Who taught him magic?

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In the conference room on the second floor, Harold was sitting on the sofa after a long absence. He relaxed for a moment, and then he saw Green opposite him eating the dessert in front of him.

Within 2 minutes, an old man wearing a pure white coat and a bishop's miter walked slowly over. He held a statue in his withered hands, and the expression on his face was extremely solemn and serious.

He was followed by an officer. Judging from the silver medal he wore on his chest, he was a Silver Medal officer, almost equivalent to a centurion.

It's just that this officer seems to be a civilian. He is holding a thick book of meritorious service in his hand, and a floating magic pen seems to be used for recording.

The main process is actually very simple.

Under the gaze of the gods, the guarantor or meritorious person will tell all the merits he or she has made, and the floating magic pen will record them. This thick merit book is also a piece of magic equipment and can be calculated by oneself. Merit value.

"Then, let's get started!"

The old bishop placed the statue high, as if he was looking directly at everyone in the conference room. Green subconsciously looked over and felt that the true appearance of the god was completely unclear. Maybe it was during the carving. Deliberately not engraved.

The statue is dressed in gorgeous clothes, and the goddess spreads her arms as if to appease all the lost lambs.

"Divine magic·God's gaze!"

There seemed to be a faint white light condensing on the bishop's body. At that moment, everyone could feel endless pressure on their bodies, as if they were being watched by some extremely noble being.

Is this the gaze of God?

Under the gaze of God, there is no possibility for any creature to lie!

Logically speaking, God would only cast a quick glance, and then quickly look away... But the situation at the scene was obviously a little different, and the bishop who cast the magic was stunned.

His Lord has never looked away and has been watching here!

When he thought of this, he suddenly felt endless pressure. He prayed very sincerely, and then praised the God of Holy Light.

"Praise the God of Holy Light!"

Just as the bishop finished speaking, everyone present silently added a word of praise to the God of Holy Light.

Back to Harold, he was restlessly wiggling his hips at the moment. Even though he was already a seventh-level magic swordsman, he was nothing in front of the righteous god.

The God of Holy Light has been watching this place, and you can imagine how much pressure it has brought to him... The most important thing is that he still doesn't know why the God of Holy Light is paying attention to this place.

It’s not like I didn’t have the experience of God’s gaze in the past. God would only cast a quick glance, and then quickly withdraw his gaze... One minute has already passed. Why is the God of Holy Light still watching here?

It doesn't make sense!

"at the very beginning……"

Harold forced himself to calm down and tried his best not to stutter, because that was really disrespectful to the goddess.

calm down!

The goddess is watching here, maybe it is related to the evil god behind the green-skinned monster... Yes, it is definitely like this...

Let’s talk about Green again. He didn’t dare to take a breath. He sat on the sofa very obediently and didn’t even dare to move the food in front of him.

He now has the feeling of being watched by a god, and he doesn't know whether the god is looking at everyone present or himself... The person in front of him should be the God of Holy Light. His image is more like a goddess, sometimes also called a saint. Goddess of Light.

Of course, do gods really have gender distinctions?

On the contrary, Green believes that the appearance of gods is affected by believers - let’s talk about the Goddess of Holy Light. When it comes to Holy Light, believers naturally feel warm and mother-like, and they will not twitch their beards when they imagine the Goddess of Holy Light in their minds. The fantasy of the Han Dynasty - they will think that the Holy Light Goddess is intellectual and warm, just like the mother of mankind.

This is actually just a conjecture and cannot be proven!

Unless he can create a god one day, maybe he can try this conjecture.

Time passed very quickly, and Harold had already talked into the evening. The clerk in charge of recording had an unusually solemn expression, and the bishop also had a very serious expression - alas, they were all influenced by the God of Holy Light!

If the righteous god hadn't been watching here all the time, they wouldn't have felt so much pressure. When they wanted to speak, they would have to think about it in their hearts for fear of offending the goddess of holy light who is watching here.

