Mage Throne
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The commander of the three armies can be taken away, but the ambition of an ordinary man cannot be taken away--Z.C

Since it wasn't his money, Brand ordered a table full of good food without hesitation. He hadn't had any decent food in the past few days. Life in the countryside was still much worse than in the city.

Loren looked at his good friend who was wolfing down the food and said in a daze,"I didn't hear that there was a famine recently.! You seem to have a grudge against the plate. You're about to expose it."

The unmoved Brand fiercely bit down on the last piece of smoked meat and mumbled,"I still have to go back and finish the work on hand before rushing to Silversail Town. It's been terrible recently. I haven't even had a good night's sleep."

Loren asked curiously,""Didn't Master Andal go out? Why did he leave you with so much work?”

" Magic scrolls…" Brand, who had eaten his fill, leaned back in his chair without any grace. He wiped the grease from the corner of his mouth and continued,"

"Many, many magic scrolls. I ran into a small problem in the countryside. I had no choice but to rely on this to solve it."

Although the young master was curious about Brand's unusual way of speaking, the curiosity brought by this so-called little troublemaker far surpassed the former.

"What trouble? Do you want me to help you? Haha…Don't thank me!"

"Devil antelope…"

Hearing this, Loren immediately sucked in a breath of cold air. His face immediately changed, and his already greasy face looked even paler.

"That's a demonic creature! I thought I was the only one who liked reading knight novels. Abu, you're addicted, poor child…"

Brandt slapped Loren's hand that was trying to stroke his forehead and sighed.""Yinfan Town was left to me by teacher. If I don't solve this problem, when teacher comes back, I'm afraid he'll kick me out of the door."

Laughing, Loren retracted his ghost claw and said indifferently,""Tsk! With your old man's personality, why would he vent his anger on you because of this secular world?"

" Teacher treats me like a nephew. Silversail Town was handed over to me before I left, so I can't let it fall in my hands. God knows if the demons will break into the town."

Retracting his cheeky smile, Loren said to Brand seriously,""If you need help, remember to call me. Fighting monsters is not like flirting with beautiful girls in a tavern. If anything happens, I can only go to the cemetery to chat with you."

Brand spat and said lazily," I won't reject a reckless good friend who insists on going to the countryside for a free trip. Only an idiot would be like you and talk about lone heroes and lone knights all day long."

" Then that's it. I'll go back and see if I can find some more helpers. Life in the city is too boring. I can still pull out a few good fighters from my group of scoundrels." After thinking for a moment, Rodin continued," Tell me when you're going."

The mage slowly stood up and looked at the food left on the table with a lingering look. He then said,""Two days, I still need two more days. Let's meet outside the learning area in the morning two days later."

After saying that, he walked towards the Magus Tower without turning back, leaving behind a rich young man who was gritting his teeth and paying the bill while staring at the messy dining table.

After a short rest, Brand continued to make magic scrolls. The mage was a little conflicted about following the prescribed steps, but after seeing that the Galaxy Dream had already dropped by two scales, he became even more conflicted. Forcing himself not to look at the inventory, the mage threw away all distracting thoughts and entered the Sixth Sense Control.

The two days of sleepless nights had made Brand's limbs numb. He was dizzy, and the failure of the last Ring of Magic Power was used up to announce that the ink had been used up. The mages who were a little light-headed counted the finished products on the table. The success rate was about one to two, and only one out of every three attempts would be successful. Fortunately, they had the help of their Mind Sense and the crystal pen. Otherwise, who knew how many finished products would be left.

He had three Mana Hands, six Electric Shock, and one Frost Arrow. As for the Mana Ring and Lightning Claw, he had only successfully created one each, making a set of twelve Mana Hands. He stuffed all of them into his robe's scroll pouch.

Walking out of the door, although the morning sun was very gentle, it still made the mage's eyes hurt. Before going out, Brand drank a large glass of ice water and barely felt better. He remembered his agreement with Loren and quickly walked towards the exit of the learning area.

