In the snowy land, Vladimir was wearing a thick fur coat.

He held a cigar in his mouth, stepped through layers of snow, and came to the door of the Pale Magic Society.

Erica took off her hood, revealing her long golden hair, which was waving in the air with the wind and snow.

The long journey of many days was also a test for Erica.

Her face was much thinner, her body seemed to have shrunk, and her eyes looked a little sunken.

But there was still a gleam in her eyes.

Every day, they had to walk hundreds of kilometers.

In order to save time, the team did not even have extra rest time.

Starting from the capital, Erica had been on horseback for five consecutive days, enduring the erosion of wind and rain.

After this baptism, she seemed to have become much stronger.

Seeing the old man coming out, Erica turned over, got off the back of the white horse, and saluted him respectfully.

"Uncle Vladimir."

She recognized the person in front of her.

Vladimir Lebedev, the president of the Pale Magic Society, is also a very close friend of her father.

Logically, Erica should call this man uncle.

Vladimir can be friends with the Duke, so his status is naturally extraordinary.

He is a general stationed in the northern border of the empire.

The old man seemed very leisurely, holding a cigar in his hand and taking a deep puff, blowing circles in the air.

He looked at Erica, looked her up and down, and snorted.

"The little girl from the Levi family is not bad."

"She actually rode here alone."

Seeing Vladimir nod with a laugh, Erica knew that she had passed the entrance test of the Magic Society.

"Well! Dick, take them back first."

"Let them all have a good rest. Tonight, we will welcome them!"

The deputy nodded, led Erica's white horse, and left with a group of wizards who escorted Erica.

Vladimir patted Erica on the shoulder, put away his cigar, turned his head and blew a puff of smoke into the air, then turned back to Erica and said:

"Would you like to take a tour?"

Although Erica was a little tired, it was hard to refuse the invitation of the elder, so she nodded.

Moreover, she just wanted to see what kind of style there was in the territory of one of the two major forces in the north.

Soon, Erica followed behind Vladimir and looked around curiously.

This is a view that you can never see in the capital.

Many buildings are made of natural materials mixed with white marble and ice chips. They are extremely hard but shine in the sun.

Erica looked at the huge building, and the initial fatigue disappeared immediately.

Everything here is amazing.

Just like a perfect palace on the snowfield, it looks mysterious and holy between the wind and snow.

"It's pretty, isn't it?"

Vladimir said with a smile, as if Erica's reaction was within his expectations.

"But this is the border of the empire after all, and it's not as rich as the capital."

"We don't have any new things like what you have over there."

Erica shook her head and said with a smile:

"I know, uncle."

Erica knew that she came here to experience, not to enjoy.

As they talked, they walked to a huge wooden house.

Here, it was very out of place under this ice and snow palace.

At a glance, I saw a wooden sign hanging on the eaves, with a huge wine glass painted on it.

"We've almost finished our shopping. I'll arrange a room for you later and rest for a night."

Vladimir looked at the cabin in front of him and smiled, not knowing whether it was because he loved the tavern too much or because Erica just called him uncle.

As he pushed the door, a wave of hot air hit him.

The inside and outside of the tavern seemed to be two different worlds. The lights in the tavern were very warm. Many people gathered around the table, clinking glasses with each other, playing games, and it was very lively.

Erica had never been to a tavern before, and she would never have thought that there would be such a scene here.

Seeing Vladimir's arrival, many people stopped what they were doing.

They raised their glasses at the same time and greeted the old general.

"General, do you want to have a drink together?"

"Put down your little thing! If the general wants to drink, he must drink by the bucket!"

"Hahahaha!"

Erica was still a little nervous, but Vladimir on the side laughed.

"Don't scare this junior."

The wizards saw Erica behind them and were very confused."Hiss, we still have such a delicate and tender girl here?"

"She looks fair and clean, she doesn't look like someone from the northern border."

Vladimir seemed a little proud, introducing:

"This is the daughter of a friend of mine in the capital."

"She is a real genius."

Other magicians began to look at Erica with interest, some of them couldn't believe it.

In the eyes of these strong magicians, how talented can a delicate and tender girl be?

But Vladimir continued to brag.

"Seventeen years old, a second-level magician."

Suddenly, a huge cheer broke out in the whole tavern, and even the bottles on the wine racks trembled.

"Fuck!?"

"Second-level magician?"

There were many people present, including various magicians and magicians.

They were basically in their thirties or forties, and they had been stuck at the level of second-level magicians for a long time.

It didn't even take many years for some magicians to break through to the second level.

As a result, the little girl they didn't look up to was already on par with them in terms of rank.

"Oh no! She's really a genius."

"I feel inferior."

"As expected of the general's friend, your daughter is so talented."

Listening to the exclamations and praises from this group of enthusiastic and heroic wizards, Erica couldn't help but lower her head, her cheeks slightly red, and she seemed a little embarrassed.

Seeing this, Vladimir waved at the group of people.

"Okay, get out, get out, drink your wine."

"The little girl is here to experience, not to brag to you big men."

The strong men laughed and continued the game in their hands.

"Amelia!"

Vladimir suddenly shouted into the tavern, and Erica silently covered her ears.

A woman slowly walked out of the bar of the tavern.

Her skin was white, a typical northerner. One eye was covered by a black eye mask, and she seemed to have something in her mouth.

It was not a cigarette, Erica knew it very well.

On her lower abdomen exposed under her clothes, Erica could see several deep scars, which were shocking.

"What are you yelling about? Don't you know how loud your voice is?"

Vladimir didn't care and laughed twice.

"Go find a good place for this little girl, and don't forget to prepare a hot bath for her."

Amelia sighed and glanced at Erica.

"Come with me."

Erica glanced at Vladimir.

The old man gave her a reassuring look.

Erica followed the woman and followed her into a door behind the tavern.

After the two left, the group of men surrounded Vladimir and asked him questions.

"General, who is that girl?"

"A 17-year-old second-level is too powerful. I can't even imagine it."

"Damn it, if my son has her ability, I will go to burn incense to my ancestors."

Vladimir snorted and slapped the necks of these people.

"Don't ask around. Her identity is not ordinary."

The old man found a wooden stool and pulled it over to sit down. A magician saw the president sitting down and directly brought a huge wooden barrel filled with wheat wine and placed it in front of the old man.

Vladimir picked up the barrel and poured a few sips into his mouth.

After drinking two sips, his face did not change, and he continued to ask:

"Do you all know Victor on the wanted list?"

"Oh, only you, General, don't know."

One person got excited and talked freely.

"The girl you brought is quite amazing. She is already a second-level mage at the age of 17. But compared with others, she is far behind."

"A 29-year-old fourth-level mage! In the entire empire, even in history, there is no fourth-level mage younger than her!"

As he spoke, he became more proud.

As if the person he was talking about was himself.

Vladimir listened, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.

This kid sounds quite capable.

He became more and more interested in Victor, whom he had not met yet.

And most importantly, he also paralyzed the old man Angus.

Even if he did it himself, he might not be able to beat Angus like that.

"The boy is good, I admire him."

As for the degree of appreciation for Victor, to what extent?

Vladimir even wanted to give him the kind of appreciation that he wanted to introduce him to a wife.

If it weren't for the fact that he himself didn't have a daughter.

However, he has a friend who does.

The child of the Levi familyHe thought it was pretty good.

He was polite and a genius.

Age? Age was not a problem.

"By the way, how did that old man Angus get involved with him?"

While asking, the old man picked up the barrel and drank a sip of wine, watching the men beside him looking at each other in bewilderment.

Then, they answered Vladimir's question.

"Angus is his father-in-law."

"Ah?"

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