Although the goddess has a broad mind and may not care about anything, taboos that can be avoided should still be avoided.

"It was obviously me who responded to you yesterday, why did you praise the goddess of magic?"

The voice like a confidant big sister sounded in his mind, and cold sweat broke out on Green's forehead. He was wondering if what he just heard was an illusion - why did I, the chosen one of the goddess of magic, get the goddess of light? response?

"In those years, I stepped on many boats among the gods"

Green suddenly thought of such a book, with a wry smile on his face, and replied obediently in his heart: "Praise the great Goddess of Holy Light!"

"Do you want to become my believer?"

The intellectual elder sister's voice was suddenly interrupted, and a slightly lazy voice sounded in her ears at the same time.

"Holy Light!"

Green almost coughed, and was about to continue listening when he suddenly found that all the sounds in his head had disappeared.

God's gaze, which had always put great pressure on him, also became less stressful as the God withdrew his gaze - this is actually not the most important thing. The most important thing is, why was it the God of Holy Light who responded to him yesterday?

Could it be because I have a reason to praise her?

But that's just a very normal compliment...

Green found that he couldn't figure it out at all - if he was really the chosen one by the Goddess of Magic, it should be because the Goddess of Magic wanted to find a tool man to do something - there were so many believers in the God of Holy Light, There is no shortage of saints, why do you suddenly respond to me?

Wait, is it possible that the Goddess of Magic and the God of Holy Light are in opposition?

That's why the Goddess of Holy Light wants to poach the Goddess of Magic... No, how can God's affairs be called poaching?That is obviously a probation!

What about the God of War?

I have praised the God of War before, but the God of War did not doubt me... Among the gods he praised, one chose to respond, and one did not choose to respond... Why is this?

Chapter 99 Green: Why just that little?

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"call--"

After the God of Holy Light withdrew his gaze, Teacher Harold sat upright again and couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his forehead with his hands.

The gaze from the gods naturally put a lot of pressure on him.

The clerical worker also secretly breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed to some extent. The only thing that remained unchanged was the bishop.

The very old bishop still looked pious. He turned sideways to the statue and bent slightly, looking very respectful.

This is not a pretentious performance. He truly believes deeply in the God of Holy Light and restrains himself with the Holy Scriptures at all times.

He is indeed a devout believer... Throughout the Suen Empire, there are not a few devout believers like him.

The church is also a very powerful force, and may not really be inferior to magicians.

Green looked back and suddenly thought of the nun in the royal capital - that little girl was obviously not very pious. She even took the wrong holy book during the purification ceremony and threatened her innocent self... Next time I see the Goddess of Holy Light , we must definitely file a complaint!

Returning to Harold, he picked up a cup of black tea on the table, took a sip, and asked casually.

"How many merit points are there approximately?"

"Eight thousand six hundred and seven o'clock..."

The clerical worker said blankly, looking at Green who was sitting there quietly with some disbelief - a student who has not yet graduated can achieve so many achievements in less than two days. This... this is simply It’s unbelievable!

My Goddess of Magic, it must be because I didn’t wake up from sleep!

Most magicians are shallow believers of the goddess of magic. If they are forced to praise a god, they will definitely praise the goddess of magic!

Goddess of Magic, this is incredible!

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"There are really so many..."

Harold was also stunned and said thoughtfully.

Green, who had been pretending to be quiet and well-behaved, couldn't hold it in any longer and couldn't help but ask, "Why is this all there?"

"Isn't this enough? I have joined the Seventh Magic Legion for ten years, but my achievements are almost the same as yours..."

The clerical worker said angrily.

"If you are a member of the Seventh Magic Legion, with this meritorious service, you might be able to be promoted to Silver Medal!"

The civilian magician became more and more angry as he thought about it. He had been in the Seventh Magic Legion for ten years, but he only had a silver medal, and he was promoted based on his seniority.

His strength is actually only level three. After all, civilian jobs have no strength requirements, and civilian jobs are far away from the battlefield, so there are very few opportunities to make meritorious deeds.

