Master Tongtian

‘Puff puff puff puff’

Amidst the monotonous sound of the steam instrument running, the taxi drove towards the Meweite Manor, the venue of the Precision Society.

In the back seat of the car, Othelia spoke in mysterious whispers about the rules she had learned.

"Remember, it is strictly forbidden to use any offensive spells in the manor, but defensive spells can be used casually."

"You must wear a mask in the manor. It is not an ordinary mask, but a magic mask. You can rent one at the door of the manor."

"After wearing it, everyone looks like a holy giant from the outside. If you don't actively use magic to detect, you can't discover the other party's true identity."

"Similarly, detection spells are also offensive spells, so they cannot be used."

"Then, if you like whoever you like, exchange spells with them. There are fixed etiquettes when communicating."

She spoke carefully, and Rosen listened carefully.

When the car was about to reach its destination, Rosen had a clear understanding of the precision of this foreign continent.

Generally speaking, it is a process of gradually opening up the magic. However, because of Carl Jerrod's conservatism and past prejudices, the arrogance and prejudice among various races cannot be overcome in a short time, so we move forward bit by bit.

Obviously, this was the idea of ​​the Golden God. Just like his withdrawal from the Golden Land, he also advanced step by step, which took more than a century.

Regardless of his character, in terms of personal ability, the Golden God is still very powerful, and he is well versed in the laws of human nature and social operation.

But Rosen still had one last doubt: "I come from the Dragon Realm and my identity is unknown. Will the society let me in?"

"Yes, because the mage who enters needs to pledge a small amount of vitality so that the administrator can locate your position at any time and activate soul spells to subdue you when necessary."

Rosen nodded: "The rules are quite complete."

At this time, the car arrived at the square at the entrance of Mayweite Manor.

This is a quite huge building, with only one floor, and all of it is indoor space. It is more like a giant exhibition hall than a manor.

Judging from the appearance, the total internal area is estimated to be more than 4 hectares, which is 240 acres of the earth.

After getting out of the car, Othelia walked into the entrance of the manor while holding Rosen on her arm. At the same time, she whispered: "I feel that you only have level 10 power now. Is it because of some kind of disguise spell?"

"Um."

He used a magic mask, which was a double-layered mask. The first layer was level 10, and the second layer was level 6.

"This spell is really good. As an illusionist, I can't find any flaws."

Rosen smiled faintly: "I have achieved certain achievements in every field of magic, including some illusions."

Othelia spread her hands and said, "You are not just someone, but you are at the level of a great master."

There was already a long queue at the entrance of the large manor. The mages who came to attend the meeting all had at least the achievements of archmages, and there were also many extraordinary ones.

Extraordinary mages may be strong or weak, generally around level 3 of Immortality, and the quality of extraordinary heart does not exceed level 4.

But occasionally we can see Bumi, or even strong men in the early stages of the Immortal Realm.

These are all logic mages.

Rosen was very excited. He went there and completed the pre-re-engraving of all the extraordinary beings in the Unconfused Realm and above, waiting to pull them out to observe the extraordinary hearts when he was free.

While queuing up, Othelia asked worriedly: "I saw you were looking at her casually. Do you remember Serana's characteristics? Don't miss her true identity."

In the Mask Society, Serana, a level 19 logic demigod, will naturally also participate, and because of various restrictions, identity can only be determined by observing behavioral characteristics.

And this requires a very fine-grained understanding of the target.

Rosen smiled faintly: "Don't worry, I've memorized everything."

Seeing Othelia's expression of disbelief, he pulled out the manuscript he had read before in his adventure journal and read it to her face.

"Serana, two meters tall, plump figure, especially big breasts, moon-white skin, long cyan hair, dark cyan eyes, likes to wear white clothes with dark silver patterns."

Othelia nodded: "But most of this information will be obscured by the spell mask, so you have to judge it based on behavioral characteristics."

Rosen continued to repeat: "When speaking, he will keep a safe distance of about 2 centimeters. He also likes to stare at the other person. At the same time, he likes to raise his left hand to make gestures to strengthen his tone. There are three gestures with the left hand. Do you need me to demonstrate?"

"No, keep talking."

"The tone of his speech is very soft, and his speaking speed is very slow. He seems to be slow and leisurely. When he meets an impatient interlocutor, he may even wait impatiently."

"It's almost done. When we enter the venue later, we will split up and look for Serana."

"no problem."

After waiting for a while, the two arrived at the entrance of the venue.

The person responsible for identity verification is naturally a giant mage.

He glanced at the two of them, looked indifferent, and asked businesslikely: "Identity?"

"Oselia Brand, professor of magic at the Grand Academy of Magic. This is my male companion, Roland Romain."

The pseudonym was used to prevent the Golden God from finding him easily.

There was a trace of contempt on the giant mage's face: "Professor Othelia, your information shows that you are married, why is your male partner not your husband?"

Othelia asked, "Does the law forbid a woman to have a lover?"

"It's not prohibited. Well, it's your private matter."

The giant mage turned to look at Rosen: "What is your origin, a strange mage?"

Rosen repeated what he said before, and then added some more.

"The Dragon Realm is too turbulent, and most of the dragons are barbaric, which seriously affects my further research on precision magic, so I plan to change my residence."

"And Seralaisen, governed by the kind-hearted Serana, is a well-known civilized city-state and is my first choice city to settle."

The giant mage nodded: "You have made the right choice, but I hope you will not bring the barbaric habits of the dragon domain to Seralaisen. Always follow the laws of Seralaisen, and don't think about it all day long. Exploiting loopholes in the law!"

