Throne of Magical Arcana

Magician Administration.

Eric took out Lucien's arcane badge from the magic cage. The four bright silver stars on it looked mysterious and vast against the dark background, as if they contained countless mysteries.

"A total of 708 arcane points. Even if you don't have any other arcane papers in a short period of time, Evans, you can successfully become a fifth-level arcanist in one or two years." Eric will update the list of arcane points. The badge was handed to Lucien, with obvious emotion on his habitually stiff expression, "You will be the youngest fifth-level arcanist since the Magic Council has arcane levels, but you are also the lowest magic level among arcanists at this level of."

For a third-level arcanist like Eric, the difference between the fourth level and the third level is only 200 arcane points. He has the confidence to look forward to and hope, and after years of hard work, he is only 200 points away from the fourth level. Thirty-six points have been scored, but the fifth level seems so far away and unreachable. When he suddenly saw that a young man who had been in Allinge for less than a year was very promising to become a fifth-level arcanist, he couldn't help feeling a little bit embarrassed.

Arcanist level is not only related to the importance and treatment within the Magic Council, but also means the potential and prospect of improving magic power.

As long as the magician himself is not proud and complacent, goes astray, does not rely on the accumulation of age to increase the arcane level, and does not encounter cognitive bottlenecks, etc., then his magical strength will eventually increase to the same level as the arcane level or even exceed it. big hope. And when this kind of arcanist breaks through the middle-level to high-level barrier, the Magic Council will definitely provide help with magic rituals, so Eric seems to see a high-level magician who is about to grow up.

Lucien took the Arcane badge, pinched it with his slender fingers and turned it over a few times, then smiled slightly: "Mr. Eric, thank you for your expectation. But the facts of the past two months show that the crazy increase in points is wonderful. Time has passed."

Because the discussion on the theory of human life mechanics in the previous project briefing was in full swing, when the journal at the end of the month of dormancy (February) was released, Lucien's arcane points unexpectedly increased by 158, which came from the periodic table of elements Only forty-two atomic weight data were cited and re-determined.

However, after February, because Felipe's experiment and the subsequent "miracle experiment" that simulated the natural primitive environment were considered to be the key to overthrowing the theory of human life mechanics, Lucien's experiment of artificially synthesizing urea was seldom cited, but the element cycle The reference points and re-determined atomic weight data in the table expanded with the completion of the research results of the previous arcanists. One hundred and forty-three arcane points were contributed in two months, and the papers on alchemy substances helping food production also increased. Since the advent of other similar substances there have been nearly ten.

In the past two or three months, the growth rate has dropped sharply, and the citations from the periodic table of elements and atomic weight have stabilized at about ten papers per month, so Lucien judges that there will be a steady flow of water in the future, and there will always be but not too many. It takes about two years to become a fifth-level arcanist.

"The periodic table of elements is the basis that every arcanist in the field of element research cannot bypass. Even though most of them can cite later papers, they will contribute a lot of arcane points to Evans every month. Waiting for you When you become a fifth-level arcanist and your magic level reaches the fifth ring, you can come to me to apply for help with high-level magic rituals." Eric said slightly politely, "Evans, your arcane level is already higher than I'm tall, and I'm not used to using the honorific title 'You' again, you don't have to be so polite."

After speaking, he took out the magic badge and returned it to Lucien: "There are only two more arcane points from new magic learning and the monthly subsidy of forty-five from the Council."

According to the regulations of the Magic Council, a first-level arcanist is subsidized with materials such as one quintal or one arcane point every month, five for the second-level, twenty for the third-level, forty for the fourth-level, and forty for the fifth-level Eighty, 300 at level 6, 500 at level 7, 900 at level 8, 2,000 at level 9, the same is true for magic levels, the two can be superimposed.

Lucien first put the arcane badge on his left chest before taking over the magic badge that still had two black rings. He felt refreshed, because when the arcane badge was upgraded to the third level, which is the middle level, it became stable. A magic effect that relieves the fatigue of the soul and body, and when one becomes a high-level arcanist, one can remain constant, and the same is true for the magic badge.

"Mr. Eric, please allow me to leave first. I need to go to the exchange area to buy materials." Lucien picked up the black top hat on the chair next to him and bowed slightly.

As soon as he left Eric's office, Lucien saw the door of another deacon's room open, and Felipe with a sick face came out slowly with his hands in the pockets of his black trench coat.

Felipe didn't expect to meet Lucien either, he froze for a moment, then nodded slightly, then looked at his left chest, with a gloomy smile on his face: "You don't have any level of arcane or magic. increase."

Listening to Felipe's words, Lucien always felt that something was wrong, and subconsciously looked at the badge on his chest, and saw that there were already five restrained and deep stars on the silver star arcane badge on the black background that simulated the starry sky, and there were still a few stars around it. There are countless light spots flying around, and what is even more surprising is that there are a total of six black rings on the silver background of the magic badge!

"A high-level magician..." Among the geniuses of this generation, Felipe finally surpassed everyone to become the first high-level magician, and the number of high-level magicians in the entire Pale Hand even counts the witches who have lived for a long time. Yao and so on are only in their early forties. This means that Felipe has truly become the upper echelon of the Pale Hand.

