From the Perfect World

Vol 2 Chapter 185: 3 years (that night, the lord of the moon + eight)

Fourth more.

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Time flies quickly, and in a blink of an eye, three years have passed since I met Lin Lei.

Lin Yang applied for graduation on the second day. During the high-level retention of Ernst College, the Kingdom of Finlay left without nostalgia.

After leaving Finlay City, he dressed himself up, or disguised his appearance more appropriately.

He became a young dwarf magician.

As a sixth-level senior magician, Lin Yang was not too eager to practice after he came to a capital in the Kingdom of Finlay. He held the thought of traveling and successfully joined a servant after observing for a month. Among the soldiers.

Although his magic power is at the level of a sixth-level magician, in the past two years he has developed the skills of fast and double-chanting. In terms of actual combat ability, he can suppress or even kill the eighth-level magician in a short period of time, contending against nine Class Magister.

If you switch to facing fighters, even a ninth-level fighter can be killed by him carelessly.

In the Magnolia Continent, where the sanctuary is traveling high and high, basically not mixed into trivial matters, Lin Yang walking at the bottom is quite safe.

The mercenary team has a total of six people. Counting his seven, they are basically at the level of level five or six, plus Lin Yang has two magicians.

The other is a fifth-level magician, a man about 30 years old.

The captain of the mercenary squad is a beautiful woman around twenty-five years old, who is said to be an aristocratic lady who is out on adventures.

To be judged by Lin Yang as'beauty', she is obviously an extremely outstanding woman, not only in her appearance, but also in terms of personality and etiquette.

Lin Yang swears that she is definitely not looking at other people's beauty!

Following the mercenary team on the Magnolia Continent for more than two years, I saw a lot of magical world scenery, tasted delicious food from various places, and encountered some dangers. Finally, the mercenary team disbanded.

It is indeed a noble-born mercenary captain Novia. She wants to go home to inherit the position of Marquis and cannot continue to wander the mainland. She takes a member of the mercenary team and is also her personal guard, usually disguised as a level six Middle-aged uncle Kerry, the fighter's ninth-level fighter, left.

"If you come to the Magnolia Empire in the future, you can come to the Luoren family to find me."

Novia, who is about to become the Marquis of Laurent, said so before leaving.

In the past few years, she has understood the personalities of everyone in the mercenary team, that's why she said such a thing.

"It's a member of the Luoren family, it's a coincidence that they are also aristocrats in the Magnolia Empire."

Lin Yang looked at the backs of the two leaving with emotion. Although the plane of Yulan Continent looked extremely small in the Panlong world, it was worthy of the name of the mainland.

The two major alliances, the four major empires, dozens of kingdoms, and countless principalities add up to countless nobles. If you can just meet an aristocrat who is also the Magnolia Empire, and is still in the mercenary team, the probability is really small.

After saying goodbye to the remaining four members of the mercenary team, he also left cleanly.

Today, three years later, Lin Yang's cultivation is advancing by leaps and bounds, and two weeks ago he successfully entered the ranks of the ninth-level magister.

The fifteen-year-old great magister!

If this is said, it will definitely shock the Magnolia Continent. In the historical records of the Magnolia Continent, the record of the youngest Magister is 25 years old, which is left by a strong man who created the youngest sanctuary. Later, this sanctuary became a **** smoothly and went to the highest **** plane. Since then, he has disappeared in the Yulan Continent and never returned.

"For others, it is extremely difficult to become a strong man in the sanctuary, and you need to understand the ‘power’ of the heavens and the earth, but I can become a holy magister at any time as long as I am willing. It’s a pity..."

When Lin Yang said it to the end, he couldn't help but shook his head.

Too genius is also an annoyance, something mediocre can never imagine.

As long as you become a ninth-level powerhouse, regardless of whether your cultivation is at the beginning or the pinnacle, as long as you understand the'power' of heaven and earth, you can naturally become a sanctuary, but generally those who are at the peak of the ninth level will have the'power' of heaven and earth. The chance of comprehension is greater, so today’s Magnolia Continent will have the possibility of breaking through the Sanctuary only after reaching the ninth level, because no one can go on to become a Sanctuary as soon as they reach the ninth level. At least Magnolia is known. Not in the history.

Becoming a sanctuary will gain immortality, and the body will naturally not grow again, but Lin Yang still has ambitions.

He is the father of ‘him and I’, and the contemporary Duke Jaaisi has only one son, and his family has counted on him from generation to generation, so he cannot rashly become a sanctuary and gain immortality.

Before'he and I', his innate nature was exactly the same as Lin Yang. It can be said that Lin Yang who has lost his memory is not an exaggeration, so even after'waking up', Lin Yang will not be affected by his current identity. The slightest rejection.