"Thank you for your warning."

The giant mage took out two illusion necklaces and handed them to the two of them: "Giant illusion necklace, the rent is 25 Lanna per piece, and they will be returned after the meeting."

It was obvious that Othelia didn't have much money, but fortunately Rosen was prepared, so he took out the gold coins dug out from the grave bag and handed them over.

After getting the necklace, they all put it on. Rosen turned to look at Othelia and found that she had turned into a two-meter-tall brown-haired woman with a star fox mask covering the upper half of her face.

The illusion is very sophisticated, even the mana information is completely concealed. If you don't use detection spells, you really don't know the opponent's identity.

"Remember, the use of offensive spells is strictly prohibited in the venue. Then, each of you pledges a small portion of your life energy on this black cat."

This black cat is very particular.

Because the giants in Seralaisen City like to keep cats, they particularly like them, even to the point of worshiping them, thinking that cats are elegant, charming and mysterious little animals.

Among all kinds of cats, black cats are the most valuable and are considered to be psychic messengers. They are often used as mascots on various important occasions.

Pledge of life and vitality is a rule, and it is also a test of strength.

Because illusion is extremely difficult to change the vitality of life, ordinary pretenders will easily reveal their secrets at this point.

But this naturally did not trouble the two of them.

The two of them each have a small amount of life vitality, and their life vitality is also in line with their respective strengths. One is immortal at level 1, and the other is at level 10.

After confirming that there was no problem, the giant mage waved his hand: "Go in."

The two of them entered the Maywet Manor side by side.

After entering, you will find a huge indoor square with a lot of content.

There were small businessmen who set up stalls selling magic materials and magic tools, some got together to have a drink, some were dancing on the dance floor, and some opened a small podium to talk about their new ideas.

There were so many people and the atmosphere was so lively, it was like a magic carnival.

Although it is not as rigorous and efficient as the spell learning in the Golden Land, it is much more interesting and more relaxing.

After walking for a while, Othelia let go of Rosen's arm.

"Let's go shopping each other. We've confirmed Serana's identity first, and don't act in a hurry, because it's just the beginning and the guards are at their most vigilant."

"Then when will we act?"

"If the situation permits, do it in the afternoon. At that time, vigilance is low and it is easy to get things done."

"clear."

After they split up, Rosen wandered around, listening to the podium, walking around the stalls, and dancing with strangers on the dance floor.

The journey was relaxing and enjoyable, but did not delay any work.

Because he simply wrote a feature comparison program on the desktop, entered Serana's various features, and then waited for the results.

When he took a glass of lavender exotic wine from the waiter's hand and tasted it gently, the program had results, and a total of three targets that met the characteristics were found.

Rosen looked at them one by one with the corner of his eye. After careful comparison, he finally confirmed that the target was next to a small podium in the corner.

Her image is that of a middle-aged giant woman with short black hair and a somewhat fat figure.

In terms of appearance alone, it is completely different from Serana. Obviously, the city lord was also afraid that his identity would be exposed, so he put on an elaborate disguise.

But the little habits in her every move betrayed her.

Immediately contact Othelia with a mysterious whisper: "I found it, in the corner against the wall in Area 1."

He pointed out the opponent's location.

Othelia walked over as if nothing had happened, strolled around at the fifty-semi stall near the small podium, and then quietly contacted Rosen.

"Hmm~ Your eyes are so good, you can even find this."

She wandered around for a long time without a clue, thinking that Serana hadn't come yet.

After confirming the goal, the first step is successfully completed.

Then it was just a matter of waiting.

Originally, she planned to wait until the afternoon, but it was only ten o'clock in the morning. Perhaps because she felt bored, or because of something else, Serana actually walked towards the exit.

She seemed to be planning to leave early.

Othelia was suddenly anxious: "Rosen, stabilize her quickly."

Rosen nodded immediately: "It depends on me."

He also walked quickly towards the exit of the square, walking neither fast nor slowly, looking left and right as he walked, as if he was looking for something, and then 'naturally' he arrived in front of Serana.

He first grabbed a participating mage who was closer to the door.

"Hey, man, it's my first time to attend a conference and I want to give a small speech to present my new results. Do you know what to do?"

The sound was a bit loud, but Serana could definitely hear it.

The participating mage was chatting with another person. Hearing this, he waved his hand impatiently: "Ask someone else, I'm not free now."

After being rejected, Rosen stood near the exit and planned to continue asking another person.

Then he saw Serana walking alone, and immediately walked up to her: "This lady, I want to make it public."

"No need to repeat it. I just heard what you said. Can you tell me the specific results?"

Serana was indeed interested, but her body was subconsciously facing the exit, as if she wouldn't stay long.

This detail made Rosen's heart move slightly, and he immediately contacted Othelia: "Serana probably won't stay long. I'm holding her back now. You should act quickly."

"Okay, I'll take action now."

Othelia quietly left.

Rosen followed the plan he had thought up long ago and said seriously: "That's it. I invented an elemental spell that uses ordinary substances to synthesize flour. I want to use this spell to open a flour factory, so I want to invest."

When Serana heard this, she was immediately attracted. She turned around and faced Rosen: "Ordinary substances. What ordinary substances?"

"Just what comes out of our noses, a unique kind of wind, plus water."

Serana suddenly became interested, and even her previously slow tone sped up a lot.

"Wind and water make flour?!"

It feels like a fantasy.

If this were possible, what crops would be grown?