Journey to the Wizarding World

Chapter 156 Assemblies
"After leaving the colorful deer market, go to the manor in the northern area of ​​Leiguang City and find a man named Dias. He will make arrangements for you!" Enzo ordered the slaves indifferently.

"Of course, master." The slaves replied with their eyes wide open.

The mental pressure caused by the power of the soul can greatly deter ordinary people and affect their thinking. After Enzo gives an order, the slaves will instinctively carry out it, and it is difficult to have the idea of ​​​​resistance.

Just like that, a group of slaves left the market and went to the manor numbly.

"What kind of witchcraft is this? Mind control? Or mental interference?" Looking at a group of slaves who obeyed and left, Isaac raised his brows and asked in doubt, ": Have you also studied hypnotic witchcraft?"

"It's nothing, just some tricks." Enzo shook his head with a faint smile.

Afterwards, Isaac didn't ask any further questions, and walked deeper into the market with Enzo. The two walked all the way, and it didn't take long before they came to a low oval black stone house.

dong dong!

Isaac took a step forward and knocked the brass ring on the stone door.

"What's the matter?" Creaking, the dilapidated wooden door was pulled open with a harsh sound, and an old dwarf with a height of less than one meter and a bent back appeared. He was dressed in a gray linen robe and held an oil lamp in his hand.

"I'm here to look for the seven-color deer." Isaac said quietly.

Wizard gatherings are usually held in hidden places. In order to avoid disturbance from ordinary people, apart from some cover-ups, every apprentice who wants to participate needs to answer the password. Only after the gatekeeper confirms his identity can he be eligible to enter.

"The seven-color deer is inside, and those who want to enter the assembly, please pay a magic stone!"

The old dwarf looked at the two of them with cloudy eyes, and after recognizing Isaac's identity, he said hoarsely, "Welcome, honorable Master Isaac Kendy!"

"Take us in."

Isaac didn't talk nonsense, and directly threw two magic stones to the old dwarf. This is the fee that needs to be paid to participate in the rally. The apprentice wizards each get one magic stone, and the formal wizards are free.

The old dwarf turned around and led the two into the stone house.

He blew on the oil lamp in his hand, and the flames bloomed to emit a faint light. Enzo looked around and found that the space inside the stone house was very narrow, and there was a passage extending downward in the center.

"Come with me, two guests."

The old dwarf walked towards the passage with an oil lamp in his hand, and along the steps paved with stones, the three of them walked all the way. After walking for about ten minutes, a gray stone door finally appeared in front of them.

"I wish you both the best of luck!"

The old dwarf stepped forward and pressed his palm on the stone door. After releasing an extremely weak magic power, the gray stone door slowly rose.

After finishing all this, he turned and left with the oil lamp in his hand.

"Bring this on, let's go in too."

Afterwards, Isaac took out two white masks from nowhere, took one on himself, and handed the other to Enzo. After hiding their identities, the two stepped into the stone gate together.

There was a sudden noise in front of him, as if he had returned to the trading area of ​​the academy.

Enzo looked around. This market is an underground space dug by humans. There are many luminous stones inlaid on the rock wall above it, projecting light towards the surroundings at all times.

There are quite a few stalls in the market, but most of the people who trade here wear masks or bamboo hats, and wrap themselves tightly in gray robes.

"Behind the seven-color deer market is our Kendi family, which has been controlled by Uncle Ulysses for a long time."

"People who come here to trade, in addition to the local wizards of Thunder City, there are also some small wizard organizations or apprentices trained by families, and even wanderers occasionally appear." Isaac introduced in a low voice.

"So the owner of this place is Lord Ulysses?" Enzo's heart moved.

Ulysses Kendy is the strongest of the three wizards in Lightning City, and also the most powerful wizard in Lightning City. The Kendy family he came from controls the entire Kingdom of Leiden, and the family has a second-level wizard. A veteran of the Phantom of Crows.

"Fresh lynx eyes, and fire ox tails, take a look."

The two passed by a stall, and an old man in gray robe tried his best to sell his goods. However, Enzo only glanced at it, and he saw that the things he was selling were all inferior goods that had been processed.

"The fire ox tail, heh! It should be the dyed red ox tail." Isaac sneered.

After being exposed as a lie, the old man in gray robe smiled awkwardly, put away the ox tail on the booth without any trace, and then continued to chatter and sell other items.

Enzo withdrew his gaze and shook his head slightly.

Due to the different identities of the participants in this kind of wizard gathering, even if the master behind it is an official wizard, it is impossible to guarantee the authenticity of all the items.

Fortunately, Enzo has a chip, and through data comparison, he can avoid stepping on mine.

After leaving the stall of the old man in gray robe, the two continued to wander in the market. It was obviously not the first time for Isaac to come here, and he was familiar with some of the stall owners.

"The people who come here to attend the rally are almost all wizard apprentices."

"The largest number of them are first-level apprentices. Most of them are members of small families or wizard organizations. They come to the market to trade in order to obtain cultivation resources."

"You want to find a potion assistant, but I know someone."

While talking, Isaac led Enzo to the depths of the market. After passing through several stalls selling various goods, he came to a stall full of bottles and jars.

The owner of this stall is an old witch.

She wore an old-fashioned sharp-pointed wizard hat on her head, her old face was covered with wrinkles, and she was wearing a shabby gray robe, giving people a look of old age, only a pair of cloudy eyes were shining.

"Good day, Sister Sara." Isaac stroked the old witch's chest and saluted.

"Sister? Could it be?" Enzuo's eyes flickered.

"You guessed it right, Sister Sara, like you and me, is a wizard apprentice from the Phantom Academy of Crows." Isaac smiled slightly and said, "But she left the academy more than ten years ago, and now It's a third-level apprentice."

"Long time no see, little Isaac."

The old witch Sara narrowed her eyes, looked at Isaac for a moment, and finally stopped on Enzo, and said with a strange smile: "Hehe, is a young second-level apprentice also a member of the academy?"

"Hi, Sister Sara, my name is Enzo." Enzo said politely.

Then, he raised his head and looked at the old witch Sarah. From her body, Enzo could feel a wave of magic power belonging to a third-level apprentice, but it seemed extremely weak, like a candle flickering in the cold wind, as if May go out at any time.

(End of this chapter)