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the dim room. With the creaking sound of the wooden door, the people sitting inside looked outside at the same time, and their eyes fell on Athir.
Feeling the gazes falling on him, Athir's expression remained unchanged. He just lowered his head and walked in quietly.
At this time, his appearance was very similar to the people around him. They all wore black hoods and even had a bronze mask on their faces to cover their appearance.
"Great, it looks like everyone is here." A familiar voice came from the front, drawing everyone's attention.
Athir looked forward and saw Anthony in a black robe, covered with a powerful magical field, walking out from a side door.
At this point, he didn't say anything nonsense, and looked down directly: "Everyone has received my message during this period, and I believe you all know what is going to happen during this period."
Everyone around nodded silently, but no one spoke.
"very good!"
Anthony's face was cold, and the huge magical aura on his body was radiating wildly, which frightened the wizards present. "I can tell you a piece of news. The next peace meeting will be the time for us to take action."
"It's finally here..." This thought flashed through Athir's mind as he listened to Anthony's words in front of him.
The wizards present had already anticipated this news and did not have any extreme reactions.
After saying this, Anthony didn't say anything else, but silently placed the note he had prepared long ago on the wooden table.
Under the control of mental power, the thin strip of paper flew slowly and accurately in front of each person.
During this process, no one spoke, and no one even opened the note.
"This is the end of this regular meeting."
Looking around, Anthony announced the end of the meeting.
The wizards left one by one in silence, and soon, only two were left.
Athir was one of them. As for the other one, although he also concealed his appearance and figure, Athir still easily recognized him as Green whom he had met before.
"Take a look at your tasks." Anthony's voice came quickly from the front.
Listening to his words, Athir opened the pale yellow paper in his hand.
There wasn't much content on the pale yellow paper, just a line of words written in ancient Sis language.
"Kill Maddox Delilah..."
As he read these words quietly in his mind, Atier's heart was moved.
In the Emerald Hand, there is only one person named Maddo Delilah, who was the leader who brought Athir into the Emerald Hand.
The opponent's strength is at the transformation level.
Looking at the note, Athir did not question it out loud, but just looked at Anthony with some confusion.
He asked himself that he had not offended the other party. On the contrary, during this period, Anthony valued him very much because of the refining of the purified potion, and he should not be assigned such an impossible task.
Anthony seemed to sense Athir's gaze and looked at him: "Don't worry, you are just an assistant in this mission."
"The real main force is still Green."
As he spoke, he looked at another person beside him.
A powerful mental wave dissipated, carrying with it a powerful magic power that was no less than that of a wizard in the transformation period, instantly exposing the opponent's strength.
This wizard is also in the transformation stage. Judging from the chip's detection data, he is even stronger than the ordinary transformation wizard.
The next moment, all the powerful aura on Green's body disappeared, and a faint force field on the surface concealed the fluctuations of magic power all over his body.
"Grimm has the blood of a wild giant in his body. He is very capable in close combat, and he has been in the transformation stage for a long time. If the opponent is not prepared, it should not be a big problem for him to take down Maddock."
Standing on the high platform in front, feeling the aura of Green, Anthony nodded: "If Green can't complete the task, I will take action later."
"I see."
Hearing this, Athir nodded slightly, no longer having any doubts about this mission.
Unlike Athir, in the Emerald Hand, Green is an inspector responsible for suppressing rebellions. Although he has strong combat capabilities, the strength he displays to the outside world is just that of an ordinary formal wizard.
If I hadn't witnessed it with my own eyes this time, who would have thought that an ordinary wizard who was usually taciturn could actually be a powerful wizard in the transformation period.
If Green, as a subordinate, is like this, how can Anthony be simple?
With these two people taking action, whether intentionally or unintentionally, it shouldn't be difficult to deal with a wizard in the transformation period.
"Athir, you are a pharmacist. You just need to follow Green in this operation."
Glancing at Athir, Anthony spoke again: "The alliance has heard about you and is very impressed with your achievements in pharmacy."
"Unlike the corrupted Emerald Hand, the Alliance has always been very generous to talents like you."
He looked at Athir with some appreciation on his face: "You may not know yet, when you arrive at the alliance, you will be personally received by the leader."
