The Kingdom of Gray Rain, the branch of thought of truth.
Unlike other regions, the tender season is the darkest time of the Gray Rain Country. Because in this rainy season, the grey rain water in the Gray Rain Country often falls for a week or two. It is said that the longest-lasting “gray rain” in history runs through the entire tender season. That time, the mage union even had to send spell casters to help farmers discharge the “floods” accumulated in the fields.
This time the gray rain in the tender season is not too heavy. Even though it keeps falling all day long, the light rain lands on the ground is full of continuous light rain. Although due to the dense raindrops, the gray rain country, which was originally covered by dark clouds all year round, has almost completely fallen into a completely blurred state, compared with the flood caused by rainwater, such light rain is just right.
In the Truth Thought Division of the Ash Swamp, the casters who have been studying spells for ten years will not care about these common rains. For them, the entire Ash Swamp is muddy and wet all year round, and even more rainfall is nothing.
Now in the quiet mission hall, the apprentices care more about a figure standing in the center of the hall.
Whether it is an intern apprentice or a formal tutor, every mage who passes through that figure will politely perform a standard mage ceremony to show respect.
The reason why the mages did this is obvious – because the figure who was old was nobody else, he was the nominal master Kirk Weilun in this division.
Due to the existence of this smiling old man, the entire mission hall of the Truth Thought was silent at this time. No apprentice dared to laugh and noisy as usual. Almost everyone walked around with their heads down.
The pressure brought by a master-level powerhouse on others is too great. Even though Kirk Weilun did not mean to reveal his own pressure at all, his identity alone is enough to make all apprentices dare not speak.
No one knows why this level 19 caster who is busy with troubles would stand at this hall level for a morning with a smile today, but this abnormal situation can still make all mages with or without tasks choose to leave the hall in a hurry.
The atmosphere of the Truth Thought Division is so depressing. In this hall illuminated with a ball of firefly, even though Kirk Weilun’s smile looks kind and warm, the apprentices still feel uncomfortable.
Now even the formal tutors are speeding up the pace of handling things as much as possible, it is normal for those apprentices who leave the hall after handing in the task.
“How could a senior tutor appear in the task hall? I didn’t dare to hand in the task when he stood there.”
A young apprentice walked quickly to the door of the mission hall with his head buried in his arms, looking at himHe should have just finished his mission and planned to leave, but the walking speed that was almost trotting had exposed his fear.
Behind him, a timid girl apprentice pulled the boy’s robe with her fingers and lowered her head to follow her. She saw that there was no joy in completing the task on her face. After all, Master Kirk Weilun was now staring at the direction of the door with a smile, which undoubtedly made the girl apprentice have the illusion of being targeted by a master-level strong man.
“Go quickly, the master-level powerhouse is not something we can talk about.”
“Yeah, yeah.”
The boy walking in front nodded in agreement. He clenched the bag of magic materials that had just been exchanged from the hall and quickly stepped out of the door. Seeing the cold sweat on his forehead, if there was no accident, as long as he left Kirk Weilun’s sight, the two young mages of the man and a woman would definitely run away in the mud.
But the two young girls failed to step out of the door.
As soon as the young man stepped forward, his body directly hit a transparent barrier.
The powerful reaction force caused him to fall on the stone steps in the mission hall, and the girl mage who followed the boy was also tripped by the boy’s robe.
“Ouch”! !