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Chapter 9 The Best Candidate

Just as the wizards of the imperial capital made their decision, Joshua was in the side hall of St. Lauren's Cathedral, waiting for the teleportation array to be opened.

In addition to a portal built by Master Nochard Maas on the top floor of the Lord's Mansion, there are two teleportation arrays in the main city of Moldavia, one is located in the North Chamber of Commerce, and the other is the church, St. Lauren's Cathedral.

Under the busy adjustment of a young priest, the originally dim magic array slowly lit up. As the holy light filled, the dark blue space-time power began to operate, and the fluorescent light drifted away little by little, filling the entire side hall.

"The portal to Baidog City has been opened."

The priest apprentice who adjusted the magic circle was a big black-haired boy. He should not be over twenty years old and looked a little shy. After confirming that the portal was opened, he breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled nervously at everyone, and said softly: "Lord, you can use it at any time."

"Thanks for your hard work."

The warrior nodded slightly. The effect of the fog pocket watch was indeed useful. Even such a shy young man did not show too much fear after seeing him. At most, his expression and movements were a little stiff.

In this way, there should be no riots in the imperial capital.

Turning his head, Joshua carefully observed this magical array.

In his previous life, warriors often used teleportation arrays to shuttle around. Although the magic array in front of them was a little different from the magic array, the effect and even the nodes in which energy were running were the same.

The continent of Mycrov is so vast that the journey from one end to the other end can never be completed in an ordinary person's life. Even professionals, if they do not transmit spells, it will be very difficult to do this.

In the hills and grasslands in the wild, countless monsters and monsters lurk. Faced with the raging horse thieves and ferocious alien tribes, even large caravans would feel difficult. Especially when traveling through the black forest between the mountains, the degree of danger was even more than ordinary people imagined. Without the strong gold-level or the huge dragon beast, it would be impossible to move forward.

No matter how prosperous a city is, it is just a countryside without a teleportation array. The north has always been called a remote marginal area. It is precisely because of the frequent turmoil in time and space, and it is impossible to set up a portal. However, this has been changed last year. Since spring this year, adventurers from all over the world have already used the teleportation array of the Chamber of Commerce to come to Moldavia, and then go to the mountains and ice fields to explore.

Through the dark blue time and space gate, you can already see the main hall of the White Dove City Church, and Joshua can even see the golden patterns on the walls of the hall.

The transmission networks on the mainland of Mycrov are generally divided into three sets. One is a transmission network between chambers of commerce, which is semi-civilian. Anyone can use as long as they pay the money. The other is an internal network established by the national government, which can be basically only used by the nobles or the military. The last set is the network in the major churches of the Seven Gods Church. This set is stricter than the chamber of commerce, but stricter than the national network. It generally depends on the user's reputation in the local church.

There is no need to say much about Joshua's reputation.

After the time and space gate was completely stabilized, he took Ying and Lin and stepped across the time and space gate neatly.

And at the same time, in the imperial capital.

“I don’t have time.”

After the mage who is visiting the Kaos family met the blonde swordsman and made his request tactfully, the answer he received was such a cold refusal: "Please go back."

The residence of the Kaos family is located in the north of the inner city of the imperial capital. This is a classic mansion with a quaint shape. It looks no different from other ordinary houses on the outside, but the interior decoration is unimaginable.

Like the starry sky, the golden star crystal floor was released, and the silver ring pyroxene lamp above his head made people feel that the starry sky deep in him. The middle-aged mage from the Royal Mage Association stood in the center of the hall of the mansion. After hearing the other party's refusal, his face turned red, but the mage did not dare to easily vent his anger of being despised.

Here, the Caos family is in the imperial capital. Facing the future successor of the empire's most powerful spellcaster family, the golden swordsman who is known as the next generation of sword saints, even as a golden-level mage, he dared not say a word.

But then again, he had guessed the ending long ago.

There are many factions in the Imperial Royal Mage Association. The adult behind him has always been at odds with the Caos family and Nostradamus. When he came here, the middle-aged mage had already been humiliated by being rejected or even being rejected. Now, it is just a peaceful rejection, which is a good ending.

"Listen to Fria, I know what you are doing. You just want to rely on me to purify the chaotic mist released from the box of Eribos."

But just as the middle-aged mage was about to say goodbye and leave here, the blonde swordsman, Brandon Caus, spoke calmly: "Although your mentor has always been incompatible with our family, this time it is related to the dignity of the imperial mages, and I don't want the guys in Guantian Baita to get the excuse of wanton ridicule."

The middle-aged mage named Friya stopped his actions. He turned his head and said with some joy and surprise: "So Brandon, have you changed your mind and planned to help us?"

"No, of course no, I really don't have time, I didn't lie to you."

He waved his hand and turned to look at the clock in the hall. The blonde swordsman's expression became a little gentle. He looked in a good mood, so he patiently explained: "I will set out to the Northland to have a pleasant family trip with my wife and daughters. Your troubles are not as important as this."

Family trip?

Friya couldn't help but be stunned. The news of Brandon's marriage was not widely circulated. He did not understand what this word meant, but another sentence more importantly diverted the mage's attention and came into his ears: "Although I will not help you, I will recommend another candidate to you, and he also has the purification power you need, even stronger than me."

Brandon showed a subtle smile when he said this, but the middle-aged mage didn't pay attention and was too lazy to pay attention to this point. He quickly asked, "Who?"

"A friend of mine, who doesn't know why recently, doesn't answer my communications, so I don't know if he has time to help you, but you can give it a try."

With some regrets, the blonde swordsman said the name in Fria's urgent eyes: "Jothia van Radcliffe, the lord of Moldavia in Northland, maybe you have known this name for a long time, he is the person I recommend."

"That Dragon Slaying Earl, the man who blocked the Black Tide with his own strength?"

Frowning, the middle-aged mage carefully used words, he seemed a little hesitant: "I know, of course I know him. That amazing martial arts honor not long ago His Majesty the Emperor praised this, but wasn't he a warrior?"

The subsequent words were not expressed, but Fria's meaning was already very obvious. Can a person who does not understand magic really help their research?

"Although I was born in the family of Spellcasters, I am indeed a swordsman. As long as I can purify the black fog in the Eribos Box, it will be the same no matter what profession it is."

Not caring about the other party's distrust, Brandon simply turned around and issued an order to expel him: "I don't need to lie to you in this matter. In terms of the ability to purify the power of darkness and chaos, Joshua is indeed far superior to me. As long as you can find him and let him agree to your request, you will never be disappointed."

"Please go back."
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