"This is an extremely rare honor."
As soon as these words were spoken, Adi immediately raised his head, feeling a little surprised and a little understood.
Judging from what he said, the batch of purified potions he had refined over the past two months were most likely transported to the Dark Wizard Alliance by Anthony, which is why it attracted the alliance's attention.
As a refiner, in the past two months, Athir has given Anthony at least sixty or seventy bottles of purified potions. Such a high yield is difficult to achieve even for some alchemy masters and will inevitably attract attention.
However, this kind of attention does not do any harm to Athir at the moment, and it can even play a good protective role.
At least as a pharmacist, his biggest role is naturally to refine potions, which is relatively safer than those blood wizards who are responsible for combat.
Standing there, Anthony explained some things and then let Athir leave first.
"Lord Green, what do you think?"
Standing in the wooden house, looking at Athir's figure in the distance, Anthony suddenly spoke.
"A very good young man. His talent in pharmacy is probably not inferior to that of the dean of the Emerald Hand."
The mask on Green's face was taken off at some point, revealing a rough and cold face: "His success rate in refining is definitely much higher than one twelfth."
"good."
Anthony also nodded, and then spoke again: "Has the leader arrived?"
"We're already there." Green replied, his tone still cold.
"I always feel that the leader is a little too anxious this time."
Anthony frowned and said to Green.
"no way."
Green raised his head, his brown eyes revealing a deep look: "We don't have much time. We must settle the conflicts on the ground before the disaster breaks out..."
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One noon a few days later, the sun was shining on the earth.
There was a violent wind blowing in the sky, and a whistling sound could be heard in my ears.
On an empty plain, wizards were standing there, as if waiting for someone.
In front of the many wizards, a wizard wearing an emerald robe stood in the front, with an emerald ring on his hand.
Unlike other wizards around him, he looked very young and handsome, but his green eyes were a little vicissitudes and dead, and he didn't look like a young man at all.
This is the current dean of the Emerald Hand, Crullard, known as the Emerald Light, and the only level five pharmacist in the Emerald Hand.
Whether in terms of his own wizard level or attainments in alchemy, he is one of the best in the Maisen area, and few can match him.
Beside him, there were two people standing, wearing the costumes of elders with Emerald Hands. One of them was Elder Mads, whom Athir had seen from afar.
In addition to the dean and two elders, in the distance, there were wizards standing behind them. Each of them was at least a formal wizard and was qualified to stand here.
Among this group of people, Athir was among them.
At this time, he was standing behind Maddo, and next to him was a burly wizard who looked like a little giant. It was Green.
"Nearly half of the official wizards in the entire Emerald Hand have come out to greet us."
Standing there, looking at the surrounding scene, Athir talked to himself.
As the headquarters of the Emerald Hand, there were at least forty or fifty official wizards stationed here, and at this time, there were more than twenty wizards who came out to greet them, including the dean and two elders.
If all these people were to be wiped out here, I'm afraid the entire Emerald Hand would be in turmoil.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look into the distance.
In the direction he was looking, two elders were standing there quietly, emitting a powerful aura that was enough to make people feel terrified just by feeling it.
There is no doubt that the strength of these two elders has reached the level of second-level wizards, which is why they can have such a terrifying performance.
As for the dean who was theoretically the strongest, his aura was actually very faint. There was not a trace of it escaping from his body at all, making it impossible to grasp his exact strength.
But there is no doubt that as a leader, his strength must be stronger than that of ordinary elders. As for how big the specific gap is, I am sure only a few of them know it clearly.
roar!!
A startling roar came from the distance, accompanied by a burst of fire.
Under Athir's gaze, the distant sky seemed to be dyed with a layer of red clouds, and violent energy particles were exploding, even rendering the entire sky.
A unique feeling of stagnation came over me, accompanied by a terrifying pressure.
A gigantic flying dragon with a single horn came flying quickly, its huge body slowly descended, and the terrifying aura on its body was wreaking havoc.
"This is... a swamp dragon..."
Looking at the giant dragon landing in the distance, Crullard, the dean standing in the front, talked to himself, and his eyes couldn't help but look behind the swamp dragon.
(End of this chapter)