The strength of the Silver Medal Commander of the main legion is generally around the fifth or sixth level. At this stage, more emphasis is placed on strength, and management and command abilities are secondary... After all, the Silver Medal is a centurion who is often at the forefront of the battlefield. You need to lead your soldiers into battle.

Therefore, more emphasis is placed on strength than on command ability.

However, this level of Commander Jin Xun pays more attention to command ability. Some people may only be at the sixth level of strength, but they can serve as Commander Jin Xun.

As for the deputy corps commander, he is mainly responsible for assisting the corps commander, and also plays a role in strengthening the command of a certain unit during wartime. Strength is also not the most important, what is important is command ability.

Of course, no matter how important it is, the deputy commander has at least a seventh level of strength.

"Can I see the record of each meritorious service?" Green couldn't help but ask.

"can!"

The civilian magician generously handed over the thick merit book. This thing was really thick and heavy.

Name: Adolf Green

Identity: Third year student at Imperial Academy of Magic

Merit record: Cleaned up the green skin corpses outside the town of Weiner (2), cleaned up the green skins that attacked the town of Weiner, and successfully protected the town (105), defeated the pursuing green skin team, and successfully protected the residents and wounded of the town. (8500)

Green found that there was something wrong with the merits of the first two missions, but after thinking about it, he figured out that he was still the captain at the time, so the merits he received had extra bonuses.

As for the biggest achievement, we can also take a closer look at it.

The number of ordinary goblins killed is really difficult to calculate, so the merit points given here are two thousand points.

He killed all the goblin mutants and the commander. Two thousand points of merit are also given here - because the strength of those mutants is obviously much stronger than ordinary green skins, and it is not appropriate to calculate it based on three points of merit. .

Successfully protecting thousands of small town civilians and Leo refugees, plus the wounded, the merit given here is [-] points.

Capturing the Goblin's special arrows was extremely important information, so he was rewarded with [-] merit points.

After reading it briefly, Green found that there was a preliminary review bracket behind his achievements, and couldn't help but ask.

“What is this preliminary review?”

"The registration of meritorious service under the gaze of God is only a preliminary review, and there will be other reviews... We will ask the soldiers of the Seventh Magic Legion who are traveling with you... The final review results may be the same as what you see now It's different, the merits may be more or less.

For example, you have a reward for reporting special intelligence... If the regiment commander thinks your intelligence is particularly useful, he has the right to give you more meritorious rewards... In the same way, if he thinks your intelligence is not worth so much For meritorious service, some merit points may also be deducted! "

The civilian magician said in great detail: "If there is no problem, you can leave and rest first..."

"I still need to register the merits of other students, but this time I don't need to apply for God's Gaze!"

Seeing that he had nothing to do next, Green decided to leave early.

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At this time, there were not many pedestrians in York City, but Green saw many convoys rushing towards the city gate, seeming to want to escape York City.

Powerful noble families can always receive news in advance and know that Rhodes Fortress has fallen.

Now that Rhodes City has fallen, York City is no longer safe.

If you don’t run away now, you might not even have a chance to run away if it’s later!

Green actually had no intention of escaping. He just looked at the convoy blocking the city gate from a distance and couldn't help but shake his head.

It's not necessarily true that these families are powerful. The real top ones have already left York City through the teleportation magic circle.

It is this kind of neither up nor down that will leave in this way.

But they were reluctant to part with the wealth they had accumulated over the years. The convoys were each longer than the last. The governor of York City was already powerless at this moment and could not control these people at all.

At this moment, an officer from the Seventh Magic Legion came forward, seemingly wanting everyone to leave... This officer was not of a very high rank, just a silver medal.

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Chapter 100 Green: Unless, more money!

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"Are you thinking that a Silver Commander can't stop these nobles at all..."

There was a muffled voice behind him. Green turned his head and saw the familiar black and blue magic robe, and subconsciously glanced at his chest.