MTL - The More They Object, the More It Means I Did the Right Thing-Chapter 144 Experts from the Border Triumvirate of Magic Slayers Guild

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Chapter 144: The Three Frontier Heroes: Experts from the Magic Slayer Guild

On the third floor of the Magic Guild, the warm afternoon sunlight reflects on the flowing mercury mirror wall, causing waves of ripples stained by sunlight.

 The second floor is divided into several areas. Walking along the corridor full of classical designs, you will arrive at the Magic Appraisal Hall.

There are many ancient alchemy instruments, magnificent and powerful magic circles spread throughout the hall, one appraisal room after another is lined up, and the strong atmosphere of magic lingers in the hall.

  Responsible for assessing the level of magic and classifying various magics.

The most authoritative and professional evaluators gather here, and priests from the seven Holy Sees will also serve here.

 Very high quality.

Ashley took the three border offices to register, paid the processing fee, and then handed over the designed magic circuit to the staff.

“201 Appraisal Room, it will take about thirty minutes.”

The priest's attitude was rather perfunctory. He had seen this kind of magic registration many times.

Looking at the identities of these three people, they are just informal guild members.

As mentioned before, all public magic that can be exchanged for faith points is magic in ordinary areas, such as magic from legends and above, which can only be created by oneself or given by the gods, and are unique and uncommunicable.

 What happened on the first floor has not yet spread.

Facing the rest area is a huge magic screen, displaying the results of the appraisal.

 Most of the people looked nervous and nervous, and did not dare to show their anger. The results of the magic appraisal also determined their current level.

While Ashley was confused, the identification results of the three of them still had not come out.

 “Please wait patiently in the rest area.” After leaving these words, he left.

The deacons around him looked nervous, but Ansu was very relaxed. The warm sunlight shone through the glass windows, coating everything around him with a light golden light, and the years were quiet.

Ansu leaned back comfortably on the soft sofa, ordered a cup of coffee, drank it in a relaxed mood, and looked around.

 【Andre Deacon, the evaluation result is 'ordinary.medium', belongs to the magic of the order system, and can be dedicated to the scale of order】

 There was quite a stir in the rest area.

After all, the priests responsible for the appraisal were all experts among experts. It came from the scrutiny of experts—when Asheli was young, she had a tall and majestic image.

  After all, the charity event "Magic Enters the Home, and the Three Magicians Go to the Countryside" was initiated by His Majesty Merlin, but the vast majority of genius warlocks did not bother to participate. After all, it was just civilian magic.

 Most of the magic written in it is too lazy for the gods to read.

Opposite is the rest and waiting area, which provides snacks and drinks.

Ashely felt that Ansu's attitude was just fake. It was the first time he faced a magic appraisal, and he looked so relaxed and natural.

 It is already a great honor to be able to dedicate something to the gods.

Novices like this who have just learned to write magic are often impatient to appraise magic, wanting to prove that they are unique geniuses, but often they cannot even get an 'ordinary' rating, and they are just useless magic.

Time passed bit by bit, and soon thirty minutes were up.

Liszt and Arthur also looked calm and content.

 There are already many magicians waiting here,

They are all formal members of the Magic Guild, with at least the status of deacons, and are respected outside, but in the Magic Guild they can only queue up honestly.

I think back to the time when I was first identified, and the feeling of panic and lingering fear still lingered in my heart.

   201 Appraisal Room.

 All the talents have arrived.

Ordinary appraisals usually require one appraiser from each of the seven Holy Sees, but for the appraisal conducted by Ansu and the other three, there were a total of seventy appraisers.

Surrounding the magic circuit diagram of those three guys, all the appraisers had very subtle expressions. The air was almost stagnant, and the atmosphere was anxious and uncomfortable.

Every priest was filled with fear and lingering fear. Their faces were solemn and they did not dare to express their anger.

The results of the magic appraisal at the three border locations will determine their careers.

Magic identification is actually not complicated

 Evaluate the level first, then establish the attributes.

 Demarcate the magic belonging to the divine system according to the effect of magic, the properties of the magic circuit, etc.

But when it comes to the magic of Anzu and the other three, there is a problem with the attribute classification.

 No Holy See is willing to admit that this is its own!

Such evil evil magic, whoever admits it will be embarrassed!

The priests of each family have already written reports to their superiors. The superiors' approval is very simple. I will refuse to acknowledge it until I die!

“They are saints of the Glory Holy See, so they should naturally be classified into the Holy Light system.” said a chief appraiser of the Order.

"We in the Holy See do not have these three people." The appraiser of the Glory Holy See was indeed unusual, and he quickly used the Holy Division.

“The magic circuits referenced by [Friendly Exchange] are all earth authorities controlled by the Alchemy Holy See, and should be assigned to the Alchemy Department.”

"This kind of evil and forbidden magic, our saints from the Glorious Holy See will never use." Experts from the Glorious Holy See made a statement!

“We, the Holy See of Alchemy, don’t know how to learn.” The alchemy expert spoke righteously. At first, their discussion was friendly, but after a while, it gradually became heated, and all the priests were playing football.

 The atmosphere became more and more anxious for a full thirty minutes.

  The terms used were relatively elegant at first, but as time went by, they gradually became more intense.

 They gradually turned from discussion into quarrel.

 The more noisy, the more excited.

 “Is he from your family?”

 “Not from our family!”

Just when he was about to get started, the expert from the Holy See learned the magic circuit on the table on the spot. He was worthy of being a senior expert, and he learned it well and quickly, giving the alchemy expert a 'friendly exchange'.

 “Meow?”

  Soft and waxy **** sound.

The alchemy expert looked at the former with an expression that looked at birth. As an expert, he was already sixty years old, gray-haired, virtuous and highly respected, but at this moment, he was being plotted by the old man opposite and uttered such rude words.

Having lived for so long, this is the first time I have suffered such a shame and humiliation.

The glorious old thief has no moral ethics.

 He also copied the [Friendly Communication] circuit on the spot and directly threw the magic back.

The veteran expert of 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 and understood each other.

 He led his own team of appraisers on the spot and started throwing "friendly exchanges" at the opponent's old man.

 The other Holy Sees that were affected were originally 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, the entire appraisal hall was filled with magic, 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 the melee fight, the magic in the three places on the border will be classified to that Holy See.

There are everywhere the moans of the royal sister 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 the old man from the Healing Holy See who was pushed to the ground by the old man from the Brilliant Holy See and beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

Ashely’s pupils trembled,

She has met the Dak expert from the Glorious Holy See. He is kind-hearted and is about to retire.

Why bother doing this kind of thing in the sacred magic guild!

The shock in my heart has not yet passed, and at this time, Loli's cooing sound came from inside again.

“Hmph, you’re a fish, you’re a fish, you’re a fish, kneel down and lick your feet.” This is an expert from the Druid Church threatening the old man from the Astral Church.

Ashley's eyelids twitched wildly again.

She also knew Bachelor Sifen. He was a bachelor who studied the origin of the universe.

 Unexpectedly, you still like little girls?

  And it’s such a perverted way of playing,

  It’s simply not safe to be late.

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 la, ah la, little Lorne, is this all you have, I don’t feel it 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.

Ashely’s worldview 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!

Ashely didn’t know that the sound was playing inside, she just thought it was the silver playing!

These old perverts!

The majestic image of her childhood completely collapsed!

 (End of this chapter)