The Truth of Magic

515 The mysterious organization, the shadow curtain

“Did you find out?”

A Druid player wearing a tight suit of raw leather armor sat by a wooden table on a covered bridge on the street, communicating with several of his companions around him.

As time passed, the players who initially chose the Druid class recommended by their talent slowly moved from the forest to the city.

The mysterious beings who worshipped nature and had power that came from nature and could control the power of the Furious storm and the rising sun, as well as the wild beasts in the forest, began to show their power to the players in other towns.

Slowly, the Druid class, which could transform into ferocious animals to fight, bring animal companions, and cast divine spells to participate in the battle, became more and more popular in the forum.

The half-orc barbarian player sitting next to the Druid player laughed cruelly, unable to hide the fangs protruding from his mouth. I’ve just found out that the Midsummer mage used a mysterious ability without leaving any traces behind. It immediately caused all the high-ranking officials of Starfall town to fall into a state of fear.

“I don’t think they’ll dare to challenge that number one person again in the near future.”

The half-orc player couldn’t hide his contempt, and as he spoke, he fumbled for the exquisite giant axe at his waist.

The blood groove on the body of the axe was already dark red. It was obvious that he had tried a lot of blood.

“Is that so?” The Druid player’s tone was filled with surprise. those higher-ups aren’t ordinary people who have never been exposed to magic. It’s impossible that they don’t know if they’re casting a spell.

fear is most likely a level 4 spell, fear, which matches the opponent’s level 7 identity. If he wants to cast it silently, he’ll need to pair it with the specialties ‘Silent Spell’ and ‘fixed spell’. If he wants to cast it, he’ll have to use a level 6 spell slot. It’s impossible.

but if you use a Supreme magic staff or something, you can only match one with no specialty. You can’t match two. The Druid player then stared at the half-orc barbarian player and asked, “did the other party carry anything?”

“How would I know?” The Barbarian player was staring at the teahouse owner’s hot body.

“Ha, men.” The Druid player said in disdain.

The Barbarian player turned around and said, “you Druids only worship nature and are bound by traditional oaths. You just don’t use metal weapons. There’s no such thing as not getting close to women.

However, the Druid that the organization had sent to help him did not respond and continued to lower his head.

She hid her entire figure in the cloak and did not answer his question.

The Barbarian player was also asking for a snub, so he turned his face to the side. However, his third partner sitting at this table was like a corpse from the beginning. If it wasn’t for the fact that he could barely hear his breathing, he would have thought that something had happened.

this made the barbarian players wonder where this organization found so many strange candidates.

This dilemma even made him unable to watch the performance of the Bard on the covered bridge. The other party was singing a heroic epic at the moment.

it’s indeed very interesting. Let me go and probe his background. The third person who had been silent all this time suddenly stood up. At this moment, he was wearing a pure black cloak.

The covered bridge of Starfall town could be said to be the most lively place on normal days. Many fledgling poets would choose to perform their talents here and test their talents through the applause of the audience.

Gradually, the surrounding businesses started to operate around this area, and the open-air teahouse that the three of them were sitting in also emerged. The three of them had chosen this place because the information from the grapevine here was extremely well-informed.

“don’t be rash.” It was the Barbarian, who was supposed to be the most violent and impulsive, who stopped his companion’s actions. the other party is the number one player in Arthur, so you can’t act on your own.

“Hmph, I’m not your subordinate. Besides, you’re just a rookie, you don’t even realize the greatness of the organization.” The black-robed man’s posture was so good that it scared the Barbarian who was not much shorter than him.

He then turned around and left, slowly disappearing into the crowd on the covered bridge.

what’s there to be proud of? if I didn’t know better, I would have thought that it was a zombie. The Barbarian cursed.

“It’s possible, but it’s definitely not a zombie. Have you ever seen a zombie with intelligence?” The Druid sitting across from him shook his head. I just vaguely felt that something was wrong.

“Oh, you’re right. Whether you Druids are good or evil, you also hate those unnatural things, such as monsters and undead creatures. Now that we’re in the same team, it’s better to avoid trouble. You’re not a true Druid.” The Barbarian player laughed and mocked.

“You know quite a lot. You don’t seem like a half-orc barbarian player.” The Druid player’s tone was still cold.

that goes without saying. My strongest ability is to play dumb and then trick people. The Barbarian player couldn’t help but burst out laughing. compared to the intelligence attribute that my half-orc race has weakened, it doesn’t affect the real intelligence of US players. Those players who obviously can’t use it but still add 10 points to intelligence are really stupid. What’s the point of doing it just for the extra skill points that intelligence brings?”

After joking around for a while, the Barbarian player locked his eyes on the Druid in front of him. No.

one of us is an elf, and the other is a half-orc, a race of natural enemies. We can sit here and talk because we are both humans. We don’t care about this kind of Bullsh * t logic.

but the job class is different. It’s chosen according to one’s nature, especially for priests and Druids, which have high requirements.

“Most of you Druids don’t even believe in the gods. By right, you would only join the internal secret sects. They don’t even make a move when they see what seems to be undead creatures.”

as he spoke, the barbarian couldn’t help but reach for the giant axe at his waist, as if he was going to swing the axe to chop someone up and then escape calmly.

“ha.”

it’s because the cult I’m in has some unspoken principles with the organization.

we firmly believe that short-term sacrifices are for a longer peace.

Flames of War are everywhere, and the scorched earth is the nutrients for the growth of trees in the future. As the Druid said this, he gently pulled away his hood, revealing the mysterious tattoo on his face.

The Barbarian player could not even close his jaw. f * ck, it’s actually that crazy sect. As a player, you can actually be accepted.

“Crazy, this is all crazy.”

The Barbarian player could not help but shake his head. However, his gaze could not help but look at the area that had been sealed off in the distance, preparing to build the future wizard Association tower.

he couldn’t help but guess. everyone’s background was so valiant, could that black-robed man really succeed?

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the night was dark, and the house that they had decided to demolish and rebuild wasn’t inhabitable, so most of the members of zhao xu’s team were arranged to stay in the hotel next door.

As for the players, most of them went offline on the spot, so they did not have to worry about having too many residences.

Zhao Xu was still standing in the middle of the courtyard, and he was under the cool moonlight as he thought about the blueprints of the building in his mind. He was thinking about where he still needed to repair.

He paced back and forth in the courtyard, not even caring about anything else. He just kept thinking.

The White Dragon, who claimed to have stayed behind to protect him, was now sitting in a corner, snoring.

after fooling around during the day and secretly casting ‘art of fear’ to suppress the leadership of starfall town, there was an endless stream of visitors in the afternoon, most of which came to teach or cooperate.

“Drip.”

Suddenly, a slight noise caught Zhao Xu’s attention. He couldn’t help but turn around and say,

...

he saw a man in a black robe standing by the well, as if he was waiting for him.

I came here because you brought an invitation from our organization. I hope you can join our organization.

“So, you better know what’s good for you,”