Angele did not want to comment on Fono’s ‘highest praise’ that was commonly used in his hometown, but he also did not want to gain two strong enemies just because of that.
He explained why the girl was enraged to Fono and decided to keep a distance from him. Angele did not want to be caught in the crossfire again.
The man that had just entered the hall started explaining the situation in front of everyone.
"I don’t care which area you came from. I don’t care how strong your background is. Here in the central continent, you’re just a weak rank 1 wizard!" The man glanced around. Everyone lowered their heads to avoid eye contact with him.
"I think you already learned the rules of our organization, so first you need to make your choice and sign the contract." The man waved his hands and a pile of black leather papers appeared from nowhere.
The paper was tied with a red string and black smoke was rising from it.