Loren, who was getting impatient, grabbed Brand, who had almost walked past him. Loren's two cousins were accompanying him. They were knight officers of the County Defense Army. The chestnut-haired one was called Sharon, and the slightly taller one was his younger brother, Marvin. After exchanging a few simple greetings, the exhausted mage was stuffed into a carriage at the back by the unscrupulous young master to sleep, while he and his two cousins rode their tall horses towards Silversail Town.

The mage who was sleeping like a dead pig didn't wake up until Caterina, who was temporarily staying at the mayor's house, wiped the tired Brand with a warm towel. The mage who hadn't rested for two days and three nights finally opened his eyes. The first sentence almost made Loren jump up in anger.

"Um, is Loren here? Ask him to treat us to dinner…"

The mayor's wife was eagerly entertaining this group of young noble children from the city. Fortunately, the two Sharon brothers had similar temperaments as Loren. They were both easy-going and friendly gigolos.! As for the two knights who followed behind the young masters, they naturally did not have any chance to express their thoughts.

It had to be said that Silversail Town was indeed rich in production. After Brand returned to the city, the fishing season officially arrived. Although it was affected by the incident of the demonic antelope hurting people, it did not hinder the townspeople from fishing in the coastal waters. The needs of life were always the first.

The fresh trout and the good-looking lobster made Loren and the others, who rarely came to the countryside, enjoy themselves. Brand, on the other hand, had been working hard for two days, so his appetite was not good. He only drank some fish soup and tasteless white cakes. Caterina tried to coax the mage into eating some prawn meat like she was coaxing a child, but the latter resisted her with a spirit that would rather die than submit. Loren and the others, who had never seen such a scene before, laughed so hard that they rolled back and forth.

After the meal, they quickly got to the main topic of the trip. Brand took out a Hand of Magic, two Electric Impact, and the only Frost Arrow and threw them to Loren. As a general spell, Loren could naturally easily master the spells involved. As for the other two knight cousins, they could only rely on themselves. Fortunately, the two of them came prepared. They had a double-handed sword, a shield, and a lance. They brought one set of followers and another.

From the looks of it, the two knight cousins looked much better than the two mages. It was no wonder Loren often went to play the role of knights.

As an official knight, apart from the necessary professional qualities, they also had to undergo knight training. Sharon and Marvin had spent too much time in the military camp this year, and almost never went out to perform the knight's side job-helping the poor and protecting the civilians. It was almost the end of the year, and if they didn't do something, they might not have a good result at the end of the year assessment. It just so happened that Loren had mentioned to the two of them that there were monsters in Silversail Town. The two cousins, who were confident in their martial arts skills, immediately expressed their obligation and joined the temporary team.

George also showed enough respect to the group of people who had arrived. After asking for the full name of the mayor, the two Sharon brothers solemnly saluted the seemingly unremarkable middle-aged man, which made Brand and Loren somewhat confused.

It was Marv who explained everything. Green Vine was born into a military family. Previously, he had relied on his family's knowledge to serve as a garrison in the academy area. At the same time, he also served as a military consultant for the county city's defense army. The defensive warfare teaching materials that he wrote were also read by Sharon and his brother in the army. It was indeed a rare practical guide book. He didn't expect the mayor of Silversail Town to be this middle-aged man who never showed his talents. However, other than his military talent, George's martial arts skills were mediocre. Perhaps either of Loren's two cousins was much stronger than George.

Mayor George had to stay in town to oversee the fishing and hunting event. This was the biggest harvest of the year, other than the farmland. Little George, who could not go with the others because of his broken arm, stared at his father with an extremely resentful gaze. It was very awkward.

After much consideration, George arranged for two quick-witted young townspeople to lead the way for Brand and the others and to guard the horses 'equipment. After all, they had to stay behind after they went up the mountain. The mage gladly agreed to George's suggestion and continued to discuss the matters related to the mountain with his three companions from the city and briefly introduced the process of the last battle. Two knight attendants carefully checked the preparation of various equipment in the courtyard outside, and the horses were unloaded early to allow them to recover their strength.

Everything was ready, only one battle was left.

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