magicians were even more relieved. There were actually big demons and the undead king! This city lord obviously did not covet the power of the two people. Even if the undead king was restricted in this plane, he still had the strength close to the ninth level. Not to mention the big demon, this kind of creature would not even be restricted by plane rules in the Meers Continent. It was because of this that humans liked to capture demons.

Because the demons are the best thugs in every plane.

Salin took out the exquisite porcelain cup and poured a cup of magic liquid for the two level nine magicians. This thing was made of level seven magic. Salin is already learning this magic. Of course, the level nine magicians do not lack magic liquid, which is a sign of respect. Even if Salin has Srieg Island behind him, he still admires the powerful mage.

Practicing magic is a very hard thing. It is already a huge struggle for ordinary people to persist in becoming a senior apprentice. If they practice to level nine, they don’t know how much they have to pay.

"Master Lord, please invite us here, what advice do you have?" The two magicians were very polite. They planned to settle down in Metatlin City, but they still had to maintain a little reserve.

"The year before yesterday, the Holy See released a new code to list the Necromancer as a heretic. The two masters know."

Anthony and Franco nodded at the same time, not knowing what Salin said to do.

Salin said: "My best follower, and my friend Aini, are all level 6 necromancers. The Holy See is going to kill him soon. I have received news that the Holy See has collected a hundred thousand troops and is rushing towards Metatlin."

"There is such a thing!" Anthony frowned and said, "We are willing to kill a few magicians, but..."

Salin smiled and said, "Of course it wasn't for the two masters to do this, but I would like to remind you that Metatriline City must be eradicated in the eyes of the Holy See."

Franco said: "Lord Salin, the Holy See and the City of Metatron are 20,000 miles apart. Will they launch an army for the Necromancer? I'm afraid it's for the Qinin Empire."

"I have exact information. A legion of the Tanggulas Empire, 25,000 troops and 100,000 volunteer expeditionary forces, have set out from the Duchy of God, and will follow the Phoenix border, enter the north, and then go east, directly attack my city. Prince Rex has a battalion of troops on the border, and I have sent troops to support it. This is not a false thing."

"If it were the Holy See's army, we would have to work hard. In the Principality of Rhine, we still had tens of thousands of people to be dispatched." The two ninth-level mages were obviously very annoying to the Holy See. Before they became magicians, they had traveled to the Tanggulas Empire and almost died there.

Speaking of which, the conflict was because the two people helped a necromancer. Salin's words happened to be their appetite.

"I'm asking two masters to come, of course, not for the sake of war. Both masters also know that when building a royal city, there must be a magician in charge. My own teacher has something to do and cannot come here for the time being. Uncle Ferett recommends you."

"Royal City?"

"Of course, the Metatriline family is a royal family of different surnames. If I want to restore the glory of the family, I can only be called king." Salin answered very naturally. His family tree was not made up in front, but only those from the late Fourth Dynasty to the present are forged things. The Metatriline family did flourish during the Fourth Dynasty.

The two level nine magicians hesitated a little. They are not very rich now. The mercenary group's offerings are not enough to build a magic tower. If Salin is king, they will not even be willing to pay for the money to express it.

It is normal for the royal family to hire a magician and the treatment is quite high, but when Salin was about to open a mansion, they could not save their gifts, which was a matter of face.

Ferett naturally knew their predicament and immediately took the conversation and said, "Two, Salin is my nephew, and is commensurate with Brothers Aini. I have not told any lie. Salin is going to build a magic tower for you."

"Yes, I want to build a ten-story magic tower for both of you, enough for both of you." Salin struck while the iron was hot.

Anthony and Franco looked at Salin, and Salin nodded slightly, saying that this matter must be correct. The two magicians laughed and said, "Then let's stay, what contract should we sign?"

The material needed for the Magic Tower above eighth floors must be steel rock, and the cost inside is even greater. The two of them accumulated wealth to build the Magic Tower themselves. Salin gave them a tenth floor, which was enough for two people to use. Their accumulated a lot of money and would not lose face in front of Salin's people.

Being a magician for the royal family is different from joining the Alchemy City. The rules in Alchemy City are much larger than those in Holy Rock City. You don’t have to accept orders to follow Salin, just protect the city near the Magic Tower. No matter how much Sarin asks, there is no need to spend money. However, Salin will definitely not bother them with trivial matters.

The two magicians talked about the contract, and Salin understood the implication. He sighed: "The contract must be signed. I will talk about my request first. If the two masters feel dissatisfied, they can raise it."

"Okay, please speak in the city lord."

"Of course I will build the ten-story magic tower, and it will definitely be built within one month. In the magic tower, I will arrange four great magicians to serve two of them all year round, and ask for guidance from them. As for magic apprentices, there are also sixty people."

Anthony and Franco nodded. Although they did not accept students, Salin's request was not excessive. These four great magicians were nominally serving them, and the real coolie was the sixty apprentices, and these four great magicians learned from them.

"Every week, I have to send a group of low-level mages to come over and ask two of you to explain a magic."

Anthony glanced at Franco. This request was acceptable. One day a week, he would explain a magic. He would just explain it thoroughly, and it would not waste much time. Both of them nodded again.

"The Magic Tower is built outside Metatrim City, near a small town. If you are willing, you can build several six-story magic towers nearby. The defense of the town is not necessary if there is no major accident."

"City Lord, you are too polite."

Salin said seriously: "The magician is noble and cannot always be entangled in secular affairs."

What he said was in his heart. He didn't need two level nine magicians to solve the problem. Just like his teacher, he would not do trivial things when he came to Metatrium City in the future. Salin himself was going to be promoted to a magician, and of course he understood that magicians needed more time to practice.

"I can provide the level 6 magic cores used by two people for experiments, advanced magic cores... I will go to sea to hunt, and the two masters can go out to sea with the boat and earn 20% of the income."

"Huh?" Both magicians were surprised. Salin provided a level 6 magic core, and there was no limit on the number. This was very generous, but the advanced magic cores required them to take action by themselves, and they could only get twenty percent, and they also had to go out to sea to hunt!
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