Felipe didn't wait for Lucien's answer, and directly passed him by with his hand in his hand, leaving behind a voice so low that it seemed hard to hear: "Don't be thrown too far by me."

Lucien twitched the corner of his mouth and watched Felipe leave.

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Walking along the corridor back to the hall of the magician management department, Cindy blinked her beautiful eyes at Lucien, and then said in a very formal tone: "Mr. Evans, a guest is looking for you."

Who will look for me? Lucien suspiciously followed Cindy's right hand to look at the sofa next to the bar, and saw a round middle-aged man sitting there, holding a handkerchief and constantly wiping the sweat flowing like a stream. , the hot weather at the end of July has lasted for a long time.

"Mr. Arthur Doyle?" Lucien didn't understand why the president of the Holm Union Bank of Mines came to him suddenly.

Arthur threw the handkerchief to the glamorous and slender lady who followed him. This was his blond private secretary. Then, surrounded by two fierce-looking bodyguards, he walked up to Lucien and stretched out his hands enthusiastically. Holding Lucien's right hand firmly: "Mr. Evans, I came to your house first, but I heard your housekeeper said that you came to the Magic Tower of Allinger, so I hurried over again, and I was full of anger. Sweaty and stinks. Or I'll give you a hug instead of a handshake."

This fat man is really polite and pays attention to details. Lucien muttered to himself, and his affection for Arthur increased: "Mr. Doyle, I wonder what you want from me?"

A warm and friendly smile appeared on Arthur's chubby face: "Mr. Evans, let's drink something first and talk slowly."

Cindy went to the bar and poured two glasses of "Sky Blue" with ice and handed them to Lucien and Arthur, then stayed beside her very curiously, ready to hear why this well-known rich man in Rentat came to see Lucy Well, does he want to support this talented Arcanist with unlimited potential and great prospects?

Donna on the other side was also curious, but she couldn't leave at will when she was left alone at the reception desk, so she pouted and hid her feet to look at Cindy, who seemed to be playing the role of Lucien's secretary. Cindy turned her eyes, pretending not to see.

Arthur shook the dreamy sky-blue liquid, took a sip, and praised loudly: "It's so refreshing, it makes my dryness disappear immediately."

Then he glanced at Cindy, as if he thought there was no need to keep it secret, so he didn't ask her to leave, and then said with a smile on his face, "Mr. Evans, I'm looking for you today to seek cooperation."

"En?" Lucien shook the wine glass in his hand noncommittally, making the sky blue liquid slightly rippling.

Arthur beckoned and asked the blond female secretary to take out a thick stack of documents from her leather bag and pass them to Lucien: "Mr. Evans, I went to the small town of Sariwa to see your experimental field. The yield of oats and other food crops exceeds It's beyond my imagination. I don't think any nobleman or manor owner can refuse your alchemy product, and I know from His Royal Highness Prince Patrick that you already have a large-scale synthesis plan."

"As the inventor, legally speaking, you naturally have the right to dispose of these alchemy substances. According to the regulations of the Magic Council, if we set up a company to produce and sell these alchemy substances to other counties in the Kingdom and other countries, we will The Magic Council owns 15% of the shares, and you own 15% of the shares to form a cooperation. You and the Magic Council do not need to pay a Jintale, even the cost of hiring a magician to arrange the alchemy array will be borne by us. We Will be the best partner."

Lucien took the document and flipped through it, only to realize that Arthur, the president of the Union Bank of Mines, saw the value of fertilizer-like alchemy substances, and the large-scale synthesis of two of the alchemy substances also required the cooperation of the Union of Mines .

"Mr. Doyle, I'm really interested in this cooperation plan, but I want to study the specific terms of the contract." Lucien was looking for a stable source of money, but there was no way he would agree directly in the negotiations.

Arthur laughed and said: "Mr. Evans, you are a talented magician who is valued by the Magic Council and the will of the elements. I, a noble businessman who has not even inspired the blood of a knight, have the guts to deceive the Magic Council and you? Maybe Died 'normally' in a nightmare while sleeping someday."

It can be seen that such powerless nobles and ordinary citizens respect and fear magicians. After all, no one would really like this kind of powerful person who can dominate their own life and death, at most they just yearn for it.

After negotiating with each other for a while, Arthur leaned close to Lucien's ear and said in a low voice, "Mr. Evans, in fact, it was His Royal Highness Prince Patrick who asked me to come to you this time. Five percent of the shares. This is a gift from His Royal Highness the Prince."

Gift? Lucien thought of someone, then shook his head with a smile: "If it wasn't for His Royal Highness, I would stick to 30%. In that case, Mr. Doyle, we have a happy cooperation."

"Happy cooperation, Mr. Evans." Arthur Doyle smiled so small that his eyes could hardly be seen.

After checking the contract and signing it, Arthur smiled flatteringly and said, "Mr. Evans, the names of these alchemy substances are too difficult to pronounce. If you don't use them for promotion, what suggestions do you have?"

Lucien was silent for a minute, then said expressionlessly, "Jinkela..."