"I have basically traveled all over the Magnolia Continent in the past two years. Where should I go this time? Go home? With the current growth rate of the body, it will take three to five years to achieve my satisfaction. Wu Shuang repaired."

Lin Yang thought of this and let out a sigh.

In addition to the Thunder and Flame, he has both reached the level of the ninth-level great magician. In the wind system, he is also a seventh-level great magician alone, who can use flying skills and soar into the sky before becoming a sanctuary.

Under the sanctuary, neither the ninth-level warrior nor the Great Magister can fly as long as they don’t use flying skills. Lin Yang also learned the wind element when he was a mercenary for the convenience of the past few years. magic.

"With my current flying speed, it will take more than a month without sleep to fly back to the Magnolia Empire. Let's hire a mercenary team."

Lin Yang thought of this and walked towards the mercenary hall.

He is in a small remote city in the Principality of Purang. It mainly mines ore and was developed by a town. Most of the residents in the city are engaged in mining-related businesses.

After a while.

Lin Yang, wearing a black mage robe, walked into the noisy mercenary hall. He came to the task window familiarly, dropped a large bag of heavy gold coins, and said, "I want to release the task."

Standing behind the task window was a middle-aged woman in professional clothes. She looked very ordinary, not ugly or beautiful.

After opening the bag and counting the gold coins, the woman in professional attire was a little surprised: "With five thousand gold coins, you can post an advanced mission. What mission do you want to post?"

Looking at the Magnolia Continent, five thousand gold coins is not a small number. Many ordinary families can only save five thousand gold coins if they have accumulated more than ten years. Even with expensive magic materials, five thousand gold coins can buy a lot.

"Escort me back to the imperial capital of the Magnolia Empire."

Lin Yang stated the mission requirements.

"Okay, please wait a moment, dear Master Magician, and you can also leave your address. If someone takes the task, we will send someone to contact you."

The middle-aged woman wrote down the task while talking, hung it on the taskbar, and passed the task to dozens of nearby cities through a azure blue crystal ball.

After Lin Yang told the other party about his temporary residence, he left the mission hall.

At noon on the second day, when he was eating, someone came to inform that a mercenary team had taken up the task and could now set off at any time.

After eating the last bite of lunch, Lin Yang followed the staff of the mercenary union back to the mission hall and saw a group of heavily armed mercenaries.

This is a squad of ten people, all middle-aged in their thirties, seven men and three women. Judging from their dress, two women are magicians.

"Are you our employer?"

The mercenary who looked like the leader came over and asked.

"Yes, this time you hired you to say very clearly on the task. Just **** me back to the Imperial Capital of the Magnolia Empire. I am a great magister. I don't need your protection. I just need to deal with the trivial matters on the road."

Lin Yang spoke lightly, he used his original face, Roger Jays.

"The Great Magister?"

Everyone in the mission hall was shocked, with a hint of suspicion on their faces. The person looked at was just a young man, is he the Great Magister? Is the ninth level strong?

The same is true for the mercenaries in this team, but they looked at each other and didn’t say anything. In any case, each other is their own employer. You can say what you want. It’s not clear if it’s the Great Magister, but look. Going up is at least a not weak magician.

Looking at the eyes of a few people, Lin Yang, in order to avoid the trouble on the next journey, the magic power in his body swelled. For a moment, the air in the wide mission hall seemed to become heavy and extremely depressed.

"It really is a strong one! Even if it is not a great magister, it is at least a magister, the other party has no need to lie, has such a young great magister really born? This is shocking news!"

The several sixth-level fighters in the hall looked at Lin Yang solemnly. They could feel the direction of depression, and it was the young man who claimed to be the Great Magister.

The captain of the mercenary squad took a deep breath and thought of this. He lowered his head slightly this time and said respectfully: "Your Excellency the Great Magister, when will we leave?"

Nine level strong! The closest person to the sanctuary ~www.ltnovel.com~ Even if you look at the four empires, the powerhouses of this level are limited, and they are definitely not a small role that can be ignored.

All the people in this mission hall are not opponents.

"Let's go now, just call me the employer."

Lin Yang spoke calmly. Before leaving yesterday, he told the mercenary union to buy him a beautiful and comfortable carriage for a thousand gold coins, and it was now parked at the door of the mission hall.

"Yes, my employer!"

The mercenary captain responded and led the team members to follow Lin Yang to the outside of the hall.

"That person is...Rogier Jays, the next Duke Jays of the Magnolia Empire, a super genius from Ernst College who was less than thirteen years old!"

Someone in the mission hall was whispering and recognized Lin Yang.

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